Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1106 Confession

  However, after thinking it over, Du Fei didn't intend to take things up high and put them down gently.

  If so, what is his visit to Jinzhou this time?

   Is it really a dispensable guise?

  Du Fei said expressionlessly: "Since it's wasted, what does your Excellency mean by coming here? Do you still want to take the culprit away?"

  The young man frowned, Du Fei's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectation.

  Originally, he put on a high profile and showed that he was invited by Zhu's father, and he really wanted to take Master Zhang away.

  In the final analysis, no matter how much Master Zhang is wrong, it is also his Zhang family.

  Du Fei is not stupid, of course he understands what he means.

  My heart is very distressed.

   Just ask why!

  My side traveled thousands of miles starry night, exhausted, worried, and my daughter-in-law was attacked in the capital.

  Now the matter is settled, and Zhu Wei is also rescued, you are here, pretending to be like me, as soon as your upper lip touches your lower lip, you want to expose this matter.

  How can it be so cheap!

The young man saw that Du Fei was unhappy, but he still said calmly: "This is a member of my Zhang family. Now Zhu Wei is safe and sound. I have also made arrangements in the capital. I will definitely give an explanation to the Zhu family. You will know when you go back. "

  Du Fei pursed his lips. The third uncle of Master Zhang who appeared suddenly did not take him seriously.

   And judging from his tone, it seemed that Dad Zhu owed him something, which made him take it for granted.

  Du Fei was even more unhappy.

  To be honest, if it was just about Zhu Wei, by now he has overfulfilled the task.

  This Third Uncle Zhang appears, it’s okay to take Master Zhang away.

   To put it bluntly, Zhu Wei is fine, even if there is something wrong, Du Fei can't do it.

  He and Zhu Weilong have only met twice, and there is no relationship to speak of, they are just relatives.

   You can push the boat along the way, and Dad Zhu won't say anything when you go back.

   But the problem is, Zhu Ting was attacked, which can be tolerated!

  Although Master Zhang said he didn't know, Du Fei didn't believe it.

   Taking a step back, even if he really didn't know, it was his so-called senior brother who made the decision without authorization, and they were also accomplices, so how could they just let go.

   Cooperating with you almost arrested my daughter-in-law, turned around and said a misunderstanding and it was over?

   If you really pinch your nose and admit it, just wait for others to follow suit next time!

   But Du Fei did not lose his mind due to rage.

  The foundation of anger is strength, otherwise it is impotent rage.

  Du Fei remained calm and communicated with Compassion in his mind: "How is this person's strength?"

  Compassion responded: "Very strong, but I'm sure, but I need to pay some price."

  Du Fei could feel that compassion was rarely excited.

   As for paying the price, there is a portable space, even if you lose an arm or a leg, you are not afraid, just do it!

  With compassion in his pocket, Du Fei didn't have to put it away anymore, and immediately sneered: "Hmph~ Shabi!"

  Master Zhang lying on the hospital bed, and Uncle Zhang standing at the door were both stunned.

   Especially Master Zhang, his eyes widened and he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

  Du Fei actually scolded his third uncle face to face!

  Youth is also incredible.

  Du Fei continued: "You give the Zhu family an explanation, what a fart you are! What the hell, if Zhu Ting marries me, she is my daughter-in-law and belongs to me, Du Fei. Did you explain to me?"

   "You!" Zhang Sanshu frowned, his eyes became dark.

  Du Fei said again: "Besides, what is the crime of kidnapping state employees? National laws and family rules come first, and family rules follow. Do you think your Zhang family is bigger than the country?"

  The big hat was buttoned down, and Zhang Sanshu's face was ugly.

  The old man said: "What a sharp-mouthed boy, today I will discipline you for Zhu Jietai."

  Du Fei had already made preparations, and before he finished speaking, his compassion moved.

   Flicking her white wrist, she held the demon pestle in her hand.

  Facing a master of the same level as her own, Compassionate dared not underestimate the enemy, so she used her weapon when she came up.

  The figure was like a ghost, and he smashed his head with a pestle.

  Uncle Zhang's eyes were fixed, and an indescribable danger omen surged in his heart.

  When he came in just now, he saw that Ci Xin was a master, but he didn't expect it to be stronger than he expected.

  He is clear in his heart, and he must not take it empty-handed, otherwise he will definitely suffer a big loss.

   At the same time, he also somewhat understood why Du Fei was so stubborn.

   At the next moment, with a bang, he pulled out a black steel knife, which was the ancient black gold knife handed down by the Zhang family.

  However, this precious sword made of meteoric iron did not dare to directly use the blade to catch the compassionate demon-subduing pestle.

   You must meet it with a broad and solid back, otherwise the blade will collapse in one fell swoop.

   With a "clang", the two weapons collided, making a huge golden and iron clang.

  Du Fei only felt his ears buzzing, and faintly saw ripples rippling from the center of the collision.

  Master Zhang, who was seriously injured on the bed, turned pale from the shock.

  The two fought each other back, Ci Xin took two steps back, and the young man took three steps back.

   It's not that Compassion is stronger than the other party, but that it takes advantage of the weapon. Although the Subduing Demon Pestle is not big, it is a solid heavy weapon, and Compassion is a rush to attack, and it has the upper hand.

  The young man showed a surprised expression, but his movements were not slow at all, and he immediately changed hands to counterattack.

  The Jiangmo pestle is heavy, but the ancient black gold sword is longer.

  One inch is long, one inch is strong, and it has never changed.

   And he didn't want to fight, he came today to take Master Zhang away, not to fight with others.

  At the same time, he still remembered the "bad pen" that Du Fei scolded him just now.

  The Zhang family does not have the habit of not fighting back when they are beaten, or not fighting back when they are scolded.

  After two or three face-to-face encounters, I discovered that Compassionate Heart is extremely powerful, surpassing him in strength and speed, as well as martial arts.

   In a real fight, not to mention winning or losing, there will be no result for a while.

   After all, this is not a wilderness, and he doesn't have that much time to kill.

  So, after finding out the strength of compassion, he didn't intend to fight, and directly captured the thief and the king first.

   With a knife, Compassionate retreated half a step, then turned around and rushed towards Du Fei.

  In his opinion, although Du Fei's physical fitness is very strong, it is impossible to reach the level of him and compassion.

  However, to his surprise, what Du Fei greeted him was a black muzzle.

   With a "crash", Du Fei calmly pulled the bolt, and then flames spewed out from the Type 56 assault rifle.

  The young man suddenly changed color, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyebrows were numb.

  Although he is not afraid of pistols, he can't stand being hit by an assault rifle at such close range.

   Moreover, the gun in Du Fei's hand brought him a sense of crisis far beyond ordinary guns.

  The figure of the young man flashed, and he retreated to avoid the incoming bullets.

  Du Fei accompanied him like a shadow, while turning the muzzle of the gun, he didn't let go of the trigger with his finger at all.

   "chug chug..."

  The assault rifle that fired continuously emptied its 30-round magazine in a blink of an eye.

  The young man had lingering fears in his heart, and he secretly rejoiced that Du Fei was not an expert with guns, otherwise he would be in danger by shooting and harassing him one after another, and letting compassion restrain him, making him unable to take care of both.

  The shooting by Du Fei just now not only forced him back, but also affected his compassion, and he lost the opportunity to attack together.

   Just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to change bullets, and bully him again.

   Unexpectedly, Du Fei didn't change the magazine at all, and an extra 54 pistol appeared in his left hand, and he continued to pull the trigger.

  Although the pistol was changed, the firepower output was not as violent as before, but the danger to Zhang Sanshu was even stronger.

   This pistol has been strengthened, and its power has long exceeded the scope of a pistol.

  Uncle Zhang was caught off guard, and he didn't dodge the first shot. The bullet passed by his shoulder, tearing a wound, and blood flowed profusely.

  The severe pain made him frown, and the muscles near the wound contracted, stopping the bleeding instantly.

   I have suffered a lot and know the pros and cons.

   Immediately after the second shot, he took a knife and blocked the bullet with an ancient black gold knife.

   A sound of "dang".

   Not only the pistol has been enhanced, but the bullets in the gun have also been enhanced.

  The bullet hit the knife, and the huge impact directly turned into a piece of metal pie, and at the same time left a hole in the black gold ancient knife.

  The young man frowned into the word 'Chuan', secretly regretting that he underestimated Du Fei.

  But there was no time to think about it, the demon-subduing pestle in Ci Xin's hand had already struck.

   As a last resort, I had no choice but to give up Du Fei and deal with the attack of compassion.

   Originally, Uncle Zhang and Ci Xin were similar in strength. Although the Zhang family had the blessing of innate bloodlines, Ci Xin was strengthened by the portable space. If it is true, it was stronger than him.

   But at this level, the gap is negligible.

  But there is an extra Du Fei next to him, always ready to shoot black guns, which makes him have to be distracted, which is fatal.

  However, this time he guessed wrong again.

  After Du Fei fired two shots, he didn't aim the gun, and interfered without firing.

   Instead, he turned his gun and pointed at Master Zhang on the bed.

  Anyway, I’m tearing my face apart. If you don’t treat me as dry food, I simply don’t need to leave room for it.

  You want to take someone away, but I will not let you do so.

  The corner of Du Fei's mouth twitched into a sneer, his eyes fixed on Uncle Zhang, but his gun was aimed at the side.

   There is no nonsense, and there is no hesitation of the mother-in-law, just "bang bang bang" three shots.

  Even Master Zhang who was lying on the bed didn't react.

  When he got the first shot, he was still conscious, mmp in his heart, you just hit him, what the hell, why did you hit me!

  The next two shots directly cut off his vitality.

   This pistol can kill even a powerful yoga master like Dalsim, let alone a half-dead one like Master Zhang.

  Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang, Du Fei suddenly killed Master Zhang.

   His complexion became even uglier, but he was so obsessed with compassion that he had no time to speak.

  Du Fei adjusted the muzzle of the gun back again, and hid the empty assault rifle behind his other hand.

   With a thought, he directly replaced it with a loaded one.

   This gun is not the only one in the portable space. If this place is not suitable, Du Fei even wants to take out the heavy machine gun directly. No matter how powerful Zhang Sanshu is, he will tear him to pieces.

   After changing the rifle, Du Fei raised the muzzle again.

   With two guns pointed at him, Zhang Sanshu was distracted, and was forced to stretch himself by compassion.

   In addition, Master Zhang is dead, and his goal today is doomed to fail. If he continues to entangle, not only will he not be able to gain advantage, but he may also suffer a big loss, and he can't help but think about quitting.

  At this time, there was a sudden gunshot from outside, followed by someone yelling: "People inside, put down your weapons immediately..."

  Du Fei couldn't help smiling when he heard this.

  He shot to call the police.

  Zhu Weigang was rescued and sent here for inspection.

  Chen Zhongyuan must still be here, and he has reserved manpower.

   Sure enough, after shouting, there were disorderly footsteps coming from the corridor.

   After a while, people arrived at the door.

  Du Fei held his gun and shouted: "Stop~"

  Compassion immediately withdrew and retreated. Uncle Zhang kept a cold face and didn't bother.

  The two were on guard separately.

   Outside the door, Chen Zhongyuan and Zhu Wei came, and there were six criminal policemen with them.

   They are all good players who came down from the army, and they are holding 54 pistols in their hands, not 64 small smashing cannons that can't kill people, and the firepower is not weak.

   Otherwise, they would not dare to rush up when they heard the movement of the assault rifle.

  Through the door, people outside stopped, and Chen Zhongyuan shouted: "People inside, put down your weapons!"

  Du Fei responded: "Third Uncle, it's me~"

  Chen Zhongyuan was surprised, he didn't expect Du Fei to come here.

  He breathed a sigh of relief, since Du Fei responded, there should be no danger.

   Ask someone to push open the door and turn on the light.

  Incandescent lamps illuminated the ward.

  Uncle Zhang didn't speak or move the whole time.

   He was begged by Zhu's father to save Zhu Wei.

  Although the man was not rescued and many accidents were added, his position could not be changed.

   Together with people like Chen Zhongyuan, they represent the government.

  He can fight with Du Fei in private, but he can't provoke the police publicly.

  Compassion retreated behind Du Fei.

  Zhu Wei, who was outside the door, saw Uncle Zhang's appearance clearly, and couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Zhang? It's you!"

   Uncle Zhang was recognized, he looked a little embarrassed, and replied "Xiao Weizi~"

  Zhu Wei separated from the police and squeezed to the front.

  Looked at Du Fei, then at Uncle Zhang: "Xiao Fei, Uncle Zhang, why are you still fighting?"

  Uncle Zhang glanced at the corpse on the bed embarrassingly.

  Zhu Wei also found Master Zhang dead on the bed.

  Du Fei interjected: "Brother, this man is the real culprit who kidnapped you. He resisted stubbornly and let me kill him."

  Zhu Wei was not too surprised. Although he was locked in the air-raid shelter, he knew something from Hu Jing.

  In addition to Chen Zhongyuan's narration just now, I know that it is thanks to Du Fei that he was rescued this time.

   But what's going on now?

Uncle Zhang sighed, looked at Du Fei and Ci Xin: "That's all, I was wrong this time." Then he said to Zhu Wei: "Xiao Weizi, since you are safe and sound, I will leave first. "

  After Zhang Sanshu finished speaking, the black gold ancient knife was sheathed, and he went straight to the door.

  Zhu Wei gave Chen Zhongyuan a wink, but no one stopped him and let him go.

  Du Fei also didn't speak, because he couldn't stop him.

  Just now he teamed up with Compassionate Heart, although he gained a little advantage, but that's all.

   It is impossible to kill the other party.

   Unless heavy weapons are used on a large scale.

   As for letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it is not enough.

  Du Fei and this Uncle Zhang are at most competing for breath.

  In any case, he was also invited by Dad Zhu.

  Even if Du Fei finally killed Master Zhang, it wouldn't be considered a big revenge.

  Although they are all surnamed Zhang, but this kind of big family with ancient inheritance is not very close to the same clan.

   What's more, Master Zhang went to Yizhou before liberation, and he was still Zhang's natal family, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, so he had no feelings at all.

  Sanshu Zhang said that it is not necessary to protect Master Zhang if he wants to take him back for disposal.

  In the final analysis, he didn't take Du Fei seriously, thinking that Du Fei was a son-in-law of the Zhu family.

  As long as he mentions this kind of request, Du Fei must agree.

   Du Fei is not a vegetarian, so that's why he pushed the cows together.

  If he knew in advance that Du Fei had this strength, Uncle Zhang would be able to say good things, so it might not be without discussion.

   Having said that, if he had known earlier, he might not have brought it up.

  So, the same sentence: strength determines attitude, **** determines head.

  After he left, Zhu Wei immediately stepped forward, held Du Fei tightly with both hands, and cleaned earnestly: "Xiao Fei, this time is thanks to you! Thank you!"

  Zhu Wei is grateful from the bottom of his heart, but also a little ashamed.

  Grateful is to thank Du Fei for traveling all night and coming from the capital to rescue him.

  Ashamed is that I, as an uncle, not only failed to take care of my sister and brother-in-law, but caused trouble for others.

  Du Fei smiled and said: "Brother, our family doesn't talk about each other. You are Brother Xiaoting, and you are my eldest brother. It is only natural for younger brothers to help elder brothers."

   This is not Du Fei's modesty.

  Since it is only natural for the younger brother to help the older brother, it is also incumbent for the older brother to help the younger brother.

  Du Fei came all the way this time, even if it wasn't a life-saving favor to Zhu Wei, it was almost the same.

  From now on, Zhu Wei must remember.

  With Zhu Wei, Du Fei is no longer just a brother-in-law, but a brother.

  Zhu Wei also laughed, and asked again: "Your sister-in-law..."

  Du Fei said: "Don't worry, sister-in-law and Xiaoyun are both fine, but... I misunderstood you a bit."

  Zhu Wei smiled wryly, it's hard to say more.

  Although he was tricked by Hu Jing, he had a relationship after all.

   I just learned that Hu Jing is dead, and I have mixed feelings in my heart.

   As far as he is concerned, the turmoil is finally over.

   But in the capital, things are far from over.

  At this time, Zhu Ting had already returned home.

   Learning that his daughter was attacked, Dad Zhu also rushed back.

  In the living room, Zhu Ting and Ding Sitian sat side by side on the sofa.

  Zhu Ting's head injury was not serious, and the medicine was not bandaged.

  Ding Sitian lowered her head a little awkwardly, and put her hands on her knees.

   It was the first time in my life that I saw such a great leader as Zhu's father, and my heart couldn't control the beating.

   Zhu's mother had a serious face, with murderous intent hidden in her eyes.

  Patting the armrest of the sofa: "It's unreasonable! First the eldest son, then the younger daughter, it's really deceiving!"

  When Zhu Ma was young, she was also a master who could ride a horse and shoot a gun. She shot and killed enemies with her own hands.

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Dad Zhu and asked, "Tell me, old man, did you know what was going on? Who is it? It's fine for the old men to fight outside, but what kind of hero is it to attack old women!"

  Papa Zhu didn't say anything.

   Zhu's mother was relentless: "Don't tell me, right? Okay, I won't believe it yet."

   As he said that, he stood up and was about to go out.

   "Hey~ what are you doing!" Dad Zhu quickly stopped.

  Mother Zhu snorted angrily, "Find someone to make decisions for us girls."

  Papa Zhu knew who was qualified to be the master, how could he really let her go.

   smiled wryly: "Wait a minute, okay? This matter is not as simple as it seems."

   Zhu Ma frowned: "What do you mean?"

  Papa Zhu said: "Anyway, listen to me and wait."

  The voice fell, Secretary Deng hurriedly pushed the door in from the outside, and said in a deep voice: "Leader, I confirmed that Wang Dalong is someone next to Lin Tiansheng..."

   "Why him?" Zhu Ma frowned.

   Zhu's father snorted softly: "It's a clumsy sowing discord."

  (end of this chapter)