Rebirth of the Flying Era

More importantly, when Master Wei mentioned his nephew, Du Fei had an idea and wanted to find Director Wang, but his surname was Wei!

Director Wang just revealed at noon that the 'Brother Wei' who was plotting against Chu Cheng was caught, and Mr. Wei came to find him in the evening...

If that were the case, Du Fei would be even less likely to care.

Mr. Wei didn't expect Du Fei to take action as soon as he said it, but he reacted very quickly and quickly bowed down and raised his hand to block.

Although Du Fei's slap was blocked this time, a strong force burst out and sent Mr. Wei flying.

Lei Laoliu, who was watching from the side, was stunned.

Others don't know, but he knows how powerful Mr. Wei is!

Before liberation, Wei Duzi followed Mr. Wei when he traveled around the world.

Although he is older now, he often goes to the wrestling ring to practice stretching. There are many wrestlers in their twenties and thirties who are no match for him.

And now, Du Fei was actually slapped so hard that his feet were lifted off the ground. How much strength was required!

Mr. Wei didn't expect it. He couldn't help being shocked and angry. He landed on his feet, steadied his body, and instinctively turned his wrist. A cold short-handled dagger fell into his hand, and a cold light flashed towards Du Fei. Attack.

This move was very fast, but the cold light stopped suddenly when it was still half a meter away from Du Fei.

Mr. Wei's pupils shrank, his whole body became hairy, and he froze in place.

Du Fei's face was expressionless. He didn't know when he had a pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at Mr. Wei's chest.

Last time Du Fei gave Chen Zhongyuan the 'code book' and 'name stamp', but left the gun behind.

In fact, he didn't want to use the gun for anything. There was no bullet in the gun at this time.

But Mr. Wei didn't know.

He is an old martial artist and knows the power of firearms.

Lei Laoliu on the side was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He had long seen that Du Fei was not an ordinary person, and he had been in awe from the beginning, but the electric flash scene just now was beyond his imagination.

Especially now, with Du Fei and Mr. Wei, one using a knife and the other using a gun, he didn't even know how to persuade them.

Fortunately, being pointed at the gun, Mr. Wei had come to his senses and slowly put down the knife.

He was also filled with evil fire just now. He showed his knife and wanted to scare Du Fei so that the young man would not be too arrogant.

Who would have thought that if you misjudge the situation, you will end up riding a tiger in a difficult position.

Du Fei did not lower his gun, but said with a half-smile: "Master Wei! It's such a fast knife, but it's a pity..."

Mr. Wei also simply said in a deep voice: "Today I admit defeat. If I want to kill or behead him, please give me a word."

Du Fei said: "You are still playing bachelor with me now? Your nephew has committed a crime and is going to die or live. If you ask me for help, if I don't help, your nephew will be killed? It's really the logic of a gangster."

Mr. Wei was silent.

Du Fei snorted, finally lowered his gun, and said calmly: "Okay, you can go~ For the sake of these two little yellow croakers, I will pretend that you have never been here."

Mr. Wei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Du Fei to let him go. He clasped his fists, thanked him, turned around and walked out.

Du Fei added: "If you can't take this breath when you go back, you are welcome to take revenge at any time, but I hope you think clearly. My uncle is the leader of the municipal bureau, and I have a hundred ways to send you in, and die silently. Inside. But there is no grievance or enmity. I don’t want to do it all. It depends on your choice."

Mr. Wei's body was shaken.

If he had faced such a threat when he was young, he might have taken it upon himself to vent his anger even if it cost him his life.

But now, he is old.

He has a wife and children, and he just had a fat grandson last year, so he has long lost the fierceness he once had.

Mr. Wei stood at the door. After all, he did not open the door. Instead, he turned around and came back. He took a deep breath and said: "Just now... I was blind to Taishan. You, the master, do not care about the faults of villains. I apologize to you. "

As he spoke, he bowed deeply with his hands bowed.

Du Fei secretly cursed the old cunning guy, he is really flexible and flexible.

Lei Laoliu on the side was also secretly speechless.

He knew better than Du Fei what kind of person Mr. Wei was, but he didn't expect that he would be willing to bow his head in front of Du Fei today.

Du Fei saw through Mr. Wei's thoughts. He had not given up yet and still wanted to use Du Fei to get in touch with Director Wang.

Du Fei decided to give him a nod to avoid causing trouble again: "Mr. Wei, if I'm not wrong, is your nephew a man who messes with old books?"

Mr. Wei was stunned.

He hasn't revealed the situation yet, how could Du Fei know?

In fact, Mr. Wei didn't know the specific situation. It wasn't until his nephew was caught in an accident that his nephew's wife came to ask for help.

Mr. Wei is considered a prominent figure in the old Wei family. If something like this happens, he will definitely come forward.

But after all, he came from a humble background and came to work in a trust store by chance.

Officially, I only know a few ordinary police officers and some neighborhood committee cadres, so the level is very limited.

But this time, the arrest was directly ordered by the superiors. Although no one from the police station was involved, the whole process was taken care of.

Mr. Wei thought of many ways before he found out that his nephew's matter seemed to be related to Director Wang of the street office.

But he couldn't get in touch with Director Wang, so he remembered that Du Fei and Lei Laoliu went to buy a fireplace yesterday.

He could faintly see that Du Fei had some background, and he sought medical treatment in a hurry, only to find Lei Laoliu.

Originally, Mr. Wei thought that two small yellow croakers were enough to impress Du Fei, but he didn't expect that he was ruined!

Now Du Fei suddenly pointed out his nephew's business, which immediately made Mr. Wei's heart skip a beat. He said quickly: "Yes, he just messes with those rags. Do you... know?"

Du Fei sneered and said: "It seems that selling rags is quite profitable, and all it takes is two small yellow croakers."

Mr. Wei was helping his nephew to establish relationships, so of course it was impossible for him to pay for it, since his nephew was not his biological son.

Du Fei added: "How much do you plan to spend to fish this person out?"

Mr. Wei's heart felt hot, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong.

If Du Fei was really jealous of money, he would have just increased the stakes with him. There was no need to end up like this.

Unable to figure out what it meant, Mr. Wei simply told the truth: "Two of them, the big ones!"

Du Fei wasn't too surprised. After all, it was only two small yellow croakers that cleared the way for him. If the man was really fished out, two large yellow croakers should also be there.

"Okay, let's go back, put those two big ones away, and go back and live a quiet life." Du Fei said expressionlessly: "Mr. Wei, I don't know what your nephew's family told you, but look Like this, you don’t know what’s going on. This matter is taboo, even if I help, two big yellow croakers can’t solve the matter when I see Director Wang.”

Mr. Wei's eyes flickered and his brows tightened.

Du Fei said again: "Get out of here. If you are unwilling, you can find other ways. But I advise you, don't get yourself burned!"

Mr. Wei hesitated and said, "Is it that serious?"

"Don't believe it." Du Fei said, "Tonight, if I take you to see Director Wang, not only will I follow you, but I will also have to check whether you are an accomplice."

When Mr. Wei heard this, his face turned pale.

Although that was his nephew, he tried his best to help, but the price was to involve himself, which was a different matter.