I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 49
"Wait a moment!"

Leaving the crowd, until he walked out of the street just now and came to a place with few pedestrians, Feng Bingwen heard a familiar voice behind him. He turned his head without any surprise and looked at the two policemen who followed him here.

"Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, I just want to shake your hand!"

Catcher Xing followed with a kind smile on his face, he squatted down, his eyes were level with Feng Bingwen, and at the same time he extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"..."

Feng Bingwen looked down, stretched out the callused palm in front of him, stared at it for a moment, then gave birth to his own palm, which was quite petite in comparison, and held it.

The young policeman who was following Butou Xing looked at the big and small people shaking hands in the street, and his expression was a little dazed, until he heard a strange crisp sound, and saw his boss speak sullenly,
"Okay."

"Is there anything else?"

Feng Bingwen withdrew his palm expressionlessly,

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"There's nothing to do, but I still want to remind you that this is a big job!"

Xing Butou's words were very meaningful. When he spoke, he retracted his palms, clenched them into fists, and put them behind his back.

"I know."

Feng Bingwen nodded, a childlike smile appeared on his immature face,

"I just want to be an honest person!"

"Honesty?"

Catcher Xing muttered, and a smile appeared on his sullen face,
"That's naturally the best. I still don't want any murders to happen in this county. It won't have a good impact, don't you think?"

"I think so, but I think those gangsters wandering on the street are too obtrusive and disturb the atmosphere. Let me teach you a lesson. It shouldn't be illegal!"

"As long as there is no homicide, this kind of thing, the head arrester will not care."

"Then I understand."

After finishing speaking, Feng Bingwen waved his hands at the arrester, then turned and left.

"Uncle Xing, what are you doing?"

Until this moment, the young policeman who followed Xing Butou couldn't bear it anymore. No matter how you look at it, the scene just now was really too strange.

This clan uncle who has been in the yamen for many years and has experienced countless ups and downs, when facing the child, it was as if he was treating a peer, or even some kind of more terrifying existence.

"Didn't I tell you before I brought you out? Listen carefully and watch carefully, but don't ask too much. If you need to know, I will let you know naturally."

The old catcher didn't want to say more, but after thinking about it, he ordered one more sentence,
"The kid just now is not as simple as you seem on the surface. If you encounter something related to him in the future, come to me directly and don't worry about it."

"Yes."

The young man's heart was as if being scratched by a cat, it was extremely uncomfortable, but with this elder's attitude, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart.

At this time, the young policeman focused his eyes and noticed a touch of black and blue. That unusual color was on the palm of his uncle's hand, and it happened to be the palm that shook the child's hand.

With a guess in his heart, the young policeman closely followed the palm of his uncle's palm. Even if the old policeman deliberately covered it up, the young man who followed behind him found a chance to see clearly that the blue and black color on his palm was what.

It is a small palm print with extremely clear edges.

The little catcher was shocked, and his heart was full of shock.This uncle of his family has been working hard since he was a child, and he has cultivated both internally and externally. Although he is only a headhunter in this county, if he is in the Jianghu, he can also be a master with his own name, um, third-rate.

"Sure enough, it was noticed."

At this time, Feng Bingwen, who was out of the county, also felt quite distressed.Ever since Cheng Huang saw part of his old background that night, he has been mentally prepared for this.

It's not that he can't understand the government's thinking. After all, he was the murderer who led many evil spirits to slaughter the entire village overnight. Although the village deserved to die, it also showed his danger.

"The catcher might have been staring at me, so the moment I made a move, that guy came after me!"

Feng Bingwen thought to himself, he felt that the speed of the yamen dispatching the police was probably related to him.

"However, looking at the situation, the government's attitude towards me seems to be very ambiguous, probably because they haven't figured out who I am!
Although what I have done is a bit cruel, but no matter what, it can be regarded as promoting the light of the righteous way! "

Although this contact with the yamen made Feng Bingwen feel a little heavy in his heart, he was not too worried.People with suhui like him are not unique in this world, but they are rare in number, but he is not an extraterrestrial demon, and he will not be beaten and killed.

After figuring out the key points, Feng Bingwen felt a lot more relaxed. In the past few years and what he will do in the future, it is impossible to have conflicts with the government, and the government may even require him.

"Well, I have to explain to the old man what happened today."

While thinking about it, Feng Bingwen had already returned home. He pondered for a while or walked into the wing where the old man was recovering from his injuries. He brought out the name of the old man today, and he would say something when he heard about it.

"Grandpa, I got into trouble!"

After entering the room, Feng Bingwen had a flustered expression on his face, which made the old man who hadn't scolded him in the morning and was just about to scold him also nervous, but he didn't show it on his face.
"What's the matter?"

"I hit someone!"

"Why did you hit someone?"

The old man frowned.

"After school, I happened to see..."

Feng Bingwen described in detail the rogue behavior of the green-skinned gangster,
"I couldn't hold back at that time, so I picked up the bench and gave it to him!"

"You heard them call that bastard Hu Er? Then I have some impression. If you hit him, then nothing will happen."

"what?"

Feng Bingwen was a little confused.

"I also beat him more than ten years ago, but I beat him with a bamboo stick."

The old man looked calm. If it was his grandson who beat someone unreasonably, it would be difficult to deal with, but if he took advantage of the reason and beat the students he had taught before, then it would be fine.

"Is that scoundrel still a student you taught?"

Feng Bingwen's eyes widened, and the words "How did you teach such a thing" were almost written on his face.

"What student? This bastard has been studying with me for less than a year. He played truant many times, refused to come to class, and refused to change after repeated admonitions. I asked his father to take him home. He is not material for studying at all."

Seeing his grandson's appearance, the old man immediately defended himself angrily. It would be embarrassing to tell such a student. If his grandson hadn't happened to hit him, he wouldn't want to recall such a thing.

(End of this chapter)