I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update, I have four new chapters from my father!Chapter 150:

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The skewers shop has a good business, and there is an endless stream of customers. There are tables and chairs both inside and outside the shop, and there are people sitting on almost every table and chair.

Now that the weather is getting colder, I wear a jacket when I go out at night. However, because of the lively atmosphere, there are not a few people who hang out in groups to drink, drink, undress and go shirtless.

There was a table with a dozen or so people sitting at a table, noisily doing the drinking order, which attracted a lot of attention.

Jiang Mian and Lian Feng entered the store, and there happened to be a table of guests checking out and leaving, and the waiter enthusiastically led them over: "Wait a minute, you two, I will clean up immediately."

After a while, someone pushed the trolley for food and took a big rag to clean up the tables and chairs—at least the surface was clean.

There were no tissues on the table. The waiter was so busy that he forgot to take them. Jiang Mian had to say to the waiter: "Take the tissues, please."

The waiter replied repeatedly that when he saw Jiang Mian at this moment, he realized that the customer was very good-looking, and couldn't help but look at it more.

At the same time, some people around were passing their gazes, and suddenly a person with a face value far above the average appeared in the crowd, who naturally attracted more attention.

Especially Jiang Mian had a silver fox with a smooth and beautiful coat on his shoulders.

Isn't it hot?

Some people flashed this thought in their hearts.

Lian Feng swept his gaze faintly around. Anyone who looked over here, after touching his gaze, subconsciously averted his gaze and did not dare to look at him.

The waiter brought paper towels and wiped the tables and chairs with Feng meticulously before letting Jiang Mian sit down.

"Dad, you can order." Jiang Mian pushed the menu in front of the detective father and said with his chin on, "I haven't eaten it before. I don't know which ones are delicious."

In fact, she wanted to observe the taste of detective father.

then--

Lian Feng ordered a copy of every skewers on the menu.

Jiang Mian: "..."

Seemingly seeing her concerns, Lian Feng said: "I can't finish it and take it home. There is a mouth in the game."

Ok.

Jiang Mian couldn't laugh.

The sound of the table wine order was too loud to ignore, Jiang Mian couldn't help but glanced over.

"Is it too noisy?" Lian Feng frowned. "If it's too noisy, change the house."

Jiang Mian smiled and lowered her voice slightly: "Listen, father, they are complimenting you."

Lian Feng was paying attention to the environment and everyone in the store, and because the noise in the store was too noisy, he didn't hear what Qing Xing Jiu Ling was discussing at the table.

Jiang Mian has a keen hearing and automatically filters out the noise, but clearly hears what they are saying.

I don’t know how these people discussed about the police. There was a thin man who seemed to be complaining about it. He probably drove a truck. He said that he was rear-ended when he shipped the goods last time. It is obvious that the other party is more responsible. , To the police station.

All the relationship between the other party and the dispatched was tossed, and in the end he only got a small amount of compensation, which was not enough for him to repair the car. Now I think about it.

"Officials protect each other, there is no good thing." After drinking some wine, the man was a little bit nonchalant. Anyway, everyone is brothers, and it's nothing to talk in private.

"It's not right for you to say that." The one who answered the conversation was a shirtless man with three laps of meat on his waist. He poured a glass of beer and exhaled happily. "You can't kill everyone with one shot. In my field, I often deal with the police. In our field, who doesn't tell the police officer, this is a serious people's hero."

He gave a thumbs up, and the fat on his body trembled with his movements.

Others also echoed:

"I have friends in the bureau, and even the police officer arrested the son of a high-ranking official. That son was a murderer and killed his girlfriend."

"Fuck, so cruel?"

"It's still fake. It's all on the news. You can know if you don't see it online."

"I mean the police officer you are talking about, the senior official's son said to arrest or arrest."

"You are blinded by the law, what happened to the high-ranking officials? The murderer is still caught."

...

Suddenly, at that table, the big man praised Lian Feng, his tone full of admiration.In a few words, he even talked about several cases that Lian Feng had solved before, and he said so well that he almost thought he was an insider.

Hearing the praise of the detective father from ordinary people is more comfortable than hearing the praise inside the bureau.

Jiang Mian tilted his head and listened with relish.

With so many good policemen, it is not extravagant that everyone can remember their names.

But at least, the people should know that behind their stable life, there are so many people standing in their posts, shouldering the responsibility to protect the safety of one party.

A post is like a tree, and the tree bears abundant fruits.

The tree is big and there are many fruits, it is hard to guarantee that there will be a few spoiled fruits.

However, it is not because of these spoiled fruits that other fruits are also spoiled.

"Dad, did you hear that."

Seeing his daughter's bright and proud eyes, Lian Feng turned his gaze a little uncomfortably, and said faintly, "What drink do you want to drink?"

"Juice bar." Jiang Mian said casually.

The waiter's busy feet didn't touch the ground, and Lian Feng didn't let the waiter take it, but got up and went to the beverage cabinet by himself.

The beverage cabinet is by the door of the store, and the juice in the beverage cabinet is gone. The waiter probably forgot to load the goods. Lian Feng paused and searched. He hadn’t been among the soy milk, Wahaha, Shuangwaiwai, and Nutrition Express. The last choice Nutrition Express.

The wall of the store by the street is made of glass, and you can see that the tables and chairs outside are also full of people. One of the tables and chairs only sits on a short man with a few skewers in front of him and a bottle of canned beer in one hand. Drink, hold the phone in one hand and attach it to your ear.

Through the glass, his eyes met Lian Feng.

After a pause for half a second, he passed by naturally, his mouth opened and closed, and he was talking to the person on the phone.

"No, he seems to be..." Zhu San took a piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, lowered his head, and said while chewing the meat. "The policeman stared at me for a few seconds. He was suspicious. I fucking suspected him. Can lip-talk."

"I said that there are policemen who are not easy to do here. If I do, he will look at my face. Even if I escape, I will be caught in a national hunt. I have changed several ID cards and don’t want to change them. ."

"There will always be times when she is alone."

"..."

The phone hung up, and the man cursed again.

Even if he was a killer, he was at the mercy of his life. He was not sure or the risk was too great, so he wouldn't do it.

But this time the organization sent him and another person to take on this task. He wanted to change time and find another opportunity. The other person disagreed. Instead, he thought that now there are too many people, the police will worry about the safety of other people, and the opportunity is just right.

When dealing with the same thing, we should avoid internal disagreements. Once internal disagreements, in most cases, this thing will not happen.

Zhu San wanted to withdraw, and the other party wanted to do something, and the stalemate fell for a while.

Zhu San looked up and found that Lian Feng holding a drink at the door had disappeared. The position he was sitting in was chosen and changed with others.

You can just see where Jiang Mian and Lian Feng are sitting in the store.

Lian Feng had already returned with the Nutrition Express. He placed the Nutrition Express in front of Jiang Mian. At this time, the waiter brought some roasted vegetables to Jiang Mian. He said to Jiang Mian: "You taste it first, I'll go out."

Jiang Mian didn't ask why, eyebrows curled up: "Good dad."

Lian Feng glanced at her, then turned and walked directly outside the store.

Zhu San's intuition was wrong, his body was tight, and he calmly paid attention to Lian Feng's movements.

Lian Feng wiped his seat and came to a short distance behind the boss. His voice was calm: "Boss, when is the grilled chicken wings good?"

The boss's busy hands and feet are not free, and he immediately said: "It will be done soon."

Zhu San was about to get up and leave, but before he left, the chair under him suddenly overturned. He reacted quickly and quickly pulled out the gun wrapped in his coat.

He is fast and Lian Feng is faster.

Just when Zhu San was about to draw his gun, Lian Feng deceived him, twisted his wrist, grabbed his gun in an instant, and covered it with his coat.

Lian Feng was more than a head taller than Zhu San, and his muzzle moved up and pressed against his chest.

With a scratch, the gun was loaded.

Zhu San moved his throat, his body froze, and he dared not move.

His eyes were full of disbelief. It seemed that he didn't expect Lian Feng to move so fast. Before he could even make a move, he was seized by Lian Feng and cut off his back.

The people around did not see the undercurrent between the two at all. They only looked over when they heard the chair falling to the ground, and then saw Lian Feng and Zhu San standing together.

The boss was close, turned around, confused: "This..."

"It's okay." Lian Feng said faintly. Everyone thought they knew each other and didn't think much about it, and they looked back.

Looking around the crowd, Lian Feng frowned. There were too many people. Even if it was him, it was impossible to tell who was his accomplice in the crowd.

He glanced in the store again, Jiang Mian sat in the seat obediently, and took a sip with the Nutrition Express. The bright lights in the store fell on her, making her look more charming.

As if sensing his gaze, Jiang Mian's gaze suddenly turned around. Through the glass, the eyes of the father and daughter met, and she smiled sweetly at him.

"Aren't you going out?" Silver Fox said.

Jiang Mian retracted his gaze: "Why are you going out, Dad alone is enough to deal with it."

When she goes out, the space becomes larger and it is not easy to display, but it is not appropriate.

Sitting here, waiting for the fish to take the bait, is the right way.

...

Lian Feng retracted his gaze. He had just observed carefully in the store, and there was no suspicious person. This was the reason why he dared to leave the store.

Lian Feng thought that Zhu San's target was him--this is not uncommon, and there are many people around him, so his range of motion should not be too large, so as not to cause panic among the masses and unexpected situations.

Zhu San followed far from the crowd at first, Lian Feng really did not doubt, his gaze swept across the crowd, not to mention that every face would be remembered, but if one face was seen two or three times in a row, it was enough to make him feel.

What's more, Zhu San is sitting outside the skewers shop, his position can be seen in the shop Lian Feng and Jiang Mian, such an orientation, experienced, can almost be found at a glance.

"Sit down." Under Lian Feng's icy eyes, Zhu San honestly raised the chair and sat down.

"Associate."

Zhu San did not answer.

Lian Feng didn't mind, he asked Zhu San to stretch his hands under the table, take out the handcuffs, and cuff his hands under the table.

No one pays attention here.

Zhu San looked at him and sneered: "Do you think my target is you?"

In the next second, there was a loud noise and scream in the store. Lian Feng turned his head fiercely and saw Jiang Mian leaving the seat at some point, standing in the aisle, holding a stool in his hand, and slamming on the ground.

The stool legs bend in a few strokes.

Zhu San also saw it, almost staring at the scene dumbfounded.