Heroes Advent: The Promise Sword Master

Chapter 40 The girl said to me - Come on?

Chapter 40 The girl said to me - Come on?
The night in the airport city is not as noisy as in the past, but it is crowded with people.

Teams of police detectives shuttled through the streets and alleys.

The siren blew and the shop closed early.

In the car, Zhang Fu stared blankly at the scene in front of him, while Jhin sat in the co-pilot's seat.

He had already put on the mask.

"Xiao Chen, how is your side?" Zhang Fuchen numbly held up the walkie-talkie as usual.

"Captain, there is nothing wrong with us here. The store is closed early, and there are no pedestrians."

"Squat in the bathing center and foot bath shop for an hour, and I will go to the bar in the north of the bridge to guard. You should pay attention to concealment. If there is a situation, don't act rashly. Report to me first. The murderer this time is not an ordinary character."

Jhin listened to Zhang Fuchen finished talking on the intercom, tilted his head to look at Zhang Fuchen for a while, and then said, "Sly guy."

Zhang Fuchen ignored him, but hurried to the Dangpuling bar in the north of the bridge.

The neon lights of the bar were flickering, and a group of security guards stood around the entrance of the bar. They also carried walkie-talkies and were all wearing bright suits. Their faces were serious, giving people a sense of security.

Zhang Fuchen said to himself: "With just these few bastards, it won't take even ten minutes to solve them."

Jhin walks through the car door, the neon lights do not reflect his shadow, he is like a solitary elf, walking in a world that no one cares about.

After becoming the captain, what Zhang Fuchen did the most was not arresting bad guys, but guarding them.

I often stay in the police car for a day or two, there is no way, is it necessary for the mission?

Zhang Fuchen didn't think this was boring, he had too many things to do.

He likes to observe the pedestrians on the street, and now he looks at the expressions and micro-movements of the men and women to analyze their deepest desires.

The man who came back late was exhausted, so he bought a can of beer at the convenience store on the corner of the street. Seeing how he devoured it, Zhang Fuchen felt pitiful.

The team building employees complimented each other, even during the break after work, they did not forget to flatter their leaders.

And those men with beer bellies are showing off their power in this small team, and their voices are a little louder than usual.

"How many of them are acting in their true colors?" Zhang Fuchen leaned back on the chair, the bar was closed, it was not open all night like in the past, there was no one in Zhang Fuchen's world.

Everything in front of him was still, he took out his mobile phone and flipped through it casually, replied to a few friends' messages, chatted with them for a while, and then fell silent.

They still need to sleep, but Zhang Fuchen can't sleep.

The voice of explaining work came from the intercom, and the detectives wearily talked about the section of road they were staring at.

"Attention each group, attention each group, get moving, patrol once, if there is nothing to do, let's call it a day."

"Received!" × more than a dozen.

The first team finished work, and the captain of the first team invited Zhang Fuchen to surf the Internet and have a drink at a roadside stall at night, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to sleep.

But Zhang Fuchen rejected the captain's invitation.

"No brother, I will squat for a while, you go and play!"

"Dedicated, old Zhang, if you don't play, then I won't go online, go to a roadside stall and have a drink, then go home and sleep."

The world was quiet, Zhang Fuchen was still sitting in the car, the neon lights outside the car window were still flashing, Zhang Fuchen didn't like being dazzled by the lights, so he drove the car on the unmanned driveway.

He was driving very slowly, and memories kept appearing in his mind. He wanted to move forward to escape from the memory, but he walked very slowly, and he couldn't bear to forget it.

That means a betrayal of the past!

That terrified and ferocious face was a desire for money and life. That face belonged to a drug dealer. The drug dealer wanted to kill Zhang Fuchen, but it was himself who bled.

Before he died, the face of the drug dealer was still hideous and terrifying.

Zhang Fuchen has killed people before, but in the past he killed people with a sniper rifle. When a person disappears in the sniper mirror, Zhang Fuchen always feels a burst of pleasure, but that time, he didn't feel the pleasure.

It turns out that people don't just bleed when they die.

It turns out that the face of a person before death can be so hideous.

Zhang Fuchen saw that the drug dealer's eyes were full of sadness, sorrow, and a hint of relief.
Because it was a stalking mission, Zhang Fuchen did not drive the car of the police detective team, nor did he wear a uniform.

Passing by the convenience store in the alley, Zhang Fuchen bought a pack of cigarettes, and then went home to have a good sleep.

The owner of the convenience store moved helplessly. He lazily turned around from the sofa, handed Zhang Fuchen the money with a reluctant face, and then continued to watch his TV series.

After walking out of the convenience store, Zhang Fuchen sighed.

this is a life
But he didn't respect his own life. If he hadn't met himself, his life would never be sublimated!

But now is not the time, Zhang Fushen lowered his head and walked to the car.

Sitting in the car was a girl with heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes.

There was nothing in her eyes, no fear.

"This is my car."

"Come on?" the girl said to Zhang Fuchen.

(Elipsis not much to say.)
When the girl got into the car, her gaze stayed out of the car window all the time, watching the scenery around her turn from drowsy to bright, she just didn't feel it.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhang Fuchen asked.

"This is for eating."

Zhang Fuchen didn't speak anymore, he drove his car towards a large hamburger restaurant, but the hamburger restaurant didn't close early because of the city government's reminder.

After ordering two hamburgers, Zhang Fuchen sat opposite the girl.With the light of the burger shop, Zhang Fushen saw the girl's face.

Although the makeup is heavy and the skin is rough, it doesn't look like a weather-beaten character.

"how old are you?"

The girl ignored him.

Burgers need to be made fresh. Although it is a 24-hour restaurant, there will be no stock at this time.

After the girl finished eating the two hamburgers and drank another glass of happy water, she looked at the uncle who hadn't ordered anything in front of her, seeking his advice in her eyes.

Zhang Fuchen took her back to the car, Zhang Fuchen sat in the driver's seat, and the girl wanted to be the co-pilot.Zhang Fuchen refused.

"Sit back and go."

Jhin returned to the car, and after taking off the mask, it was just an ordinary face.

"Ha!" Jhin was enjoying himself.
The indifferent convenience store owner is gone!

The girl behind him couldn't see him, and couldn't hear Jin's words, and she still admired the scenery outside the window. She rarely took a car, and she did it in that alley. She was cheap. , just for a bite of rice.

Along the way, she didn't smile, she didn't sell smiles.

The lights in the car came on, the girl rubbed her tired eyes, and he saw the police badge next to Zhang Fuchen's seat
"I just want a bite to eat, that's all I can do, please don't catch me. Please!"

Zhang Fuchen didn't want to explain too much, but said sternly: "Get out of the car, my house is right up there."

The girl stopped crying, but no tears shed.

Seeing the girl who got off the car, Zhang Fuchen shed tears.

The lights in the community were not bright, and the girl only saw the sparkle in the uncle's eye sockets.

Zhang Fuchen took the girl's hand and walked on the road, he said to himself: "Our voyage has begun, captain, we bow to you!

The wind was howling and the waves were rough, but we drove on.

Dangerous intimidation awaits on the way to offer you, his painful gift, a voice in the center of the storm calls: 'Come conquer terror! '

Let us not hesitate to review those who have fallen behind, or to paralyze the hours of wakefulness with fear and concern.

For your time is our time, and your burdens are our own, and life and death are but breaths in the everlasting sea of ​​your game life.

Let's stop wasting our time picking out small favors and picking friends slowly.

Let us first know that you are with us and we are yours forever. "

His comrades said this. Before they died, their snipers were talkative because they couldn't talk while working.

The girl stared blankly at the uncle who was walking in front of her. She didn't know what the uncle was reading, and she didn't have the heart to understand it.

She has been in this business for a long time, and she has seen all kinds of weird requests and characters, so she is not flustered, let alone.

It's already so late, where else can she spend the night?
Following Zhang Fushen upstairs, he went to wash his hands, the girl looked curiously at his tidy room and the abstract painting in the room.

After the uncle finished washing, the girl turned her head and said nonchalantly, "There must be very few people coming from your house, right?"

"How do you know?"

"Otherwise, how dare you put up such a disgusting painting."

"Really, you feel sick?" Zhang Fuchen raised his eyebrows and said.

(End of this chapter)

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