weird luck system

Chapter 182
When they came to the hot pot restaurant, Jiang Feng and others sat at seven tables.

Hot pot is different from stir-frying, and a table of ten people is too crowded.

For hot pot restaurant tables, the small one is suitable for four people, and the large one is suitable for eight people.

After everyone sat down, Jiang Feng said: "Order whatever you want, drink whatever you want, the only requirement is that no alcohol is allowed!"

"Captain, we are all off work, how about some beer?" He Zhiming smiled.

"We are the police, if there is a case at night, should we be drunk to investigate the case?" Jiang Feng asked back.

"Waiter, bring us some red tigers." Qiao Chen called.

"A bottle of Coke, thank you." Zhang Hua shouted.

"A bottle of peanut milk." Zhou Xiya called out.

"What kind of Coke to drink? It's rare for the captain to treat guests. If you want to drink, you can drink Red Tiger." Qiao Chen teased.

"Order what you want to eat yourself, don't save me money." Jiang Feng said boldly.

"The captain has already spoken, brothers, look at me, waiter, bring me a catty of beef, a catty of mutton, and a catty of hairy belly." Qiao Chen bravely ordered a few dishes.

"Don't worry, our dishes here are all counted as servings." The waiter said apologetically.

"There are only a few slices per serving, and there are so many people at a table, it's still not enough to fit between the teeth. How many servings are there in a catty, you can count as many servings, put them together and serve them, okay?" Qiao Chen reminded with a smile on his face.

"The customer is God, you have the final say." The waiter laughed.

"Captain, are you okay?" Qiao Chen turned around and asked.

"I'm only responsible for paying the money. Except for no drinking, as long as this hot pot restaurant has it, you can order whatever you want." Jiang Feng said indifferently.

The money at the present time, whether you bring it with you or not, is all fabricated, and he doesn't care at all.

"Captain, I respect you a can." Qiao Chen picked up a can of Red Tiger.

"Everyone is free, so don't be polite. Even if it's water, one person can't drink much." Jiang Feng took a sip.

No matter where, or when, there are privileged classes.

The strong have privileges, leaders have privileges, elders have privileges, women have privileges
Qiao Chen picked up the red tiger and gulped it down.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Feng came to the counter and said, "Check out."

"A total of thirty-one thousand eight hundred and sixty-five. I will erase the change for you and give thirty-one thousand and eighty-five. Would you like to transfer money or pay in cash?" the salesperson asked dumbfounded.

They are a hot pot restaurant here, and they don't need expensive drinks, and the consumption for a table is only about [-].

Seven tables didn't order white wine or red wine, but just ordered some drinks and spent more than 3 yuan, which was obviously unbelievable.

"So much?" Qiao Chen asked dumbfounded.

"Swipe the card." Jiang Feng took out the bank card and said indifferently.

"Captain, let's share it equally." Qiao Chen suggested, eating more than 3 yuan for one meal, equivalent to half a year's salary, anyone would feel heartbroken.

"It's okay, I just got a lot of bonuses." Jiang Feng smiled.

"How many?" Qiao Chen asked curiously.

"It's equivalent to winning a special prize." Jiang Fengyun said calmly.

"What special prize?" He Zhiming asked.

"Two-color ball." Jiang Feng said with care like gold.

Everyone left the hot pot restaurant and left in twos and threes.

Riding a motorcycle, Jiang Feng went home at a leisurely pace.

Suddenly, a truck, as if out of control, rushed straight towards him.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the motorcycle was knocked into the air more than [-] meters away.

With Jiang Feng's ability, he could avoid it completely, but he didn't dodge.

Glancing at the guy who was hit by him, the driver of the big truck drove away.

Jiang Feng stood up, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the license plate, and made another call.

"The truck driver obviously wanted to kill me. Who sent him?"

"Casino owner? Gun dealer? Drug dealer? Someone else?"

Asking Youying to monitor the truck driver, Jiang Feng waited for less than 10 minutes before a police car drove over.

"Captain, are you alright?" Qiao Chen asked with concern.

"Someone hit me with a truck and ran away." Jiang Feng said casually.

Not long after he came out of the hot pot restaurant, he was hit by a truck.

Except for those subordinates, those who knew his whereabouts were also the people from the hotpot restaurant.

Tracking without being discovered by him, there is no one in the world who has such ability.

In order to wipe out all the enemies, he only regarded the car accident just now as a traffic accident.

If you don't put out the bait, how can you catch the big fish?

Jiang Feng, who intends to indulge his passions, is going to investigate first before filing a case.

Not long after, three traffic policemen arrived by car. After taking pictures and taking evidence to record their statements, one of the traffic policemen said, "Captain Jiang, we will catch the hit-and-run driver as soon as possible."

"Yeah!" Jiang Feng nodded calmly.

"Captain, let me take you to the hospital." Qiao Chen said.

"No, I'm not injured. When the truck came, I dodged ahead of time." Jiang Feng said seriously.

After sending Qiao Chen away, he hailed a taxi and returned home ten minutes later.

"Master, it has been found out." You Ying said.

"The specific situation." Jiang Feng said.

"The truck driver's name is Li Gui, and he took 50 from Sun Mantang," You Ying said.

"Who is Sun Mantang?" Jiang Feng asked.

"He used to work in the Land Bureau, and he was also a shareholder of Jinyu Building." You Ying said.

"I see." Jiang Feng responded.

"Master, Li Zhong, Fan Jian. Huang Chao have found someone to deal with you." You Ying said again.

"Send their situation to my mobile phone. By the way, you can check for me who leaked my whereabouts today." Jiang Feng ordered calmly.

"The one who leaked your whereabouts was Zhang Ze from the First Squadron." You Ying said.

"That's it." Jiang Feng nodded.

The next morning, before lunch, he called Qiao Chen to the office.

"Captain." Qiao Chen called.

"Find someone for me." Jiang Feng said.

"Who are you looking for?" Qiao Chen asked.

"Zhang Ze of the first squadron." Jiang Feng said.

"Check your own people?" Qiao Chen wondered.

"I received news that he received [-] yuan from someone else, and the money was on his wife's card. This matter must be kept secret. Before the results come out, don't tell anyone." Jiang Feng said.

"Yes!" Qiao Chen nodded.

"The clear ones are clear, and the turbid ones are turbid. It's good to check." Jiang Feng said.

"I'll go now." Qiao Chen said.

"Call me He Zhiming in." Jiang Feng said again.

"En." Qiao Chen responded, turned and left the office.

A few minutes later, He Zhiming knocked on the door and walked in.

"I have a task for you," Jiang Feng said.

"What mission?" He Zhiming asked.

"Someone reported to me that the driver who hit me last night charged 50 yuan to kill me. This is the driver's information. Go and investigate it," Jiang Feng said.

(End of this chapter)