A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 18 Uncle Feng's Fear

Uncle Feng, who had just returned to Dongpingzhou, was about to go to the academy and hack Xiao Zhang to death when he received the call.

But when he heard that more than 30 injured people had only broken legs, Uncle Feng forcibly held back the anger in his heart.

"Can he hold back the bloodthirsty instinct of zombies?"

It is impossible for a group fight of more than 200 people to see no blood, even if only one person is involved in the beating.

After the leg was broken and fell to the ground, it was impossible for all the students around who were dazzled by anger to notice, and even if they noticed, they couldn't be immune to the impact of others.

Bloodshed is inevitable.

Uncle Feng has some experience in this regard.

But the zombie was able to resist the instinctive impulse of bloodthirsty when it was beaten by more than 200 people and had already seen blood, which Uncle Feng had never seen before.

It's just a hairy stiffness, not a flying stiffness that is almost indistinguishable from ordinary people, and can even use spells.

From a certain point of view, this is also a good thing.

But Uncle Feng was still very angry, not only because Xiao Zhang caused such a big disaster, but also because he deliberately opened the back door in order to prevent Xiao Zhang from having a physical examination, so as not to be found abnormal during the blood test.

However, for things like group fights, even if Xiao Zhang is stiff, he may not be able to guarantee that he will not be injured when surrounded by more than 200 people during the day.

"Sure enough, it's still Xiao Zhang who has a wicked mind and doesn't consider the consequences of doing things."

Uncle Feng sighed, and opened the treasure house that Xiao Zhang couldn't find after searching for many days. It turned out to be the big vat of sealing ghosts in the yard that was covered with talismans.

When the cover was lifted, a gloomy ghostly aura burst out, and the whole yard seemed to be covered in black mist, and endless screams resounded throughout the yard.

But all these changes are only limited to the courtyard.

Even a bird combing its feathers on the wall of the courtyard couldn't find anything unusual in the courtyard. If it looked into the courtyard, it would only see a person putting his hand into a large tank.

When Uncle Feng groped inside for a while, and then took it out again, the black mist in the entire courtyard seemed to be sucked by a tornado, and with the ghost sealing vat as the center, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The screams coming from the vat of sealing ghosts also disappeared after the cover was put on, but those ghosts would definitely not calm down.

It's just that no matter how miserable they are, they are strictly blocked by the vat of sealing ghosts.

Uncle Feng left the yard without locking the gate, as if he didn't worry about someone entering his yard by mistake, he opened the ghost sealing vat.

When they arrived at the pier of Dongpingzhou, the speedboat of the Xiangjiang Marine Police was already in place, and after picking up Uncle Feng, they rushed to the city.

It didn't take long for Uncle Feng to arrive at the hospital.

Western medicine has no better way to deal with injuries like broken legs, and with the prevalence of Xiangjiang clubs and martial arts, injuries like missing arms and broken legs are too common, and the superiority of Chinese medicine in this regard is unquestionable .

The Chinese medicine practitioners in the hospital have completed the bone setting work on more than 30 wounded, and now they are all splinted and ready to rest.

After Uncle Feng arrived, there was a special person waiting for him, who was also his acquaintance when he was a policeman in the city, so he saved some trouble with the tongue.

After taking apart the splint and inspecting everyone's legs, after confirming the extent of the injury and confirming that it was not crooked, he took out a special wound medicine.

"Let them be honest for a month, and they will all be able to recover as before. If someone is disobedient and moves indiscriminately, causing the bones to grow out of place, come back to me later, and I guarantee it can be cured. It's the time of retreatment... It hurts a bit, you remind them one time."

"Uncle Feng, I believe what you say, but even if they are all intact, your arrogant nephew..."

"I know, how do the higher ups plan to deal with him?"

"I'm not sure about this, but Uncle Feng, you have many acquaintances and many people in high positions, so you can find out whoever you want."

"Okay, I'll go find out, thank you."

After Uncle Feng said goodbye and left, he came to the police academy in Wong Chuk Hang.

Xiao Zhang, who caused a catastrophe, was not taken away. The previous interrogation work was also carried out here. Compared with the police station in Wong Chuk Hang, the police academy has more professional facilities in all aspects.

But Uncle Feng couldn't see Xiao Zhang directly, because Xiao Zhang was locked up.

"Is there a guard?"

Uncle Feng asked.

He is well aware of how rudimentary the conditions in the school's confinement room are, not to mention the rudimentary aspects of life, but the rudimentary aspects of defense.

It is impossible for ordinary people to break through the iron bars, but for a Mao Zong like Xiao Zhang, they can be broken casually in the middle of the night.

The courtyard wall of the college is too short for Mao Zhan.

"What, you want to rob prison?"

Li sir asked out angrily, but the movement of his hand was pouring tea for Uncle Feng.

Three cups of Kung Fu tea, because there are three people in Sir Li's office.

Uncle Feng didn't know the other person, and it was hard to say that Xiao Zhang had the ability to escape, so he stood there and asked directly, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"I can't deal with your good nephew who can smash the sky." Li sir was still angry when he spoke, and then introduced after giving Uncle Feng a look.

"This is Sir Huang, O's. This is... Xiao Feng, Sir Huang, don't think he is a uniformed policeman now. If he is more sensible, he will at least be an assistant director, so he won't be sent to Dongping continent."

Huang sir took the initiative to extend his right hand to Uncle Feng, and said with a smile: "Hi Uncle Feng, I have heard many stories about you."

"Hello Huang sir." Uncle Feng also reached out and shook.

Huang sir signaled: "Uncle Feng, let's sit down and have a good chat?"

Uncle Feng chose to sit down upright without drinking tea, and asked directly after pondering for a while: "Do you want Xiao Zhang to be an undercover agent?"

Two puffs.

Li sir and Huang sir sprayed out the tea they just drank at the same time.

"Cough cough..."

"I'll say he's not simple, I'll say he can be the assistant director, look, once I heard that you are O's recorder, I already guessed what we are going to do."

"Uncle Feng is a senior. He must have more experience than me. I can't hide my small thoughts." Huang sir turned to look at Uncle Feng and asked, "What's your opinion?"

"I disagree."

Uncle Feng categorically refused, and said: "If you don't want him to be a policeman, then fire him."

"Expulsion?" Li sir said with a heck of two: "I broke so many legs, so it's fine to be expelled? I see, your nephew is ready to go to jail."

jail?

He can kill the prison, do you believe it?
Although Uncle Feng was very angry with Xiao Zhang's actions, he was unwilling to let Xiao Zhang go to jail, because in that case, he would have no other choice but to kill Xiao Zhang.

But no matter from the current nature of Xiao Zhang, or from the perspective of future crises, he is not guilty of death, nor can he die.

"Xiao Zhang is a bit cynical. I can't say the specifics, but I understand everything."

Both Li sir and Huang sir thought they understood Uncle Feng's words, but they didn't know the answer in their hearts at all, which was completely different from the real answer.

"If he is allowed to go undercover, I think he will become a bad guy, a real bad guy."

"Think about it, one day in the future when you are going to arrest him, hundreds of people will be dispatched, but all of them will be broken by him... I think we should find a way to train him to be a policeman."

A tragic picture appeared in the minds of Li sir and Huang sir, but they shook their heads at the same time.

"Uncle Feng, what you said is wrong, no matter how capable he is, he is not afraid of guns?" Huang sir laughed and said, "We not only have guns, but also cannons."

gun?
gun?
If I don't consecrate you, you're going to freak out.

Uncle Feng frowned and remained silent.

While pouring tea, Li Sir said, "Old Xiao, I know you well. Except for your bad temper and lack of flexibility, everything else is very good. So I believe that even if your nephew wants to become a bad person, You won't agree to it either. And... whoever said that being a policeman must be a good person?"

Huang sir added: "Uncle Feng, as long as you discipline him more, I think Xiao Zhang will be fine. He can follow your orders to come to school, why can't he follow your orders and become an undercover agent?"

More discipline?
Aren't all police officers supposed to be good people?
In Uncle Feng's mind, a picture suddenly appeared: Xiao Zhang, who had been upgraded to Flying Zombie, became the police chief of Xiangjiang, and then stood in front of him and said arrogantly——You chose, Daoist!

"Let me talk to him first."

(End of this chapter)