Chapter 23 Is There Any Reward?

One hundred thousand... Feng Jun's heart suddenly twitched, I'll go, that's a lot of money.

Of course he put the car away. He was already very annoyed with these arrogant boys, but the little girl talked like she was spitting shit and even threatened him.

Feng was not very ambitious, especially when he discovered that the other party's motorcycles were very good, he made up his mind to take action.

He wanted to explore the wilderness, and having a motorcycle would be the most thoughtful thing, but he really didn't have much money now. Let alone high-end motorcycles, he would be out of money even if he bought an ordinary one.

Going in and out of the wilderness space consumes his energy points. However, getting two high-end vehicles is worth the energy points.

So he took advantage of the darkness and the riders were quarreling with the old man again. When passing the motorcycle, he entered the space twice in a row and got both motorcycles in.

Now that he heard that a motorcycle can be worth 800,000 yuan, he felt even more that he had done the right thing.

Even if you take out a motorcycle now and exchange it for 100,000, it is still worth these contribution points.

Of course, although he was tempted, he couldn't do such a stupid thing, so he smiled disdainfully, "You have a lot of money, but you still can't bear to pay the electricity bill? I'll take 50,000 first... I'll see if I can help you find it."

"Eh?" Xiao Pingtou's face darkened, "You are really brave... I will give you 50,000 yuan, you have to dare to ask for it, right?"

"Haha," Feng Jun chuckled, "take it out first, don't you know whether I dare or not? Don't just have a mouth, right?"

Xiao Pingtou was very anxious and didn't want to argue with the other party. In fact, he felt very sorry for his car. "I won't talk nonsense to you. I just want to ask you, have you seen my motorcycle?"

"No," Feng Jun shook his head and answered simply.

"You lied," the little girl shouted, "didn't you see us when we came?"

Feng Jun rolled his eyes and replied nonchalantly, "When you guys came, I didn't see the motorcycle, I just saw the headlights."

Being directly illuminated by the dazzling car lights, I really couldn't see anything clearly.

"I'm not going to ask at the beginning," Xiao Pingtou said seriously, "I'm just going to ask, did you see my car when you passed by it just now?"

"No," Feng Jun patted his pockets and replied lazily, "I was just busy playing with my phone."

"You're lying!" Little Taimei shouted, turning her head to look at Little Flathead, "Brother Fei... let's call the police!"

Call the police on motorcyclists? Feng Jun wanted to laugh when he heard it. There are still so many rare things these days.

However, if the case value reaches 800,000, it can be considered a huge theft case.

With a "pop" sound, the little flat head turned sideways and slapped the little girl next to him, "Shut up!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then screamed in disbelief, "Brother Fei... you hit me?"

"You're not a bitch, why did Labor and Capital come to this wretched place?" Xiao Pingtou gritted his teeth and roared, "Report the police, report Nima's case... Labor and Capital is a modified motorcycle, are you afraid that the police won't be able to catch me?"

"Fuck me!" the little girl screamed, raising her leg and hitting her knee, "When you slept with me, why didn't you call me a bitch?"

"Ouch~" he roared angrily, and the boy squatted down, covering his crotch, his body twisting strangely, his face ferocious.

There was a low growl in his throat, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "You bitch."

"My little cousin!" Another young man who had lost his motorcycle raised his hand and smashed it with the nunchaku in his hand.

The little sister was also very brave, so she threw her handbag away, "Nude...if you have money, you will be rich? I will go back to sleep with the rooster and kill you bastards!"

Her family background is average, but no matter what, she is now an only child. The same goes for her. She has never suffered much since she was a child. She knows that rich people need to be fawned over, but she is not afraid of falling out.

At this moment, a siren sounded in the distance, and some enthusiastic people called the police.

Hearing this sound, the fighters stopped fighting and immediately got on their motorcycles. After a huge roar, everyone at the scene disappeared without a trace.

The little girl was left alone. After being stunned for a moment, she quickly left while wiping her tears.

The old man looked on coldly and originally wanted to step forward to stop him, but in the end he shook his head and snorted dissatisfied.

I have no choice but to stop him. If an old man touches a little girl, how will he behave once word gets out?

The most embarrassing thing is that this little girl has an excretory organ on her head, so she can spit out all kinds of feces.

Feng Jun turned around and left.

The matter did not end there. The police came to investigate again the next day, wanting to know what happened to the two stolen motorcycles.

It's not that they think it's weird that the motorcycles were stolen. The key is that they want to find those two vehicles. With evidence, they can trace the responsibility of some people for modifying the motorcycles privately.

Even the little boy with a crew cut called "Brother Fei" was brought over by the police.

Fei Ge knew the seriousness and insisted that he had not come by bike that day.

But the policeman carried him and asked people around: "Has anyone seen this guy riding a bicycle last night?"

Nowadays, it is better to do less than to do more. Fei Ge's family is also a respectable person in the city. Who is willing to come forward to testify?

Feng Jun was also found by the police. After listening to what the police said, he remained silent for a long time.

The policeman waited for a while and said impatiently, "I'm asking you something, so you should tell me."

"What can I say?" Feng Jun spread his hands helplessly, and then smiled coquettishly, "Let me tell you, for this kind of thing, your police should offer a reward so that we can collect clues."

Is there a reward for such a small thing? The policeman's nose was almost crooked. How dare you even think about it.

But the next moment, he came to his senses, looked at the young man in front of him up and down, and asked with a strange expression, "You mean... you want to ask our police for money?"

Feng Jun still smiled sarcastically and looked at the other party, neither admitting nor denying.

The police are sure that the other party wants to extort money, but... you want money from the police? We don't know who we want to ask for money from yet.

He laughed angrily, "Cooperating with the police in handling cases is the obligation of every citizen. You know this, right?"

Feng Jun curled his lips angrily and nodded to show that he knew.

The policeman became more and more angry and his voice became stern, "I'm asking you a question. Answer! I don't understand mute!"

Feng Jun nodded again and reluctantly said two words, "I know."

As expected, he was a young man with little experience. The police made a judgment, but he would not relax because of this. Instead, he increased the pressure. "Then you also know that perjury will be punished, right?"

Feng Jun nodded again, and after a pause, he added two words hesitantly, "I know."

The policeman's voice became more and more severe, "Then tell me now, what kind of car did he ride yesterday?"

Feng Jun, however, had a straight look on his face and replied nonchalantly, "He rode a bicycle yesterday? I didn't see it."

He has already made up his mind and will not accept the other party's threats - I have made it very clear that you have to pay.

If you don't pay me, why should I provide you with clues? If I help you, I will have a personal grudge.

Of course, the tone of the other party's words was too aggressive, which was one of the reasons why he was unwilling to provide clues. If he really wanted to speak properly, in order to dampen the arrogance of the speedsters and maintain the peace of the party, it would be a good idea for him to cooperate.

But now...then don't even think about it. If you have the ability, you can check it out yourself.

The policeman was half-infuriated by these words. Just now, he thought that the other party was intimidated by him, but he never thought that they didn't care at all.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the case was really not that big, and his threats were just superficial.

However, he still would not give up easily and would have to put pressure again, "Do you dare to take responsibility for what you say?"

Feng Jun rolled his eyelids and replied feebly, "My most responsible statement is that the light was too strong at the time, and I was dazzled and couldn't see anything clearly. This is the fact... Whether you are willing to accept it or not, that is not my business. .”

These words are truly slick, and they do not take any responsibility at all. All they have to say is "Don't ask me."

This attitude is typical of non-cooperation, but the police really can't do anything.

The policeman looked at him angrily for a while, but found that the other person didn't care about his fierce gaze at all.

So he could only snort coldly and turn around with his crew cut, "Don't let me know that you are hiding something."

This is a scene, and then he should leave in despair.

However, at this moment, there was a soft sound outside the gate, and then, an electric tricycle appeared at the door, with four big characters written on the carriage - Dongfeng Express.

The courier boy was a guy in his early thirties, wearing greasy work clothes. UU Readingｗww.ｕukanshu.netｔ did not get out of the car, but sat in the front seat of the three-wheeler, shouting loudly, "Feng Jun, is Feng Jun here? Come out. Receive express delivery.”

Before Feng Jun could speak, the policeman spoke up, "He is Feng Jun. What kind of express delivery did he send?"

The courier boy was shocked when he saw this, "Police...police?"

Feng Jun became angry when he heard this, "What kind of express delivery do I receive? It's none of your business, the police. Why do you invade my privacy?"

The policeman looked at him suspiciously, with a weird smile on his lips, "Hey, this is annoying... It seems there is really a problem?"

Feng Jun replied expressionlessly, "I can understand your curiosity, but if you want to know what I bought, you'd better apply for a search warrant."

After saying that, he took out his phone and turned on the shooting mode, just to prevent the other party from being unreasonable.

This policeman really meant to say, I suspect that your express delivery may endanger public safety, and I have the right to conduct random inspections.

But when he saw the other party picking up the phone, he didn't say anything after all, and just looked at it indifferently.

The courier boy didn't want to get into trouble, so he immediately dug out the parcel.

It was a large cardboard box one square meter square and half a person tall. It looked a bit bulky, but it was not very heavy.

The courier boy easily took down the carton and said quickly, "Can you sign for it?"

Feng Jun glanced at the policeman, who also looked at him expressionlessly.

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