Rebirth of the strongest catcher

Chapter 269

Hearing their words, Bu Yifan lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, then finally raised his head and said, "I'm willing to give it a try."

Zhan Dabao became anxious instantly, "Are you crazy?!"

Bu Yifan smiled wryly, and said bluntly: "I know what you are worried about, but aside from my knowledge of martial arts, I am also a policeman. Since I am a policeman, I have the responsibility to find out the truth. You guys, you helped me get all my merits before, this time let me try my best and earn my own merits!"

Hearing his firm words and looking at his earnest appearance, Zhan Dabao didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "You are courting death!"

Bu Yifan smiled and said, "Maybe I won? Although I don't know martial arts and have many shortcomings, I am not useless. Maybe I can really get the news out of him?"

Seeing his serious appearance, Zhan Dabao's eyes sank and sank, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this situation, Xing Shan quickly said, "Since Yifan has made a decision, I naturally have no objections."

Hu Buxi continued to encourage: "I believe Yifan can do it."

Seeing that they all agreed with this matter, Zhan Dabao couldn't help curling his lips. Although he was full of worries, he couldn't say anything more at the moment.

This was Bu Yifan's own choice, even if there were any accidents, I believe he would not regret it.

With everyone's permission, Bu Yifan quickly returned to the northern suburbs of the capital. Because he was running back and forth, he was so tired that he was out of breath at the moment, and he was a bit embarrassed to be kicked out of the shop. After the old man saw him, Soon he took the initiative to come to him.

"Boy, you are quite clever, and you escaped back. Didn't the people in the shop turn you over to the government?"

Hearing his temptation, Bu Yifan curled his lips, and said displeasedly: "The people in that shop seem to be very experienced. As soon as they saw us coming, they immediately put away the valuables. No matter how much trouble we make, they There was no loss at all, until the government officials came, we ran away immediately."

Hearing that what he said was basically consistent with the situation at the scene, the old man nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "Good job, I will continue to trouble them tomorrow."

With that said, he turned around and wanted to leave here.

Bu Yifan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said dissatisfiedly, "What about the five liang of silver that was agreed? You didn't give me the money, and you still want me to continue working for you?"

Seeing his greedy appearance, the old man not only didn't get angry, but also took out the money and stuffed it into his hand with a smile, "Don't worry, as long as you do things well for me, I can afford any amount of money!"

Bu Yifan took the silver and weighed it, and then smiled with satisfaction, "Well, it's not too bad."

After Bu Yifan got the money, he stopped talking to the old man. He knew that there were some things that could not be rushed, and it was best to let the old man stick to him before he could talk.

Seeing that he found a haystack to lie down again, the old man looked extremely lazy, and immediately stepped forward and kicked him in dissatisfaction, "Hey, do you remember what I just told you, continue to go there tomorrow There is trouble in the shop, do you hear me?"

Bu Yifan was kicked a bit by him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I heard it, I heard it, it's really long-winded!"

Then, as if he remembered something, he jumped up from the ground again, and stretched out his palm to the old man, "You haven't paid the deposit for tomorrow! Are you trying to renege on your debt?"

Seeing that he woke up instantly when he mentioned silver, the old man curled his lips in a funny way, "You are really greedy, but I like it!"

The old man took out the silver from his sleeve again, but this time he took out five taels and handed it into Bu Yifan's hand, "I'll give you a little more today. As long as you help me properly, money will never be a problem. "

Seeing his generosity, Bu Yifan immediately smiled, moved to his side, and asked, "Senior, do you have a deep hatred with the owner of that shop? Why did you spend so much money to punish them?"

The old man glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Just do what you should do, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Bu Yifan curled his lips and said displeasedly: "I don't want to ask so many questions, but you are so generous in front, who knows if you will disappear without a trace later? What if I am really arrested by the government? , at least die in peace, right?!"

"do not worry."

The old man said indifferently: "As long as you don't hurt anyone, the government can't do anything to you, they won't kill you for no reason."

Seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Bu Yifan didn't want to ask any more questions, so as not to show his flaws.

In the afternoon of the next day, he followed the old man's instructions and went to the Zu's shop to make trouble, but this time Zu Yiming waited there with a large number of thugs, and when he saw them coming, he held up a wooden stick and beat them to the ground. You are welcome to call.

Bu Yifan didn't know martial arts, and soon he was beaten a few times, screaming in pain.

Hearing his familiar voice, Zu Yiming quickly picked him out from the crowd, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

Bu Yifan winked at him a few times, then spat at him in public, and scolded angrily: "What else can I do here? Of course I want you to look good!"

Although Zu Yiming didn't understand what he was doing, seeing him pretending not to know him, he also guessed that there might be something strange in it, so he didn't say anything, but just glanced at Bu Yifan coldly , commanded to his subordinates: "Call me out!"

His subordinates responded, and quickly rushed towards Bu Yifan and the others holding the wooden stick. Bu Yifan blocked it twice with his own stick, but then he couldn't stand it anymore, so he fled quickly. Hide in a nearby alley.

It wasn't until night fell and there was no noise outside that he clutched his wound and limped out.

Bu Yifan returned to the mountain in the northern suburbs with scars all over his body, and the old man appeared in front of him at the right time, "How about it, did you get beaten?"

Hearing his gloating words, Bu Yifan curled his lips and said displeasedly: "You really have no conscience. I was beaten up like this when I worked for you. Not only are you not comforted, but you are also smiling so happily!"

The old man laughed loudly, and said bluntly: "Otherwise, why do you think you got so much money? There is a price to pay for everything."

Bu Yifan glared at him and extended his hand to him in displeasure, "Stop talking so much nonsense, give me the money first!"

The old man withdrew his smile, looked him up and down, took out a ten tael silver ingot from his sleeve, and stuffed it into his hand, "Take it to see the doctor!"

Bu Yifan took the money, and for some reason, he felt a little heavy in his heart, "You are not too bad. How did the family surnamed Zu offend you? You want to spend so much money to make it difficult for them?"

(End of this chapter)