Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

Four 10 minutes later.

"Hey, where's Hui?"

The man who was close to 1.9 meters tall, muscular and with an obvious scar on the corner of his mouth was wearing a close-fitting black T-shirt, and he was carrying some snacks he bought on the road, and he pushed open the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department with great interest.

He was not unfamiliar at all, wandering his eyes, and slowly swept around the room. His extremely tall and muscular figure stood out from most Japanese people. The oppressive feeling that comes makes people feel nervous involuntarily.

...but the face is very handsome.

The police lady at the front desk silently held her face.

The colleague slapped her awake.

Wake up!This guy doesn't look like an ordinary person no matter what!

The exaggerated body shape and momentum, and the corners of the mouth don't look like the scars of accidental injuries... He believes who is the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi!

The police lady gave a low cough, regained her senses, and immediately corrected her attitude.

She stepped forward vigilantly, and asked in a business-like and polite tone:

"Hello, sir, are you here...?"

report?find fault?surrender?

The police lady couldn't help but speculate about the other party's purpose in her heart.

Standing in front of this guy at close range feels even more oppressive!

...and of course more handsome.

"what?"

Shi'er, who could only see his face, was a professional boy before he married Huili, raised his eyebrows, and looked down at the woman in front of him.

"Didn't you call me to pick up my kid?"

"Eh?"

……

Police officer Zhongyue sat in his seat, staring at the burly man who was leading the way with his colleague, and he opened the door carelessly before he even said a word: "..."

Fu Heisher, who had the words "not to be messed with" written all over his body, immediately ignored other people when he saw his son sitting on the sofa. They just sat down next to each other without any sense of distance.

Then he raised his extremely developed triceps arm to put it on his son's shoulder, and with the other hand, he pulled Heihui's soft face, leaned over and sneered mercilessly:

"Are you really caught? Are you kidding me? Hui, you can mess up things like running away after a fight? You are so weak."

"Don't pull my face!!"

Fu Heihui complained inarticulately, and then patted the arm on her shoulder, without any accident, she didn't pat: "You came too slowly... and you have to move your hand away!"

Shi Er turned a deaf ear to it, he snorted and sneered: "Who did you call the police because you said you were worried about you just now? Are these three weak chickens?"

Saying this, Shi Er narrowed his eyes, and his aura increased a few degrees inexplicably.

He glanced around slowly, and finally set his sights on the bad trio who hadn't left yet.

Like trying to beat up the idiot who sent his son to the Police Department.

The unscrupulous trio who were stared at by the man who looked like Brother Fu Hei straightened their backs, instinctively huddled together, and shook their heads frantically.

This...is Brother Fu Hei's father?

No, he is indeed the father of the super strong Brother Fu Hei who can single out a group of people. He is even more imposing than the one on the road.

Ah... Could it be on the way?

Could it be that Brother Fu Hei said...! ?

Flashed through my mind like a flash!

The pupil earthquake of the bad trio: Could it be said that the son inherits the father's career, is passed down in one line, and is the next leader of the future! ?

Fu Heihui shuddered.

Hui opened his eyes and looked at the bad trio, the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, but judging from the expression, it is definitely not a good thing, so stop thinking, I am not!"

Then look at his father: "Why are you asking this?"

"Huh? I just want to see if that guy did it on purpose or not."

Saying so casually, Shi Er raised his hand and brushed his son's upturned hair into a mess.

His Jiahui is different from this rotten person like himself, he is a little devil who likes to save people for no reason.

There is no resistance to other people's [goodwill]. As long as other people's intentions are good, even if he is injured or suffers a loss, this kid will not have a half-cent opinion.

But it's not very clever (from Shi'er's point of view), in case someone pretends to deceive him, he won't know.

"Mr. Heizi is a good person, don't scare others!" Hearing this, Fu Heihui frowned and said, "He has nothing to do with bad people, he just met me a few times, after accidentally hearing about me, I called the police because I was too worried, and I have gone home now."

Hei Zizhe, as the only good boy who reacted normally in this incident, was relieved to be let go by Zhongyue police officer after the record was completed.

Although Heizi relied on his low sense of existence, he sneaked over guiltily and apologized to Fu Hei.

After all, if he hadn't called the police, Fu Hei wouldn't have been caught.

"Your choice is normal, please don't feel guilty, because it is wrong for me to go to the appointment after being asked."

At that time, Fu Heihui rejected Heizi's apology so seriously.

After all, Heizi had done nothing wrong, and if it was other ordinary people who acted impulsively, Heizi's phone call would undoubtedly save his life.

It's just that Fu Heihui is a special person.

You can't use his own special case to refute the goodwill of others.

"A good person doesn't write the word "good person" on his face." Shi Er muttered.

"Anyway, go there quickly, Officer Zhongyue has been waiting for you for a long time!" Fu Hei suddenly noticed Officer Zhongyue's hesitant expression, his body was slightly stiff, and he quickly pushed Pusher's hand.

Officer Zhongyue: Thank you for reminding me of my existence.

Shi Er sighed slowly, then scratched his head and stood up, walked in front of Police Officer Zhongyue, raised his eyebrows condescendingly and lowered his eyes, the scar at the corner of his mouth had a strong sense of presence when he spoke:

"So—why do you have to ask me to come over? I came here and Hui went back later, the total time I spent made Hui didn't even have time to make dinner." He said casually.

Officer Zhongyue: "..."

Enveloped by the shadow cast by the muscular body of the tall man in front of him, Police Officer Zhongyue swallowed.

He worked hard to maintain the dignity of the police:

"Excuse me, are you Lord Fuhei's... father?"

"We don't look alike?" Shi Er raised his eyebrows, pulled out the chair and sat down with his legs crossed.

Officer Zhongyue twitched the corner of his mouth, "...very similar."

The father and son are indeed quite similar, with the same hair color and eye color, and obvious similarities in facial features, but the former is tough, while the latter is much softer due to the relationship between age and mother's genes.

However, the temperament and body shape are completely different.The muscular man in front of him could only give Police Officer Zhongyue a sense of danger and incomprehension, while the younger one was a little impulsive, but it was obvious that he was a good boy with good roots.

He suddenly understood why Fu Heihui had that expression when he said he was going to call just now.

Feelings are not uneasy because of fear of being criticized, but because this father is really helpless!

No, no, although this guy is really oppressive... But in short, don't judge people by their appearance.

Officer Zhongyue gave a low cough, tried to smile, and tried to turn the topic to the real thing - about children's education.

The conscientious Zhongyue police officer tried his best to emphasize that Fu Heihui went to the appointment and gathered people to fight, and that the family and school must be educated together.

Shi Er deeply agreed: "That's true, if someone gives money, it's fine, there is no need to fight this kind of fight that doesn't earn a penny!"

Officer Zhongyue: ...No, that's not what it means.

Police officer Zhongyue tried to understand the truth, and tried to emphasize that children who are young and exposed to too violent things are not conducive to character development, and affect their studies. If they do not study well, their future prospects will also be affected.

Shi Er raised his eyebrows: "Ah? It doesn't matter what your personality is, anyway, it will definitely not be worse than me. Rather, I would be lucky if I could become a little more selfish and stop participating in things that don't pay me. As for studying... …He is enrolled with a scholarship? Although I don’t know how well he is studying, it should be a good idea to be rewarded by the school, right?”

Then there was a pause, and Shi Er tilted his head and muttered: "It's okay if you don't study well, and he doesn't lack a way out. Anyway, if life is really difficult, those old people will definitely pay for it."

After all, he is the successor of the ten shadow spells that he has been looking forward to for decades.

However, Hui's child will not fall to the point where he can't live a life. Compared with this rotten person, Hui is much more mature and reliable, not like him at all.

The pupils of the unscrupulous trio were shocked: ...is it really a family inheritance passed down in one continuous line! !

Police Officer Zhongyue: This person is absolutely no good! !

For some reason, he really wanted to detain this man for ideological education, and then make a call to the Children's Protection Association.

Officer Zhongyue tried his best to maintain a shaky smile, "Well... can I ask about your occupation?"

"Occupation? Is this what you want to talk about?"

The muscular man, who was not easy to mess with, frowned and thought for a while: "Well... simply speaking, he is a freelancer."

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Because Fu Heisher's identity file is very formal and legal (thanks to being run by the intermediary Kong Shiyu himself), and there is no bad record at all, no matter how hard the Zhongyue police officer struggled after a conversation, he would eventually have to release Fu Heihui and His father is leaving.

Just before leaving, the conscientious Zhongyue police officer grabbed Fu Heihui's shoulder very worriedly, and told him to study hard and maintain a firm will. He also gave his phone number and the number of the Children's Protection Association Forcibly stuffed to the other party.

"If... I mean if!" Police officer Zhongyue frowned next to the child's ear and whispered: "If you encounter trouble or difficulties, you must come to ask for help. You are a good boy. Fighting is not a good thing. Don't learn from me." broken."

Fu Heihui nodded without saying a word: "...um."

Is it really okay?

Police officer Zhongyue looked at the father and son leaving with a big head, but he couldn't let go of it. After get off work, he mentioned this matter to his old friend from the police academy—Takagi She, who is now working in Mihua City.

"...The child's father is completely unreliable. Would a normal parent say such a thing?"

Officer Takagi: [But we can’t take care of the housework... Although it’s really worrying to hear you say that, otherwise, let the school pay more attention to that child. The family environment can’t be counted on, so we can only rely on the teacher’s guidance up. ]

Officer Zhongyue sighed worriedly.

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It was almost dark when we returned home, and the father and son who hadn't eaten dinner walked side by side on the street, their stomachs growling with hunger.

Fu Heihui stretched out his hand expressionlessly and snatched the snack bag Shier bought.

"Hey, I bought that to eat myself!"

Hui ignored him and tore open the bag.

It's a taiyaki.

He opened his mouth and bit off a piece of the fish's tail, Fu Hei chewed it in disgust.

The bean paste inside is so sweet...

"If you don't like it, don't force it. Don't you like sweets? I didn't reserve your share when I passed by to buy it." Shi Er put his hands on his son's shoulders, and he bent down without any sense of distance from his family. It's very close.

"Because I'm hungry." Hui said inarticulately.

When you're hungry, taste matters come second.

Kei tore the bitten taiyaki in half, took the missing part in his mouth, and stuffed the rest to the man who came over.

But for a muscular adult male and a developing teenager, half of the taiyaki is obviously not enough.

Hui: "It's too late to cook now when I go back."

Shi Er: "Then just find a restaurant in Tokyo to eat."

Hui: "That's the only way... what to eat?" He took out his mobile phone and started searching for nearby shops with relatively high cost performance.

Shir: "For example, the shop in Roppongi or Ginza—"

In all likelihood, Hui, who has already lost her scholarship qualifications for the next semester, said with a blank expression, "It's too expensive, reject it."

Shir snorted.