What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Feng justly denied Kotaro's conjecture.

Confession, how can it be called a marriage proposal!

But after thinking about it for a while, Feng thinks that Kotaro is the most reliable man around her, and she can still consult his opinion.

Like a ring :)

"Your Excellency Feng, didn't you say that you don't intend to propose marriage?"

On the weekend, when Feng was holding hands and walked around the jewelry store twice, Kotaro asked.

"Well, it's safe to be prepared."

Feng subconsciously pulled out a sentence in classical Chinese.

"...from the north?" But this was obviously beyond Kotaro's comprehension.

"It means to be prepared in advance so that you won't fail when things happen," Feng explained in a way that children can understand, "it's like bringing an umbrella before you go out so that you won't be caught by the rain when it rains." It's like it's been drenched."

While explaining, she thought to herself, when the time comes, I will confess first, and then I can give away the ring... Is it considered to be an agreement to get married if the ring is given away?

As for the date, after the new year is Valentine's Day, she can use the ring as a Valentine's Day gift!Plan to pass!

"I see."

Kotaro, who likes to watch General Superman, has a good foundation in Mandarin and classical Chinese. He was picked up by Feng and looked down at the shiny ring on the counter.

"Xiao Taro, which one do you think looks better?"

Feng looked at him hopefully.

The clerk also looked at Kotaro hopefully.

"Is this your son? It's so cute!" She pushed some try-on items to the front, smiling like a flower, "Children's eyesight is very direct, and they will definitely be able to choose a beautiful ring !"

"If it's to celebrate the New Year, I recommend this one specially designed for this year..." The clerk glanced at the Omega watch on Feng's wrist, and his tone became more enthusiastic, "Your hands are very white, and the rose gold style is suitable... "

She had noticed this customer a long time ago. Although she was not full of extravagance and pretentiousness, she could tell from the light eyes she glanced at the price tag that this must be a big fat sheep!

"Well, it's not for the New Year," Feng raised his hand to stop the clerk's endless recommendation, "it's the engagement ring."

"Yes, it's an engagement ring."

Kotaro repeated solemnly.

"Also, I am not a child of Your Excellency Feng, I am her neighbor."

He explained it as usual, then reached out to pick up a small box containing various rings, and looked at... the price tag on the back.

Although there were a lot of zeros on it, Kotaro still raised his head to do some calculations in his mind, and then carefully checked the style of the ring. Feng couldn't help poking his baby fat face with his serious look.

"Your Excellency Feng, I think this one is better, the price is right, the shape is also beautiful, and it won't affect the activities very much."

Not angry at being poked, Kotaro pointed to the one that was placed at the end by the clerk. It was a lighter color than rose gold, with small diamonds inlaid on the side, simple and elegant...but the profit was very low.

"Then try it."

Feng nodded and put down Kotaro.

"Ha...haha, are you sure it's this one?" the clerk was a little embarrassed, "The more grand the proposal ring, the better."

is that so?The clerk was confused. Generally, it was men who came to order engagement rings. At that time, as long as they encouraged the other women to like rings with more ornate designs and larger diamonds, the chances of a successful proposal would be higher...so why are women coming? buy it?And with a child?

Although she couldn't say it out loud, her good professionalism allowed her to skillfully find a ring that fit Maple's size.

"Please, if it doesn't fit, you can change it to another size. Of course, it can also be customized."

Feng's hands are very white, with faint cyan blood vessels, clear knuckles, neatly trimmed and polished nails, a little healthy pink on the fingertips, wearing a plain ring, under the bright lights of the jewelry store With a slight turn, it seems to emit a psychedelic light.

so beautiful.

The clerk couldn't help staring blankly for a moment.

"Isn't it pretty... When did you get married?"

A voice sounded from behind her, and the clerk broke out in a cold sweat.

The white-haired man squatted down and looked at Kotaro standing on the ground. His iris-purple pupils were hidden under half-closed eyelids, looking lazy and careless.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Xiaotaro's chin, and looked at him: "This is your child?...It's so old, I don't know how many things happened to you, Kaede Yamamura?"

"Kurokawa Isana, let go of Kotaro," Feng frowned, "he is just an innocent child."

"Don't make it seem like I'm scary," Izuna let go of Kotaro after hearing this, and stood up, "I won't do anything to him."

He was actually wearing a formal suit today, with a silk ukiyo-e shirt inside, and golden earrings dragging to his shoulders, rustling as he moved.

Kotaro ran to Feng, and then stood stubbornly in front of Feng's legs: "I am not your Excellency Feng's child, but a neighbor who lives alone next to her house. And I have sworn that I will protect Your Excellency Feng in the future."

Since Feng was injured in front of him last time, Kotaro, who had trained himself by living alone, became more determined to become stronger.

"Oh," Izuna walked around the terrified clerk in front of him, "what an incredible ambition...and a stupid idea."

"Master Hei, Kurokawa..." The clerk recovered and swallowed, "Do you have any orders?"

Feng raised his eyebrows, and put his hand on Kotaro's shoulder.

"Since this customer likes the rings in the store, you can wrap them up for her." Izuna nodded to the ring Feng tried on the table, "wrap them all up, it's also a gift from me to an old friend."

"Yes Yes!"

"Isn't it strange? Of course Keke will not let go of such a lucrative industry as jewelry," Izuna took another step forward, "I just came here today to inspect the operation of the store."

Feng's subordinates exerted a little force, and Kotaro was sent behind her.

"I am very interested in this little Taro, he lives alone, where are his parents?" He observed Feng's expression, and looked at Kotaro with a smile, "Sure enough, he is also a child abandoned by his parents, ah, Like me back then, your mother doesn't want you, does she? Get rid of you like a piece of trash."

"Don't go too far!" Feng's face was sullen, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

"Am I wrong? As a policeman, you haven't investigated his situation? So can you speak up and tell him where his parents have gone?"

"Say it! Don't you know! Do you have the ability to say it?!"

He pressed hard.

"I don't need Your Excellency Feng to tell me this kind of thing!"

Suddenly, Kotaro shouted loudly, the sharp voice unique to children pierced their ears like needles.

"What's the matter with Mom and Dad? I will find the answer by myself after I become stronger." His eyes became moist, and he suppressed his sobs in a milky voice, "So, I won't make things difficult for Your Excellency Feng! "

After finishing speaking, Kotaro turned his head and ran out, Feng couldn't stop him for a while.

Feng froze for a moment, and just about to turn around, she suddenly turned to the left side, avoiding a straight punch, she forcibly turned her body in motion, and faced Izuna again, blocking him.

And Izuna's outstretched fist opened again in mid-air, and he grabbed Feng's right wrist with his backhand. The ring embedded with broken diamonds was still shining brightly. On these hands, it seemed to be a symbol of happiness.

"Master Kurokawa, the rings are packed."

"Put things down, get away." He didn't give a single glance, and kept watching Feng's movements, "That's a smart kid, and now, there are only the two of us left."

As soon as the words fell, the clerk ran out of the store, and the anti-theft curtain of the jewelry store fell silently!

Feng's expression changed: "You have already figured it out!"

"That's right, from the moment you stepped into Brahma's shop, the trap has already been set." He squinted his eyes and looked at Feng's finger, "I just didn't expect you to come to this shop to buy a ring... Who is this for?" of?"

Feng twisted his backhand and broke free from Izuna.

"Of course it's for the person I like, but it has nothing to do with you!" She took off the ring on her hand and threw it in Izona's face, "I don't need your Yakuza's gift."

Izuna turned his head to avoid it, and the ring fell onto the glass counter, spinning in place, and the moment the crisp collision sound stopped——

The two moved at the same time.

Maple lowered his body, and the wind blew past his head, and it was Izona's kick.

The store was brightly lit, so bright that it was dazzling, she rolled over and dodged the foot stepped on from above, and took a few steps back.

"Why, don't you dare to fight?"

Izuna moved her fingers and made a crackling sound.

With a sullen face, Feng stretched out her hand to unzip the coat, and the expensive Omega watch was pushed up to the palm of her hand, with the dial facing outward, and she held the watch chain tightly.

"This trick was taught by Shinichiro." Izuna smiled with twitching muscles on his face, "holding a lighter in the palm of your hand will make you punch more powerfully."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Feng was already within the reach of her arms, and she punched quickly, almost leaving an afterimage in the air——

But this was just a feint, the thigh muscles under her body exerted force instantly, and the force was multiplied to the calf through the tightened knee joint, making her strike speed reach tens of kilometers per hour, and it precisely landed on Izona's tibia up, breaking his balance.

The two entered into a ground battle, with Feng easily gaining the upper hand, suppressing Izona's movements from above, and she landed punch after punch on his face.

The dial of the watch was shattered, and the lens that was split in half flew out with a punch, and fell in the corner where no one cared about it.

Izuna seized an opportunity, grabbed Feng's arm tightly with both hands, and stepped on the bridge under his body. The two of them reversed in an instant. Feng's legs still clung to him, but his upper body was thrown away, hitting the counter behind him.

"Cough." Izuna vomited blood, and while Feng was still dizzy from the impact, he punched her on the chin.

In the time of two breaths, Feng was strangled by his neck, lifted up, loosened his hand, and the watch fell to the ground. The gap in strength between the two was undoubtedly revealed.

The moment he regained consciousness, Feng tightened his hand in pain.

But the gradually thinning air left her without much room for thinking. In a trance, she suddenly loosened one hand... She reached forward and grabbed a golden object.

——Isona's earrings.

She pulled it off fiercely, with blood beads and a little bit of minced meat.

The pain made Izuna relax for a moment, and Feng poked his eyeball with his thumb, he subconsciously retreated and had to let Feng go.

Covering his bloody earlobe, Izuona licked the rusty smell near his mouth. Feng was breathing deeply opposite him, but the sparkling eyes still made people tremble with excitement.

"Let's settle it." He let go of his hand and ran to the cashier!

Feng realized something, she supported the counter to stand firm, and followed closely behind!There was a counter on the way she was going, but with all her strength, Feng jumped over it!

She grabbed Izana by the collar, swung him behind her, and reached the cash register first.

He punched the lock of the cabinet crookedly holding the cash, Feng ignored the back of his hand that was bleeding from the knock, and touched the depths of the cabinet—as expected.

Looking at Izana who stood up wobbly across the way, she slowly took out a gun.

"Congratulations."

The suit jacket on Izuna's body was already torn, so he simply threw the jacket aside, revealing the Ukiyo-e depicting evil spirits underneath.

Feng raised the gun in an absolutely standard posture, pointing the muzzle at Izona.

"You can now sentence me to death."

Pressing his forehead to Maple's muzzle, Izuo's dark purple pupils stared at his childhood friend.

In the section chief's office, Feng rested her chin, allowing Muling to apply medicine to the wound on the corner of her lips, grinning from time to time in pain.

And Ri Xiatang walked around the small room several times with his hands behind his back.

"Are you an idiot? Such an obvious trap is also hooked! Send me a message as soon as you find something wrong!"

He tugged at his hair and fell onto the desk.

"Even if I can't make it clear on the phone, I won't hack into the surveillance of the mall to see the situation! It's all right now!"

He patted the table and turned his notebook to Feng.

"The surveillance was deleted by the other party in advance, and the unfavorable part was deleted, and this video was sent to the Metropolitan Police Department!"

On the screen, it is Feng holding down Izuna and beating him, his face is dark and unclear, his eyes seem to be breathing fire, and then turning the angle, it is Izuna running away covering his bleeding ear, but Feng pursues closely, and finally It was Feng holding the gun to Izuna's forehead, and the gun was clearly loaded.

"Such a crude video! It looks like it has been edited artificially," Ri Xiatang spat, "but Brahma hired hackers to destroy all the monitoring of the day, and only used the excuse that there is a problem with the monitoring itself."

He looked like a lion whose territory had been violated, and he was about to fight the hacker on the opposite side for three hundred rounds.

"It doesn't matter if I lose the fight, a hacker actually rides on my head!"

"Chairman, you have spoken your heart." Stark rolled his eyes and put away the wound medicine, "What's the reaction from above?"

"Although Kurokawa Isana is definitely not a good person, on the surface the other party has no bad experience after he was released from prison," Hixiatang curled his lips, "With this video taken out of context, it is likely to be played up as the police's disapproval of those released from prison. Friendliness, affecting the recidivism rate of those who have been released from prison... It is hard to get through in terms of public opinion, and Brahma has also expressed his position."

He patted Feng on the shoulder.

"They agreed to mediate... But, there is one condition: you cannot stay in Tokyo."

Feng touched the bandaged hand, but there was no surprise on his face.

"anything else?"

"Finally, the higher-ups decided to punish you in the name of violent law enforcement," Ri Xiatang raised his thumb and drew a line on his neck, like a god of death, "transferred from the police station—"