ruffian detective

Lu Chen may really have some points for Shen Yan, but he can't explain why he is sincere.

Ke Zhanfeng had a little childish dislike towards Lu Chen.But the ultimate reason is that there are certain things that allow the inference to be established.

This could not but arouse Zhan Feng's suspicion of Lu Chen mentioning them.

Zhan Feng glanced at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan was obviously a little distracted, faint smoke drifted around him, and the wind outside the window was getting stronger and stronger.

The night wind blew Shen Yan's hair up, which looked a little funny, but the various lights on the driveway poured in from the open car window and landed on Shen Yan's body, setting off the absurdity into a sense of fragility.

Zhan Feng couldn't help but started to frown again, holding the steering wheel with both hands, meaning not to speak.

Shen Yan was still thinking about Zhan Feng's words, Lu Chen why them?

For what purpose did he go to help the police?

From the bottom of his heart, Shen Yan was unwilling to guess that everything about Lu Chen was just a conspiracy, but after Zhanfeng's analysis, Shen Yan obviously moved forward, and that inexplicable trust became positive.

On this critical point, Lu Chen's approach is most likely to be as Zhan Feng guessed.This was just a conspiracy, a lure thrown out by Lu Chen.

Shen Yan was flustered, and remained silent without responding to Zhan Feng.

Even the addiction to smoking has completely faded away, but the cigarette is still held between his fingers, allowing it to burn slowly, and long ashes have piled up because no one cares about it, it seems that it will no longer be able to maintain it in the next second. It fell into Shen Yan's hands.

Zhan Feng's frown deepened a bit, holding the steering wheel with one hand, he took a few puffs of cigarettes.It wasn't until the cigarette in his hand burned out quickly that he extinguished the cigarette butt, while raising the car window, leaving only a gap.

The smell of burning cigarettes filled the car, but because there was a gap for ventilation, it would not be unacceptable for two people who were particularly fond of smoking to sit inside.

Zhan Feng stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, seemingly casually expressing the emotions in his heart: "Although I said so, I have to do things. There is only one thing that I am most worried about now."

Zhan Feng paused, as if he was waiting for Shen Yan's response.

The tacit understanding in the past made it unnecessary for them to speak too clearly, especially when Zhan Feng had already analyzed the incident and even expressed the extent of his concern.

But Zhanfeng didn't wait for Shen Yan's response.

Shen Yan remained silent, unaware of Zhan Feng's expectations, but the cigarette held between his fingers.

Burning ashes accumulated on the smoke, even without the urging of the evening wind, the burning slowed down a bit.But after so long, it finally fell down.

The ashes fell directly on the fingers, with some sparks still extinguished.

Zhan Feng glanced sideways at Shen Yan, and what he saw was that the smoke in Shen Yan's hand had almost burned his fingers.The ashes fell on Shen Yan's hand, and he gasped when it was so hot that he subconsciously wanted to throw away the cigarette butt.

Zhan Feng's expression changed, he reached out and grabbed the cigarette butt and put it in the ashtray.

"Shen Yan! What are you thinking?" Zhan Feng was obviously a little taller, and he held the steering wheel with another hand.The other hand rummaged in the car for a while, took out a bottle of mineral water and threw it over.

Shen Yan suddenly came to his senses in Zhan Feng's voice, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the mineral water thrown by Zhan Feng, but the burned fingers of his right hand trembled subconsciously, obviously still in pain.

Zhan Feng turned the steering wheel to stop the car on the side of the road, turned around and stared at Shen Yan, speaking with a bit of anger, teasingly said: "Smoking a cigarette can burn yourself, should I, the captain, persuade you Quit smoking? In case you accidentally set my car on fire next time, it’s nothing. But when the time comes, damage to public property hinders the handling of the case, huh?”

When Zhan Feng said "um", he gritted his teeth a bit. The most taboo thing for them to investigate a case is to make a problem at a critical moment of the case. This is not only irresponsible to himself but also irresponsible to his teammates.But the case they are investigating now involves tons of drugs.Shen Yan lost his composure at this time, and there was still time for him to adjust.

But after the last leisure, if he still can't adjust his state, how can he imagine the consequences.

Qi Yue was injured, and the Baijing team was short on manpower.Could it be that Shen Yan was allowed to have an accident?

Zhan Feng gave Shen Yan a sideways look, his expression was not very good.

The case finally had some clues, and the situation shown by Shen Yan really made Zhan Feng feel a little angry.

Although Ke Zhanfeng was a little angry on the surface, he unbuckled Shen Yan's seat belt with his hands.

Shen Yan was somewhat wronged, and when he met Shang Zhanfeng's eyes, there was a little apology in his expression.

He smiled, grabbed the mineral water and waved his hands, "I'm fine, I just got burned by sparks." He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water, then looked down to see Zhan Feng still staring at him.

Shen Yan understood that if this was the case, it obviously didn't dispel Zhan Feng's real worries.

But can he directly say that inexplicable trust?

That is obviously not possible.

Shen Yan suppressed the wavering trust in his heart, turned his mind back to the case,

"You just said that you were worried about one thing, were you worried about an accident?" Shen Yan asked a little deliberately.

Although he was a little restless just now, he didn't miss a word of what Zhan Feng said.

Instead, those words turned into something of quality in the bottom of my heart, torturing the trust of the famous Lu Chen.

Zhan Feng glanced suspiciously at Shen Yan's expression, and Shen Yan had indeed come out of the weird state of silence just now.

And from Shen Yan's eyes, it was not difficult to see that his condition was not what Zhan Feng was worried about.

Arriving will affect his judgment and even lead to mistakes in subsequent actions.

Zhan Feng looked at Shen Yan's hand on his lap again, and then turned his gaze back to drive again.

Seeing this, Shen Yan suddenly said: "Why close the window, it's too stuffy." He stretched out his hand to press the window.

The window was lowered to the bottom, Shen Yan wanted to completely blow away the residual smoke smell in the car.The wind blew directly on his face, making his hair almost stand on end.

Shen Yan had a somewhat dull face, and he made a helpless gesture of supporting his forehead.

Before Shen Yan could close the car window, Zhan Feng was obviously relieved by his reaction, and raised the window up again with a smile, leaving only a gap half the width of his palm.

Zhan Feng stared at the front and didn't know what he was thinking. There was silence in the car for a while, and it was not until the red light that Zhan Feng broke the silence.

"I'm worried that in the end, all this is just under their control step by step, and they even made wedding dresses for them in the end."

Shen Yan obviously also thought of this, and was in a bad mood again.

But Zhan Feng continued: "But even so, we can only keep going." While speaking, the green light was on, and Zhan Feng could only temporarily stop talking, and continue to move forward along the traffic flow.

This is already the last intersection, and we drove forward for a while.After a while, the two returned to their place of residence.

After Zhan Feng parked the car and turned off the engine, he continued with what he said just now, "We can only go forward, because there is no other choice. This is my greatest anxiety and worry."