Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er went down the mountain together. He didn't need a driver. Meng Xing'er could simply be responsible for driving.

After getting in the car, Zhang Yu dialed Song Feng's phone number.

The call was quickly connected, and Song Feng's voice rang, "Hello, brother."

"Brother Song, it's me." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Brother, you are so positive today." Song Feng also said with a smile.

"Today is the day to deliver Han Guang, so of course I have to be more active." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Just now, I have contacted Zhou Jiahui and will send someone to Zhenbei District to bring Han Guang back. Brother, just go to the Zhennan District Patrol Headquarters and wait." Song Feng said Said grinningly.

"So fast." Zhang Yu said.

"Of course it's going to be soon. Aren't you also anxiously waiting to meet Han Guang?" Song Feng said.

"No..." Zhang Yu said quickly: "I am mainly worried about what will happen on the road."

"Something happened..." Song Feng said with some disbelief: "Brother, what could happen? The patrols on both sides of ours combined, we have dozens of people to escort prisoners. Even if Han Guang is a black man, I'm sorry they won't You have the guts to rob people in broad daylight. This is Zhenhai, and even terrorists don’t have the guts..."

"Of course ordinary people don't have the courage, but Han Guang is not an ordinary person. I suspect that he is also a cultivator like me." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"What...he is also a cultivator...how...how do you know this..." Song Feng said in astonishment.

"Didn't I go to Han Guang's house? Although I didn't find any evidence of his crime, I found that there is definitely a master of cultivation in Han Guang's family... This master, even if he is not Han Guang, is most likely his. Confidant... So I'm worried that the other party smells something dangerous and is very likely to rob Han Guang on the way..." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"There is such a thing..." This time, Song Feng also became worried and said, "Brother, in your opinion, what should we do about this matter?"

"I don't think it's better than this. I'll rush to the Zhenbei District Patrol Headquarters first and wait there. After you escort Han Guang out, I will follow you back to Zhennan District so that I can take care of you. If Han Guang , or if Han Guang’s henchmen dare to do anything wrong, then it will be up to me to send them away." Zhang Yu said.

"That's fine... To be on the safe side, I'll go to Zhenbei District in person to make the handover later... I'll give you a phone number here. When you arrive, just call this person directly and he will arrange for you to sit on my patrol car. The car...don't say anything after you get in the car, just wait for me..." Song Feng said.

"Okay, that's it." Zhang Yu said.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu gave Song Feng a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Meng Xing'er was driving, and within a moment, Zhang Yu received a text message from Song Feng, which contained a phone number.

Zhang Yu was not in a hurry to dial the number and just sat quietly. However, Zhang Yu did not neglect, and would call Bao Jiayin from time to time to inquire about Bao Jiayin's situation.

Bao Jiayin was also on his way to the Zhenbei District to patrol the main house. Zhang Yu told Bao Jiayin that he and Meng Xinger were rushing to the Zhenbei District, so that Bao Jiayin should not be too anxious.

It was really not that close from Guangming Town to Zhenbei District. It was almost noon when we arrived at the patrol room of Zhenbei District.

The car found a place to stop. Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er had already discussed it. Zhang Yu called the contact person and Meng Xing'er was responsible for contacting Bao Jiayin.

Zhang Yu pulled out the phone number Song Feng gave him and dialed it. When the call was connected, Zhang Yu got straight to the point and said it was the phone number Song Feng had given him. When the other party heard what Zhang Yu said, he told Zhang Yu to meet at the gate of the backyard of the patrol room.

So, Zhang Yu got off the car and went around to the backyard of the patrol house. There was a small patrol waiting at the entrance of the courtyard.

Zhang Yu made a call in person, and it happened to be the young patrolman. When the young patrolman saw that Zhang Yu was the person on the phone, he just said: "Please follow me."

Zhang Yu nodded, followed Song Feng's instructions, and followed the little patrolman into the backyard without saying much. There were many patrol cars parked in the yard, and there were also many police officers standing next to the patrol cars. They were all neatly arranged and looked like they were about to leave at any time.

The young patrolman led Zhang Yu to the car in front, opened the passenger door, and asked Zhang Yu to get in and sit down.

Zhang Yu was not polite. He got into the passenger seat and closed the door, as if he was also on patrol.

Song Feng and the others were under arrest and did not necessarily have to wear uniforms, so Zhang Yu was dressed casually and no one bothered him. Especially now they were in the patrol room of Zhenbei District. Although Song Feng's people didn't know Zhang Yu, they thought he might be the patrol room of Zhenbei District.

After Zhang Yu got into the car, the little patrol officer dialed a phone number. After getting through, he only said one sentence, "Inspector, we are here."

Song Feng replied "I understand" and hung up.

The young patrolman stood waiting outside the patrol car. After about ten minutes, Zhang Yu saw through the reversing mirror that many patrolmen came out of the back door of the patrol house.

Because there were too many people, Zhang Yu couldn't see clearly, but soon, he saw Song Feng coming to the patrol car he was riding in. Song Feng glanced at the young patrolman and said, "Xiao Sun, get in the car and get ready to go."

After saying that, he opened the back door and got in.

"Yes, Detective." The young patrolman agreed, opened the car door and got in.

Although Song Feng saw Zhang Yu, he did not speak to Zhang Yu. He just turned his head and looked behind him. Seeing all the patrol officers getting into the patrol car, he said: "Let's go!"

The little patrolman didn't hesitate, immediately started the car and drove towards the entrance of the courtyard. As soon as Song Feng's car moved, the patrol cars behind him followed suit and headed outside.

The red and blue lights were all on the patrol cars. There were so many patrol cars moving along, and they looked like they were on some mission. When the vehicles on the road saw this scene, no one dared to overtake or cut in.

The patrol car went straight to Zhennan District. After driving a certain distance, the mobile phone in Zhang Yu's pocket rang.

Zhang Yu took out his cell phone and saw that it was Bao Jiayin's phone number. He immediately answered, "Hello, good news?"

"It's me." Bao Jiayin's voice rang on the phone, "I followed Bai Xuemei and they had left the Zhenbei District Patrol Office. The patrol said that the person had been handed over to the Zhennan District Patrol Office. Bai Xuemei meant , and now rush to Zhennan District to patrol the main office, and try to bail Han Guang out. I have already got in my car and got in touch with Xing'er, and she is following me."

"That's good. I'm following Detective Song to Zhennan District now. If anything happens, keep in touch at any time." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay." Bao Jiayin agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yu looked behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time. To be honest, he didn't know which car Han Guang was locked in. However, he is on guard and ready to respond to emergencies at any time.