Rebirth of the Flying Era

The last time this happened was when I met Uncle Feng for the first time at the street office.

But Xiaowu's reaction that time was much more intense than now.

The evil aura in Uncle Feng's body made it kneel down, and it had no intention of fighting except roaring.

But this time, Du Fei could feel that Xiao Wu's mood was one of eagerness to try.

Du Fei frowned and concentrated on comforting Xiaowu so that he wouldn't act rashly.

While following its gaze.

I saw a thin middle-aged man walking over more than ten meters away, carrying a leather briefcase and wearing narrow-rimmed glasses.

Du Fei also noticed a faint murderous aura in the middle-aged man.

Although his current perception is not as sharp as Xiaowu's, it is still far beyond that of ordinary people.

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be elegant and elegant. He was wearing a gray tunic suit with a pen in his left breast pocket. He was dressed like a typical intellectual.

At first glance, no one would have thought that such a person would have at least a dozen lives on his hands.

But Du Fei didn't pay much attention.

After all, in this era, there are too many people who have been on the battlefield.

Among them, there are also many student soldiers who have gone to college and joined the army.

At this time, the middle-aged man came over, and he also noticed the very conspicuous Xiao Wu.

The pair of eyes under the glasses narrowed slightly. While looking at Xiaowu, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Then he looked at Du Fei and said with a smile: "Comrade, is this your cat? It's really rare for it to grow so big!"

Du Fei was a little surprised.

His bicycle was parked three or four meters away, with the cabin sitting on the rear rack of the bicycle.

Du Fei didn't say anything during the whole process, but this man could recognize the relationship between Xiao Wu and him at a glance.

Du Fei replied calmly: "I couldn't see it even when I was a child. Who knew it would grow bigger as I grew older!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "You are so lucky! This is called a natural heterogeneity, and it would be considered auspicious in the old society."

Du Fei smiled and did not answer the question.

At this time, a pot of fried dough sticks had just been fried in front, and the queue in front was instantly cleared.

Du Fei followed suit and bought two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk.

He took it to the shed next to him and before he sat down to eat, he saw a young man in uniform riding a bicycle in the direction the middle-aged man was walking from.

When Du Fei saw this man, he immediately waved and called him "Old Niu". It was Niu Wentao.

Niu Wentao also saw Du Fei and stopped the car with a smile: "Brother Du, what a coincidence today. I told you that I met a magpie when I went out. It turns out you were waiting here!"

Du Fei smiled and said: "Stop talking nonsense..."

While talking, Niu Wentao got on his bicycle and wanted to touch Xiaowu, but Xiaowu turned his back on him.

He was startled, smiled, hurriedly retracted his hand, scratched his head, and then ran to buy fried dough sticks.

Du Fei sat on the edge, chewing fried dough sticks and looking at him.

As Niu Wentao went to buy fried dough sticks, the middle-aged man wearing glasses came into Du Fei's field of vision again.

Du Fei inadvertently noticed that when Niu Wentao approached, the man's expression seemed slightly unnatural.

Niu Wentao obviously didn't know this person.

Judging from the look of this man, he probably didn’t recognize Niu Wentao either.

What made him feel uncomfortable was just the uniform Niu Wentao was wearing!

This made Du Fei's heart move.

He looks like an intellectual, but he carries murderous intent, and he has an instinctive rejection of the police...

There's something wrong with this guy!

Du Fei secretly became suspicious, but he remained calm on the surface and continued to take a sip of soy milk.

After Niu Wentao finished buying the fried dough sticks and sat down, the two of them chatted and laughed.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses sat on the table next to him, put his briefcase at his feet, and ate slowly.

Du Fei didn't look at him again, and he and Niu Wentao finished eating the fried dough sticks and soy milk.

The two got on their bicycles and walked together for a while, then went to their respective units.

The middle-aged man watched the two people leave and breathed a sigh of relief.

Niu Wentao was nearby just now, and Xiaowu glanced at him from time to time, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It felt like prey being targeted by a predator.

The middle-aged man drank the last sip of soy milk and put the bowl on the table.

Taking his time, he took out a blue handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then reached for the briefcase at his feet.

Unexpectedly, he caught nothing.

The middle-aged man's expression changed and he quickly looked down.

He was sitting eating just now, his attention was on Du Fei and Niu Wentao, and he didn't notice that at some point, the briefcase at his feet disappeared!

The middle-aged man subconsciously thought of Du Fei and Niu Wentao.

But he denied it in an instant.

Ever since he sat down, he had been paying attention to the two of them. They didn't even come close to him, let alone take his briefcase.

Then the middle-aged man came back to his senses.

He remembered that a middle-aged woman who bought two fried dough sticks passed by him more than a minute ago.

A gloom flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

I hunt geese all year round, but get pecked in the eye!

Damn it, those old ladies are just plundering Buddhas!

The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he stretched out his hand to adjust his narrow-rimmed glasses, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He immediately stood up and quickly chased in the direction where the woman left just now.

The opponent has just walked for more than a minute, and he might be able to catch up.

But he didn't notice that on the roof of a two-story building nearby, a crow with red eyes fluttered and landed...

At this time, Du Fei rode his bicycle and arrived at the street to do some shopping.

Du Fei came early today.

He was not idle even when he was in the office. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and sprinkled water on the floor during a rare day.

In fact, while having breakfast just now, Du Fei discovered that the middle-aged man's bag had been taken away.

However, he remained calm and took the opportunity to see what this man could do.

However, that man had already met Xiao Wu, and if he let Xiao Wu follow him again, he might notice him, so Du Fei simply called Xiao Hei.

Before, he asked Xiao Hei to stare at Bao Guoliang.

But Section Chief Bao has been doing nothing, so it seems that he is really at peace.

Let Xiao Hei free his hands and just stare at this person.

Du Fei originally thought that this middle-aged man with an evil aura might have a rich background, maybe he was a big fish.

But later it was discovered that the other party's bag was not even noticed, which actually made Du Fei's evaluation of him lower.

But Xiao Hei had already been summoned at that time, so there was no need to give up halfway.

After a while, several more people came up to the office.

Aunt Zheng and Aunt Sun usually come early.

Today they saw Du Fei working in the house, and everyone took the opportunity to praise him.

Although it has not been officially announced, it is not a secret to everyone that Du Fei will be promoted to a seventh-level clerk.

Don't underestimate the seventh-level clerk.

People like Sun Lan, who worked in the subdistrict office for almost twenty years, only reached the eighth-level clerk level with a monthly salary of thirty-three yuan.

Although Aunt Zheng is older, her education level is not good enough. She is barely illiterate and is considered a junior high school student. She is still a ninth-grade clerk and earns thirty yuan a month.