pjbooks Chapter 97 Familiar People
Chapter 97 Familiar People
A few minutes later, Ma Junjie hung up the phone.
He hailed a motorcycle, hopped on, and sped away.
About half an hour later, the motorcycle stopped.
As Ma Junjie paid, the driver smiled and said...
"Officer, you're really dedicated! It's not even dawn yet, and you're already at the police station!"
Ma Junjie exclaimed "Ah!" realizing the driver had misunderstood.
They think they're police officers just because they've come to the police station.
Ma Junjie smiled faintly.
Without going into too much detail,
The answer was,
"Yes, I'm here to take care of something!"
Upon hearing this, the motorcycle driver took the 30 yuan that Ma Junjie handed over.
I took a look.
He suddenly pulled out 20 yuan and stuffed it into Ma Junjie's hand.
"Sir, may I have some tea?"
finished,
With a loud roar, it twisted the accelerator and sped off.
Ma Junjie called out "Hey!" and tried to call the driver back, but in the blink of an eye, the driver had disappeared.
Ma Junjie looked at the money in his hand and smiled helplessly.
I thought,
Having lived in Dongguan for so long, this is the first time I've encountered such a "conscientious" motorcyclist.
Ma Junjie stuffed the 20 yuan into his pocket; by then, it was already dawn.
A rustling sound came from the street.
Many figures walked around.
Ma Junjie checked his phone; it showed 6:5 AM.
He knew that it wouldn't be long before this street became lively.
Of course, the person I'm waiting for will appear soon.
A smile appeared on his lips.
Looking to the side, I saw a food stall where early risers were already having breakfast.
Ma Junjie walked over and ordered a bowl of rice noodle rolls.
The rice noodle rolls were ready in no time. Ma Junjie was a little tired from last night.
It was quite physically demanding.
I devoured a plate of rice noodle rolls in front of me in no time.
After finishing his meal, Ma Junjie took out his phone again to check his phone.
The time displayed is 6:20.
Ma Junjie pulled a tissue from the table and wiped his mouth.
His eyes were fixed on the gate of the police station.
I was engrossed in watching it.
Suddenly, an old man from next door came over and said mysteriously,
"Hey kid, what are you doing?"
"What?" Ma Junjie turned his head to look.
He saw an old man with a stubble looking at him.
His intense gaze made me feel uneasy.
Ma Junjie replied coldly.
"I didn't do anything, just sat there in a daze after eating."
To my surprise, the old man looked completely disbelieving.
Don't give up,
He clicked his tongue and said,
"Kid, don't lie to me. I've been seeing you staring at the police station entrance. I know something's up!"
"Uh, this...!" Ma Junjie was speechless for a moment.
I glanced at the old man again.
A white tank top, black shorts, and flip-flops—just an ordinary, perfectly normal person.
He thought about it and decided it was better to avoid trouble.
It's almost time, I don't want to talk to him anymore.
So Ma Junjie stood up and prepared to wait near the entrance of the police station.
Little did I know that as soon as I stood up,
The old man also stood up.
The old man gave an enigmatic smile.
Suddenly he said mysteriously,
"I know... what you're trying to do!"
"Haha, I know!"
"Uh...!" Ma Junjie felt that this was absolutely outrageous—it was ridiculously outrageous!
How could I run into a madman so early in the morning?
He stretched out his hand and sternly reprimanded,
"Sir, please stop following me!"
"If you follow me again, I won't be so polite!"
The old man was also very easygoing.
Hearing Ma Junjie's tone become serious, he stopped following and just stood there, looking at Ma Junjie.
His smile was forced and insincere.
Ma Junjie felt a sudden chill and quickly turned around and left.
I walked to the entrance of the police station and stood under a big tree.
He then took out his phone again and checked it.
It was exactly 6:30.
Ma Junjie knew that the person he wanted to see was about to come out.
He roused himself and focused intently on the entrance to the police station.
Several tens of seconds later,
Suddenly, a police officer appeared with a familiar figure.
Ma Junjie was overjoyed, a smile spreading across his face.
He planned to walk across the big tree to pick up the man.
After taking only a few steps,
Suddenly I heard the sound of running footsteps behind me.
Then I saw a figure brush past me.
When you look ahead again,
He suddenly recognized him.
That person, wasn't he the old man who had been rambling on and on with me just now?
The old man was wearing slippers and seemed to be holding something in his hand.
He lifted it up and ran wildly.
There's actually nothing wrong with that.
But after a short while...
Ma Junjie immediately noticed something was wrong.
Why is this old man running towards the police officers?
Upon closer inspection, Ma Junjie's heart skipped a beat.
Shout "Oh no!"
The old man was holding a fruit knife.
Without thinking twice, Ma Junjie rushed out.
They haven't caught up yet.
The police officer had already found the old man.
Because the police officers weren't paying attention.
No one could have predicted this.
Why is someone attacking a police officer so early in the morning?
The police officer's first reaction was panic, and he quickly retreated to avoid the danger.
Once the hand is released,
The person who came out with them took advantage of the chaos and ran away.
Upon seeing this, Ma Junjie didn't have time to think further.
He strode forward, and in no time...
He jumped up and kicked the old man holding the fruit knife hard.
With a thud, the old man fell to the ground.
Lying on the ground, I looked up and saw Ma Junjie.
His face was full of confusion and bewilderment.
He didn't expect it either.
How could someone who was on your side kick you down?
Ma Junjie walked up and stepped on the old man's hand.
Then he took the fruit knife he was still gripping tightly.
Said,
"Grandpa, you're so old, why do you still act like a gangster?"
As he spoke, Ma Junjie folded up the fruit knife and put it into his pocket.
Then suddenly something came to mind.
Looking up,
Good guy,
The man the police brought out earlier was staggering and limping; he had already run quite a distance.
They were about to leave on a motorcycle.
Ma Junjie didn't even have time to exchange a few words with the police officers.
Gathering my strength, I ran forward.
After running for a while, I watched as the person got onto the back of the motorcycle.
As soon as the driver roars to life and twists the accelerator, Ma Junjie will never be able to catch up.
But it's strange.
Even after I ran up to the motorcycle, it still hadn't driven away.
Ma Junjie slowly walked over.
At this moment, the driver suddenly said with a grin,
"Officer, what a coincidence, we've met again!"
Good guy,
Isn't this the driver who brought me here earlier?
"Hahaha!" Ma Junjie burst into laughter.
He quickly pulled 50 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the driver.
"Big brother, well done! Here you go!"
The driver grinned.
He glanced at the person behind him and said,
"I knew this person was a bad guy, so I deliberately didn't drive away."
As soon as the words were spoken,
With a "pfft" sound,
The person on the back of the motorcycle spat fiercely at Ma Junjie.
Ma Junjie wasn't angry.
He took a piece of paper out of his pocket.
He wiped the saliva off his pants.
Then he gave a cold laugh.
Said,
"Zhang Jun, what a coincidence, we meet again!"