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Lu Feng felt that he was really unlucky today.

He had been involved in a fight between gangs for territory, and now he was being held at the police station.

Lu Feng originally thought that there was nothing more unfortunate than this.

However, from the looks of it now …

He was wrong.

There were still worse things.

That was, he was not only caught in the police station, the one who gave his statement was still an old classmate of his.

Lu Feng felt that... Should he go and pay his respects to Buddha?

Lu Feng had never thought that he would meet Shen Zechen after six years in this kind of situation.

And it was in such an awkward situation.

Lu Feng's finger gently scratched the tip of his nose, and the other hand that was hanging down couldn't help but pinch the cigarette that was just lit, he then raised his head to look at the slender and handsome man in the uniform of the police, who stood in front of him, he held back for a long time, spinning around, then finally rolled out five words from the tip of his tongue, "Long time no see …"

He paused for a moment, and then lightly spoke the three words that he had not touched on for a long time, "Shen Zechen."

Not far away, Xu Jia was amazed. The local ruffian and rogue who were cursing just now had now stopped, as he had no idea how Shen Zechen did it.

"Brother Jia, the surveillance recording has been transferred over."

Xiao Yu walked over and said to Xu Jia.

Xu Jia nodded and walked over.

In regards to this, Shen Zechen was also equally shocked.

He looked at the Lu Feng in front of him who was completely different from six years ago, and became slightly absent-minded. The pen in his hand had already stopped on the book for a long time, and there was an additional black dot on the white book.

The scar on his forehead was too deep, and because the scar on his forehead was too deep, it formed a severed eyebrow at the corner of his eyebrows. The severed eyebrow at the corner of his eyebrows from six years ago added a bit of hostility to his body, perhaps because he was wearing too little, even though it was already much warmer in the police station, his thin lips were still faintly purple, and his body could not help but shiver.

Even though Lu Feng's appearance was completely different from six years ago, Shen Zechen was still able to see through him with a single glance.

"Mm. Long time no see."

Shen Zechen looked at Lu Feng without blinking, he remained silent for a moment, then said: "Lu Feng."

The pen in his hand was about to split open from his grasp, the veins on his fair skin were bulging.

"I didn't expect you to become a police officer."

Lu Feng really did not know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth, and shriveled up as he said those words.

Lu Feng almost wanted to slap himself.

Who is Shen Zechen?

The bookworm of the past, what else could he not do?

"Hmm, how have you been all these years?"

Just as Lu Feng was crazily struggling with his thoughts, who would have thought that Shen Zechen had overestimated himself.

Towards Shen Zechen's concerned voice, Lu Feng was still stunned. After all, Shen Zechen didn't really talk much in the past, let alone greet them now. At that time, Lu Feng even suspected that they were friends.

"Very good …" "It's pretty good."

Lu Feng's throat tightened slightly as he said this.

"Is that so? "That's good."

Shen Zechen stared straight at Lu Feng, causing him to feel goosebumps.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]