I saw that the certificate was clear, six large bronzing characters.

Wu Lai couldn't believe it in an instant!

"You...... Are you from the Dragon God Group?!" Wu Lai never expected that he had encountered a hard stubble.

Legend has it that the Dragon God Group is iron-faced and selfless, and in the face of some unjust cases and wrongful feelings, they are not used to it.

- It is said that there are countless people who have been picked up by them, lost their black gauze hats, and lost their heads!

"Nonsense, why am I not from the Dragon God Group. ”

Liang Feng rolled his eyes, "You just said that you have done a lot of things that are sorry for your conscience and have a clear conscience, and your crimes will not lead to death-don't pretend to be so righteous and awe-inspiring to me!"

"Judging from your current actions, it is estimated that this is not the first time you have done it, and this is how you do things in Xicheng?"

"I hurt people, ruined countless families, and I still have the face to say that I didn't end well?"

The more Liang Feng spoke, the more excited he became, and finally as if he wanted to relieve his anger, he raised his foot and kicked Wu Lai heavily in the stomach.

Wu Lai snorted in pain, feeling that he was about to be beaten, his throat was sore, and he spit out a mouthful of sour water directly on the ground.

Thanks to Liang Feng's quick dodge, he would have been spit out directly.

It's disgusting to really spit out the shoes, you can go out and throw them away, just buy a new one.

"What does it feel like to be beaten?"

Liang Feng took a step back with some disgust: "If I weren't here, there would be one more innocent person sent in tonight, right?"

Wu Lai was silent.

This is a fact and irrefutable.

"I think about it, the Dragon God Group should have the privilege of slashing first and then playing, right?" Liang Feng looked at Wu Yong on the ground and smiled, "But I don't want to behead, but I want you to live." ”

"You...... What do you want to do!"

Wu Lai felt the breath of death.

Liang Feng shrugged: "Let me ask you a question, you said that if you are disabled, you can't continue to do this profession, right?"

"You ......"

Before you finished speaking, you saw Liang Feng lift up lightly with one foot, and then stepped on it suddenly!

That kick also stepped on Wu Lai's knee socket fiercely, grinding a little.

"Ahh

It was almost half a minute after grinding before Liang Feng let go of his foot.

Seeing an unnatural depression in his knee, Liang Feng felt that the breath in his heart had been temporarily calmed.

And Wu Lai was sweating profusely in pain, and the pain was incomparable, but he couldn't pass out, he couldn't survive, he couldn't die-just when he was desperate to bite his tongue and prepare for a hundred, the interrogation room was suddenly knocked!

A hint of hope flashed on Wu Lai's face, and when he opened his mouth to shout, Liang Feng simply took off the stinky socks on his feet and stuffed them into his mouth!

"Woooooo

Wu Yong was so disgusted that he fainted.

"Wu Lai, what are you doing, hurry up and open the door for me!"

, Zhang Jingming, the fat commander outside the door, was a little impatient, and the frequency of his subordinates slamming the door became more eager.

My own person was beaten, can you not be in a hurry, pick up that person and come out, and see who is so bold!

Liang Feng walked over and opened the door to see that very familiar face.

"Hehe, it turns out that that good son has such a father?" Liang Feng opened his mouth and sneered.

The door of the interrogation room was opened, and the fat commander was almost so frightened that he spiraled into the sky!

Everything inside, three people were lying on the ground neatly, two people passed out, and only one person was whining.

Before he saw Liang Feng, he still thought that Wu Lai would just go over and give him some color to see, as long as he retracted his confession and signed the drawing, why did he still make a big move.

But when he raised his head to look at it, he didn't expect that in front of him was a familiar face of a plague god that couldn't be more familiar!

The fat commander will never forget the face of the young man who choked him with the Dragon God Group ID that day!

"You...... Why are you here?"

The fat commander suddenly showed a flattering smile, nodded and looked at Wu Lai, who was in the tenth line, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that such a big man would have such a day.

"Yo, didn't you want to find me?"

Liang Feng hooked his lips, reached out and grabbed the collar of the fat man's lichen, brought him in, pushed him to the wall and locked it with his backhand: "I don't know what you are looking for me?"

If it's a man and a woman, there's going to be a story.

But in the face of an obese middle-aged greasy man, Liang Feng really can't talk about it, unless he is replaced with a little white face, Liang Feng may still have the heart to tease him to doubt his life.

"What? How dare I ask you for something?"

The fat commander was stumbled by Liang Feng, and he pushed him against the wall again, with an expression of almost crying.

"Well, you didn't ask me to retract my confession, beat me into a trick, and didn't avenge your son?"

Liang Feng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the fat commander looked around, and there was no one else in this room, and the only one standing was Liang Feng - there was a moment when the fat commander's head exploded.

His own people were injured, and it was the people of the Dragon God Group who beat them...... That's it!

"Let's talk. Liang Feng said, "I locked the door, if you don't give me an explanation, then don't leave." ”

Seeing Liang Feng pull a chair to the side of the door, with a posture of not letting people go, the fat commander's eyelids jumped slightly.

It's over, it's over, it's over

The black gauze hat is gone!

“...... Well, I'm fine, I'm just coming over to see how it's going...... You beat that son of mine, what a good beating!" The fat commander said with a cry and laughter: "My son is usually disobedient, he fights well, he fights well!"

"Hehe, do you really think you played well?"

Liang Feng pointed to the people on the ground: "You want to find someone to solve me, but your own people are all on this ground, looking at your appearance, there is no need for us to talk." ”

"And what do you want to do?"

The fat commander spoke tremblingly.

"Send you in. Liang Feng stared at him and said word by word.

"Send me in?" the fat commander muttered repeatedly, as if he had heard a joke, and he suddenly stopped being afraid of Liang Feng, and pointed at his nose and scolded.

"It's up to you, how much face do you think can send me in, why, this is what the Dragon God Group means?"

Liang Feng's smiling face instantly condensed, and he suddenly stood up and kicked over, kicking the fat commander in the stomach fiercely.

After so many years, the fat commander's body is very bulky, and when he was kicked by Liang Feng like this, he was directly kicked out for several meters, fell to the ground, slammed his chin to the floor, and knocked out a few teeth!

He covered his blood-spurting mouth and looked up at Liang Feng resentfully.