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Long Yi and the others only felt that the sky was about to fall, they had checked Feng Ziang's nationality before, he was Canadian, even if he broke the law in Huaxia, Huaxia would not be able to kill him for the time being, so he could only turn it off first and go through all the complicated procedures before Feng Ziang could be executed!
Now that Lin Feng had disappeared, he was sure that the first thing he would do was to go to Feng Ziang.
If Lin Feng was an ordinary person, it didn't matter, even if Lin Feng killed Feng Ziang, with the methods of their group, they could find a person with terminal cancer to die for Lin Feng. However, Lin Feng is a member of the Dragon Group.
Lin Feng's identity is unknown to ordinary people, but internationally, there is already a list of Lin Feng and related information.
Long Yi took two deep breaths in a row, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Adjust the monitoring, and inform Comrade Cha Feixue that she must be asked to protect Feng Ziang closely, and don't let Lin Feng kill himself!"
"Yes!"
The others walked out one after another, everyone's faces were extremely heavy, if Lin Feng didn't make a fuss, everything would be fine, if things got big, then ......
Everyone can't imagine it!
Long Yi turned his head to Tang Xiaoyu and said, "Don't worry, it's okay to have us." Now you stay here honestly, don't wander around, wait for our news!"
Tang Xiaoyu and the others knew that they couldn't do anything, they nodded vigorously and begged: "Please, don't let Lin Feng do anything stupid!"
"Don't worry!"
Long Yi glanced at the two of them, then turned around and walked out, and said to the two people at the door: "You protect them, I'll go to the monitoring room!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the dragon entered the monitoring room, he saw that the Grim Reaper was already looking through the records.
Ryuichi didn't speak, and stood behind the Grim Reaper and watched.
It didn't take long for them to see Lin Feng walking out of the ward on the crystal screen, Lin Feng's face was pale, his lips were blue, and his eyes were fierce, like a beast that could devour people at any time.
Lin Feng didn't leave the hospital first, but searched for them one by one in the ward.
As soon as Long saw this scene, his face changed, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Which ward is Miss Shen Mengqing in?"
"I have been transferred to the capital by Donald!"
"Damn it!"
One by one, the dragon punched and landed on the wall next to him.
Death didn't turn his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Lin Feng was obviously looking for Shen Mengqing just now, if he couldn't see Shen Mengqing, he would think that Shen Mengqing was dead, if Shen Mengqing died, what did you say he would do?" Long Yi asked rhetorically.
The Grim Reaper was silent, and after a moment, he said: "Find a way to find Lin Feng and tell him that Shen Mengqing is not dead, but has just become a vegetative person, and in addition, tell him that I will help him do the killing of Feng Ziang, and let him be his businessman honestly!"
"I've sent someone to look for it!"
The Grim Reaper stood up and was about to leave the room when Ryuichi's cell phone rang.
The Grim Reaper stopped and turned to look at Ryuichi.
Long turned on the hand, and after a moment, his face changed slightly.
Death frowned and walked over.
Long turned off his hand, then put it in his trouser pocket, looked up and said to the Grim Reaper: "There is news from the J City Detention Center that Feng Ziang has disappeared. The iron gate where Feng Ziang was held was kicked open, and all the checkpoints were destroyed. ”
"What about surveillance?" Death asked.
Long Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Lin Feng didn't hide it, he swaggered in, if nothing else, Lin Feng is now on the wanted list!"
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the god of death, grabbed Long Yi's collar with both hands, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care if I am wanted or not, I only know that Lin Feng has made a lot of contributions to the country, I only know that Lin Feng is a member of the Dragon Group, I don't want Lin Feng to die not in the hands of the people of the Six Dao, but in the hands of his own people, what I said, do you understand?"
Long Yi took a deep breath and said, "I understand, but the country has its own laws, and the family has its own ......."
"Bang ......"
"Bullshit national law, if Lin Feng is fine, I recognize this national law, if Lin Feng has something, national law, fuck the hair!" Death's eyes turned red and roared, and then he glared at Long Yi fiercely, and turned to leave.
Long Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng, Zi, Ang!"
Long Yi sorted out his emotions, and then made a phone call to Donald, and after talking for a while, the phone was connected, and Donald's heavy voice came from inside.
"Donald!"
"I know everything!" said Donald.
Long Yi took a deep breath and said, "What about Lin Feng?"
"I'll arrange it myself!"
"Donald, don't hang up the phone yet, I want to say, no matter what, Lin Feng has also made a lot of contributions to the country, not to mention it, just talk about progress, the science and technology of the Six Dao, the oil of Quancun, these two credits are far greater than killing people, right?"
There was silence on the phone for a moment, and then he said coldly: "It's no longer a question of killing or not killing, Lin Feng robbed a prisoner in front of countless people, what does this belong to, this is already illegal, treason, even killing him ten times is not enough!"
"It's not that serious!"
"Isn't it serious?" Tang Lao sneered and continued: "Now that Lin Feng's videos are in front of the No. 1 leader of the country, this is already a challenge to the dignity of the country, do you say it is serious?"
"But ......"
"Don't say it, I know how to deal with it!"
Tang Lao said a word, hung up the phone directly, and did not give Long Yi a chance to intercede at all.
Long Yi stood motionless with his mobile phone in his hand, for a long time......
……
On the riverside of J City, a black RV was parked by the river, and the windows of the RV were covered with black cloths.
The RV vibrated slightly, and when I walked in, I could hear the sound of loud DJ music coming out.
There were no luxury ornaments in the RV, and on the wall of the car, there were nearly 100 kinds of torture instruments, and in front of the RV, Feng Ziang hung on it, his head drooping.
Directly opposite Feng Ziang, Lin Feng sat on a chair expressionlessly, holding a sharp short knife in his hand!
Lin Feng looked at Feng Ziang and didn't move.
For about half an hour, Feng Ziang moved slightly, then slowly opened his eyes, looked ahead blankly, he looked at Lin Feng for a moment, and then his pupils shrank, and he screamed loudly.
Lin Feng still didn't move.
Feng Ziang shouted for a while, his voice was a little hoarse, he may have noticed the sound of deafening DJ music, he stopped screaming, looked at Lin Feng with a frightened face, and asked Lin Feng, "What are you going to do?"
Lin Feng stood up, walked to the side, and opened a package, which was full of silver needles.
Feng Ziang only felt that his heart had stopped beating, and he roared hoarsely: "Lin Feng, what the are you going to do?"
Lin Feng didn't speak, took out two silver needles and walked in front of Feng Ziang, and inserted the silver needles into Feng Ziang's arm expressionlessly.
Feng Ziang tied his hands and legs to the wall of the car, unable to move at all, and could only watch Lin Feng's movements.
Lin Feng glanced up at Feng Ziang, then his arm moved, the knife flashed, Feng Ziang screamed violently, and one finger fell off.
"What is one thousand minus five hundred and sixty-seven?" Lin Feng's extremely cold voice resounded.
As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, the temperature of the RV cooled down in an instant.
Feng Ziang clenched his teeth and roared at Lin Feng: "How the do you dare to torture me? I tell you, I'm Canadian, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape, and you will also bury me!"
Lin Feng's arm moved, and the sword flashed!
"Ah......h
Feng Ziang screamed loudly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his lips were bitten by him.
Ten fingers connected to his heart, and he lost two fingers, and he didn't faint, which already shows that his willpower is very firm, at least much firmer than ordinary people.
"What is one thousand minus five hundred and sixty-seven?"
Lin Feng asked again, although Feng Ziang didn't know what Lin Feng was going to do, he knew that Lin Feng was a madman now, and if he didn't do what she said, he would torture himself even harder.
Especially when he saw that his finger had fallen off and not a drop of blood came out, he was even more frightened.
What kind of trick is this, he has never seen it, and he has never even heard of it.
"Three hundred and thirty-three!"
Lin Feng turned around and walked to the side, took out two silver needles, and inserted them into Feng Ziang's shoulders without looking.
Lin Feng's shoulders shook, Feng Ziang only felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and then, a sharp pain that pierced his heart came up, he couldn't help screaming, his head swelled, and the severe pain made his heart tremble.
His lower lip was bitten by him, and his whole body trembled.
Feng Ziang raised his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said to Lin Feng, "I have already answered correctly, why are you?"
Lin Feng didn't answer, but asked, "What is three thousand four hundred and forty-two minus one thousand five hundred and sixty-four, right answer, I won't cut off your fingers this time!"
"Three!"
"Don't check, don't check, I know!"
"Two!"
"Don't check!"
"One!"
"One thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight!"
"Typing a mistake!"
The knife flashed, Feng Ziang's eyes burst out, and then his head tilted, and he fainted directly.
Lin Feng picked up the four fingers on the ground and put them aside.
"The game isn't over yet, how can you sleep?"
Lin Feng picked up another silver needle, and then inserted it directly into the middle of the little finger of Feng Ziang's right foot!
"Ah......h
Feng Ziang was awakened by the severe pain, and looked at Lin Feng with a frightened expression, "Please, don't torture me, kill me, kill me!"
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "No, our game is not over yet!"
"Fuck your mother, what kind of game, Lao Tzu is fucking begging to die, what game is Lao Tzu playing with you?" Feng Ziang suddenly scolded.
Lin Feng didn't have any expression on his face, and said, "Five thousand four hundred and forty-two minus three thousand six hundred and eighty-three is equal to what, the answer is correct, spare you one round, three seconds!"
Feng Ziang didn't shout anymore this time, and the severe pain let him know that if he wanted to get rid of this madman, he had to answer his words honestly.
Feng Ziang was silently calculating, but just as he was about to say the answer, he only felt a flash of knife light in front of him, and then a sharp pain in his right hand made him pale, his eyes turned up, and his teeth bit the root of his tongue.
Lin Feng glanced at it and picked up a silver needle and stuck it in his cheek.
Feng Ziang's teeth had no strength at all, no matter how hard he tried, his teeth couldn't bite the root of his tongue, as if someone had injected numbing medicine into his mouth.
Feng Ziang was desperate, he had never felt that living was such a painful thing, and today, he knew.
Life is better than death, and now he fully understands what it means to live rather than die.
When others can't bear it, they can choose to bite their tongues and kill themselves, but he can't. In front of Lin Feng, he couldn't even bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Lin Feng said, "Let's continue, what is six thousand seven hundred and eighty-two minus three thousand twenty-eight forty-three?"
Feng Ziang wanted to do mental arithmetic, but his heart trembled, and the sharp pain in his right hand made him unable to concentrate on this answer at all.
As soon as three seconds passed, Feng Ziang screamed again.
"We continue to ......"