In the evening, Wu Song returned to the villa with the "ghost" group, and they entered through the gates of the two villas, while Wu Song entered his father's villa and turned into the villa that his father had left for him from the backyard.

When Wu Song entered the living room, Tang Jie had already brought Feng Kun up from the basement, the effects of the drugs in the past few days had made Feng Kun's will no longer so firm, and his eyes began to dim a little;

Seeing Feng Kun's appearance at this time, Wu Song couldn't hold back his joy, he would soon know how his father and eldest brother died, and he would soon know who was behind the scenes.

Wu Song couldn't wait to pull Feng Kun into the guest room downstairs, and asked Yang Xiao to prepare the camera, and after a while, Feng Kun would record the whole process.

Then Wu Song whispered in Feng Kun's ear, and suddenly Feng Kun's eyes began to be focused, Wu Song seized the opportunity, looked at Feng Kun's eyes, and slowly began to bluff.

Feng Kun's expression gradually became nervous and scared, and then from fear to panic, and then his expression became more and more terrifying, as if he saw countless knives slashing at him, about to take his life, but he couldn't dodge, and finally a knife slashed himself deeply, and suddenly felt the blood flowing, and the other knife slashed himself, and the heart-rending pain passed to the bone marrow and then to every inch of the body's skin with the knife, just like this, Feng Kun's brain felt the pain of the big knife cut over and over again, obviously he had been stabbed dozens of times, but why didn't he faint, why didn't he dieThe clear, heart-wrenching pain struck his already fragile mind again and again.

Wu Song saw that it was almost over, so he whispered in his ear: "This is the torture of your own soul, do you want to be freed? Do you want to die simply? If you want, just tell me how you killed the chairman of Songrui Group, and you will be relieved if you say it!"

Feng Kun shook his body after hearing this, and shouted, "No, no!"

Then he shouted, "Ahhh

"Kill me!"

"Please, kill me!"

Looking at Feng Kun's appearance, Yang Xiao was even a little stunned: "Brother Song, can he hold on, don't die suddenly!"

Tang Jie replied: "No, this kind of person's heart can withstand it very strongly, we have been grinding him with medicine for a few days, it should be to the limit, the spirit is going to collapse, only as soon as the spirit collapses, it will be a matter of course!"

Feng Kun still felt the pain of the big knife slashing into his body, so the real pain was only aggravated by one knife after another, and he couldn't breathe because of the pain, but he just couldn't faint, he couldn't die, and finally Feng Kun had a nervous breakdown.

"Say, I say, I'll say anything!"

"Don't cut me, I say, I really say!"

Wu Song still whispered in Feng Kun's ear: "Say it, after speaking, you will be relieved, and you will not feel pain!"

"Yes, it was Ou Shao, Ou Shao instructed me to do it, Ou Shao instructed me to steal the contract in order to get those hotels, but the contract was not found, I called Ou Shao, Ou Shao asked me to throw him and his son downstairs, making a suicide scene, I was afraid that they would wake up, so I first injected them with a *, and then left footprints on their shoes on the windowsill, and finally threw the two fathers and sons downstairs, and I climbed to the top floor from another windowsill and ran. Feng Kun said intermittently

Hearing this, Wu Song's eyes turned red, and a killing intent permeated his face.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! I can't stand it! I said it all, why does it still hurt! It hurts!"

Wu Song suppressed his mood and continued to whisper, "Who is Ou Shao, why does the devil help him, why did he get that hotel?"

"Ou Shao is Ou Qiang, the son of Mayor Ou, we are a cooperative relationship, he helps us bulk cargo throughout South China, we are responsible for transporting and ensuring the safety of Ou Shao and his channels, we are responsible for solving anyone who threatens the safety of the channel, and sometimes we also help him solve some personal grievances, and I am also his confidant externally.

Once Ou Shao personally killed a European and asked us to pull him to the barren mountain in Huangli Town to bury it, and I took my men to pull the body to the top of the mountain, ready to dig a pit and bury it. Who knew that the European was not dead, but he still spoke, begging me to save him, and telling me a big secret. I agreed to take him down the mountain, on the condition that he tell me the secret first, and he said that the reason Ou Shao killed him was because there was a lot of treasure hidden in a hotel, and that treasure was hidden where his ancestors had looted in China. I asked him which hotel it was, and he vomited blood and died before he finished speaking, I saw that he was covered with scars, and Ou Shao must have exhausted his methods before he said it. Although I knew the secret, I didn't know which hotel it was, so I discussed it with my subordinates first, pretending not to know, and when Ou Shao found the treasure in the hotel, we would rob the treasure and then break away from the devil's army.

Since then, Ou Shao has begun to lay out, trying to get the hotel, if it weren't for your appearance, now the hotel is in our hands, and the treasures have been discovered!"

"It hurts, it still hurts, I've said what I need to say!

The angry Wu Song slashed over with a palm, and Feng Kun's head was turned and he fainted instantly.

All the truth is revealed, Ou Qiang, the culprit behind this scene is actually for the treasure in the hotel, what is the treasure?

Seeing Wu Song's anger gradually dissipating, the squirrel broke the oppressive atmosphere and said, "Brother Song, since we know who killed my uncle and eldest brother, let's go over and kill him directly! ”

"That's right, Brother Song, after we kill it, we can ignore the hat that Guoan put on you, and leave if you want!" Tang Jie also echoed.

Bai Yuemei saw that Wu Song didn't squeak, and said: "Brother Song, why don't you want to kill the past directly, in the long run, Guoan's words are not wrong, we are going back after all, why not stay in the country while you are still young and make a brilliant appearance." There are many ways to take revenge, and some of them are even more cruel and uncomfortable than death!"

She understands Wu Song's thoughts, since she has agreed to national security, since she is in the country, she will follow the domestic procedures, use legal means to bring down Ou Qiang, and do everything with evidence, this is not the purpose of the privilege given to Wu Song by national security, so that Wu Song can restrain himself and use legal ways to bring down all those who should be punished.

"Brother Song, you say something, how to do it, I will never object to your words!" The squirrel was anxious, he didn't know what Wu Song was thinking, he didn't understand the politics and business in China, and he didn't understand why Wu Song could hold back at the moment.

"Don't worry, we already have Feng Kun's video, and we know the murderer behind the scenes, but there are still some people who play a very important role in it, and we have to dig out all these people!" Wu Song said slowly, "In addition, since we know about the treasure, we must go to find it, and these two things alone are enough for us to investigate for a while." Ou Qiang, let him jump for a few more days! Since I promised Lao Long, I will clarify this pool of water in Jiangzhou!"

"Then what should we do now?, are there several clues to investigate separately?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Well, that's what I think, Ou Qiang doesn't control the entire South China market and is helping the 'devil' army sell goods, let's first find out his distribution network, and the squirrel is in charge; in addition, his father also has to investigate, if it is not stained out of sludge, then one person will do the work alone, and only find Ou Qiang to settle accounts; if there is an affair with Ou Qiang or other corrupt behaviors, then don't blame me for severely punishing it! Tang Jie, you go with me; in addition, the low-rent housing project has already been investigated by someone from the company, and Bai Yuemei is responsible for secretly assisting! Xiaoxiao is in charge of coordination and logistics at home. ”

After Wu Song finished speaking, everyone nodded their heads to show their cooperation and support, and after a while, everyone asked in unison, "What about you?"

"Huh?" Wu Song didn't react, and then smiled: "I'm in charge of support!

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