Chapter 78: Kill

A trace of evil light flashed in the eyes of the mountain wolf's subordinates and grinned: "The one in light white clothes here seems to be the director of the office, when we rushed up, she was doing morning bed exercise with Yuan Jianxin, and Yuan Jianxin is Yuan Tianxing's father, this woman has used Yuan Jianxin's relationship to register a company in the name of her child in recent years, defrauding the people of hundreds of millions of yuan." ”

"The other is the director of the land, last year alone, the common people accused her of embezzlement of no less than 500 people, our boss Ansel also gave us information that she connived at her children and killed people, and Yuan Jianxin and other nine people have been taken to the top floor of the public room by the madman. ”

Leng Feng squinted his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, and then suddenly whispered to Peng Yaxuan's people beside him: "Although you are President Peng's people, but you are doing things for me today, I can't lose you, and the two beautiful young women in the corner will be enjoyed by your brothers." ”

"But there are two things you have to remember, one is not to hurt their lives, and the other is to be sure to guard this floor to the death, and if there is any resistance to the hostages here, throw them directly from the window. ”

Leng Feng's words made Peng Yaxuan's twelve eyes immediately light up like beasts, but Leng Feng's eyes glanced at these twelve people very complicatedly, and then turned around indifferently and walked towards the top floor with the mountain wolf's subordinates.

Peng Yaxuan's twelve subordinates, today's task is to act as cannon fodder and substitute for the dead, this is not Leng Feng's cruelty, but the hands of their twelve people, that is not stained with the blood of innocents, they deserve to die, they can bear the guilt of the massacre for the madman before they die, this can be regarded as a good thing for the madman!

Of course, they did a good deed for their brothers, and Leng Feng was still very good to them, at least they made them happy before they died.

……

The conference room on the top floor was much smaller than the multi-purpose hall on the fifth floor, and a man who had been beaten into a pig's head leaned against the corner of the wall and moaned in a low voice, while the other people squatting on the ground all lowered their heads, and Leng Feng couldn't see the expressions on their faces for a while.

And the madman was sitting in front of a big-screen TV watching something at the moment, Leng Feng walked up to the madman and sat down, but when his eyes saw the picture on the TV, he immediately said: "When did the judicial process in Huaxia change so quickly. ”

Then he lit two cigarettes, handed one to the madman, and stared intently at the television screen.

The content on the TV screen was a live broadcast of the trial of a court in Beijing against Mo Chenming's case, Mo Chenming was wearing an orange prison coat, standing in the courtroom with a calm expression, and he also happily admitted that the judge read out that he had killed a young child.

"No, absolutely not. ”

Looking at Mo Chenming's calm expression, Leng Feng felt that something was wrong in his heart and muttered, although he didn't know much about Mo Chenming, but Mo Chenming, who was full of poisons, should never have such an expression, at least he had to be pale now, and his legs were weak to be normal.

Could it be that he was scared into a fool, or was he repentant in his heart and was willing to accept the punishment of the law, just when Leng Feng was puzzled, the phone of the madman next to him suddenly rang.

After the madman looked at the phone number, he directly turned on the speaker and asked, "Is there something going on in the villa?" ”

"No... I want to give you guys... I'll tell you something. Wang Lihong's voice seemed to come from the microphone with a little hesitation.

After the madman and Leng Feng glanced at each other, the madman asked into the phone, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mo Chenming on TV is fake. ”

Wang Lihong's words really surprised the madman and Leng Feng a little, but the madman hurriedly asked: "How do you know that he is fake." ”

"Mo Chenming has a black mole on his left ear, but there is no one on the TV screen, in addition, according to my understanding of Mo Chenming, he is a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and he is too calm now, so I am sure that Mo Chenming on TV must be fake. ”

"Wang Lihong, Wang Lihong, you finally gave me a reason not to kill you. ”

After Leng Feng finished speaking in a cold voice, he suddenly heard an explosion, and one of the subordinates of the mountain wolf immediately walked to the window and glanced down, and then turned back to Leng Feng and the madman and said, "Two bosses, the police below have started to act." ”

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of Leng Feng and the madman at the same time, and then Leng Feng said lightly to the madman: "Immediately ask the police below to connect us to the courtroom phone number on the TV screen." ”

The madman reached out and picked up a walkie-talkie next to him, and adjusted three channels in a row before answering the channel: "I'm the kidnapper upstairs, please speak to your leader." ”

"Rustle..."

After a while, Wu Zeyang's voice came out quickly: "I am Wu Zeyang, the commander of the scene, please don't hurt the hostages inside, we can discuss any conditions." ”

"Commander Wu, please turn on the TV immediately, tune in to the legal channel, and then connect us to their on-site phone. ”

"This is impossible, the only way out for you is to lay down your weapons and release the hostages, that's why..."

Before Wu Zeyang could finish speaking, the madman cut off the call, and then pointed to a bald man in his early fifties who was squatting on the ground and said to the mountain wolf behind him: "Throw this beast down for me." ”

"Don't... I have money, and I can give it all to you. ”

When the bald man saw that there were two black-clothed masked men who didn't say anything and just picked him up and walked towards the window, he immediately struggled and said.

However, the two black-clad masked men threw him out of the window without hesitation, and then walked back to his position and stood up in the face of the bald man's screams.

The cruel method of the black-clothed masked people who said they would kill immediately made the other people squabbling on the ground at this time panic, and their bodies trembled.

As the bald man's screams disappeared, the madman said slowly: "The bald man just now is a village party secretary, he not only harms the neighbors, the common people, but also a big unfilial son, he has thirteen houses at home, but let his old mother live in a broken bungalow without asking, in the winter of last year, he let his old mother freeze to death in the bungalow alone. ”

"Damn it. ”

Leng Feng squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth, word by word.

Due to the cruel methods of the madman and others upstairs and refusing to negotiate again, Wu Zeyang finally connected to the on-site phone of a court in Beijing for the safety of the hostages.

"Honorable Presiding Judge, as servants of the people and defenders of the law, if you can't distinguish between truth and falsehood, then what face do you have to stand in the sacred and solemn court and uphold justice for the people of the world. ”

Leng Feng stared at the trial scene on the TV screen, and said lightly into the microphone in a low voice, and on the screen, the presiding judge held the phone with a frown and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"What I mean is simple, you who are now raising the judgment are impostors. ”

The presiding judge's eyes sank and he said sharply: "I don't care who you are, this is the courtroom, everything must be evidenced." ”

"Evidence, I'll give you evidence right away. ”

After the words fell, Leng Feng handed the phone in his hand to the madman who had been staring intently at the TV screen, and the madman, who was a master of disguise, said coldly into the microphone after taking the phone: "Presiding judge, please ask someone to make a basin of water, pour half a bottle of vinegar into the water, and then let the fake Mo Chenming wash his face at the scene, maybe you have the evidence you want." ”

The presiding judge's expression was a little hesitant, but in the end he said with a gloomy face: "Your identity is a bit special, so I have to promise you, but if the result of the facts is not as you say, I hope you can release the hostages and surrender yourself." ”

"Hehe, no problem, but you're doomed to disappointment. ”

The madman hung up the phone with a sneer, but his eyes never left the TV screen, and similarly, in a villa in the capital, Mo Chenming and a beautiful woman wearing a famous brand with a face covered with fat powder, they also stared at the TV screen at the trial scene.

Especially when they saw a bailiff carrying a basin of water and walking in front of the fake Mo Chenming, the faces of the two of them instantly turned pale as paper, and their bodies began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

At this time, the fake Mo Chenming on the TV screen was under the watchful eye of the chief judge and the two bailiffs, and slowly began to wash his face with a dodgy gaze, and after more than ten seconds, there was no change on his face, but a layer of rolled skin suddenly appeared above his forehead.

The presiding judge walked up to the fake Mo Chenming with a heavy face, reached out and pinched the rolled skin and gently tugged it, and a very delicate human skin mask left the fake Mo Chenming's face, and then what caught the presiding judge's eyes was another young and unfamiliar face.

"Who are you?" the presiding judge asked sharply as he looked at the unfamiliar face.

The young man's face turned pale, and then he said incoherently, "I... My name is Zhang Lei, and someone gave me a million yesterday to impersonate me..."

"That's enough, take him down for me. ”

After the presiding judge yelled at Zhang Lei with a blushing face, he quickly walked back to his seat and pressed the speaker on the phone and said, "We will definitely investigate this matter to the end and give everyone an explanation." ”

"Haha, that's your business, oh yes, I want to use your live broadcast to say something to some people?" The madman's words were heard through the loudspeakers in the courtroom and then on television to the ears of thousands of households.

The presiding judge is also an upright person, and he also has a last resort in his heart when he tries this case, and he is already distressed by Mo Chenming's kindness, so after he heard the request on the phone, he said without hesitation: "You say." ”

"Huh. ”

There was a sneer on the phone, and then he said slowly: "Mo Chenming, I know that you are staying somewhere watching TV now, but from the moment you killed Zhou Jie's child, you are destined to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, I will give you three hours to roll to Xiluan County, and exchange your life for more than sixty lives here, whether you come or not, you can do it yourself." ”

"Mom, what can I do, I'm really... I really don't want to die, you... You're going to figure it out?"

As soon as the madman's words fell on the TV, Mo Chenming in the villa only felt that his knees were weak with a cold heart, and he actually knelt on the ground with a pop, and his eyes were full of extreme panic and pleaded with the beautiful woman.

Seeing that the matter of making people pretend to be Mo Chenming's guilt has been revealed, Mo Chenming's mother Fu Fei's eyes are also full of fear, the whole incident was secretly carried out by her concealment from her mother's family and Mo Qinghe, but now that the matter has been revealed, her self-made cleverness this time is likely to have pushed the Fu family into a place of no return, and she will become a big sinner for the Fu family.

But as a mother, how could she watch her child go to death, so after being silent for nearly twenty minutes, she gritted her teeth and pulled up Mo Chenming on the ground and said quickly: "You rush to your little uncle right now, and I will then call him and ask him to send you abroad to avoid the limelight first." ”

"Phew..."

As soon as Fu Fei's words fell, the door of the villa was forcibly pushed open, and then an old man of about sixty years old with six tall soldiers appeared in front of them.

As soon as Fu Fei saw the visitor, his face changed sharply, and he stretched out his hand to pull Mo Chenming behind him, looking at the old man vigilantly with the appearance of an old chicken protecting a chick and asked, "Uncle Xiao, you are..."

Uncle Xiao in Fu Fei's mouth, formerly known as Xiao Shan, is Fu Donghai's absolute confidant, he has been to the Fu family for almost 30 years, although he is not a member of the Fu family, but the Fu family respects him very much, that is, her brother Fu Xiaoming usually sees Xiao Shan, and he also calls Uncle first before speaking.