When Wu Feng was still flirting with Shi Ling'er, in the Tianzi No. 1 private room of the Diamond Nightclub, a conspiracy was going on.

After receiving the news from Wang Decai, the general manager of the nightclub, Xu Jiahui couldn't understand why Yin had to suspend the operation.

Wang Hui's death gave him the pleasure of venting his hatred, but this was far from enough, he was no different from a eunuch, and he desperately wanted to kill Wu Feng and torture Chen Hui alive in order to dispel the resentment in his heart.

As for the accomplice Zhang Zifan, he was also injured and sick in that unbearable memory carnival, and he was also a victim, he had no intention of killing to vent his anger, but after flying to Rongdu, he immediately asked people to pick up Zhang Zifan and discuss how to retaliate together.

Zhang Zifan, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was full of energy, and his demeanor was sluggish, as if he had stayed up all night for many days without sleeping.

Hui Jiahui, who was even more sad than him, was lying on the massage chair, smoking one cigarette after another, obsessed with the feeling of being paralyzed by tobacco, which slightly relieved his eternal distress.

"People, it must have been rescued by Wu Feng. The medicine must have been given by him, otherwise, we would not have ended up so miserable! ”

Zhang Zifan's voice seems to be weak, after rescue treatment, he saved his surname but left the sequelae of kidney deficiency, and a year or two of careful recuperation may be able to reshape the male style, but it is inevitable that night and night sheng songs will no longer be advisable.

Xu Jiahui looked at Zhang Zifan with some envy, at least, he can still harden through recuperation, unlike the guy in his crotch, except for urinating, it seems that he has lost his proper function.

Poking the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Xu Jiahui struggled to stand up with his hands.

"Wang Hui was killed by me, if it weren't for this damn bastard, the two of us wouldn't be like this!"

Zhang Zifan was not surprised, nodded slightly, and said: "On the way here, Mr. Wang has already told me, but what happened to the killer you sent out, he was injured instead of killing him!" ”

"This ......"

Xu Jiahui was speechless, and after pressing the call bell, he said indifferently: "I don't know, let him tell him why!" ”

Wang Decai, who received the call, immediately went to the rest room next door to wake up the sleeping Yin.

Since returning from Huangshi Township, Yin's mental state has been very bad, on the one hand, because the injury is really serious, on the other hand, it is actually a psychological effect, he has never been able to figure out why the bullet did not penetrate Wu Feng's chest, why Wu Feng did not die, but he was seriously injured.

Opening his sleepy eyes, the short and fat Wang Decai waited close with a smile, stood up with one hand, took a deep breath and said, "Did Xu Shao say anything?" ”

Wang Decai smiled and shook his head lightly.

The two walked into the private room one after the other, and Xu Jiahui squinted at Yin's left shoulder, which was extremely swollen, probably because of the bandaging after the surgical sutures, and the right shoulder was thinner.

"Sit down!"

Xu Jiahui glanced at Wang Decai, who immediately retreated and closed the heavy private room door.

"You said on the phone that the project was temporarily halted because of an accidental injury, hmph, do you think I'll believe it?"

Xu Jiahui smiled coldly, picked up a cigarette and lit it, took a sharp breath, suppressed his anger, and said calmly: "In the family, you are one of the most important killers, the old man appointed you to me, I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect it to be a waste material!" ”

Swish!

Xu Jiahui's lit cigarette butt suddenly popped out, and after drawing an arc, it fell on Yin's thigh, and in the blink of an eye, his pants were burned out of a hole, and the cigarette butt that was not extinguished continued to burn his skin.

The indescribable pain instantly hit the nerves, and the pain immediately made the limbs spasm.

However, Yin did not reach out to dust off the cigarette butt, but let it be extinguished by the leached blood, his body trembled but he gritted his teeth, and he didn't say a word of pain.

"Shhhhh

The ruthless Xu Jiahui tortured his subordinates so much that his face did not change, but Zhang Zifan, who was watching from the sidelines, was so frightened that goosebumps immediately broke out all over his body.

Seeing Yin, he didn't resist or scream in pain, Xu Jiahui's originally angry heart finally felt a little better.

These days, he found himself more and more fond of watching others suffer, the more hideous and painful his expression was, and the more deafening the screams, the more excited he became.

In just a few days in the capital, he had tortured three young models, so painful that they died and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, and the soul-devouring pleasure fascinated him deeply.

"Tell me, what accident did you encounter? If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, you should know what happened! ”

Xu Jiahui picked up the nail clippers, trimmed his nails meticulously, and stared at him from time to time with a cold gaze.

Hidden, a little scared.

No matter how hot the cigarette butt is, it will burn a scar at most, and it will be numb after the pain, but if it is disposed of according to the Xu family, it will be a dead word.

Moreover, this death is very particular, and it is said that it will be sent as a [***] sample for genetic research.

The military has long stopped the secret genetic research technology experiment of CX-07, codenamed "Super Elite", but the gene laboratory of Xu's Pharmaceutical, which is the initiator, has secretly continued to research.

Without the excellent soldiers or even special forces provided by the military as experimental subjects, they lured civilians of acceptable quality with a lot of money, or family killers who made mistakes, but all of them were hung up without exception, and so far there has not been a single survivor.

Hidden, I categorically don't want to be a guinea pig in the laboratory.

"That day, I ......"

Yin quickly told the events of the day from beginning to end, including Wu Feng like a crazy rhinoceros, looking at the mountains and rivers as flat ground, running all the way and chasing wildly, he described it vividly, shocking Zhang Zifan and Xu Jiahui Both of them were silent.

"Monster, he must be a monster!"

Shaking his head secretly, he sighed: "The distance from the sniper point where I ambushed him to his position is more than five hundred meters in a straight line, but it is a mountainous jungle terrain and strange rocks, but he can rush like walking on the ground, I ran for my life, but I was still almost caught up by him......"

"Then why don't you stop halfway through and shoot him off?"

Zhang Zifan suddenly asked a serious question, and Xu Jiahui immediately realized that this was indeed the case, but he had a gun on his body at the time, and the bullets were enough, and he should be beaten into a sieve if he was fired indiscriminately!

However, Yin shook his head one after another.

"I did think about fighting back with a gun, but the wound from the left shoulder piercing was too serious and bleeding to be able to hold a gun at all, and if I shot with a pistol in my right hand, the killing distance was limited, not to mention that he was extremely fast, and it was extremely easy to dodge in the mountains and forests......"

Yin can't perfectly describe the critical situation at that time, but it is certain that if he had stopped and switched to using a pistol to stop Wu Feng, then he would have died.

At this time, it was Zhang Zifan and Xu Jiahui's turn to be stunned.

In the past, they had only heard of or seen Wu Feng beating Yuan Chenhao and Wang Hui's bodyguards, and daring to break into the Cao family's lair alone, at most they thought he was very capable of fighting, but now the two of them realized that this guy was really not simple.

Zhang Zifan looked at Xu Jiahui in surprise, and asked in a low voice: "I think, I'm afraid he is a special soldier!" ”

Xu Jiahui slapped his thigh, he should have expected this to be the case, which perfectly explains why Wu Feng's service file is classified as confidential, it turns out that he really has a great background.

Of course, Xu Jiahui is even more convinced that the tragedy of the Champs-Elysée villa was directed by Wu Feng.

"It seems that I have to find the old man to borrow some more talents!"

Xu Jiahui stroked his smooth jaw and muttered gloomily.

On the side, Zhang Zifan suddenly had a whimsical idea in his mind.

He seriously suspected that the Cao family's hidden drug-making workshop might be a masterpiece of murder and arson by Wu Feng, at least, it should be the work of a fierce person similar to the same combat power, well-trained and ruthless.

However, Zhang Zifan is not the Cao family, the Cao family is in trouble, he is too late to be happy, although there is no evidence, but his intuition tells him that Wu Feng may be the murderer, maybe Cao Lan wants to attack Chen Hui again, and as a result, Wu Feng is angered.

No matter what, Zhang Zifan became more and more interested in Wu Feng.

And Xu Jiahui, who was frowning and thinking deeply, finally waved his hand to signal Yin to go out first, and then called his eldest brother Xu Dayuan and said that he would stay in Rongdu for a few more days.

Putting away the mobile phone, Xu Jiahui came up with a good plan, beckoned Zhang Zifan to come closer, and said in a low voice: "I have a way to not only arrest Chen Hui, but also induce Wu Feng to be fooled and killed." ”

"Really?" Zhang Zifan looked happy and looked a little impatient.

"That's how we ......"

Xu Jiahui whispered in Zhang Zifan's ear, and the smile on Zhang Zifan's face became more and more rippling.

……

In the afternoon, Lie said.

The sun is scorching the earth, and the concrete floor in front of the terminal is scorching with heat.

Wu Feng, who had just been criticized and educated by Su Yi, once again committed a crime against the wind, and slipped out during work hours to accompany Rouen to pick up people.

Today is a big man, and in Rouen's words, if his true identity is revealed, it will inevitably attract the intelligence agencies of various countries and, of course, the cyber security services.

The person who is going to pick up today is none other than the "Dark God", the boss of the Gray Gang who is currently ranked No. 1 in the hacker world and has been committed to artificial intelligence research for a long time.

Rouen has not been less boastful of Wu Feng's proud record of the dark god, and it is a piece of cake to cross the North American Air Defense Command, free access to the Pentagon, etc., and he has even tried to crack the nuclear code.

But it turns out that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Wu Feng originally thought that the peerless master in Rouen's mouth must be a top otaku, with fluffy hair that has not been washed all year round, dirty loose clothes and pants, and he is eclectic and concentrating on electronic devices at all times.

But seeing the white-bearded and kind old man coming towards Rouen, Wu Feng realized that he was very wrong, Johnson, who was over sixty years old, stretched out his arms and smiled at Rouen from a long distance, and the two hugged each other tightly like lovers who had been separated for too long.

But only Wu Feng knows that this is after the technical strength reaches a certain level, the sympathy for finding a bosom friend can't help it, they usually communicate in the online world, and have not had any contact in reality, and finally met, and the excitement is beyond words.

Dark God can no longer find a more suitable partner than Rouen in the world, so he came to Rongdu under the pseudonym Johnson, and will strive to make a breakthrough in artificial intelligence as soon as possible with sufficient financial and human support.

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