"Director Zhang. Hello. What are the indications. Zhou Fugui said respectfully.

"What a fart. Zhou Fugui, let me ask you, did you capture a young man named Lin Wufeng? The man on the other end of the phone seemed to have eaten a half-kilogram bullet, and his tone of voice was very gunpowdery.

Zhou Fugui was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Wang Dafa, and then reported: "Yes, Zhang Ju." ”

"Let him go for me right away." The other said in a commanding tone.

"-- Zhang Ju, Lin Wufeng illegally practiced medicine, putting patients in danger. You see-" Zhou Fugui still wanted to delay it under the pretext of doing business.

"I don't know what the hell is going on with you? I already know what happened. Release immediately. Director Zhang said with a sneer.

"But, Zhang Ju—"

"No, no. Zhou Fugui, let me tell you the truth, you have offended a character you can't afford to offend. This call is pressed down from above, you want to die, don't drag me in. Otherwise, you won't have a good life. Instantly. Release people. Syllable. ”

When the other end had already hung up the phone, Zhou Fugui still felt his ears buzzing.

Offended a character you can't afford to offend? Who is it?

Shen Qian? Or is it that Lin Wufeng?

"How?" Wang Dafa asked with an embarrassed face, he had already heard some clues next to him.

"Let go." Zhou Fugui gritted his teeth and said.

When Zhou Fugui came to the interrogation room again, Lin Wufeng was constantly teasing Zhang Qingwu and laughing, although Zhang Qingwu tried his best to hold back, but Lin Wufeng's joke was so funny that he couldn't hold back several times.

Even Zhao Zihan, who was standing at the door, laughed out loud several times. When Lin Wufeng looked at her, he pulled down his face again, with a cold expression.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, we didn't figure it out and caught the wrong person." Zhou Fugui changed his previous condescension and said grovelly.

"As the head of a bureau, it is really sad for the people to make such a mistake. Since you have also admitted that you are wrong, I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about it for the time being, and before you do things in the future, pay attention! Lin Wufeng said with a bang.

"Yes, yes, be sure to pay attention next time."

When Zhou Fugui spoke, Lin Wufeng didn't even look at it and hurriedly left. He was afraid that something new would happen, which made Zhang Qingwu worried.

When he reached the door, Lin Wufeng stopped, nodded slightly at Zhao Zihan, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

When Zhao Zihan stood guard for him before, he had already sent several groups of the director's cronies, all of whom were ready to come in to interrogate Lin Wufeng "violently".

"It's useless to say these vains, if you really want to thank me and help me do something." Zhao Zihan said coldly.

Lin Wufeng said: "Where is the prisoner?" ”

Zhao Zihan asked for help, Lin Wufeng just knew with his toes that it must be the prisoner before, and she wanted to help interrogate him herself. Since Zhao Zihan helped him avoid some flesh injuries, it was obviously a little unkind to refuse again.

After sending Zhang Qingwu away, Lin Wufeng followed Zhao Zihan to a dark room surrounded by police guards, and a man with his hands tied behind his back sat in it. The long scar on his chest was the one left by Lin Wufeng when he operated on him, like a centipede, and it looked extremely dazzling.

Lin Wufeng knew from Zhao Zihan that this suspect was called Su Dayong, and it was related to seven or eight perverted murder cases, the targets were all women, and then they all killed first and then raped, and finally split the body. Originally, the evidence was conclusive, but after investigation, it was found that there was a mastermind behind this Su Dayong.

However, Zhao Zihan exhausted all her tricks and failed to ask. This Su Dayong is really a psychopath as Lin Wufeng said, and the ordinary interrogation is fruitless. Although a psychiatrist was also called, they would not interrogate at all. In the end, it fell short. So, she thought of Lin Wufeng, who could see at a glance that Su Dayong had mental illness.

Zhao Zihan just hoped that Lin Wufeng could help her ask the person behind Su Dayong!

Su Dayong sat on the chair and looked at Lin Wufeng coldly, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Lin, torture is useless to him, the more you beat him, the more energetic and happy he becomes." Zhao Zihan told Lin Wufeng the most difficult point to deal with.

When Lin Wufeng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, it was a little interesting. He didn't speak, but walked around behind Su Dayong, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to start taking his pulse for him.

After a while, Lin Wufeng said: "It's not that torture is useless to him, it's that you didn't choose the right method." He paused, then continued, "There is a thing called qigong in this world, you should have heard of it, right?" ”

Zhao Zihan said: "You mean, he can do qigong?" ”

Lin Wufeng said: "I don't know if it will be qigong, but there is indeed a qi flowing in his body." ”

When Lin Wufeng said this, he deliberately stared at Su Dayong's reaction with the corner of his eye, and Su Dayong did not disappoint Lin Wufeng, after hearing his words, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After getting the answer he wanted, Lin Wufeng sat on the desk in front of Su Dayong, looked at him and said, "Do you know the sea of qi?" ”

Hearing this, Su Dayong's body trembled again.

"Looks like you know." Lin Wufeng nodded, and continued, "Then do you know what the consequences will be if the Qi Sea is pierced?" ”

This time, Su Dayong was not silent anymore, but nodded slowly.

"Since you know, you shouldn't suspect that I have a way to pierce your sea of qi, right?" Lin Wufeng was as condescending as a haughty general reviewing his soldiers. Su Dayong was only defeated and retreated, and he had no power to fight back.

Su Dayong nodded again.

But Zhao Zihan listened to the question in his head, what is the sea of qi? How can it be pierced? Originally, she wanted to endure the last question, but she really didn't know how to endure it, otherwise how would she write a report later?

So, Zhao Zihan pulled Lin Wufeng and asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Wufeng hated it most when others interrupted his rhythm, but for the sake of such a beautiful woman as Zhao Zihan, he spared this time for the time being, and patiently explained: "The sea of qi is a part unique to people who practice qigong, and there is their weakness, as long as you gently prick it with a five-inch silver needle, the true qi of your body will leak out, and you will become a waste person completely." ”

What Lin Wufeng didn't finish saying was that this was only available to the most beginner level of Qi cultivation, and as his cultivation deepened, these weaknesses would be well strengthened. But this Su Dayong is obviously not there yet.

"In that case, let's say, who's behind you?" Lin Wufeng continued to ask.

"Rakshasa Gate!"