The materials that Fan Hongyu took out were very ordinary, and Liao Qizheng was very familiar with them, not long ago, he had seen the basic information of Fan Hongyu and Li Qiuyu.

It's not surprising, it's just personal information. The point was that the format of the profiles was exactly the same as the ones he had seen.

Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "How is it, Mr. Liao, have you seen these materials?" Maybe your subordinates are too powerful, so Mr. Liao never doubted where these materials came from. In fact, it is all the information that I have compiled by myself. Mr. Liao, before you read these materials on the balcony of Villa 178 in Qinglin Community, you were reading Nietzsche's "The Other Side of Good and Evil", the English version, right? ”

"Impossible......"

Liao Qizheng suddenly screamed and jumped up violently.

"Alang, Aaron......"

Fan Hongyu didn't stop him, just sat there and looked at him lightly.

However, Liao Qizheng was soon disappointed, in the past, whenever he was summoned, Ah Lang would appear in time to help him solve all the troubles. But now, even though he screamed out his throat, Ah Lang still didn't say anything.

"Lang Feixiong, male, forty-two years old, nicknamed 'Flying Wolf', the seventeenth generation of the Southern School of Xingyi Boxing, strong martial arts, wanted criminal, the bandit is extremely vicious, ruthless, committed homicide, intentional injury to death and many other felonies. He is especially good at hand-to-hand combat......"

Fan Hongyu took out another document from his briefcase and read it softly.

"Mr. Liao, I bet that even you don't know what Lang Feixiong has done before. This person kills people without blinking, but you keep him by your side, you are not afraid. Will he break your neck one day? ”

Liao Qizheng's face gradually turned blue-gray.

At this moment, Ah Lang was not far from the outside of the box, and he also heard Liao Qizheng's call, but he couldn't move a bit.

The three people who came out of nowhere, and the finished glyph blocked his every way out.

Lang Feixiong felt an extremely dangerous aura in these three people, as a martial arts master, Lang Feixiong could know intuitively that these three were the same kind as him.

The one in front left. He has a stout body and a dark complexion, and looks very wooden. The physiognomy is extremely ordinary, with hardly any features that can be remembered at a glance. Lang Feixiong's gaze swept over his face, and then stopped on the swarthy man's palm, and his eyes suddenly narrowed. It's like something has stimulated the central nervous system.

The palm of the swarthy man is obviously different from ordinary people, the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger are almost flush, and the length is the same. The palm of the hand is also thicker than the palm of the average person.

"Iron Sand Palm ......"

Lang Feixiong muttered in a low voice.

This is a real iron sand palm. It's not the charlatans. To be able to practice both hands like this, it takes at least 30 years of hard work. Such a pair of hands, that is a real killing weapon. Even if he is a first-class player like Lang Feixiong. I don't want to be hit in any part of my body by these hands. Once hit, it means that part of the function is permanently lost.

The staggering lethality of the Iron Sand Palm and the difficulty and pain of the practice process are equally famous.

In recent years, it has been almost lost.

No one can endure such inhuman suffering, and it lasts for decades. Just to train your hands into a weapon to kill. Because, this is the era of thermal weapons. It's not the era of cold weapons. Instead of practicing this inhuman iron sand palm, it is more convenient to practice firearms. No matter how powerful the iron sand palm is, it can only be effective in hand-to-hand combat.

With guns, who is going to practice this perverted hand-to-hand combat?

Lang Feixiong never thought that one day, he would meet a super master who had trained the iron sand palm to the pinnacle realm.

The one in front right, with a weak figure and a slightly pale face, was in his thirties, leaning against the wall, and could not see anything special. Slightly unusual, his legs are very slender. If a woman has such a pair of slender legs, it will definitely be very eye-catching.

However, his eyes when he looked at Lang Feixiong were full of blazing light, like a hungry wild wolf, wandering on the prairie for many days, finally saw the trace of the prey, and immediately revealed his bloodthirsty nature.

The aura emanating from him was no weaker than that of the Iron Sand Palm Master.

Lang Feixiong can almost conclude that this is a master who specializes in lower sets and legs.

And just in front of the box, it was a very beautiful young woman, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed very ordinarily, with a great figure, looking at Lang Feixiong, with a smile on her face, slowly moving her arms, and faintly making a muffled sound like popping beans.

This is the sound that the joints make.

Lang Feixiong had an incredulous look on his face.

"A string of whips? Are you a descendant of the Lingnan Shangguan family? ”

"Good eyesight!"

Shangguan Shenxue smiled slightly and said.

"I didn't expect that the Shangguan family's horizontal practice of kung fu would be passed on to women."

"That's because you don't know enough about the Shangguan family. A string of whips is not passed on to men or women, and can be practiced by both men and women. ”

Lang Feixiong smiled bitterly and said, "The three of them went out together, and they really look up to me Lang Feixiong." ”

"The Southern School is the top internal martial arts, and the flying wolf is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking, so we should be cautious. The most important thing is that we have to make sure that the person in the house is safe. ”

Shangguan Shenxue said slowly, without the slightest violent. If it weren't for a master like Lang Feixiong, he would never have seen that this delicate beauty had actually practiced the horizontal practice of the Lingnan Shangguan family's "string of whips" to a very advanced level.

Belle? Practicing Kung Fu?

Lang Feixiong's head was really a little dizzy.

"That person in the house is important?"

"It's important!"

Shangguan Shenxue replied without hesitation.

"So, you must not go in. As long as you don't go in, he's safe. ”

Lang Feixiong and Fan Hongyu have met twice, although they have not fought each other, it can be seen that Fan Hongyu is not weak. Of course, with a master like him, he is not in the same weight class at all. As Shangguan Shenxue said. As long as he Lang Feixiong doesn't go in, Fan Hongyu's little grappling and fighting foundation is more than enough to deal with Liao Qizheng.

"Actually, you can knock me out with a single shot."

After a while, Lang Feixiong said lightly.

Shangguan Shenxue smiled and said, "Flying wolf, you misunderstood, we actually don't like to use guns. When we carry out our tasks, we all have a purpose, if we can not use guns, we will try not to use them as much as possible. Complete the mission with a gun. Sometimes there are sequelae. ”

"You want to capture me alive?"

Lang Feixiong's voice became very cold, and his eyes also became very cold.

"Of course, it's best to be captured alive, but it's okay if you can't. It's okay to die. The important thing is that an opponent like the flying wolf is also hard to come by. Many of the so-called skilled fighters abroad are just in name. ”

Shangguan Shenxue is still in good time, but what she says is hard. There is no softness at all.

Judging from the current situation, with three enemies and one, even if Lang Feixiong really has the ability to fly to the sky, he will definitely not be able to escape this net.

Lang Feixiong closed his mouth and bowed slightly......

Unlike the wind and thunder outside the house, the box is very "quiet".

Liao Qizheng passed the initial period of panic. He slowly sat down again, facing Fan Hongyu with a calm expression. said lightly: "So, you know everything?" ”

"I don't dare to say everything, but I definitely know Mr. Liao much more deeply than Mr. Liao knows me. Mr. Liao, here's a piece of information. It's about yourself, you see. Is there anything else you would like to add? ”

Fan Hongyu took out another piece of information from the black briefcase and put it in front of Liao Qizheng.

Liao Qizheng didn't look at the information, he believed that Fan Hongyu came over today and must have done a lot of homework. Even Lang Feixiong's details can be found clearly, not to mention his "protagonist". Liao Qizheng's details and ins and outs are much easier to check than Lang Feixiong. He got so much money and didn't have something on the table, it was absolutely not okay.

No matter what kind of big brother he is friends with, he always has to have a company or something in the name of him to get money.

In a sense, he Liao Qizheng is a public figure.

"County Magistrate Fan, I don't understand a little, how can you doubt me?"

Liao Qizheng picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, lit one, and said slowly. He used to smoke, but then quit, and now he smokes Fan Hongyu's cigarettes.

Fan Hongyu said lightly: "Because you pretended to be too much." Liao Qizheng, demeanor is not pretended, the heart is right, the eyes are right. If you don't have the right mind, even if you pretend to be graceful and pretend to be a gentleman, I can see it. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Liao Qizheng didn't believe it.

"It's not that simple, of course, but you don't need to know too much. I just wanted to tell you that the most annoying thing about me is someone stabbing me in the back. I really don't understand where your confidence comes from. Not only did he want to fight Li Chunyu's idea, but he also dared to fight Qiuyu's idea. You were carried away by the hundreds of millions you cheated, right? Do you think that with that money, you are really qualified to compete in power? Far from it! ”

Fan Hongyu looked at him and said indifferently, both in tone and demeanor, he was extremely disdainful.

Liao Qizheng really doesn't have anything that can make Fan Hongyu look at it. Including Liao Qizheng, who thinks he has the biggest money, and the hundreds of millions of family properties he defrauded, in Fan Hongyu's eyes, it is just the level of a poor person.

"If I didn't think you were more or less valuable, you wouldn't be worth my time and energy."

"You want to take advantage of me?"

Liao Qizheng's eyes narrowed and asked rhetorically, with a wave of hope in his eyes. As long as you still have the value to use, then you have the money to negotiate.

"That's right, I'm trying to take advantage of your surplus value."

"What if I don't cooperate?"

Fan Hongyu laughed.

"Mr. Liao, why don't you understand it until now, the next thing has nothing to do with you. You are just a chess piece, you don't have any say in how to deal with it, by whom, and when to dispose of it. ”

Fan Hongyu raised a finger and gently shook it twice in front of the tip of his nose.

Liao Qizheng's face turned pale and bloodless.

At this moment, a fierce fight suddenly sounded outside the door.

Liao Qizheng's eyes suddenly shone again.

As long as Lang Feixiong is not dead, there is hope.

Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "Liao Qizheng, don't have illusions. No matter how powerful Lang Feixiong is, he is by no means the opponent of the special service force of the Second Department of the General Staff Department. Three-on-one, he can't have any chance of turning the tables. ”

Liao Qizheng snorted, his face became more and more ugly, and his heart had sunk to the bottom.

The Second Department of the General Staff, he had heard of this department. It's just that I didn't expect that it was not the public security that dealt with him, but the military intelligence department.

The fierce fighting lasted only a short time, and soon it came to an abrupt end and calm returned. The door of the box was immediately pushed open, and Shangguan Shenxue walked in, looking still calm.

As Fan Hongyu said, no matter how powerful Lang Feixiong is, three to one, it doesn't take much trouble to solve him.

"County Magistrate Fan, everything is done, right?"

Shangguan Shenxue's wonderful eyes swept Liao Qizheng's face.

"Almost. Mr. Liao, let's go. ”

Liao Qizheng slowly stood up.

"Mr. Liao, I know that you like to read Nietzsche, and I know that you like his famous quote the most. But I think you've only read the first half of the sentence, and you think that as long as you're evil enough, you're strong enough. But you are wrong, the essence of that famous saying, in the second half of the sentence. ”

"More profound, and at the same time more beautiful?"

"Yes."