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Feren glared at Nilou viciously and scolded, "Are you still reasonable? ”
The black girl hurriedly interceded for Nilou again.
Fei Lun was noncommittal, his eyes fell on Keiko, and said, "Do you know what day it is?" ”
Keiko said: "It should be the night of the shootout near the West Ring, I also lit a soothing incense to help Miss Gu and Nilou sleep." ”
Nilou was stunned and scolded: "Damn, no wonder the old lady faintly heard the gunshots that night and didn't wake up, dare you use ......"
"The soothing incense is what I told Keiko to use, with your temperament, like a night owl, what should you do if you let it out at night and bite someone?" Fei Lun said lightly, "Besides, if someone really touches the villa, I don't believe that a little incense can stop you from rioting and killing!" ”
Nilou was silent.
"Keiko, this time the elf intercedes for you, I will spare you for the time being, if she gets sick for no reason next time, she will be punished!" Faeron said coldly.
Keiko couldn't help but shudder when she heard this, and kowtowed again and again: "Slave and maid remember the master's instructions!" ”
Faeron waved his hand to make Keiko retreat, and turned his head and asked, "Nilou, you caught that guy back, and he didn't have any documents or anything on him?" ”
"I don't have any documents, there are a lot of Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, I'll get them!" With that, Nilou ran to the utility room. When she returned, she had a black garbage bag in her hand.
Given that the ancient elf was on the side, after Fei Lun took the garbage bag, he didn't open it, but only reached in and touched it a few times, and found something like a diver's watch: "Huh? It's ......"
Fei Lun froze suddenly, and then slowly pulled out his hand, and he was holding a thousand-dollar Hong Kong dollar between his fingers.
Putting the water-soaked banknotes, which were already a little mushy, to his nose and sniffing them carefully, Fei Lun could be sure that this was a counterfeit banknote, and the smell of the ink was the same as the counterfeit banknote he retrieved from the Jiulan bar. In other words, this counterfeit banknote that has been soaked is the same batch of counterfeit banknotes that Fei Lun is checking is printed.
Thinking of this, Feren suddenly stood up and said, "Nilou, come with me to see that guy!" ”
Seeing that Faeron no longer counted her mistakes, Nilou smiled and responded excitedly, "Okay! ”
Leaving the brunette in the living room, Feron and Nilou make their way to the basement in the backyard.
Indoors, the half-human high tile urn that Fei Lun originally intended to use to hold the old liquor contained a foreign devil who was blind and had his ears, nose and tongue cut. Nilou said: "Aaron, this guy's hands have been cut off by my wrists, and his feet have been cut off at knees, but he still has hearing, can nod and shake his head, and can get Morse code with his severed hands, so it's absolutely no problem to ask." ”
Since getting out of the reincarnation space, Fei Lun saw the "human biao" for the first time, and he was faintly excited in his heart, walked to the side of the foreign devil, and laughed: "Do you want to die happily?" ”
The foreign devil, who had not reacted all the time, heard Fei Lun's voice, and his left hand outside the urn cave immediately tapped frantically and intensively on the small table on the side: "You, it's you, you're the demon?" ”
"Smack!"
Nilou rushed over and slapped the foreign devil hard, scolding, "You're the devil!" ”
Faeron grabbed Nilou's hand and wanted to fight again, squinted slightly and asked, "Demon? The only person who would call me that is the sniper on the boom! ”
When the foreign devil heard this, he began to scurry around in the rubble, as if he wanted to escape.
Fei Lun smiled and said: "The marine police have no place to find when they step on the iron shoes, and I have to do it without any effort!" Give you a chance to die a happy death? Or is it a dilemma of life and death? Ten seconds to think about the time, think about it and tell me, nine, eight, seven ......"
"I want to die, I want to die...... Let me die a happy death! The foreign devil was smashed and blood flowed from his eyes ((1)).
"OK, since you want to die a happy death, then answer me honestly!" Fei Lun said with pity, "Where did you get the counterfeit money on you?" Don't fool me, or you'll be in a dilemma. ”
The foreign devil was stunned for a moment, and replied with Morse code: "You, how do you know that it is a counterfeit banknote?" ”
Fei Lun said hesitantly: "Now I am asking you, not you asking me." ”
"I can't say!" The foreign devil shook his head and fiddled with Morse code, "Once I say it, not only will I die, but my family will also suffer!" Please, let me die! After clicking the code, he was about to hit his head wildly with his left arm, which was without a palm, but unfortunately the urn hole restricted his left upper arm, so he couldn't succeed.
"Hmph, it seems that the person who made the counterfeit banknotes this time really has a bit of background!" Fei Lun laughed and said, "But since you choose not to say it, then you have to have the awareness of the dilemma of life and death!" ”
Nilou seemed to be addicted to abuse, and when she heard this, she was excited and said, "Aaron, how do you get it?" ”
"You get out!"
"Good...... Well? Nilou replied casually, only to realize that something was wrong, "You let me out...... Go? ”
"Nonsense! Am I not good at speaking? Feren glared at her.
Nilou was very resentful, but she had no choice but to obediently exit the basement.
Fei Lun sacrificed the true qi of Xuanshui, his hands turned into ice, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen ice chips as thin as silkworm wings were born in his palm. With a flick of his hand, the ice chips were punched into the Yingxiang and Renzhong acupuncture points on the head of the foreign devil without any suspense.
At first, the foreign devil only felt a few cold swishing liquids rushing into various places on the top of his face and head, and the wound was only slightly painful, but soon the tingling was like an ant bite, and like a needle prick pain cone, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, making people can't help but want to scratch and beat, and even break the shell to see what is hidden inside.
Fei Lun looked at the foreign devil in the rubble urn and was in pain, and sneered and said, "Hmph, do you know what you have hit?" It's my unique secret 'life and death talisman'! ”
The foreign devil naturally didn't understand what the life and death charm was, but he had already tasted the taste of "not being able to survive and not being able to die", and he knocked on the Morse code for less than two minutes: "I said, I said, I said everything...... Please, let the life and death charm stop!! ”
Fei Lun had no mercy, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it first, if you say it well, I will help you solve the life and death talisman." ”
"The counterfeit banknotes were sent to our boss by Waqiu, and we brought them over when we came to do business, and distributed them to the next family on Hong Kong Island and East and West Kowloon in three parts!"
"How many counterfeit banknotes are there? Who will take over the next family? Pheren continued to ask.
"There are about 300 million counterfeit coins, all of which are 95 versions of 1,000 yuan." The foreign devil was already sweating at this time, and his head couldn't help shaking, but he was still trying his best to tap the Morse code, "I only know that two of them are under the family, one is called Liang Zisheng, and the other is called Leprosy." ”
After hearing this, Fei Lun snorted and sneered: "This batch of counterfeit banknotes is enough to be fake, you scattered hundreds of millions of counterfeit money, and you will still do that murderous work?" ”
"No, no, this batch of counterfeit money Wachucha has already received three orders from the Internet, we just helped him bring Hong Kong Island by the way, except for the boss temporarily intended to send more than one million counterfeit coins to our activities on Hong Kong Island, our whole team only received a benefit fee of one million dollars from Wachucha, after all, we can't afford to offend a gold medal task intermediary like Wachocha! Ahh......hhh Please, help me solve the life and death talisman!! ”
Fei Lun was unmoved and said, "Think about it carefully, see if there is anything missing?" ”
"No, that's all I know about counterfeit banknotes, our boss probably knows a little more, but you've already cut his throat. Please, please, help me ......"
"Click!"
Fei Lun's index finger, which was ten times the strength of ordinary people, was accurately inserted into the center of the foreign devil's eyebrows, and the foreign devil's eyelids were wide open, and the black hole hole stared at Fei Lun like a ghost.
In this regard, Fei Lun was not timid at all, but smiled: "It's useless to stare at me, you should be damned!" Then he called Nilou into the house, and the two of them worked together to break the foreign devil into pieces and put them in a garbage bag.
Once she had it done, Nilou pointed to the two bags of corpses and asked, "What now?" Where to throw it? ”
It's okay not to mention it, this mentions, Faeron glared at her viciously and said, "You haven't even thought about how to deal with the corpse, and you dare to get people back?" ”
Nilou thought that Feren was planning to kill her again, and suddenly fell silent. Fei Lun said: "Get out, I'll get it here!" ”
The foreign girl was like an amnesty, and walked away with a smoke. Fei Lun immediately put the two bags of corpses into the hidden ring, and prepared to go to the pet food farm to process them into dog food when he was free.
Early the next morning, Fei Lun drove alone to the Leper territory in West Kowloon, and soon found a pair of strange men and women with loose counterfeit bills in a high-end cold drink shop.
When the two of them finished settling the account and wanted to leave, Fei Lun also slapped five hundred yuan on the table, got up and staggered with the two of them, and stole the wallet stuffed with counterfeit money by the male old boy after a slight touch.
Immediately, Fei Lun avoided the camera position of the surveillance camera, pulled out a little bit of the large stack of counterfeit bills in the wallet, and then threw the counterfeit banknotes and wallets in an inconspicuous place under the table, and then used his feet to dig them out, shouting while digging them back: "Hey, whose wallet has dropped?" ”
Many people nearby heard Fei Lun's shout, and following the prestige, the ancient men and women naturally heard it, and as soon as they touched their pockets, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they regained their composure, turned around and walked back to Fei Lun's side.
At this time, Fei Lun just took out the wallet with his foot, picked it up and asked again, "Whose wallet?" ”
"My, my, my...... Give me! The blonde-haired boy said loudly.
"Did you say it was yours?" Faren laughed and said, "What proof?" I'll take a look at ......," he said, intending to open his wallet.
Blonde naturally knows that there are tens of thousands of counterfeit banknotes in his wallet, and once he is exposed, it is difficult to ensure that he will not arouse the suspicion of others, after all, how can he make so many banknotes as a gangster?
Thinking of this, the blonde was anxious, and said sharply: "What proof do you take?" Lao Tzu take this proof! As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo on his arm, and pulled out a throwing knife from his waist, "Give me your wallet!" ”
The guys around who wanted to pick up cheap saw that the blonde hair was fierce, and they all obediently retreated, and Fei Lun alone looked like he was in a good place, and said lightly: "Brother, the police station is the next two days street, you dare to use a knife here?" ”
"Don't say that this is not a police station, or at the gate of the police station, am I playing with a knife to break the law?" The blonde spoke, brandishing the flailing knife in his hand and pressing towards Feren.
(To be continued)