The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly became tense.

Adams had a chopping knife in his hand, but he didn't dare to move it. He was nervous, and his heart was full of fear. He looked at Ramasinger and wanted to get a clear instruction from him, but Ramasinghe was also in a cold sweat and did not dare to move.

"Put the gun down, I promise you that my friends and I will never hurt you." Ling Feng said.

"I don't believe you!" Ramasinger said, "And, to answer my question, what are you—"

Before his words could fall, Ling Feng suddenly shook and instantly departed from the direction his gun was pointing. When he reacted, he realized that Ling Feng had already grabbed his wrist. Ling Feng's hand was like an iron tong, he couldn't hold his pistol, he watched as his gun slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground. With him slipped hope, fear and despair filled his chest at once.

Ling Feng reached out and grabbed Ramasinghe's gun, but he didn't point it at Ramasinghe's head, just said, "Okay, let's talk." I'm sure you'll cooperate with me, for your son's sake. ”

This is a threatening word.

Ling Feng wasn't the kind of person who would hurt children, and he was just talking about it.

Although he only spoke casually, it was an unacceptable threat to Ramasinger, and he followed it angrily

"What do you want to do? You can do anything to me, but don't hurt my children! ”

"Daddy!" Adams suddenly roared angrily, brandishing a woodcutter and rushing towards Ling Feng.

"Adams, stop—don't!" Ramasinger is more nervous than anyone. He tried to stop Adams, but he didn't dare to do it.

Adams had lost his mind, he didn't take Ramasingh's warning seriously at all, he rushed to Ling Feng's side and slashed at Ling Feng's chest with a single sword. He probably wanted to attack Ling Feng's head or neck, but unfortunately his height was not enough at all.

Ling Feng reached out and grabbed Adams' wrist and snatched the woodcutter from his hand.

Adams opened his mouth and bit Ling Feng's wrist.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and it was Vivien, who jumped off the beam.

Adams was startled by the sudden sound of gunshots, and his biting movements slowed down. At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly reached out and poked at his carotid artery, and he fell to the ground limply before he didn't even have time to snort.

"Addams!" Ramasinger let out a cry of grief and threw himself at Adams.

Vivien stretched her foot and tripped over, and Ramasinger's body suddenly lost her balance and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, Vivien stepped on his back with a single kick.

"Be honest with me, I don't mind shooting a few holes in you!" Vivien said fiercely.

Ling Feng's skills were far more powerful than her, but he was inferior to her when it came to being fierce.

Ramasinger was honest and didn't dare to move. He looked at Adams lying on the ground, and he saw a slight expansion of Adams' chest, proving that Adams was still breathing, but he was stunned and not in danger of life. This discovery made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Feng picked up Adams and put him on the bed shared by the father and son, then he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Ramasingh lying on the ground from a condescending perspective, and said lightly: "I just need you to answer me a few questions, and then my friend and I will leave here, and you and your son will be fine." If you don't cooperate, as you can see, my friend is not a good-natured woman. I'm not sure he'll do anything. ”

Vivian glared at Ling Feng, obviously dissatisfied with Ling Feng's statement that she was a "bad-tempered" woman. The situation was under the control of the two of them, and both she and Ling Feng relaxed.

"What do you want to know?" Ramasingh tried to say that he had no choice.

Ling Feng said, "I won't go around in circles anymore, why did you send your son to spy on that Chinese national?" ”

"I didn't." Ramasingh said.

"Then let me ask you, do you know Father John Borg?"

"Who?" Ramasingh had a blank look on his face, "I don't know, and even this name is the first time I've heard of it." ”

There was no way he didn't know these two questions, and such an answer also made Ling Feng feel very annoyed. Ling Feng gave Vivian a look, and Vivien kicked Ramasingh on the lower abdomen.

This kick was very hard, and although Ramasingh gritted his teeth, he couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"You'd better be honest with me." Vivien crouched next to Ramasinger and pointed a gun at his head, then grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head up, "If you expect to get through this, you're very wrong, you can keep your ridiculous secrets, but you can't keep you and your son's life!" ”

Ling Feng said: "Okay, I hope my friend has made you sober up, I still have the question just now, tell me the answer." ”

"Okay, I say, but you have to promise me that you will never hurt my son, otherwise I will go to hell and settle accounts with you!" Ramasingh hates the authenticity.

Ling Feng smiled, "I have promised this a long time ago, you can rest assured." ”

"Father John Borg hired me two years ago to help him. The Chinese man's name was Ling Feng, and Father John Borg once sent me an email and told me something about Ling Feng. I easily searched for Ling Feng's photos on the Internet, as well as some things about him. I knew what he was doing in India, so I let my son follow him, but I had no ill will towards him. ”

"You're still stalking him without malice?" Ling Feng looked straight at Ramasingh.

"Father John Borg helped me in my most difficult time, he died, he was assassinated, I think that Chinese man named Ling Feng must know something, I want to ask him." Ramasingh said.

"You want to ask him to go directly to him, why did you send your son to follow him?" Ling Feng asked.

"What do you know? My wife has been killed by those people, and if I show up, they will kill me, and the Chinese will be a threat. Ramasingh said.

His eyes didn't flicker, and Ling Feng also believed that he was telling the truth. He could also roughly guess who had killed Ramasingh's wife, the monks of the temple of Goddess Kali.

Ling Feng also had a new conjecture in his heart, could those monks in the Jiali Goddess Temple in Heiwa Village be related to the Immortal Clan?

It was a conjecture, but it was not just a conjecture, and there were now more or less signs of proof of his conjecture.

Vivien let go of Ramasinger, he had already begun to cooperate with Ling Feng's question, and there was no need for her to keep holding it down and pointing a gun at his head.

Ramasinghe stood up, "I asked my son to follow you, just to prove that you have nothing to do with that Chinese businessman, we have no ill will, we are not bad people." I've answered your questions, and now it's time to make good on your promise, get out of my house, and don't come back to us for trouble. ”

Ling Feng didn't mean to leave, he then asked, "What did John Borg hire you for?" ”

Ramasinghe was stunned for a moment before he said, "You won't want to know, I know something I shouldn't know, I lost my wife, and my son and I are in a very dangerous situation. ”

Ling Feng took out a piece of paper from his clothes pocket, unfolded it, and faced Ramasingh with one side of these two mysterious words.

The name of "Hannah" was written on the paper, which Ramasinger had translated and sent to Father John Borg.

Ramasingh's face changed suddenly, and he stared at Ling Feng, "Who are you?" ”

Ling Feng didn't answer his question, "Father John Borg was assassinated by an Indian assassin, who tried to snatch a leather book from his hands, but the killer was killed by the police, and his accomplices all died in the Boston Servant House, which is a cemetery dedicated to the burial of priests, and Father John Borg is now buried there. If you have the chance, you can go to his cemetery to pay your respects to him. ”

"You...... Who are you? Ramasingh asked the same question.

Ling Feng smiled, "I'm that Chinese businessman, Ling Feng. ”

Ramasingh was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ling Feng with strange eyes, he obviously didn't believe that the authentic young man of Hindustani in front of him was the Chinese businessman.

"Are you kidding?" Ramasingh was stunned for a while before he came up with a word.

"You wait for me." Ling Feng dropped this sentence and went out.

Ramasinger was confused, he really wanted to see what Ling Feng was doing, and when he could see Vivien with vicious eyes, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"What do you see? Look at gouging your eyeballs again! Vivien said fiercely.

"What's going on?" Ramasingh said cautiously: "He is Indian, this is obvious, how can he be Chinese?" ”

"You'll find out soon." Vivien said.

A few minutes later, Ling Feng walked in, he was no longer the ordinary-looking young man of Hindustani, but a Chinese with clear eyebrows.

Ramasingh looked at Ling Feng dumbfounded, "This...... What's going on? ”

"Masks, the world's finest human skin masks, one of the 100,000 dollars." Ling Feng is very powerful at fooling people, "But it's very troublesome to take it down, it requires a special potion, this is the most advanced biotechnology at the moment, you can't understand it if you talk too much." ”

"I see." Although Ramasinghe still had some doubts in his heart, he couldn't find anything suspicious about Ling Feng's explanation.

Yes, if it weren't for this explanation, how could one person become another?

Ling Feng said, "Vivian, put away your gun, Mr. Ramasingh is not our enemy. ”

Vivien put away the gun in her hand.

Ling Feng smiled, "Mr. Ramasinghe, now you can tell me the secret of that kind of writing, right?" ”

Ramasinger said: "I was hired by Father John Borg, not you, so why should I sue you? ”

"You'd better be polite to my boss!" Vivien's tone was menacing.

Ramasingh was no longer as scared as he was just now, Ling Feng and Vivian were strangers just now, he didn't know the details, and Ling Feng and Vivian were both very tough, and they could threaten his and his son's lives at any time, but after knowing Ling Feng's true identity, he relaxed and was not so afraid.

"Don't talk like that to Mr. Ramasinghe." Ling Feng reminded Vivian, but at the same time winked at Vivian.

Vivi closed her mouth in understanding. Although she didn't know the Chinese word for "singing red face and white face", she understood the hint that Ling Feng gave her.

No one will be happy to be threatened all the time.