It's night, the night when the night is dark and the wind is high and murderous.

The cold wind outside the window is like a knife that kills without seeing blood.

Bai Jiannan had a cigarette in his mouth, his narrow eyes revealed a solemnity, he glanced at Zhang Zifeng, and stopped talking.

That wanted warrant no longer needs Bai Jiannan to say what kind of "conspiracy" it carries behind it.

"He wants to borrow a knife to kill someone," Bai Jiannan took a deep breath of cigarette and said solemnly.

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, just lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette from time to time, in the dark interrogation room, the fire light of the cigarette butt reflected Zhang Zifeng's blurred face, I don't know what Zhang Zifeng was thinking.

"How sure do you feel?" Bai Jiannan worried.

"What?" Zhang Zifeng asked.

Bai Jiannan was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "I feel that I am the emperor and the eunuch is not in a hurry, you are so smart, you must have guessed what the old guy who signed this word is trying to do, right?" ”

Zhang Zifeng shook the cigarette ash lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's not him I'm worried about, but the mastermind behind the in it." ”

"You mean the murderer who killed Nangong Jingyun?"

Zhang Zifeng nodded, "Obviously, he came prepared, and he must know my background, I have a hunch that this matter is not as simple as I imagined." ”

Bai Jiannan frowned, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

It was already snowing outside the patrol bureau, and behind the dead snowy night, the cold wind let out a strange wail, as if a fierce beast was lurking in it, waiting for the best time to give Zhang Zifeng a fatal blow.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to make peace tonight," Zhang Zifeng whispered.

This was the first time Bai Jiannan saw Zhang Zifeng with such a solemn expression, which couldn't help but make him feel pressure.

"That'...... What are we going to do? ”

This time, Bai Jiannan actually used the word "we", which surprised Zhang Zifeng.

Zhang Zifeng patted Bai Jiannan on the shoulder, "Don't meddle in this matter." ”

"Why, you're afraid I won't be able to handle it?"

"It's not that you're afraid, but that you might die," Zhang Zifeng said in a shocking tone.

Bai Jiannan's face trembled, and the whole person was stunned.

In the hot summer territory, the dignified god of war will die?

What an epic battle it has to be.

At this time, Nangong Yuntian outside the door said coldly, "Baijian Nan God of War, I have already given enough face, you two don't waste time, we are on the road." ”

Zhang Zifeng stood up, and Bai Jiannan frowned and followed.

"What can I do for you?" Bai Jiannan was unwilling to ask.

"All you have to do is do nothing, by the way, call my two younger brothers and let the two of them follow me, and I'm afraid something terrible will happen next."

Bai Jiannan's footsteps stopped, and he watched Zhang Zifeng let Nangong Yuntian take it away.

In fact, Zhang Zifeng can leave easily, but he won't do it.

This is well known to both the old gentleman of the World League and the man behind it.

Because Zhang Zifeng still has a family behind him.

And the most important point is that Zhang Zifeng also wants to understand who is trying to frame himself at all costs.

Now he seems to have only one world alliance as his enemy, but in fact, he has to face a mysterious mastermind behind the scenes.

The organization that dares to murder the nobles is by no means an idle person.

watched Zhang Zifeng get into the car and start to walk towards the airport, at this time, Bai Jiannan took out his mobile phone, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

In the car, Zhang Zifeng's eyes were closed tightly and he didn't say a word.

Nangong Yuntian, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said coldly, "You wouldn't have thought that you would have such a day, Zhang Zifeng." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Zifeng's mouth, but he ignored it.

Nangong Yuntian said to himself, "I think you used to be the king of the mercenary world, but now it's really ten years of Hedong, and ten years of Hexi haven't you become a prisoner of the World Alliance?" ”

"It's ridiculous that some people are invincible, and they still hold on to their former name to show off their might," Nangong Yuntian gritted his teeth and said, "Don't waste your strength, when you arrive at the World Alliance, it is impossible for you to leave alive, because I know how much the top leaders of the World Alliance want you to disappear into this world." ”

"No wonder you're so confident, you're sure this old guy doesn't want me alive, right?"

"That's right, the old gentleman wants to kill me in the name of justification, and I'm not, this win-win result is exactly what we want."

"Really?" Zhang Zifeng suddenly showed a smile, "Are you sure it's a win-win situation?" ”

Nangong Yuntian smiled and said, "Isn't it?" ”

"Since you've guessed that he's taking this perfect opportunity to kill me, how can you be sure he won't kill you along with me?"

"You...... What did you say? Nangong Yuntian was covered in a burst of light, and his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." ”

"The World Alliance, which claims to be absolutely right, has done this kind of ugly thing, nothing is impossible," Zhang Zifeng stretched his waist and said leisurely.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly several cars in front of them stopped.

"What's going on?" Nangong Yuntian shouted.

There was no answer, and the only sound of the engine turning could be heard in the dead street, as eerie as a chant of urgency.

"Secretary, secretary!" Nangong Yuntian was shouting at the curly-haired woman.

At this time, only the sound of high heels was heard, and it was the curly-haired woman with a slender and charming figure who came from the darkness ahead.

Her red lips were slightly raised, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

"What's going on, secretary?" Nangong Yuntian was so nervous that his face turned pale.

But the secretary did not answer, because the next second only sound of heavy footsteps on the snow was heard.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"This ...... What's going on? Nangong Yuntian was so frightened that he was already stupid.

I only saw that behind the curly-haired woman with a slender figure, a huge black shadow like a giant beast appeared.

The man was so tall that the woman was no more than as tall as his abdomen.

Nangong Yuntian looked at the black shadow behind the curly-haired woman in horror, and suddenly screamed, "It's you!" Why are you here. ”

In the car, a trace of surprise flashed on Zhang Zifeng's face, he didn't expect to see a familiar face here, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Haoban, codenamed "Immortal Spirit", is two meters four or five meters tall, and is the first god of war in an empire, because of his murderous nature and countless killings, he was later suppressed on the seventeenth floor of Yaslan Prison.

Zhang Zifeng and him are just separated by a thick layer of reinforced concrete.

Xiao Hao couldn't help but ignore Nangong Yuntian's screams, and under the shadow of the extraordinarily prominent eyebrow bones was a pair of dark eyes.

This person has tattoos all over his body with wanted warrants for major empires, although the tattoos are all "death row tattoos", but he is still alive and well.

He was shirtless, dressed in a pair of shabby linen shorts, and barefoot, and his terrifying beast-like body radiated a scorching temperature, even on this cold night.

His breath was like thunder, his fists were like war hammers, and his eyes were like the evil spirits of hell.

That Nangong Yuntian jumped out of the car in fright, and crawled in the direction he came from to escape, he finally understood that the "old gentleman" really didn't intend to let him live.

This can be regarded as being clever but being mistaken by cleverness, and killing oneself.

"Long time no see, my old friend," Xiao Hao's eyes as big as a light bulb stared into the dead silence of the car.

He was 100% sure that the man in the car was exactly what he was looking for.

"Xiao Haoban, a real monster recognized by the world as quasi-S3 level, his strength is infinitely close to S3, and he has the terrifying power to destroy everything and the tenacious vitality of endless life, so he has the title of Immortal Spirit."

Zhang Zifeng's calm voice sounded in the car, the car door slowly opened, and Zhang Zifeng got out of the car.

"But compared to you, I'm not worth mentioning," Xiao Hao said lightly.

"Then why do you dare to come?"

"Let's look back for yourself," Xiao Haoban calmly glanced at Nangong Yuntian, who was fleeing, and showed a sneer.

"What?" Zhang Zifeng was stunned for a moment, turned his head suddenly, and his face changed.

"Help, help," I saw Nangong Yuntian running away and crying for help in despair.

But soon, he also noticed that something was wrong, and the whole person was petrified in place.

Why, because in the next second, the darkness suddenly surrounded by overwhelming anger along with terrifying shadows.

Suddenly, the entire convoy was surrounded by them.

At this time, Xiao Hao couldn't help but smile and said, "Welcome to the Monster Party Great Demon King, do you like it?" ”

I only saw the terrifying shadows around me, and they turned out to be monsters on the same level of prison as Xiao Hao.