"Lion" does not give room to the enemy. This is his principle, he gives the enemy more leeway, he will eat less, and he has always been in this line of work.

But only this time, the calculation of the "lion" really made a mistake.

The noise outside the house continued, even with some people in a noisy voice. The "lion" twisted his eyebrows, looked at "Feng Yuan" viciously, and suddenly shouted.

"Come in!" Despite the fact that life and death were hanging by a thread, "The Lion" still felt that he had a great advantage. He decided to show his hole cards, although this "fake Feng Yuan" brought a few elite mercenaries and also had weapons in his hands, but his "lion" was indeed not a vegetarian.

Hearing his shout, the small door was kicked open with a heavy sound. The structure here turned out to be a very simple-looking courtyard, no one would take a few more looks, old, maybe it was the old house of the rich family, but the dusty old house is really not worth paying attention to.

It was such a small courtyard, and at this time, a large group of people rushed in neatly from outside the house, holding heavy weapons in their hands, and each shoulder, back and chest were covered with heavy bulletproof armor. These warriors surrounded the courtyard in an instant, and it was difficult to enter.

The "lion" look is not good-looking. The moment the door was kicked open, the excitement on his face also disappeared, and his face sank deeper and deeper. The only person he was familiar with was a brother who was in charge of his personal safety, but at this time he was quite embarrassed, and he saw that this guy was bound with ropes all over his body, and he was pressed to the ground motionless.

When the "lion" saw him, he rolled in.

"This ......" The "lion", of course, could not speak, and he fell limply to the ground with his knees on the ground. Because he recognized the soldiers who came in by knocking on the door outside the house, the large letters on their chests written in white paint, and the patterns on their uniforms, all of which did not show their identities without exception.

Southeast Asian Armed Police.

"This ......" he was really speechless. If the police force attacks head-on, let alone the brothers who protect his "lions", even if their subordinates go out of the nest, there is absolutely no hope.

"But ......" and "Lion" are not dead. "This can't be, how can these slivers be here! This, this, they should be in the lower dragon now! ”

There is not only one "lion" who thinks this way, but the other fourteen people who were subdued are also a general idea. They watched the police in Xialong Town pour out of their nests, this news was not only released out of the box, but the news media have done empirical evidence, the police have all been annihilated, how can they appear in the city again out of thin air?

If it was the support of other jurisdictions, how could it be found so quickly and accurately?

The "lion" did not think so much and did not have time to think so much. "Feng Yuan" spoke again.

"You say, lion, what would happen if you died?"

The "lion" raised his head, and the gaze of "Feng Yuan" was pressing, he was speechless and unable to answer, and the deeper thirst and fear in his throat made him unable to say a word.

"Have you ever thought about it, why does the Gougu have this information about 'oily noodles'? How did the second master successfully stand on the head of the 'Pink Peacock'? Do you really think it's just us stumbling into it, or is it just a play? ”

"Feng Yuan" slowly walked to the front of the "lion", and said with a smile: "The information of the 'Pink Peacock' did not come out of thin air. No matter how powerful the power is, it will not be able to reach this point, and all of a sudden I have found out the details of you, and even your personnel composition and the dens of your forces are clear, why is this? ”

"Feng Yuan" said, intentionally or unintentionally looking at the police in the courtyard.

"You may think that I am a fake policeman, a fake 'Feng Yuan'. But who will mobilize these policemen and who will command them? Do you really think that if you die here, your brothers will be safe? ”

The "lion" was soft on the ground, and cold sweat broke out. He suddenly had a feeling of being surrounded, whether it was the police who were in cahoots with the gangsters, playing a game of black and eating black, or washing their hands in a golden basin, throwing themselves to the police, and casting a long line to catch a big fish like himself, he couldn't dare to think deeper.

The "lion" sat down weakly, he only felt that the general trend had gone, and his heart was gray.

At this time, the "lion" suddenly felt a chill on his wrist, and the cold touch was like a snake, and like a huge worm, crawling up his wrist.

The "lion" jerked his head back, and a resolute face hidden in the shadows emerged. He didn't even have time to feel that something was wrong, his hands were already handcuffed, and his hands were broken free in an instant and stuck in the middle of the handcuffs.

"Mr. Traitor"!

The "lion" wanted to shout, but it was too late. The person in front of him was extremely fast, so agile that he couldn't see what was happening, he only felt that his arm was suddenly pinned, and his shoulder and wrist were in severe pain, and he couldn't care about Feng Yuan.

"Lion" understood that he was skillfully handcoled and subdued in an instant.

But the strange thing is that it was not the strip that moved him, but one of the fifteen people. The look of horror on his face could not be concealed.

He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that this dance party was not for business from the beginning. From the very beginning, the trap may have been arranged, just waiting for them to jump in.

"You're a cop." The "lion" shuddered and asked.

Mr. Traitor is, of course, Han Ziqing, he did not smile, restrained the "lion", and his expression was very serious.

"Of course." His answer says it all. Han Ziqing's answer caused an uproar among the other dozen or so people, they never dreamed that the mole would lure the wolf into the room and put the strip next to them.

"Why are you in such a place?" The "lion" still doesn't give up, and if he doesn't ask clearly, he won't be able to close his eyes when he dies.

"It's hard to say no if someone invites you to a ball." Han Ziqing said, showing a knowing smile and looking at "Feng Yuan".

The "lion" followed Han Ziqing's line of sight, saw the young man "Feng Yuan" not far away, sneered, as if resigned to fate, and smiled dryly.

"The organs are exhausted, the mechanisms are exhausted......" He shook his head and sat down on the ground, soaked in cold sweat. It's old after all. ”

Only then did he realize that all this was just a scene of the young man in front of him, including the confrontation with himself, and even the noise outside the house, which seemed to be in his calculations. In the end, what the young man saw was nothing more than a joke about the survival of an old and frail "lion".

"Officer Feng." Han Ziqing stood up and looked at "Feng Yuan". "Is this the bureau you designed?"

Feng Yuan nodded. "The proprietress is there, she controls the entire trap with one hand, and the trap in Xialong Town is also designed by her."

He pointed to the proprietress who was limp by the door, exhausted.

Han Ziqing glanced at "Feng Yuan" and walked quickly towards the proprietress . The proprietress had no master at this time, and she couldn't even stand up, she looked back and forth at "Feng Yuan" and Han Ziqing, and her face was like frost. Han Ziqing every time he walks

One step closer, she used her hands and feet together, and took three steps back in a row.

It's just that Han Ziqing is walking with the wind, while the proprietress is soft legs and crawling back on the ground.

One after the other, Han Ziqing caught up with the proprietress in a few steps, and grabbed her wrist with one hand. The proprietress also seemed to know that at this time, resistance and struggle were useless efforts, and she also gave up useless resistance and followed behind Han Ziqing.

"Officer Feng." Han Ziqing carried the proprietress and came to "Feng Yuan".

"She was the one who single-handedly planned these things." "Feng Yuan" stretched out his hand, but Han Ziqing stopped in front of him.

"Don't worry, Officer Feng." Han Ziqing grabbed the proprietress tightly, his eyes suddenly became cold, he had no intention of handing over someone.

"I have a few questions, why don't you answer them for me first, and then I'll hand the mastermind back to you, what do you say." Han Ziqing asked.

Feng Yuan nodded.

"First question." Han Ziqing instead used both hands to hold the boss's wrist, like a pair of handcuffs made of human flesh, tightly clamping the boss's wrist, making her unable to move.

"You are a policeman from the mainland, this is not your jurisdiction, and the forces here are not the point you want to step on, how did you find this place accurately?" Han Ziqing asked, his gaze sweeping over the police force's clothing, weapons, and demeanor.

Feng Yuan replied calmly: "It's not difficult, from the very beginning, I deliberately exposed my whereabouts. I don't know much about this place, and I can't even find the right way. But I can get them to come to me, it's very simple to use one or two baits, to attract them, and they will naturally bite the hook, and they will come to me spontaneously without me making a move. ”

Han Ziqing nodded. This method is indeed very simple, but Han Ziqing has never seen anyone who can go deep behind enemy lines like a strong man breaking his wrist and use this method to find out the shady scenes.

"Second question." Han Ziqing asked awe-inspiringly, "How did you mobilize the police force of our city bureau?" ”

After the death of his master, the old criminal police, the criminal police detachment was reorganized by the captain of the internal guard, and the control of the armed police was also in the hands of the captain of the internal guard, he really didn't know how this "Feng Yuan" mobilized these police forces.

Feng Yuan squinted his eyes and said, "Officer Han, I know that you are very strange now, why do I, a foreign policeman, have so much power. But I'm afraid I didn't expect that the police in the city bureau were not really all wiped out. ”

Hearing this, Han Ziqing was a little touched. He raised his eyes, "Feng Yuan" straightened his body and spoke eloquently.

"This action is not the arbitrary action of the local city bureau and government. I came from the mainland to jointly enforce the law, and I deliberately obtained the right to enforce the police force outside. After the Ha Long incident, I temporarily took over the captain of your internal guard in this unit, and now I am wounded, so it is I who sent the police. ”

Han Ziqing hesitated for a while, looked at "Feng Yuan", and sweated in his hands.

He was about to say something, and he grabbed the wrist of the proprietress in his hand and pushed harder.

"One last question." Han Ziqing had just opened his mouth, but the voice was not coming from him, he turned his head in surprise, Feng Yuan stood up, and patted the dust on his clothes.

He gritted his teeth, and the pain didn't seem to have completely dissipated.

"One last question." He repeated one side more. "If this proprietress has something long and short, won't she let you go? What do you say, Li Yi? ”