"You're lying to me!"

The sharp blade stabbed into Hashim's liver, and the hilt twisted, causing extreme pain. The goblin leader was like a dehydrated fish, his eyes wide and he couldn't scream, but he was breathing short, sharp. Within seconds, his expression was distorted in pain, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed Hashim's neck and pressed it against the wall, "You tell me clearly, where is Laura?" ”

Hashem shook his head, twitched, and his sentences were incoherent. He still denied it, "I didn't catch your woman, I only have your pictures." I sent someone to the Chinese area to investigate, and you found me first. ”

Zhou Qingfeng still didn't believe it, he tossed for a long time, at first he thought it was the debt clearing company, but then he suddenly realized that he thought it was done by the goblin clan, but now he ....... He turned his head to look at the surrendered Goblin Gunner, who was soaking on the floor shivering as he saw Hashem's tragic condition, his crotch was wet.

Linda said on the side, "Let me ask, you can't ask any valuable clues like this." ”

Zhou Qingfeng's mind was a little messy, and he took two steps back. His hands were covered in blood, and the goblin lair was littered with corpses, bullets had made bullet holes in the walls, and the ground was littered with debris from walls and doors. He did what no one else could do, but his original purpose was not achieved.

On the third floor is the room where the Goblin Gunner lives, and when you push the door in, you can find a lot of miscellaneous items, weapons and ammunition, and rolls of Euro cash. The second floor is the residence of the imprisoned woman, and the place where this underground brothel operates. Goblins use deception, kidnapping, coercion, and many other ways to force these women to make money for them.

When the killing was over, the numb women lay on their beds, unaware of what was happening outside the room. In order to control them, goblins will inject them with drugs and turn them into puppets.

If these puppets die of a drug overdose, or are played to death by their clients, or simply lose their worthless bodies, they are sent to the basement on the first floor and stored in body bags. When the corpses have accumulated to a certain number, the goblins will find an opportunity to sneak them away and bury them, and dispose of them all at once.

In order to have a definite answer, Zhou Qingfeng searched the entire goblin lair. When he pushed open the basement door, he almost suffocated by the rancid stench in front of him. In the dim light, more than a dozen body bags were lined up. He endured the nausea and opened the body bag, and the body inside was either shriveled and withered, or rotting and stinking, or stiff and dead.

There are no orioles.

The woman's phone still didn't get through.

I don't know if it's good news or bad news.

She seemed to have disappeared directly, and Zhou Qingfeng tried his best, but he couldn't find it.

Zhou Qingfeng came out of the basement, and Linda stood outside and asked him, "How do you feel about what you did tonight?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"You killed so many people?"

"What about killing? Look at the body bags in the basement behind me, look at the tortured women upstairs, those are the people. The ones I killed weren't people at all. Killing them is an honor, a protection for the innocent. ”

"Are you scared?"

"Yes, I'm scared. My friend has been targeted by them, and he still doesn't know his whereabouts? ”

"Have you ever thought about relying on the police to solve the problem?"

"You're kidding, I'm on my own right now."

At the end of the conversation, Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Linda shook her head and said a little unnaturally, "It's nothing. Well......, Hashem and his men said they hadn't kidnapped your friend. I figured they were telling the truth, so I killed them. I also found a sum of their funds, and you seem to have flipped through it too. Take it away, there's no need to stay.

One more thing, I want to take the women on the second floor with me, even with young children. They are in poor health and must seek medical attention as soon as possible. So you don't mind if I ....... ”

Linda wanted to save those women, but Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly interrupted: "After we leave, you can just call the police." ”

Linda shook her head, "As you just said, now you can only rely on yourself from the outside." You don't know Gaul, you don't know Pear. If the alarm had been useful, it wouldn't have been so bad.

I have to make a big deal out of this and expose the evil here. I'm mobilizing people, and in half an hour there will be a bus to take them away. I want you to wait for me for half an hour while I'm going to clean up here. ”

The current time is more than eight o'clock in the night, and Zhou Qingfeng has been in the air twice, and he has not continued to look for clues about Huang Li. He was dazed and didn't quite understand what Linda meant, so he nodded and agreed to stay for half an hour.

A large number of fire trucks and police officers have gathered at the fire scene outside, and firefighters have finally found a fire hydrant that can provide water, and the fire has begun to be gradually contained. A large number of news media reporters were approaching, and several surrounding streets were crowded with escaped goblin civilians. Zhou Qingfeng walked to the street, looked at himself and made this disaster, grinning bitterly.

I didn't do what I wanted to do, but I succeeded in doing what I didn't want to do.

On the streets, quite a few police officers are maintaining order and evacuating residents. The evacuated goblins either cried or jumped to their feet and scolded, and the media reporters who joined in the excitement came to interview without fear of death, attracting a large number of goblins to come forward to complain. Zhou Qingfeng wore his demon mask and stood on the steps of the bandit's lair, watching coldly from the shadows.

There was a TV reporter and videographer who came late and couldn't get to the front, so he had to walk around the block. The two of them were in a hurry, and Leng Buding saw Zhou Qingfeng's stable appearance like Mount Tai, and he was still wearing a mask and pretending to be forced, so he ran over to interview him.

"Sir, I'm a reporter for Wheatley Local Television. What do you think about this fire? The reporter stretched out the microphone in front of Zhou Qingfeng. The cameraman also carried the machine in the back. Both of them thought that this guy wearing a demon mask might be a very good interview subject, but they never expected it......

Zhou Qingfeng lowered his head and asked, "Is it a live broadcast?" ”

"Sorry, we're a small local TV station, and our main audience is the citizens of Vitley. We don't have a TV van. But I promise you'll be on the news. "The interviewer who interviewed Zhou Qingfeng was still a female reporter, and I couldn't see her appearance clearly when it was dark, but her voice was very good.

Knowing that it was not a live broadcast, Zhou Qingfeng laughed a few times and said, "I set this fire." ”

The female reporter thought that she would hear some compassionate words, but she didn't know that the guy opposite ......actually said, "What did you say?" ”

"I deliberately set it on fire, I burned that onion temple." Zhou Qingfeng said indifferently at all.

The female reporter heard it clearly, she was stunned on the spot for a moment, and slowly retreated after a few seconds. But her cameraman kicked her and whispered, "Inisa, what are you doing?" ”

The female reporter was obviously a rookie, and replied tremblingly: "This person said that he set the fire." We ...... as if we had found a suspect. ”

"Yes and what? This is your chance and you have to seize it. The cameraman kept filming Zhou Qingfeng, and at the same time shouted to the female reporter: "This is the news, go and interview him, you will become famous." ”

The female reporter shuddered for a while, then stepped forward again with fear. She was a little afraid to look at Zhou Qingfeng's face wearing a demon mask, and asked in a stammering voice, "Sir, why are you setting the fire?" It's a crime. ”

"Crime? It's a crime, but I can't help it. I have to save the world and save my friends. "Zhou Qingfeng is still on fire, he still doesn't know where Huang Li is?

Zhou Qingfeng's voice was low, and the female reporter also found that the interview subject seemed less terrifying, and then excitedly thought that she had indeed encountered Bao, which was an excellent material for the news media to imagine - interviewing an extremely dangerous suspect at a crime scene was enough to attract the attention of a national audience.

Developed, developed!

"Is your arson targeted? What is the motivation? ”

"What do you say?"

"Is it for the people of this community?"

"That's right, I'm targeting the goblins here."

"Goblins?"

"It's greed, cruelty, cunning, hypocrisy, cowardice, foolishness. I call them goblins. ”

My God......

Hearing this, the female reporter screamed in amazement. She could already predict that as soon as the news broke, the concept of 'goblins' would definitely cause a big stir. All the media will quarrel about it, and when the time comes, not to mention Gaul, even the whole of Europa will be lively like boiling water.

"Are you racist?"

"That's right."

"You actually confessed."

"I'm more honest than a goblin."

"Do you hate goblins?"

"I don't hate them, I'm just angry at the evil deeds. I'm here to punish them. ”

"Do you know what the consequences of your actions and words like this will be?"

"I think you should come to the room behind me before you ask me about it. I set the fire to lure those goblins away into this lair of sin. ”

Zhou Qingfeng said this, and a bus drove on the street not far away. The driver of the bus slowed down the road, constantly paying attention to the road and the house number, and then he saw Zhou Qingfeng standing on the doorstep of the door for an interview—his demon mask was too conspicuous.

The driver honked the horn and beeped twice.

The room behind Zhou Qingfeng opened the main door, and Linda looked out slightly. She was holding her phone and talking to her, and she said, 'Yes, I saw your car, get out of the car and help.' Immediately, he saw Zhou Qingfeng who was being interviewed clearly, and shouted: "Hell, what are you doing?" ”

More than a dozen people got out of the bus, all of them wearing different styles of masks like Zhou Qingfeng. Looking at the body type, more than half of these people are women. When they passed by Zhou Qingfeng's side, they all revealed indescribable eyes, admiration, love, and fear. The men entered the room and gave Linda a mask.

Linda also walked to Zhou Qingfeng's side after covering her face. After a long sigh, she said to reporters and videographers: "People from the TV station? Well, that's exactly what I mean. Come in, and pat this sinful place, and let the world know what is hidden here. ”

Seeing this group of people appear, the female reporter was terrified again. Although she knew that her life should not be in danger, and she knew that she had stumbled upon a huge piece of news material, she was still scared. She took a deep breath and asked, "Ma'am, can I ask a question first?" ”

"Ask what?" Linda asked rhetorically.

"Are you an organization?"

"Uh......, yes."

"What organization?"

Linda was a little embarrassed, she just saw the reporter casually talking, how can there be any organization title. But now that the camera is shooting, she looked at the demon mask that Zhou Qingfeng was wearing, and inspiration came.

"We are ......, the Devils."