With a strange smell, Wan Feng felt that he was a little sleepy, and hurriedly held his breath and turned to internal breathing.

After a while, a very slight footstep approached.

The man in black looked at Wan Feng, who was lying on the table "sleeping", with a trace of disdain in his heart, and then aimed at the bunch of keys hanging next to the table.

He took three steps and made two steps, came to the table, and reached for the key.

At this moment, Wan Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and then his right hand turned into a claw, directly grabbing the waist and abdomen of the man in black.

"Ahh

With a scream, the man in black quickly retreated.

And Wan Feng also tore off a piece of meat directly from between his waist and abdomen, and blood suddenly gushed out.

[This tiger claw is really easy to use! 】

This thought flashed through Wan Feng's mind, and then he quickly took the Yanling knife on the table in his hand, and the whole person flew on the table and stepped on it.

Being in the air, Wan Feng suddenly pulled his sword out of its sheath.

Boom!

A snow-white sword light swept through the air like a match.

and then directly slashed the injured man in black into serious injuries.

This is still the result of Wan Feng's remaining hand, otherwise he would definitely split the man in black into two and cut it into two.

Instead of just leaving a scar on his chest, as he is now.

Wan Feng quickly lit his acupuncture point, and then helped him stop the bleeding.

This assassin, he has to torture him to see if he can ask any evidence to bring down Shi Zhennan.

Until then, we can't let this assassin die.

After dealing with the assassin, Wan Feng ripped off the black scarf from his face, revealing a normal face, with only a mole on the upper left side of his lip, which made it more recognizable.

Wan Feng didn't know this assassin, so he could only wait until the time came.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

The assassin didn't say a word, just looked at Wan Feng with a cold and murderous gaze.

"Don't say yes, do you? Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, just take you to meet the others. ”

Looking at the smile that appeared on Wan Feng's face, the assassin suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Wan Feng picked up the assassin and prepared to take it to Nie Zhengming.

No matter who the assassin will give information about at that time, it is better for ordinary people to know anyway.

Knowing that it doesn't do them any good, it can do bad.

Wan Feng walked towards the outside of the prison and found that the catchers on duty outside had been hit.

He couldn't help but shake his head: "This vigilance is too bad, it seems that it is too comfortable to become like this." ”

Boom!

Wan Feng slapped the table, and suddenly the sleeping old grandson was startled.

"What's wrong?"

Old Sun Tou looked at Wan Feng a little blankly.

Wan Feng lifted the assassin in his hand and motioned for him to take a look.

"There are assassins in this prison, and you all sleep soundly."

Wan Feng was not polite at all.

From the change in the attitude of the old grandson before, Wan Feng could see that this old thing looked down on him.

Naturally, he didn't bother to respect this old grandson.

Looking at the man in black in Wan Feng's hand, Lao Suntou's face changed, and his face became a little gloomy.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, this assassin might have succeeded."

Wan Feng shook his head: "Thank you, I don't have to, I was originally a member of this place tonight, and this is what I should do, but I came out all the way, and everyone fell asleep......"

Wan Feng didn't continue, but Old Sun Tou already understood what he meant.

The old grandson was also a little unbearable on his face.

On the first day Wan Feng came, he encountered such a thing.

Those who don't know think that this kind of thing often happens in prisons.

If these words reached the ears of Nie Zhengming's head catcher, Wu Hui, the cell leader, would be uncomfortable, and they would also be uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I'll train these slackers later."

Wan Feng nodded lightly: "I will take this assassin to see the chief catcher, and then see how the chief catcher handles this matter." ”

Old Sun Tou hurriedly replied: "You are busy first, I will arrange things here, and such a thing will never happen again." ”

Regarding Wanfeng's affairs, Lao Sun Tou still has some understanding.

It is rumored outside, whether Wan Feng is Nie Zhengming's illegitimate child or something, otherwise how could he be treated so well?

Separate rooms, as well as a variety of other special treatments, make many people envious and jealous.

Wan Feng came to the residence of Nie Zhengming, the chief catcher.

knocked on the door first, and Nie Zhengming's impatient voice came from inside: "Who?" Why don't you sleep at night? ”

Inside the house, Nie Zhengming still sat up, then came to the door and opened the door.

After seeing that it was Wan Feng, the anger on Nie Zhengming's face dissipated a lot.

Because he remembered the plan he had discussed before, since Wan Feng came over at night, it was likely to be related to this matter.

Subsequently, Nie Zhengming saw the assassin in Wan Feng's hands.

"Come on in."

Wan Feng nodded: "I'm sorry to bother you, it's the middle of the night." ”

"There's nothing to bother about, but you, it's hard to stay in the prison."

Nie Zhengming said as he walked inside.

"Sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Wan Feng waved his hand: "Chief catcher, no need, let's try this guy first." ”

Nie Zhengming stopped what he was doing, turned around, and sat next to Wan Feng.

He looked at the Assassin on the ground and made a closer look, but he didn't recognize him.

"Who sent you?"

The assassin didn't speak at all.

Nie Zhengming laughed, and someone had a hard mouth in front of him.

Soon, Nie Zhengming gave the assassin a few clicks.

An itchy and painful sensation began to spread through the Assassin.

"Ah~"

The screams kept ringing out.

If it weren't for the assassin being pointed, he wouldn't be able to move.

Just by the pain and itch on his body at this time, he will keep scratching himself.

After two minutes, Nie Zhengming asked again, "How is it?" Did Ken say that? If you don't, you'll spend the night in the same situation. ”

When the assassin heard this, he hurriedly shouted, "I said, help me out." ”

Nie Zhengming did what he wished, and relieved him.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

"I was sent by the county guard!"

Hearing the assassin's words, Nie Zhengming frowned.

They originally wanted to knock Shi Zhennan down first, and then wait for the opportunity to kill the county guard.

Unexpectedly, this assassin turned out to be sent by the county guard.

The matter of the county guard is not so easy to solve.

"What did he send you for?"

The assassin hurriedly said: "He said that he asked me to help kill someone, saying that it was Jiang Xinming, as long as I can complete it, I will be able to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life." ”

Nie Zhengming bowed slightly: "That's it?" Nothing else to say? ”

"Anything else?"

The Assassin was confused.