The young man on the bed was Wei Bo, who was completely immersed in the illusory stimulation brought by homemade cigarettes at this time, and did not notice the appearance of Wu Feng and Zhang Dali at all.

The smell of homemade cigarettes made people want to vomit, Wu Feng held his breath, took three steps and made two steps, came to the bedside, grabbed Wei Bo's cigarette butt, and when he opened his mouth to shout, he turned the cigarette butt, and stuffed the whole cigarette into Wei Bo's mouth, and then picked up the quilt and put it on Wei Bo's head.

As soon as Wei Bo's screams came out, he disappeared into the quilt, his limbs struggling violently, but he couldn't lift the quilt on his head to breathe in the fresh air.

Wei Bo felt as if he had fallen into the sea, surrounded by a sea of water, unable to breathe, and when he was about to stop breathing, he was suddenly dragged out of the sea again.

He began to breathe desperately, and for the first time in his life he experienced the value of being able to breathe freely, and then he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and he lost consciousness.

Zhang Dali was shocked by Wu Feng's neat and tidy methods, and he felt that Wu Feng at this moment was more like a killer than a detective.

Wu Feng instructed the stunned Zhang Dali to drag Li Qiang and the suitcase in, and then tied Wei Bo and Li Qiang up.

"You look at them, I'll go find someone." Wu Feng instructed Zhang Dali, "Don't kill them, I'm still useful." ”

Wu Feng held an umbrella in his hand, walked around the first floor, and after finding that there was no one, he went up the stairs to the second floor, and when he passed the coffee table in the living room, Wu Feng found half a cigar and a cigar cutter.

Wu Feng put the cigar cutter into his pocket.

The study on the second floor is hidden, and the lights inside are on.

Wu Feng walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Come in."

A deep voice came from within.

Wu Feng pushed the door in, as natural as walking into his own home.

"Running out of money again? I'll tell you, give me a stop recently, and then toss when this case is over, don't know the cheat all day long. Wei Tao was looking down and swiping his phone, and he didn't raise his head.

"Don't worry, your son will never pit you again."

Wu Feng walked to the chair opposite Wei Tao and sat down, putting the umbrella aside.

Wei Tao was suddenly startled, he raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, the person opposite was dressed in black, with a black hood, a black mask, and sunglasses, and he couldn't see the other party's appearance at all, but he shouldn't be very old when he heard the voice.

His gaze turned to the other's hands, which also wore black gloves.

His heart sank, the other party was very professional and would not leave any clues that could lock his identity.

"What do you want to do? Did you know that it is illegal to break into a private house? Wei Tao tried his best to maintain the composure of his voice and not let his panic be revealed.

"Do people like you know that the law exists?"

Wu Feng took off his mask and sunglasses, and a sarcastic smile overflowed on his face, as if Wei Tao had just told a very funny joke.

"You probably don't know who I am, do you? I am Wei Tao, the deputy sheriff of the Yangming City Police Department, and I have the final say in the entire Yangming City, regardless of the underworld or the white road. Wei Tao looked at the other party's young face, he was only two years older than his son, it was not too much to say that he was a child, and hoped that his words would scare him.

"Do you think I should be scared? Even if you have power, you are alone sitting opposite me at this time. Wu Feng still said with a smile, as if he was talking to an old friend.

"Young people better not be so arrogant." Wei Tao stared at Wu Feng's eyes, and suddenly laughed.

There was a gun in the drawer of his desk, and at this time, the gun was already in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was less than a meter away from Wu Feng.

He hated the face of the young man across from him, and he hated the smile that was in control of everything.

He was looking forward to seeing the look of panic, fear, fear, and begging for mercy on that face, but he couldn't, as if the gun in his hand was nothing more than a child's toy in the eyes of the other party.

This is blatant contempt.

So he pulled the trigger.

The firing pin hits the primer of the bullet, and the primer burns and explodes, pushing the bullet out of the chamber with a piercing screech.

Wei Tao felt the recoil of the bullet, saw the fire at the muzzle of the gun flash away, and his nose also smelled a smell of gunsmoke.

What a wonderful sensory experience.

But he didn't see the hateful smiling face crack in the middle and bloom red withered flowers.

Because two fingers caught the barrel of the pistol, the muzzle was tilted to the side.

Immediately, there was a sharp pain in his right hand holding the gun, and the next moment, the pistol fell into the other man's hand.

Fear bloomed on Wei Tao's face, with incredible bewilderment.

How could this person shoot so quickly? How did this come about?

"Who are you? Whatever you want? I'll give it all to you. Wei Tao was stunned.

"I want to take back Li Fang's justice?" Wu Feng flipped the pistol and aimed it at Wei Tao's head.

"Who is Li Fang?" Wei Tao had no impression of the name.

"The deceased in the Yangminghu corpse dumping case, you should know her, your son imprisoned her in your house for more than half a month, and Wang Xueqian, who investigated the case this morning, was also suspended by you." Wu Feng patiently told him that he was not in a hurry to pull the trigger.

"It's her, how much do you want, I'll accompany you, 1 million, no, is 2 million enough? 10 million, I'll accompany 10 million, just ask you to let me go. Wei Tao cried bitterly and pleaded.

"One or two million lives are enough."

Wei Tao was overjoyed, as if the drowning man had grasped the last straw, he stood up and hurriedly flipped over the books on the bookshelf next to him, revealing the contents of the bookshelf.

It was rows of neatly stacked bills.

"As long as you let me go, all this money will be given to you." Wei Tao continued to flip through the books, and the entire wall of bookshelves was full of banknotes at the moment.

Wu Feng was also shocked, so much money, if he counted it all, how much time and life would be wasted.

"One or two million can buy Li Fang's life, but it can't buy the justice she deserves."

"Justice? How much is justice worth? Wei Bo was furious, he felt that Wu Feng was playing tricks on him.

"Justice is priceless." Wu Feng said.

"Hahahaha, everything in this world has a price, what you say is priceless, it's just that the price is not high enough."

"And how much is your life worth?"

"My life is worth at least 100 million."

Wei Tao blurted out, he didn't realize the trap in Wu Feng's words.

"Then I'll use the money here to buy your life."

"My life is priceless." Wei Tao changed his words.

"So, this money can't buy your life."

After a gunshot, Wu Feng went downstairs with a suitcase, which was found from a corner of the study, and it was also stuffed with money, which saved Wu Feng's time to load money.

In the study, Wei Tao sat on his knees, several piles of banknotes maintained his kneeling posture, and there was a hideous gunshot wound on the top of his head, which shattered his skull.

At the hole in the wound, there was an open umbrella, and blood was still gurgling out of the gap in the handle.

Money can't pay justice, but blood can.

When Wu Feng returned to Wei Bo's room, Wei Bo and Li Qiang had already woken up, but the two of them were tied into zongzi, and their mouths were also sealed with duct tape, so they couldn't make any movement.

"Brother Feng, can they hand it over to me?" As soon as Zhang Dali saw Wu Feng, he asked eagerly.

"What do you want to do with them?" Wu Feng threw the suitcase aside and asked.

"I want to kill them with my own hands and avenge Li Fang." Zhang Dali said word by word, obviously this decision put him under a lot of pressure, after all, killing people is not an easy and pleasant thing, this is not what he should bear at his age.

"How are you going to kill? Is this the fruit knife you are going to use? Wu Feng asked a nonsense.

Zhang Dali looked at the fruit knife in his hand, his expression was a little tangled, and he seemed to feel that he had bought this fruit knife, if he didn't use it, he wouldn't be able to realize the life value of the fruit knife.

"Judging by the crimes committed by the two of them, the fruit knife is too merciful." Wu Feng said with a strong spirit, "You can try a chainsaw." ”

Zhang Dali's eyes lit up, and Wu Feng's words opened up his rigid train of thought and made him discover another use for chainsaws.

The next moment, he was really going to uncover Wei Bo's tape and ask him if he had a chainsaw.

Wei Bo and Li Qiang listened to the conversation between Wu Feng and Zhang Dali, their mouths couldn't speak, they couldn't express their feelings at this time, they could only struggle desperately, wet their pants, and use biological weapons to express their fear at this time.

Fortunately, Wu Feng waved his hand to stop Zhang Dali, which made both of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Wu Feng took out a cigar cutter from his pocket, threw it to Zhang Dali, and said, "Use this, confiscate their tools first." ”

Zhang Dali saw the cigar cutter for the first time, studied it, and then figured out what Wu Feng meant.

At this time, he only had deep respect for Wu Feng in his heart.

Wei Bo and Li Qiang's bodies were already trembling uncontrollably.

Zhang Dali put his thumb and index finger on the handle of the cigar cutter, clicked the air a few times, and slowly walked towards the two people who were carrying the tools of the crime.