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At this time, Ji Qiang was already standing in front of him. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he saw a trace of an evil smile on Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng withdrew the spear in his hand, and only held it in his hand. He did not aim it at Ji Qiang, but smiled, "Brother Qiang!"

Ji Qiang stared at Ye Feng for a long while before sighing. He never thought that he would fall into Ye Feng's hands in the end.

Ye Feng looked at Ji Qiang and asked, "Do you want to make a move? Do what? Brother Qiang, you must be mistaken, I am just a university student, not a murderous devil who enjoys killing people! Killing people in China is worth my life, I still have a bright future. If I kill you, I'll become a murderer, am I crazy?

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Ji Qiang could not help but open his eyes and look at Ye Feng. After staring at him for a long time, he said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Ye Feng laughed, "Brother Qiang, are you messing with me? You're the one who brought me here, and now you're asking me what I want? It's me who wants to ask you, what do you want to do? "

Ji Qiang looked at Ye Feng and did not speak for a long time. At this time, he was also suspicious.

When Ye Feng said that he did not know how to kill people, Ji Qiang was skeptical. Just now, when Ye Feng removed the gun with one hand, he did so skillfully and skillfully, even if it was himself who did it with one hand. This was definitely not something an ordinary university student could do.

Ji Qiang couldn't help but size up Ye Feng again. Looking at his age, he indeed looked like a university student.

However, there was a depth in his eyes that he couldn't see through. This pair of eyes should be able to see through life and death, only people who had experienced many things wouldn't have it, it definitely wouldn't appear on a pure university student's face.

Seeing that Ji Qiang had been sizing him up, Ye Feng knew Ji Qiang's current state of mind. He wanted to see through himself.

At this time, he took out a cigarette and lit it up, then puffed out a mouthful of smoke at Ji Qiang and said, "Since Brother Qiang doesn't know what to say, then I will start asking questions!"

Ji Qiang still looked at Ye Feng in front of him, and muttered in his heart. Ye Feng's background had already been investigated, and there really wasn't anything suspicious about his.

He had lost both his parents and lived with her cousin Qin Sufen's family since she was young. From primary school to university, he had never once left his Guyang.

The only thing that was special about it was that Ye Feng had committed suicide not long ago. It was said that Ye Feng's temperament had completely changed since then, and he did not know the reason behind that.

Ye Feng, however, did not care about what Ji Qiang was thinking in his heart. Actually, even without thinking, he already knew.

He then turned to Ji Qiang and asked, "Is Wu Yanhui related to this?"

Ji Qiang looked at Ye Feng. There was not the slightest expression on his face, yet his mouth was still tightly shut, as if he had no intention to speak at all.

Ye Feng took another drag from his cigarette, and looked at Ji Qiang in front of him. "Brother Qiang? Did you not hear me clearly? Then, I will ask you one more time, is Wu Yanhui related to the kidnapping? "

Ji Qiang still did not make a sound, but at this moment, the gun in Ye Feng's hand turned on his finger, and a "peng" sound immediately rang out.

Ji Qiang only felt a sharp pain from his hand. Lowering his head, he saw that the back of his hand had already been shot.

Ye Feng continued to smoke, and slowly puffed out smoke. Seeing Ji Qiang clenching his teeth and covering his injured hand, he looked at him with an indescribable gaze.

He smiled faintly, "I didn't say it clearly. I said killing people in China is against the law and I won't kill people for you. That's true, but I didn't say it, I won't hurt you, right? As long as you don't die, I won't become a murderer, right?

At this time, Ji Qiang's forehead was already drenched in cold sweat, his temples were already protruding, and veins were also popping up on his neck. It was unknown whether it was due to anger or the pain in his hands.

Ye Feng faintly smiled at this time, "Let's start again, come … How much does Wu Yanhui know? "

Ji Qiang's eyes were a little red, he stared at Ye Feng with wide opened eyes, but seeing as, he still did not plan to say anything.

Ye Feng clicked his tongue, shook his head, and said, "Your mouth really opened and closed!"

Saying that, he turned the gun in his hand again, and immediately aimed at Ji Qiang's other hand.

But Ye Feng did not immediately shoot, only said with a sympathetic tone, "If both my hands are crippled, then I am truly crippled!"

Ji Qiang clenched his teeth, and shouted angrily at Ye Feng: "If you have the guts, then shoot me, stop f * cking bullshitting!"

Ye Feng looked at Ji Qiang for a long time before sighing slightly, "You said that after doing this, you would stop and return back to your old home in the Northeast. You will never do anything wicked like this again, which means you aren't completely bad!"

Ji Qiang looked at Ye Feng and his heart trembled. He had said these words to Hua after he was drunk enough to bring him to the carriage, but he never would have thought that even Ye Feng had heard him.

However, Ye Feng said, "Brother Qiang, I heard from Zhao Dequan that you have usually helped quite a few people in the security department. If I don't touch you today, you can consider it as me helping someone who has received your favor!"

Ji Qiang looked at Ye Feng in puzzlement. He did not know what Ye Feng meant by this.

However, she heard Ye Feng continued, "Brother Qiang, I see that your nature is not bad, so I'm telling you this, and I'm telling you that the master and your friends behind the scenes, don't try to harm Yu Waanqiu anymore. If you don't die, I'll scare you guys and you guys won't be able to do anything, I'm not talking about how awesome I am, but what I'm saying is that this matter is more complicated than you think it is, don't you want to go back to the Northeast to take care of your family? I'm afraid that if you continue to drag this on, you will only be able to choose a plot of land in Guyang Cemetery to rest on for a long time! "

Ji Qiang stared at Ye Feng and suddenly saw the gun in Ye Feng's hand spin. Before he could even see it clearly, a gun had already been broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

After Ye Feng threw the gun far away, he smoked and walked towards the car not far away, while waving at Ji Qiang, "I still need to go drink with Minister Wu, I won't accompany you to watch the night!"

Ji Qiang stood in his original position as he watched Ye Feng gradually go further and further away. Not long later, the sound of cars starting up came from not too far away, indicating that Ye Feng had obviously driven away his Passat.

At this time, Hua groaned, he sat up, looked around, and only regained his senses after a long while. Seeing that Ji Qiang's hands were still dripping blood, his face twitched, and immediately crawled up and ran over, "Brother Qiang, what happened to you?"

Ji Qiang did not say anything, he only asked Hua to take out a cigarette, lit it up and threw it into his mouth, then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, then said to Hua: "Hua, we have met a tough opponent!"