If life could be repeated

His men all looked at each other, their faces full of horror.

"Don't you say yes?" Ling Feng suddenly raised his hand, he held a cold pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun pointed at those subordinates one by one, and everyone was so frightened that they took a few steps back.

"Bang!".

The gunshot rang out, and a small blood hole appeared in the center of the shrimp boy's eyebrows, and then, he fell back, and his subordinates clearly saw that the bones in the back of his head were shattered, and the brains and blood splashed out with the flying bullets, the scene was very bloody, and several of his subordinates immediately knelt down tremblingly, shouting for mercy.

Ling Feng sneered, and pointed the pistol at an old man who was standing behind him and had never said a word: "Uncle Ming, you are really calm! You expected that I couldn't find your handle, did you? How much did those slips give you?"

The old man said calmly: "Ling Feng, don't bite people indiscriminately! I am loyal to your Ling family, and I have never done anything to be sorry for your Ling family. "

Ling Feng smiled, slowly withdrew the muzzle of the gun, patted Uncle Ming's shoulder and said, "Uncle Ming, don't be surprised, I'm also doing it for the sake of prudence," he hugged Uncle Ming, looking affectionate, and walked forward side by side, "By the way, Uncle Ming, did you go to your wife's maiden house in Li yesterday? What did you do?"

Uncle Ming said disapprerovingly: "Oh, my father-in-law has been in poor health recently, so I bought some supplements to bring to him." If you don't believe me, you can ask my father-in-law. "

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Believe, of course I believe it!"

Uncle Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Ling Feng was suspicious and sensitive, and it didn't seem easy to get through from him.

Ling Feng was still smiling, and put Uncle Ming's pocket into Uncle Ming's pocket, making Uncle Ming subconsciously want to cover his pocket, but who knows, Ling Feng took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the lid of the box, and smoked two cigarettes, one for Uncle Ming, and one on his lips, and then said to Uncle Ming: "Fire." "

Uncle Ming hurriedly went to get the lighter in the other pocket.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's voice became cold: "Uncle Ming, when did you go to your father-in-law's house?"

Uncle Ming was surprised: "Seven o'clock in the evening." "

Ling Feng smiled sadly: "But why did I see you appear in Li at half past six in the evening? It was so coincidental that my goods were intercepted at the Li Island dock at that time-Uncle Ming, should you give me an explanation?".

Uncle Ming stammered and couldn't speak.

Then there was another piercing gunshot.

Uncle Ming screamed, and the bullet pierced Uncle Ming's thigh.

"I knew it was you! You are a decrepit person! Eat old stuff inside and out!" Ling Feng strode forward and stepped on Uncle Ming's injured thigh with one kick, and crushed his wound hard.

Uncle Ming hugged his legs and screamed miserably, but Ling Feng didn't intend to let him go at all, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his temple, his handsome face was distorted, and at this moment he looked no less than a demon in hell.

"Uncle Ming, tell me honestly, where did you hide my batch of goods?" Ling Feng asked.

Uncle Ming gritted his teeth and refused to speak, just screaming blindly.

"That, Brother Feng, I think it's important to find the goods now, or give him to me. His attendant named Li Dayong hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said.

"Do you have a way to get him to confess?" Ling Feng asked.

Li Dayong said: "I heard that in ancient times, there was a great official who had a very good way of dealing with prisoners who refused to confess, that is, he carried a large cauldron to the court, burned the fire, put the pot on the fire, and then put the prisoner in the pot, and slowly added firewood

"Li Dayong, you bastard, you actually came up with such a trick!" Uncle Ming's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help cursing.

Li Dayong persuaded: "So, Uncle Ming, you should explain obediently." "

Ling Feng smiled, the expression on his face was very cruel: "Well, this method is good. Dayong, I'll leave it to you!".

"I say, I say!".

Uncle Ming was really scared, he would rather be shot to death by Ling Feng than suffer that kind of crime, "In ...... I handed it over to a policeman surnamed Lee...... Bang!".

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng shot Uncle Ming in the head.

Uncle Ming fell on his back to the sky.

The men trembled again.

"Look for it, I'm going to find that note for me!".

Ling Feng turned back and yelled at his subordinates.

H City, Seongnam Airport.

A man lowered his head, quietly left from a group of passengers out of the cabin, pulled his suitcase and walked directly into the bathroom diagonally opposite the airport hall.

He scolded hard: "Damn, grass!".

He tore off the hem of his shirt and wrapped it around a bandage in his lower abdomen, and he let out a long breath, his brow furrowed.

He is a policeman, and it was not easy to find the lost physical evidence, but he didn't expect to be chased and killed all the way, he was almost injured and fled back to H City, but the group of outlaws still couldn't let him go, and he was still searching for him, if he wasn't alert, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, however, the current situation is not much better, his injuries are very serious, and there are signs of deterioration, he is worried that he will not be able to get to the police station, and he will have to die honorably.

HE THOUGHT FOR A MOMENT AND PULLED OUT A SMALL PLASTIC BAG FROM HIS POCKET CONTAINING A BAG OF NEW DRUGS, WHICH THEY CALLED "BLUESIREN".

In fact, the raw material is methamphetamine, but it has been purified.

The policeman transferred the small plastic bag to the suitcase, and after walking out of the bathroom, he pulled the suitcase and tried to hide from the people searching for him, when a group of unkind-looking people hurriedly squeezed over, found the policeman, and shouted, "He's here!"

The policeman's face changed, and he hurriedly ran away, knocking down a woman next to him, and the suitcases of the two also fell to the ground, because the suitcases of the two were exactly the same style, the police didn't have time to think about it, picked up one of the suitcases and fled in a hurry.

"Hey-" The woman angrily tried to stop him, but the police ran too fast, and the woman had no choice but to consider herself unlucky, touched her torn wrists and knees, gritted her teeth and stood up, limped and cursed quietly, and dragged the remaining suitcase out of the airport hall.