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He has this confidence.

On the second floor of the construction site, Falcon was panting heavily, the pain in his lungs made his face pale.

A little sweat dripped from his forehead.

He never expected that the other party could make such a correct judgment in such a short period of time.

And I actually ignored this huge loophole.

"It's over"

"Meet a hard stubble."

He felt himself very unlucky.

Assassination at the concert, I met a guy who can receive crossbow arrows with his bare hands.

Now, he encountered such a powerful opponent again.

If I knew this earlier, I really shouldn't have come to Huaxia to take on this job.

The footsteps were approaching.

But the current Falcon has no intention of resisting.

Because he lost the ability to resist.

The footsteps became more and more clear.

Holding a pistol, Fang Ze strode forward and stood in front of Falcon

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Chapter 442 Death Fate [2]

on a concrete platform.

Holding the sniper rifle in his left hand and the pistol in his right hand, Fang Ze looked down at the Falcon in front of him.

The muzzle pointed directly at the Falcon's heart.

The bullets are already loaded.

As long as he pulls the trigger now, Falcon will die instantly.

It can be said that his life is already in Fang Ze's hands.

Falcon's eyes were on Fang Ze, and he said with difficulty: "Your Excellency looks familiar."

Fang Ze looked at Falcon and said softly, "The person at the concert is me."

Hearing these words, Falcon's eyes narrowed, and he looked deeply at Fang Ze.

"I see."

Falcon said: "Grab the crossbow bolt I shot with your bare hands, I don't know how you did it."

Fang Ze chuckled, "I'm overwhelmed."

Falcon was silent for a while, and said: "Who are you?"

Fang Ze said: "Huaxia's criminal police."

"Interpol"

Falcon frowned, and said, "A person like you is actually just a criminal police officer."

Fang Ze frowned: "What?"

"According to your tone, do you look down on our criminal police from Great China?"

Falcon smiled and said, "That's not true, it's a slip of the tongue."

He shifted his gaze, looked at the ceiling above, and said, "Am I going to die soon?"

"yes."

Fang Ze nodded.

From the very beginning, he came for Falcon's life.

The only fate for such a person is death.

Not even a trial.

It's just a waste of human resources.

As for confession.

Fang Ze knew very well that he would definitely not be able to ask any questions.

Falcon said: "Well, you are very frank."

"Before I do that, I want to ask a few questions."

Fang Ze smiled and said, "Of course, I know everything about dying people."

Falcon said: "Thank you."

"First question, did you solve Li Chenxuan's case?"

Fang Ze nodded: "Yes."

Falcon glanced at Fang Ze, didn't say much, and didn't show any surprise.

He continued to ask: "Half an hour ago, did you deliberately park your car on the side of the road?"

Fang Ze: "Yes."

Falcon: "Did you light a cigarette on purpose?"

Fang Ze: "Yes."

Falcon: "Did you reveal the pistol on purpose?"

Fang Ze: "Yes."

Falcon fell silent.