Super Special Forces King

Everyone came here to talk, and he would answer them from time to time.

Someone came now, it was Francis. He passed by Zhang Feng and gave Zhang Feng a meaningful look.

Seeing his divine eyes, Zhang Feng frowned, with an ominous premonition.

In this regard, Zhang Feng kept an eye on him.

Sure enough, when taking a bath at night, there was a person in the bathhouse in front of Zhang Feng's bathing room. With a gun in his hand, he kicked the door and shot inside.

Boom!

The violent gunfire shocked the people in the bathhouse and ran out one after another.

Inside, Zhang Feng resolved the call to him and fired three shots.

Zhang Feng was taking a bath. Although it was the sound of splashing water, someone came in outside. According to the sound of footsteps and the frequency of footsteps, Zhang Feng knew that this person was looking for something. On the door.

The killer kicked the door and fired. There was no one in front of the gun. After he fired three shots in a row, Zhang Feng shot, oh no, he shot, kicked off the door and kicked his gun. When he got up, Zhang Feng caught the pistol with a towel in his hand. Before the murderer could react, he jumped down and pressed his knees against the murderer's chest.

The murderer fell back from the pain, and Zhang Feng came down to capture him, grabbing his hand at a surprisingly fast speed to let him hold the pistol, while Zhang Feng grabbed his hand with a towel and aimed the muzzle at it. After closing his mouth, Zhang Feng put his hand on the towel and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The gunfire sounded again.

Zhang Feng solved this person and shouted: "There is a killer, there is a killer!"

Then he ran out, wearing only his shirt, looking a little embarrassed.

The people in the bathhouse were also frightened. There was a killer, which was pretty good. The bullet didn't have eyesight. If the bullet came, it would be dead in vain.

They are sinful and sinful, and their lives are like weeds, but they cherish their lives very much.

The prison guards came. When they came in, they found a prisoner lying on the ground. There was a lot of blood on the ground. The blood was flowing out of his brain, with a gun in his hand.

Protect the scene, this bathhouse cannot be used today.

And Zhang Feng was interrogated.

"You killed him? The bathroom partition was used by you at that time!"

The interrogator was for the captain. Zhang Feng didn't know what official he was. The official was quite powerful.

Zhang Feng said: "What evidence do you have that I said to kill? Maybe someone else!"

"I said, you were there at the time!" The interrogator was a little angry.

"Why don't you ask, he came to kill me?"

The interrogator was stopped.

"I don't care, now I just need to know if the person was yours!" the interrogator said.

Looking at this interrogator, Zhang Feng could conclude that this person and the killer were in the same group.

It's much easier to think about it this way.

Zhang Feng said, "In that case, why don't you check your fingerprints, the fingerprints on the gun."

The interrogator frowned. He had never thought of this, but the problem was not big, as long as he confessed his guilt.

"What fingerprints, hum, you killed this person, you killed two people before!" the interrogator said.

Zhang Feng stopped talking, so what else could he say if he said this, just buckle off a hat.

"I ask you something, you have to answer!" the interrogator shouted.

Zhang Feng didn't even look at him. The interrogator was annoyed and reached out and patted the table.

Snapped!

There was a loud noise, which didn't scare Zhang Feng, and didn't feel at all.

The interrogator said: "Don't you say, are you? Very good, then I will treat you as the default! It's easier!"

Zhang Feng still didn't say that they just added a crime to Zhang Feng.

Killing one person is shot, two people are shot, and three are also shot. They are not the same.

The interrogator left with the recording on the table.

On the other hand, the killer has been taken away by the police, and there is all the evidence. They have nothing to do with the prison. The biggest suspect, Li, Zhang Feng, did not come for interrogation immediately.

Instead, the evidence was tested and even a forensic doctor was sent.

The forensic doctor did not find any injuries on the killer, and the chest was a little red, but it was not a serious injury and could be ignored.

What killed him was a bullet, which penetrated his mouth.

The forensic doctor checked the pistol again and found that all the fingerprints on it were the fingerprints of the deceased, but the pattern experience was that the deceased committed suicide and shot himself with the gun.

Getting this result made everyone suspect, but the evidence was there, and doubt was useless.

In this way, the police sentenced the deceased to commit suicide, and then began to search the deceased’s family members, and finally found that it was a dark household, he was hiding in the prison to kill.

The target is the Oriental.

Originally, they wanted to mention the oriental man for the trial, but there have been too many things in the past few days. Many officials and big business owners have committed suicide or disappeared. They have already made the police trouble. Worried, where is the energy to manage the vendetta in the prison?

The result of the forensic doctor was exactly what they wanted. Besides, the deceased was a black household, so no one would care about it, so the case was closed on the same day.

The result of the case was passed to the prison, Zhang Feng was released, and the interrogator could not say much.

Zhang Feng remembered what the interrogator looked like, and after returning to Sarkoli's cell, he asked Sarkoli about the interrogator.

Sakori found it in less than two hours. The interrogator was named Bruce, who was in charge of the prison and logistics. He was not very important.

"Help me do something!" Zhang Feng said to Sakori.

"Lee, you said, except for murder and jailbreaking, it's easy for me to handle here!" Sakori said.

Zhang Feng said: "I don't want you to kill or escape from prison. I want you to stare at him. He meets with him every day and knows what he said as much as possible. I want to know everything about him! But I can't let him find out! "

Sarkoli thought for a while and said, "Okay, no problem!"

Zhang Feng nodded.

The next day, Sarkory brought him good news, saying that Bruce often went to see France, and their relationship seemed very close.

But Sakori said he didn't find out what they said, worrying about being discovered.

"Very good, this is enough!" Zhang Feng smiled: "Look for a chance, you invite him here!"

Sarkoli hesitated, but still agreed, because he had no strength and courage to refuse.

After Nicolas left, Zhang Feng sat on the soft leather sofa and smiled helplessly, and it appeared behind the scenes so quickly.

It's not enjoyable, Zhang Feng thought.

Bruce and France are together, that explains the problem, one is from France and the other is from behind France.

Who is the man behind France? Zhang Feng naturally knew.