"Behind me is Cheng Hu, if you move me, he will definitely not let you go!"

Unexpectedly, Tie Mazi still hasn't given up or repented, and seems to be thinking that his old club will save him.

But the little fat man was not afraid at all, the one named Cheng Hu said with a smile:

"Last time I could get Cheng Hu to come down from that high position in Chongqing, this time Lao Tzu can cut off his head and feed it to the dogs!"

When the little fat man said this, he was particularly broken, so that a name popped out of Tie Mazi's head, and he only heard him say excitedly to Li Feng:

"You, you...... You are Li Feng! ”

"That's right, it's Lao Tzu!" The little fat man admitted his identity straight to the point, and this thing is not a big deal.

As soon as Tie Mazi heard that Li Feng was coming, his whole body was trembling, this guy is good, he said that he was a murderer like hemp, and even the devil was afraid of it.

Legend has it that he was three feet tall, with a green face and fangs, a machete in one hand and a machine gun in the other, and was able to sweep thousands of armies on the battlefield, so that the devils did not dare to confront him head-on.

He also said that he has many capable ministers and generals in his hands, and he has the identity of King Kong, and the legend is that God sent the gods to the mortal world to save the world.

Li Feng has heard countless versions of his rumors, so he doesn't feel anything surprised, and he won't be too entangled in this matter.

"Aren't you in North China? Why is it here? ”

"Now it's Lao Tzu who is asking you questions, and you are not qualified to ask Lao Tzu!

Now let me ask you, if you can't answer it, will the monk over there see it?

He is known as the killer of the black-faced Shura, who can make your life worse than death! ”

Call~

I saw the big bald head glaring, the murderous aura all over his body spread, and the door curtain was windless and automatic, so frightened that Tie Mazi couldn't help but pee his pants.

The so-called black-faced Shura is, how can the big bald head have the title of Shura, at most it is just the nickname of a flower monk.

But Tie Mazi has now been frightened, and the mental barrier has been completely broken, and he only needs to ask questions.

"If you want to know anything, just ask, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Tie Mazi is very afraid of death, and he doesn't know how this kind of person became a traitor, but the little fat man is very interested in what is in his mouth.

"Tell me, who's behind you? And how did you get connected with the devil? ”

Tie Mazi finally told the identities of those people, and also told Li Feng about the connection between himself and the devil.

It's nothing more than that when he was desperate, the devil found him and hoped that he would help abduct and sell children in China.

As for Cheng Hu, not to mention, it was the devil who benefited, and he found Cheng Hu, just hoping to attract more people to join him.

Originally, abducting and trafficking Chinese children in the rear area is a very dangerous thing, and if there is no one to escort them, it will definitely not be possible.

That's why the little devils are ready to pay for these traffickers to go to the rear to abduct and sell children, and as for the flow of the money, needless to say, it naturally flows into the pockets of those high-ranking officials.

After the little fat man heard the news, he slapped the table apart, even if his palm was numb, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Lao Tzu will give you another chance, you can tell me whether this matter is true or not, and the names of those people, write them down for me one by one!

I believe that you have also heard of Lao Tzu's reputation, if you don't do what Lao Tzu said, I guarantee that you are better off than dead, and when the time comes, if you beg me to kill you, I will not kill you! ”

The little fat man's words did not carry the slightest tenderness, but he was murderous and would vomit, so that under the iron pockmark, he urinated again.

The old god stick has been pretending to chant the scriptures, although Li Feng suspects that he may be cursing the Buddha, but it is better not to let him participate at this time, lest the psychosis really attack.

In the end, the Eagles got a detailed list, including who had joined the gang and who was responsible for escorting, which was clearly written.

However, this evidence was obviously not explosive enough, and the little fat man took out a knife and stuck it directly into Tie Mazi's thigh, and then sneered slightly threateningly:

"You say these people are these people, right? I need more definitive proof! ”

"I have proof, I have proof!" Tesako clutched his thighs and yelled, then let the eagle dig out a ledger-like thing from under his bed.

The little fat man opened the ledger and clearly recorded the flow of some money, including the whereabouts and code names of the children.

Although the people inside are not using their real names, they can easily find out who the other party is as long as they are checked.

Bang~

I saw the little fat man slap the table again and throw the ledger to the eagle, and then they punched Tie Mazi's heavenly spirit cover, directly knocking him out.

"Wang Jing, I need those reporters outside to come in immediately, and then take pictures of all the things in this ledger!"

When the reporters arrived at this place one after another, they were very curious, and they didn't understand why there were so many children here, and there were some dead people, which made them feel scared.

Fortunately, Wang Jing left in time, came out to explain the reason, and also held up the account book for all reporters to take pictures.

Some reporters didn't seem to have come to engage in intelligence, but to assassinate Wang Jing and quietly took out their guns, but before they could shoot, there was an extra steel thorn on their heads.

The old nun kept gesturing with a few long steel thorns in her hands, and her eyes looked at the reporters coldly.

Wang Jing saw that the reporters were scared, and couldn't help but explain that those who died were sent by some people to assassinate her.

This time the reporters were even more angry, and some of them wrote:

If a high-ranking official assassinates a brave female journalist for his own benefit, where is the justice of heaven?

There are also reporters who are frantically taking pictures, taking pictures of the children and the corpses of the devils on the ground.

In the end, Li Feng and the others returned several traitors to the police, let the reporters take pictures, and by the way, they were publicly interrogated.

After the reporters got the news, they dispersed in twos and threes, and it was already four o'clock in the morning.

By the time the men arrived, the place was empty, except for the bodies of some devils, the room was empty, and of course the ledger was gone.

This time it blew up directly in the rear, everyone was wondering who was doing the trick, and the people in the middle were frantically intercepting those reporters.

Even the army was dispatched, looking for Li Feng They were actually looking for the ledger, but the little fat man had already thought of a way out, and they were not afraid of this at all.