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Chapter 448

South Central China, a seaport city.

When the lanterns come on, the lights of thousands of houses complement each other, making the city extraordinarily beautiful.

A wide river merges into the sea, and the lights around the river bank are bright, like a shining jade belt across the land.

Hundreds of meters high in the air, Qin Feng stepped on the blue steel sword and cut through the sky at high speed, flying towards the nearest fishing port.

Previously, he took a small transport plane from the military division and appeared in this airspace by "parachuting". Since it was night, he didn't have to worry about being seen while flying a flying sword.

Soon, he found a suspicious place. The port was being renovated and large ships were not allowed to berth. Hundreds of fishing boats, large and small, were gathered together. Whether they were on the shore or on the boat, they were the same mixed fish and dragons.

He lowered his height until his feet touched the ground.

It was dinner time at this time, and most of the fishing boats were brightly lit. The boat owners and crew members were feasting on the seafood specially left during the day, and it was very lively.

Only a few ships were in the dark, so Qin Feng focused on these few ships.

He knew that every time the smugglers went ashore to have fun before sending people away, they would bring all the supplies needed for the voyage when they came back.

And Lian Mingfei was already in trouble. It was impossible for him to stay in a hotel, let alone go to dinner or nightclubs with the crew. The only place where he felt safe was the ship that would immediately take him out of trouble.

He was alone on the boat, for fear of attracting the attention of the people around him, so he did not dare to turn on the light.

Qin Feng had thoroughly studied his psychology. There was indeed no one on the first few boats. By the second to last boat, he could clearly feel that there was a person's breath hidden in the dark space.

This person's breathing rate was very slow, which can be described as not even daring to take a breath.

In fact, as soon as he got on the boat, Lian Mingfei paid the other party and asked to sail as soon as possible, but the boss of the boat insisted on leaving at night. Only at night would it be less likely to encounter the coast guard boats cruising around.

He had long been accustomed to the unrestricted obedience of his subordinates, and he got angry at that time and sternly demanded that the ship boss sail the ship.

The boss of the ship was not a vegetarian either. He calmly threw the money he just received on the deck and hummed: "Whether you want to leave or not, you have to listen to me when you get on my ship, or you can take your own." Get out of here, you stinky money, and you can ride on whose boat you are willing to sit."

Lian Mingfei was dumbfounded, and then he realized that it was no longer his time to have the final say. Whether he could escape or not depended entirely on the broken ship in front of him and these arrogant guys.

As a last resort, he hurriedly said all his good words, bent down his proud waist, picked up the money and stuffed it back into the hands of the boss of the ship.

The boss of the ship politely invited him to go ashore to have dinner with him, but he politely declined.

From the moment he got on the ship to now, he has been hiding alone in the cabin, feeling confused and confused, but the more he feels that time is passing slowly, the slower it passes.

A few hours made him feel as if a century had passed.

Qin Feng lay quietly on the deck of the cabin, listening carefully to the sounds below.

Staying in a dark environment for a long time is a kind of torture for a pampered person like Lian Mingfei. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Master Hei is so unreliable in his work, how could he introduce such a boat to me?" , broken boats, broken people, I swear I will never ride on a fishing boat or boat again in this life."

Qin Feng can be completely sure that the guy below is the person he is looking for.

"I'm afraid you really won't have the chance to take a boat again. Not only will there be no chance to take a boat, there will be no chance of anything else." Qin Feng said loudly, his voice passing through the deck full of gaps. I believe the people below will listen. Very clear.

With a bang, Lian Mingfei, who was sitting on the chair, fell directly to the deck.

The next second, the lights in the cabin where he was were lit up. When he raised his head, there were two more legs in front of him. Looking up along these two legs, what he finally saw was the one he least wanted to see. Make a face.

Qin Feng was condescending, stepped on his shoulders, and said: "Secretary Lian, you acted quickly enough. Before we could complete the formalities for arresting you, you fled and fled all the way to the fishing boat in the harbor. If nothing else happens, you should have completely disappeared without a trace in a few hours."

Lian Mingfei felt pain in his shoulder and cursed: "Young man named Qin, why do you keep refusing to go with me? The person who provoked you is Ge Zihao. You have beaten him to death, why don't you let me go?" .”

"Lian, you really put the responsibility on the dead." Young Master Qin said while increasing the strength on his feet: "Without your support from behind, would Ge Zihao be so courageous?"

His shoulder hurt so much that he wanted to live. Once again, he deeply realized the meaning of having to bow his head under the eaves. He begged for mercy: "I was wrong. You let me go and I will give you one million. How about it."

"One million, hahaha." Qin Feng laughed wildly: "You want to bribe me with just one million. Do you think it's me or you who are worthless?"

Lian Mingfei quickly changed his mind: "Three million, five million...eight million. As long as you let me go, I will give you eight million. This is a huge sum of money, enough to last a lifetime."

Qin Feng sneered: "Eight million is considered a huge sum of money. Have you forgotten that I am the chairman of the Qin Group? This amount of money is just a drop in the bucket to me. Mr. Lian, you are really a miser." , the money you asked Ge Zihao to launder for you is more than 20 million. Including the property that was previously transferred through others, it is conservatively estimated to be more than 50 million. He is only willing to spend a mere 8 million to buy his own life. You are too shrewd."

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely choose to spit out all his money in order to survive.

But Lian Mingfei is not such a person. What he considers is to give all the money to you. Even if I am still alive, I will use it for whatever I want. The consumption level abroad is terrifyingly high. I don’t have tens of millions in my waist, but I feel worried in my heart. How can there be any bottom line?

Even if you take me back, because all the money is abroad, as long as I don't let go, no one can get it. At worst, I will be sentenced to ten or twenty years in prison. As long as you are willing to spend the money, whether it is early release or medical parole, , it’s not just about letting yourself choose at will.

"What do you want to do before you let me go?" His tone suddenly became tough.

Qin Feng raised his foot, then stepped down hard, and said: "Even if you give me all your dirty money, I won't look down on you. To tell you the truth, since it falls into my hands, just accept your fate." , Before Ge Zihao died, I promised you to go to hell to accompany him, so you can't break your promise."

Only then did he realize the seriousness of the matter. They were not here to arrest people at all, but to kill people.


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