Chapter 57 Codename Pangolin
The bespectacled man was breathing heavily, deliberately pretending to be calm.
"I still want to ask you, who are you and why are you chasing me?"
"Are you a bad person who wants to make money and kill people?"
Jiang Feng was stunned.
A good guy, but he was beaten down by the other party and slandered as a bad guy?
How could he endure this?
If you say you are a bad person, then I will be a bad person.
"You're right, I just want to make money and kill people."
"Hand over all the valuable things you have on you!"
A chilling sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Feng's lips, and he slowly approached the man with glasses.
The bespectacled man's eyes changed. He was frightened by the terrifying aura emanating from Jiang Feng's body and backed away repeatedly.
But he had been forced to the wall, his back was leaning against the wall, and he had no way to retreat.
"You, stay away from me, otherwise I won't be polite!"
The bespectacled man suddenly had a delicate and beautiful folding knife in his hand, only about ten centimeters long.
The sharp blade was pointed outward at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng glanced at it with great disdain.
"Who are you trying to scare with this thing?"
"This little broken knife is hard enough to peel an apple, and it's too dull to use for pedicures."
Faced with ridicule, the man with glasses refused to be outdone.
"Boy, don't look down on me, I can cut your throat with one knife!"
As he said this, he started to play tricks, trying to show off his skills.
But maybe it was because I was nervous that I didn't play well with the flower knife.
Instead, he accidentally cut his finger and blood started to flow.
Pretending to fail.
However, it at least proves that this knife is indeed fast enough.
"Haha, I was laughing so hard. Are you kidding me?"
Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing.
How dare you show off your ability in front of him?
It's really Guan Gong who is playing a big trick in front of him, not overestimating his own abilities!
Jiang Feng suddenly stepped forward and pinched the bespectacled man's wrist.
The man with glasses felt pain in his wrist. He subconsciously let go and dropped the knife.
Jiang Feng kicked the knife with his toes, flying it up and holding it in his hand.
A set of movements flowed smoothly, crisply and neatly.
"Look, this is how the knife works."
Jiang Feng twirled his palm.
The knife immediately flew up and down in his hand, from the palm of his hand to the back of his hand, and then to his fingertips.
Like an obedient silver snake.
It's just a joke.
"Did you see that this is called knife-playing? Do you want to learn how to do it? Let me teach you?"
The man with glasses was stiff and speechless.
He now knows very well that he is no match for Jiang Feng.
It is impossible to escape.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
"Answer the question I just asked, who are you?"
Jiang Feng held a sharp knife and gently pressed it on the bespectacled man's throat.
If you accidentally pull a knife, the consequences can be imagined.
"Brother, if you have something to say, say it properly and don't be impulsive."
"Put down the knife first, and I will tell you everything truthfully!"
The man with glasses didn't dare to move.
He was afraid that if he moved, the sharp blade would cut his throat and kill him.
"Don't ask me for conditions, answer the questions quickly!"
Jiang Feng ordered coldly.
"I...I'm a detective."
The man with glasses said hesitantly.
"detective?"
"I've never heard of it, what does it do?"
Jiang Feng frowned slightly.
"Have you seen Detective Conan?"
Jiang Feng frowned even more tightly.
"I haven't seen it, so what is it?"
The man with glasses looked astonished.
"At your age, you haven't seen Conan?"
Jiang Feng suddenly felt a little unhappy.
What’s wrong if you haven’t seen it?
If you haven’t seen it, don’t you deserve to live?
Besides, he comes from the mountains and doesn't have the conditions.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what a detective does?"
The man with glasses immediately explained obediently.
"Detectives are entrusted by others to help them investigate information."
Jiang Feng said, "Isn't this just fine work?"
"Sesaku, what's your name?"
The man with glasses was speechless.
A decent detective is actually said to be a meticulous detective.
And he couldn't refute, so he had no choice but to introduce himself.
"I don't have a name, I only have a code name, and my code name is Pangolin."
When he said his code name, the man with glasses was quite proud.
His code name is quite famous in the detective world.
Jiang Feng looked disgusted.
"What a stupid code name, it's a pangolin, why don't you call it Sky Monkey?"
"Hurry up and explain, who sent you here?"
Hearing this question, the pangolin looked troubled and refused to answer righteously.
"One of the rules of detectives is never to betray your employer's information."
Jiang Feng's face darkened.
With a movement of his wrist, the sharp blade made a shallow gash on the pangolin's neck.
The force was controlled just right, so that the pangolin only suffered some superficial injuries, and it would not directly kill him.
"You have your rules, and I have mine."
"I'll give you another chance. If you don't answer seriously, the next knife will cut your throat."
The pangolin felt the pain in his neck, raised his hand and wiped it, and saw dazzling blood red.
His pupils suddenly dilated, great fear swept through his body, and his body shook like chaff.
He didn't dare to joke with his own life, so he told the truth.
"Yes, the Zhao family sent me here."
Jiang Feng closed his eyes slightly.
Zhao family?
This is not surprising.
"Who is from the Zhao family?"
"The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Hongda."
"Why did he ask you to investigate me?"
"He asked me to investigate all your information and track your daily movements."
"Then what did you find out through your investigation?"
"I haven't found anything useful yet. Your identity is too mysterious."
Jiang Feng smiled faintly.
He feels that there is nothing mysterious about him.
On the contrary, his identity is very simple, he is just the sole survivor of the Jiang family.
But only he and his master knew this secret.
At the same time, Jiang Feng was a little confused. Why did Zhao Hongda, the head of the Zhao family, want to investigate him?
The two of them did not know each other.
The only reason Jiang Feng could think of was that he had enmity with Zhao Jie, the second son of the Zhao family.
"What is the purpose of Zhao Hongda asking you to investigate me?"
The pangolin shook his head repeatedly.
"I really don't know this. I just collect money to do things."
"Please my dear brother, please let me go. I will never follow you again."
Jiang Feng nodded in agreement.
"Okay, for the sake of your honesty, I'll let you go."
The pangolin was startled.
Let him go so easily?
This guy really doesn't play by the rules.
Jiang Feng threw away the knife, turned and left the alley.
He suddenly remembered that he had to give the head of the Qian family one last treatment, so he drove to the Qian family.
The pangolin left the old community and came to Zhao's house to return his life to Zhao Hongda.
"Mr. Zhao, I was discovered by that kid Jiang Feng. I can't follow him anymore."
"However, I have valuable news to tell you."
Zhao Hongda sat on a huanghuali Taishi chair and hummed softly.
Let the other person fart quickly and don't show off.
Pangolin quickly got to the point.
"Today Jiang Feng went to an old community near the Jiang family's old house to visit an old man who was a little demented."
"Jiang Feng asked that old man about the Jiang family and Jiang Hongzhi!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongda immediately sat up straight with a serious look on his face.
"Are you telling the truth?"
This chapter has been completed!