The information that Fan Hongyu brought out was very ordinary, and Liao Qizheng was very familiar with it. Not long ago, he saw the basic information of Fan Hongyu and Li Qiuyu.
It turns out that this is nothing strange, just personal information. The key is that the format of these personal information is exactly the same as the formats of the information he has seen.
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "How is it, Mr. Liao, have you seen these information? Maybe your subordinates are so powerful, so Mr. Liao never doubted where these information came from. In fact, it's all me.
The information has been sorted out by myself. Mr. Liao, before you read these information on the balcony of Villa No. 178, Qinglin Community, you were watching Nietzsche's "Other Side of Good and Evil", the British version, right?"
"impossible……"
Liao Qizheng suddenly screamed and jumped up suddenly.
"Alang, Alang..."
Fan Hongyu didn't stop him, and just sat there, looking at him faintly.
However, Liao Qizheng was soon disappointed. In the past, no matter whenever he summoned, Alang would appear very promptly to help him solve all the troubles. But now, no matter how he screamed, Alang still didn't make any noise.
"Lang Feixiong, male, forty-two years old, nicknamed "Flying Wolf", the 17th generation successor of the Southern School Xingyiquan, is skilled in martial arts, wants criminal, the bandit is extremely vicious, cruel and ruthless, commits a number of serious crimes such as murder, intentional injury and death.
Especially good at fighting with bare hands..."
Fan Hongyu took out another piece of information from his briefcase and chanted softly.
"Mr. Liao, I bet, I'm afraid you don't even know what Lang Feixiong has done before. This person will kill without blinking, but you keep him by your side, so you are not afraid. One day, he will break your
Neck?"
Liao Qizheng's face gradually turned blue-gray.
At this moment, Alang was not far from the private room and heard Liao Qizheng's call, but he could not move at all.
Three people who came out of nowhere had their finished font blocked every way out.
Lang Feixiong felt an extremely dangerous aura in these three people. As a martial arts master, Lang Feixiong could know by intuition that these three people are the same as him.
The one in front of the left is sturdy, dark-faced, and looks very dull. His face is extremely ordinary, and there is almost no characteristic that people can remember at a glance. Lang Feixiong's eyes swept past his face and then
Staying on the dark man's palm, his eyes suddenly narrowed, as if something was suddenly stimulated to the central nervous system.
The palms of dark men are obviously different from those of ordinary people. The index finger, middle finger and ring finger are almost flush, the same length. The palms also appear thicker than the palms of ordinary people.
"Iron Sand Palm..."
Lang Feixiong murmured in a low voice.
This is a real iron sand palm. It is definitely not the way a liar in the world coaxes people. It takes at least thirty years of hard work to be able to practice both hands like this. Such a pair of hands is a real killing weapon. Even if it is
A first-class expert like Lang Feixiong is never willing to be hit by these hands in any part of the body. Once hit, it means that the function of this part is permanently lost.
The amazing lethality of the iron sand palm and the hardships and pains of the practice process are also famous.
In recent years, it has been almost lost.
No one can endure such inhuman torture, and endure it for decades. It is just to practice your hands into a weapon to kill people. Because this is an era of hot weapons, not a era of cold weapons. Instead of practicing this kind of inhuman
The tormented iron sand palm is not as convenient as practicing guns. No matter how powerful the iron sand palm is, it can only work if close combat is used.
If you have a gun, who can practice this perverted close combat technique?
Lang Feixiong never expected that one day, he would meet a super master who would practice iron sand palms to the pinnacle.
The one on the front right is weak and has a slightly pale face. He is in his thirties and leans slanted against the wall. He can't tell anything special. What's slightly different is that his legs are very slender.
If a woman has such long legs, she will definitely be very eye-catching.
However, the eyes of his eyes when he looked at Lang Feixiong were filled with a hot light, as if a hungry wild wolf had wandered on the prairie for many days, and finally saw the trace of his prey and immediately showed his bloodthirsty nature.
The aura emitted from him was no weaker than that of the master of Iron Sand Palm.
Lang Feixiong could almost conclude that this was a master who specialized in cross-legging and leg skills.
Just before the box was a young woman who looked very beautiful, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, dressed in ordinary clothes and had a great figure. Looking at Lang Feixiong, her face looked like a smile, slow
He slowly moved his arms, and a dull sound like a bean-burning sound came from.
This is the sound from the joints.
Lang Feixiong showed an incredible expression on his face.
"A string of whips? Are you the successor of the Shangguan family in Lingnan?"
"Good eyesight!"
Shangguan Shenxue smiled slightly and said.
"I didn't expect that the Shangguan family's horizontal practice skills would be passed on to women."
"That's because you don't know enough about the Shangguan family. A string of whips is not something that can be passed on to men or women, but both men and women can practice it."
Lang Feixiong smiled bitterly and said, "The three of you all acted together, you really look down on me, Lang Feixiong."
"The Southern School Xingyi is the top internal martial arts, and Feilang is a tough guy who kills without blinking. It is also our duty to be cautious. The most important thing is that we must ensure the safety of the person in the room."
Shangguan Shenxue said slowly without any violent aura. If it weren't for a master like Lang Feixiong, it would be impossible to see that this delicate beauty actually "whipped" the horizontal practice of Shangguan family in Lingnan.
I have reached a very advanced level.
Beautiful girl? Practice kung fu horizontally?
Lang Feixiong's head was really dizzy.
"Who is important in the room?"
“It’s very important!”
Shangguan Shenxue replied without hesitation.
"So, you absolutely can't go in. As long as you don't go in, he's safe."
Lang Feixiong and Fan Hongyu have seen each other twice. Although they have not fought each other, it can be seen that Fan Hongyu is not weak. Of course, he is not on the same level as a master like him. As Shangguan Shenxue said, as long as he is not Lang Feixiong
When he went in, Fan Hongyu's basic skills in grasping and fighting were more than enough to deal with Liao Qizheng.
"Actually, you can knock me down with one shot."
After a moment, Lang Feixiong said lightly.
Shangguan Shenxue smiled and said, "Flying Wolf, you misunderstood. We actually don't like using guns. When we perform missions, we all have a purpose. If you can use guns, try not to use them. Use guns to complete the missions. Sometimes we will leave them behind.
Sequelae.”
"You want to capture me alive?"
Lang Feixiong's voice became very cold and his eyes also became very cold.
"It's of course the best to be able to capture alive, it doesn't matter if it really doesn't work. It's okay to die. The important thing is that opponents like Feilang are also hard to come by. Many of the so-called martial artists abroad are just famous.
”
Shangguan Shenxue was still leisurely, but his words were hard and not soft at all.
Judging from the current situation, with three against one, even if Lang Feixiong really has the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, he will definitely not be able to escape from this net of heaven and earth.
Lang Feixiong closed his mouth and bowed slightly...
Unlike the thunder and wind outside the house, the private room is very "quiet".
Liao Qizheng passed the initial panic period. He sat down slowly again, faced Fan Hongyu with a calm expression. He said lightly: "So, do you know everything?"
"I know everything, but I dare not say it, but my understanding of Mr. Liao is definitely much deeper than Mr. Liao's understanding of me. Mr. Liao, here is a piece of information. It's about yourself, please see. What else is needed.
Supplemented?"
Fan Hongyu took out another piece of information from his black briefcase and placed it in front of Liao Qizheng.
Liao Qizheng did not go to see the information. He believed that Fan Hongyu must have done his homework well today. Even Lang Feixiong's background was clearly checked, not to mention him, the "protagonist". Liao Qizheng's background and ins and outs,
It is much easier to check than Lang Feixiong. He got so much money and didn't have some things on the table, that would definitely not work.
No matter what kind of playboy he is friends with, he must have a company or something to get money.
In a sense, Liao Qizheng is a public figure.
"County Magistrate Fan, I don't understand a little. How could you doubt me?"
Liao Qizheng picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, lit one, and said slowly. He used to smoke but later quit, but now he smoked Fan Hongyu's cigarette.
Fan Hongyu said lightly: "Because you have pretended too much. Liao Qizheng, demeanor is not something that is pretended to be good. If your heart is right, your eyes will be right. If you are not upright, even if you pretend to be kind and pretend to be like a gentleman, I can still see it.
come out."
"It's that simple?"
Liao Qizheng didn't believe it.
"Of course it's not that simple, but you don't need to know too much. I just want to tell you that what I annoyed the most is someone who puts a knife behind me. I really don't understand where your confidence comes from.
If you want to make a fool of Li Chunyu, you dare to make a fool of Qiuyu. Are you so tired of the hundreds of millions you cheated from? Do you think you have the money and you are really qualified to compete on stage?
It's far away!"
Fan Hongyu looked at him and said calmly, both of his tone and expression were extremely disdainful.
Liao Qizheng really has nothing that can make Fan Hongyu look at. Including Liao Qizheng's biggest money, the hundreds of millions of dollars of property he cheated of was just the level of a poor person in Fan Hongyu's eyes.
"If I hadn't felt that you were more or less valuable, you wouldn't be worth my time and energy to deal with it."
"You want to use me?"
Liao Qizheng narrowed his eyes and asked, with a sense of hope rising in his eyes. As long as he still has value, he will have the money for negotiation.
"Yes, I want to take advantage of your surplus value."
"What if I don't cooperate?"
Fan Hongyu just laughed.
"Mr. Liao, why don't you understand until now that what's next has nothing to do with you. You are just a chess piece. You have no say in how to deal with it, who will deal with it, and when to deal with it."
Fan Hongyu raised a finger and shook it gently in front of the tip of his nose twice.
Liao Qizheng's face turned pale and bloodless.
At this moment, a fierce fighting sounded suddenly outside the door.
Liao Qizheng's eyes suddenly shone again.
As long as Lang Feixiong is not dead, there is hope.
Fan Hongyu smiled and said, "Liao Qizheng, stop illusions. No matter how powerful Lang Feixiong is, he is definitely not a match for the Secret Service of the Second General Staff. Three-on-one, he will never have any chance to turn the tables."
Liao Qizheng snorted, his face became more ugly, and his heart had already sunk to the bottom.
He had heard of this department in the Second Department of the General Staff. But he didn't expect that the one who took action against him was not the public security department, but the military intelligence department.
The fierce fighting lasted for a short period of time, and soon came to an abrupt end and returned to calm. The door of the private room was immediately pushed open, and Shangguan Shenxue walked in, looking calm and composed.
As Fan Hongyu said, no matter how powerful Lang Feixiong is, it doesn’t take much trouble to solve him in three to one.
"Mr. Liao, I know you like reading Nietzsche, and you also know the famous saying you like most. But I think you only understand the first half of the sentence. You think that as long as you are evil enough, you can be strong enough. But you
Wrong, the essence of that famous saying is in the second half of the sentence.”
“More profound and more beautiful at the same time?”