Return of the Soldier King

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"Yes Yes!"

Brother Hua panicked and pulled out a mobile phone from under the bed, ready to dial a number.

This Hua Ge, who didn't know who contacted him, was only notified to let Ye Fei get rid of it. After he got rid of it, after 12 midnight, he could dial a number by phone, and someone would naturally come to handle it.

"You actually have a cell phone! The detainees, why didn't you confiscate your cell phone!"

A flash of Liman flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and an idea suddenly formed in his mind.

"My cell phone was brought in during dinner at night."

Brother Hua laughed twice.

"You bring it to me!"

As soon as Ye Fei reached out, he grabbed the phone, recalled it for a while, dialed a number, and said a few words before returning the phone to Hua Ge, saying: "Call it!"

Hua Ge took out a small note from his arms and dialed a number to the number above. After a long busy tone, the call was connected, but no one spoke.

"Ye Fei is dead!"

Brother Hua said quickly.

After a while, a low voice came from the other end of the phone: "Got it!"

Only these three words, the other party hung up the phone, and there was a long busy tone.

"Bye."

Brother Hua said with a sad face.

"If you want to live, just listen to me!"

Ye Feijian raised his eyebrows, and he had decided that he would no longer do anything when he encountered things, but would use more insidious methods to solve them.

He extended his forefinger and middle finger, and tapped two inches below Hua Ge's heart. Hua Ge suddenly felt chest tight, breathless, and was at risk of suffocation at any time.

"what did you do to me!"

Hua Ge felt very uncomfortable. He once had a fight with others on the street and was brutally cut with a machete. His blood was too much. When he was about to shock, it was also very uncomfortable.

"It's nothing! Just clicked on a very important acupuncture point. If you don't listen to me, your heart will have insufficient blood supply in two hours. Then, you will shock. In the worst case, you will die!

Ye Fei flicked his finger and said coldly.

Becoming a congenital warrior, Ye Fei's biggest change is that he can easily cut off other people's points and meridians with breath.

"Do you want to try it!"

Ye Fei's lips sneered, and he said to the others.

"No ... no more!"

"Forgiveness, we will not say a word later!"

The remaining few men did not dare to make a bad appearance when they saw Hua Ge's uncomfortable appearance, and said one after another.

"I will remind you one last time, don't disobey me!"

Then, Ye Fei was lying on the ground, covered with a blanket on his face, motionless, and looked like a dead body.

When Brother Hua saw Ye Fei covered the blanket, his eyes flickered, and gave his men a wink. His nodded nodded, ready to wait for the joint to come over, and then used a conspiracy to sell Ye Fei.

"Stubbornness!"

Ye Fei did not move while lying under the blanket. He had already touched a stone from the ground and flicked it out with his finger.

Woo!

This little stone appeared in the middle of Hua Ge's eyebrows the next moment.

A blood-stained blood, like a snake, ran down from Hua Ge with an incredible face.

boom!

Hua Ge's heavy body fell, and the only thing was that there was no air intake and the pupils quickly dissipated.

Brother Hua is dead!

Ye Fei, in this cell, actually killed a prisoner.

Such a bold act, unsightly, the inmates around him were terrified, and the atmosphere did not dare to sip.

Wicked people have their own grinds!

This is what Ye Fei just realized.

In the past, Ye Fei's life creed was that he was as warm as a spring breeze to his compatriots and ruthless to the enemy like a cold winter.

However, he found that this creed of life does not work in this sinister society.

Many wicked people, the more you endure, the more they push their noses to face, you must make them more evil, so that they can serve you!

Just like now.

Lit a cigarette, Ye Fei tilted Erlang's legs, sitting on the bed, next to Hua Ge's body: "I gave you the opportunity, you don't cherish yourself, think I am a soft persimmon, how about, now let's go!"

Ye Fei exhaled a burst of smoke and said coldly: "Now I have changed my attention. I carried this kid's body to the bed over there and covered me with a blanket. The second one on the left, don't look at it, just You, wait for the answering person to come, you are responsible for telling him! "

Saying that, Ye Fei threw Hua Ge ’s cell phone in the past, and then walked behind the crowd, his figure huddled up, his head down, his face hidden in the shadows, and he could n’t bear it if he did n’t look carefully. Ye Fei.

This is the hiding technique that Ye Fei learned when he was a falcon squad.

As a sniper, not only requires superb marksmanship and insight, but also the ability to hide.

Ye Fei's hiding technique is very well practiced. In the wild, he can be perfectly integrated with nature.

In cities, it is easy to change the appearance and the posture of walking with makeup tools. Even a special investigator cannot recognize Ye Fei in the crowd.

There was silence in the cell, and after waiting for five minutes, there were soft footsteps outside.

The door lock sounded, and three people wearing police uniforms came in. Ye Fei saw the headed person, and he was surprised for a moment, and found out that it was Zhang Shuaipeng, the captain of the criminal police!

Although there is only one side, Ye Fei has the ability to remember, but he easily recognized Zhang Shuaipeng.

Behind Zhang Shuaipeng, there are two policemen, who should be his confidants.

"Ye Fei!"

Zhang Shuaipeng glanced in the cell and did not notice Ye Fei standing behind.

"It's there ... on the ground, it's been a while!"

The man who was just appointed by Ye Fei pointed to Hua Ge's body on the ground and said.

His tone trembles, his expression is unnatural, and his eyes dare not stare at Zhang Shuaipeng.

It can be said that this prisoner has little courage, and his acting skills are not enough.

However, Zhang Shuaipeng didn't care. He did a long job in the Criminal Police Team. He knew that the prisoners saw the police, and they all looked like a bag of sacks. Besides, this kid had just killed someone. Yes, that ’s not normal.

Zhang Shuaipeng bit a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the corpse. He suddenly burnt the cigarette **** toward the corpse's palm.

This very sudden, even Ye Fei did not expect.

It can be seen that Zhang Shuipeng's suspicion is very serious. If it wasn't for Ye Fei who changed a real body there, then he has already worn it!

Zhang Shuaipeng saw that the body under the blanket did not move, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ye Fei, Ye Fei, you can't think of it, you will have today!"

With that said, Zhang Shuaipeng suddenly opened the blanket. When he saw a bald head under the blanket instead of Ye Fei, he was stunned!

Bang!

Zhang Shuaipeng heard two muffled sounds and turned around and found that his two men had fallen to the ground, and a young man stood in front of him with a cold smile on his face: "Captain Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time! "

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