On a blind date, a president's sister

Chapter 672 Assassination
The man slowly came to Su Weifeng's bedside, and through the moonlight, he could see that Su Weifeng was sleeping very deeply at this time.

There was a sinister smile on his face, and then the toothbrush in his hand stabbed at Su Weifeng's throat fiercely.

This is no longer hurtful, it is simply here to kill.

At such a distance, the other party was still defenseless, and he was too confident in himself. This blow was enough to pierce the neck of the man on the bed and puncture his aorta.

But his smile suddenly froze on his face, just like the toothbrush in his hand, it was also frozen a few centimeters in front of Su Weifeng's throat.

And above his wrist, there was already an extra hand, no matter how hard he tried, the toothbrush in his hand would not be able to pierce it.

A trace of horror flashed in that guy's eyes, but he didn't stop at all in his movements. The other hand struck Su Weifeng's chest fiercely.

His reaction was quick, but still not as fast as Su Weifeng's, and that fist fell directly into Su Weifeng's hand.

"You... aren't you asleep?" The guy lowered his voice and roared angrily.

Su Weifeng said disdainfully: "It can only be said that your camouflage skills are too poor. You are a master, mixed in with a group of gangsters, but you don't have the publicity of gangsters, and you look at me more, and there are more eyes." A lot of vigilance, just like you, if you go to perform any important tasks, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive even an hour."

"You..." That guy only felt that his chest was very tight. He was a master anyway, and he was also good at hiding sneak attacks, but in Su Weifeng's eyes, he was so unbearable.

But what Su Weifeng said made him unable to refute.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Su Weifeng directly let go of the guy's hands, and sat up slowly, completely ignoring him.

The guy's eyes flickered, and he hesitated to make another shot, but he quickly dispelled the idea. The man in front of him was obviously much stronger than him, especially the kind of self-confidence in his body, which caused him a lot of trouble. Strong psychological pressure.

Taking a deep breath, he shook his head lightly, and said, "I always take money to do things. If someone gives me money and asks me to sneak in and solve you, then I'm here."

Su Weifeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Even if you can succeed here, how can you get off the hook?"

"An accident happened here. The people in charge here are all responsible. They must find a way to get rid of the blame. Besides, if I am strong and I kill you, I will fake the scene of your suicide. No one else will know I did it."

Su Weifeng chuckled and said, "You have some means, but it's a pity that it's in my hands now."

That guy suddenly felt that Su Weifeng's smile was a little scary, and subconsciously took a step back.

But Su Weifeng didn't do anything, but said flatly: "I'll give you a chance, and do things for me from now on."

The corner of that guy's mouth twitched violently a few times, and his gaze was fixed on Su Weifeng.

Su Weifeng's expression was calm and his eyes were not sharp, but he felt that he was indescribably dangerous, as if if he refused, he might be killed in the next moment, and then he would be disguised as a scene of suicide.

"Okay, I promise you." After the guy said this, he felt that the pressure was relieved a lot, grinned bitterly, and said, "My name is Zeng Yan."

Su Weifeng nodded and said, "Come here."

Zeng Ren came to Su Weifeng without hesitation.

As soon as he stood still, Su Weifeng's fingers suddenly stretched out, and tapped his ribs several times like lightning.

Zeng Ren's ribs first felt pain, and then numbness, as if something had entered his ribs, and he hid there motionless.

"This……"

Su Weifeng said lightly: "I won't trust you that much. This is a small trick. After seven days, if I am satisfied, I can help you solve it. If I am not satisfied, then you..."

"How...how?" Zeng Ren's words suddenly stammered.

"It can't be done, it's just itching under the ribs, and then itching all over the body, it doesn't stop for a moment."

Su Weifeng said it lightly, but Zeng Yan's face turned green all of a sudden, his whole body was itchy, and it didn't stop for a moment. That feeling was probably worse than being killed, and it was unbearable to think about it.

Su Weifeng said again: "I remind you, if you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do."

At this time, Zeng Yan said without hesitation: "I believe, I believe!"

Su Weifeng chuckled and said, "That's the best, I'll go to bed first."

Zeng Yan saw that Su Weifeng really lay down, and his back was still facing him, completely defenseless.

But Zeng Yan couldn't think of doing anything against Su Weifeng at this moment.

The man in front of him gave him a feeling that he was completely invincible. As long as he dared to make a move, he would be greeted with death, and he had no doubts about this man's words.

Carefully returning to his bedside, Zeng Ren fell down, thinking of the few fingers that Su Weifeng tapped his ribs.

He touched his ribs, but he couldn't feel anything, but he really felt that there was something there.

"What kind of method is this? Drinking a cup? Or something?"

Thinking about the cup, Zeng Ren couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, if there was a disgusting cup bug in it, it would be really uncomfortable to think about.

The next morning, Su Weifeng was interrogated again.

This time, after a short interrogation, a policeman walked in and whispered to the two policemen who were interrogating him.

Although their voices were small, Su Weifeng still heard them.

"The woman who was victimized just now changed her statement, saying that she drank too much last night, so all she said was wine talk, and she no longer accused him of rape."

The interrogating policeman suddenly said angrily: "Is this a benefit?"

"It shouldn't be. That's Chu Yuxi. Her identity is there. Maybe she doesn't want to make a big deal about it. After all, it will affect her reputation."

"Hmph, that's really cheap for this guy."

Chu Yuxi no longer pursued it, and Su Weifeng did not admit it, so the case could only be closed naturally.

When Su Weifeng walked out of the criminal police team, the car window at the gate was rolled down, and it was Song Chengfang inside, with a gentle smile on his face at this time.

Su Weifeng went directly to get in the car, smiled wryly, and said, "Thank you, Second Master Song."

"You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter." Song Chengfang waved his hands with a smile.

Su Weifeng said: "Then please Er Ye take me back to the hotel, I'm worried about my colleagues."

Song Chengfang laughed and said, "Don't worry, that kid Song Kejiang wanted to mess around, but I stopped him. None of your employees were injured at all. I sent someone to send them to the high-speed rail station this morning."

(End of this chapter)