Urban Iron Soldier King

When I saw the man in black killer, I saw that the killer looked pale and must have been treated in pain.

In this case, if you don't let go, you can be said to be a tough man.

"It's you!"

When the killer saw Dong Wenfeng, his pupils narrowed, as if he had seen the devil.

"Come on, who sent you."

Dong Wenfeng pulled up a chair with an indifferent face and sat down.

"No one assigned, I just hate you sitting with so many beautiful women." the killer bowed his head and said.

"Pooh."

Linglong and others behind him were amused directly.

"Don't say yes."

Dong Wenfeng is not going to talk nonsense with this man. Since Tian Zhan didn't talk all morning, it shows that conventional means are useless for this man.

"What are you doing?"

The killer who had been pretending to be calm was finally afraid.

Dong Wenfeng didn't speak and silently covered the killer's head with his hand.

Then he guided the Nine Yang body protection skill in his body and bombarded the killer's mind along his palm.

For a moment, the killer felt an iron cone pierced into his brain, which was very painful.

But he couldn't shout out, so that his face was distorted.

"Lying in the trough, boss, what's this technique?"

Tian Zhan in the back trembled slightly and asked Linglong.

"Hehe, can you understand the boss's technique?" Linglong directly mocked.

"Cut, you certainly don't know." Tian Zhan also said in opposition.

The killer began to beg for mercy before he persisted for five seconds.

"I say, I say!" the killer said with his mouth.

After strict training, they are basically immune to torture.

But Dong Wenfeng's technique is like the real damage of magic attack. It hits the depths of the soul and is 10000 times more painful than physical trauma.

"I said it would be over." Dong Wenfeng muttered.

Then he sat back in his seat.

"In fact, I don't know who assigned me. I got the task through my intermediary." the killer said with a faint face.

"Who is your intermediary? Where is he now?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

"He is a second-class member of the blood blade organization, code named leopard," the killer added.

Before the blood blade organization, Dong Wenfeng also heard of it, a killer organization active in Southeast Asia.

An organization that looks at money but not people. As long as you have enough money, he dares to assassinate the president of a country.

"What you said is too empty. It's all code names. How can we check it?"

Dong Wenfeng said and stood up.

"Wait! I found out his real name. His name is Wu KangBo."

Dong Wenfeng, the killer, wanted to beat him up again and shouted quickly.

Dong Wenfeng glanced at Tian Zhan, who immediately took out his tablet and began to find information about Wu KangBo.

"Boss, a total of 56 people meet the requirements," Tian Zhanhui reported.

"Go and identify. This is your only chance to live." Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

"Yes."

After a round of screening, Dong Wenfeng finally locked the identity of the intermediary.

"Boss, this Wu KangBo talked to Ji Dongcheng a few days ago." Tian Zhan suddenly saw a record and said.

"Jidong city?"

After learning the name, Dong Wenfeng understood it all.

Ji Dongcheng asked him to release Ji Yuan this time, but he didn't do it.

As a result, the angry Ji Dongcheng sent a killer to assassinate him. He would not be "we suspect that there are a lot of bribes between you and director Chen. Director Chen has been taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission." the police officer said coldly.

Ji Dongcheng flopped down on the ground. He knew he was finished.