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After walking out of the elevator, the old beggar waved his hand casually, "No need to follow me. You can go to Huayao's office by yourself." After that, he staggered towards his office.
Zhang Feng walked towards Huayao's office.
After knocking on the door, Hua Yao pushed the door open and entered Hua Yao's office. Hua Yao leaned back on his chair. When he saw Zhang Feng walking in, he smiled and said, "I know you are a tough guy who can't be beaten to death. Don't say anything else." , just come back alive."
Zhang Feng calmly sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette and hung it on his mouth, crossed his legs, and sneered: "Brother Huayao, let's not say polite words. The review team should be waiting. Me."
His straightforwardness made Hua Yao obviously stunned, and then he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "You really don't play by the rules. Since you said so, let's go, I will send you there."
He stood up and walked to Zhang Feng, and whispered: "Zhang Feng, you were brought in by me, and you are my soldier. I have 100% trust in you. Tell the review team exactly what happened, and you will be rewarded." You treated me fairly."
He glanced at Hua Yao gratefully, nodded slightly, stood up and followed Hua Yao out of the office.
When he reached the door of the review team's studio, Hua Yao stopped and signaled that he could only send him here.
Zhang Feng didn't hesitate, pushed the door open and walked in.
When the guard inside the door saw Zhang Feng walking in, he exited the room, closed the door, and stood guard at the door.
There was only one table in the empty room, and behind the table sat three middle-aged men with stiff expressions. No military uniforms, just suits.
Opposite the table there is an empty hard chair, presumably reserved for himself.
He walked over and sat down calmly and said, "You three, let's get started."
The middle-aged man sitting in the middle has a Chinese character face, thick beer bottle eyes on the bridge of his nose, and the gaze shining through the lenses looks a bit cold.
"Name, age."
Upon hearing his question, Zhang Feng's expression froze.
What's the meaning? I was just cooperating with the investigation in accordance with the regulations, but my tone and attitude were like interrogating the prisoner when I opened my mouth.
He frowned slightly and said in an unhappy tone: "What do you mean? You don't know my name?"
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I like your attitude! "The man with glasses said coldly, without even raising his head, and kept flipping through the information in his hand.
The middle-aged man next to him had a horse-faced face and smiled suddenly, but his smile made people uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.
The horse-faced man said: "Comrade, this is also our working procedure, there is no other meaning. Please cooperate well and we will complete the review as soon as possible, right?"
"Yeah." Zhang Feng snorted coldly with a nasal tone, and then said: "Zhang Feng, age 21."
The bespectacled man finally put down the information in his hand, looked at Zhang Feng with some disdain, and said contemptuously: "Didn't you expect that you had quite a lot of experience as a child? You are just a copy of a gangster in cheating and abduction."
His words made Zhang Feng's heart boil with anger, and his eyes were cold and stern, "What do you mean? You are investigating the failure of this operation. Does it have anything to do with my experience as a child?"
"How to speak?"
'Bang!' The man with glasses slapped the table, stood up from the chair, pointed at Zhang Feng's nose and roared: "I'm telling you, you are a person like you who has no clear identity and has done all kinds of bad things." Destroying the purity of 01.”
Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "You'd better put away your fingers right away, otherwise I won't mind helping you break them!"
"You have such great official authority, are you unclear about my identity? Have you investigated clearly! What? You just characterized me without any examination, right? Then why don't you just come to the conclusion and it's over? ?"
"What did you say?" The bespectacled man's finger was almost poking Zhang Feng's nose.
Seeing that the atmosphere was too heated, the horse-faced man quickly tried to persuade him: "Calm down, we are all comrades in the same army. Don't act like class enemies! Haha."
Zhang Feng turned a deaf ear and just kept his eyes on the bespectacled man's face. Not to be outdone, the man with glasses stared at his eyes, as if they were about to burst through the lenses of his glasses and fly out.
Zhang Feng, who looked stiff, suddenly grinned without warning and said: "I told you to put your hands away and don't point at my nose. If you don't listen, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance... It's you who doesn't cherish it. !”
The expressions of the horse-faced man and the bespectacled man all changed.
But it's too late.
Zhang Feng suddenly reached out and grasped the bespectacled man's fingers, so fast that he was caught off guard.
"What are you going to do?"
"Let go!"
The middle-aged man who had been hugging his shoulders and saying nothing since then also changed his expression. He raised his fist and hit Zhang Feng on the head.
"You should know exactly what I want to do!" Zhang Feng smiled sinisterly, raising his fist with the other hand to face the fist coming at him, and at the same time, he grabbed the bespectacled man's hand and jerked it upward.
The sound of cracking bones suddenly sounded.
"Ah!" The man with glasses screamed like a slaughtering pig.
Zhang Feng didn't give up, he could still reconnect the broken piece, but he wouldn't give the man with glasses this chance! After breaking it off, twist it violently, and then release your palm casually.
The man with glasses fell to the ground holding his twisted and deformed fingers, screaming repeatedly, his fingers connected to his heart, and the pain was completely imaginable.
And Zhang Feng's final twisting action caused the finger bones to pierce out of the skin, dripping with blood. His fingers didn't look like they had been artificially twisted, but more like they had been repeatedly run over by dozens of tons of trucks.
The taciturn middle-aged man and Zhang Feng's fists smashed together.
The hard chair sitting under Zhang Feng creaked twice, and the middle-aged man's face turned red with pain. He took three steps back and hit the wall with his back. Stop your body.
Her throat felt sweet, and she resisted the urge to spurt out blood. Looking at Zhang Feng in surprise, he did not expect that he would be the first to attack and have an advantage. On the contrary, he did not take any advantage and suffered a hidden loss.
Seeing that the situation was out of control, the horse-faced man suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed the muzzle at Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's brows were also furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the muzzle of the gun.
Although his body is now fused with the genes of three animals, it is impossible to dodge bullets at such a close distance, and even one critical hit will kill him.
"What do you mean? You pointed a gun at me. Did you really not regard me as a 01 person and point the gun at your comrades?"
The bespectacled man got up from the ground twitchingly and roared crazily, "You attacked the interrogator. It's not an exaggeration to shoot you to death now!"