The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Falling in love with you, the world: Tu Ziqiang's counterattack

Feng Huacheng never dreamed that the enemy's goal would be so bizarre.

Isn't simple physical destruction enough?Why pursue total spiritual destruction?

For someone like him who regards women as playthings, he will never understand the motivation for doing so.

But he, who is used to playing tricks, instinctively felt that something was wrong from the beginning to the end of this matter.

There are too many coincidences.

On the one hand, because of his suspicious character, on the other hand, he really couldn't bear to part with Zhou Rong, a big beauty who was so flirtatious, so he decided to insist.

All kinds of bizarre torture methods took turns, and the enemy seemed to be at the end of their rope.

On this day, the interrogation finally returned to the normal range, just like the day he first arrived.

"Don't bother, I won't recognize it..." Feng Huacheng leaned on the chair and looked at Du Fugui and Lin Xiaowu behind the table mockingly, "You guys have the guts to kill me!"

"Hmm!" Du Fugui nodded after thinking about it.

What does um mean?Did he give up, or did he really want to kill himself?

Feng Huacheng was shocked.

"Old Feng, you are really a man." Lin Xiaowu put on white gloves and drew out his gun, and wiped it carefully with a towel.

"What are you going to do!" Feng Huacheng obviously felt something was wrong, "What is he going to do?"

Du Fugui glanced at Feng Huacheng, pursed his lips and smiled, stood up and went out.

the door is open...

Lin Xiaowu wiped the gun carefully as if he hadn't heard of it, occasionally heaved a sigh of relief, for fear that it would not be wiped clean.

Feng Huacheng's heart was pounding, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"We don't have time to talk to you." Lin Xiaowu put the gun on the table, walked over slowly, uncuffed him, and dragged him towards the door, "Be honest!"

Feng Huacheng worked hard to earn money, but he was in his fifties and went through a few days of torture, how could he earn more than Lin Xiaowu, a great young man.

Gaba!

Feng Huacheng was still handcuffed to the doorknob.

"What are you going to do..." Feng Huacheng cried.

Lin Xiaowu smiled, turned around, took the gun, and thrust it into Feng Huacheng's hand.

"I don't want it!" Feng Huacheng let go of the gun reflexively, howling loudly, "Help, help..."

Lin Xiaowu shook his head and smiled, leaning over to pick up the gun.

Click, click, he pressed the magazine and opened the safety, and slowly raised his hand...

"Stop! Wait, listen to me!" Feng Huacheng yelled incessantly.

"Huh?" Lin Xiaowu's muzzle slightly drooped.

"I know an enemy agent organization. I have been investigating alone for these years. This time I came to Jichun to make the final confirmation. I want to report, I want to report, I want to expose!" Feng Huacheng finished speaking like a cannonball, and his tone became more and more serious. Gao Gao, gasping for breath, looked at Lin Xiaowu eagerly.

Lin Xiaowu tilted his head, frowned a little hesitantly, and after thinking about it, he slowly raised the muzzle of the gun.

Feng Huacheng's heart was ashamed, and he collapsed in despair.

If there is another chance, he swears that he will never take chances...

"Let him talk..." Du Fugui's voice came from outside the door, Lin Xiaowu frowned impatiently, and finally put away the gun.

Two minutes later, Feng Huacheng, who was like a dead dog, sat on the chair again, panting heavily.

The door was closed, Du Fugui and Du Fugui sat behind the table and waited patiently.

"Six years ago, I met a little girl named Zhou Rong." Feng Huacheng stumbled before he could catch his breath, "She took the initiative to communicate with me, and I didn't think much about it at the time. But later I noticed something No, there's always something amiss in her letters."

Du Fugui pursed his lips and nodded, glanced at Lin Xiaowu beside him, and raised his eyes slightly.

Lin Xiaowu also nodded unobtrusively.

Seeing this, Feng Huacheng was relieved.

The analysis of myself and Ah Ren is not wrong, the crux lies in Zhou Rong.

"When I became vigilant, I tried to guide them consciously and purposefully," Feng Huacheng swallowed, and gradually entered the state. "After more than six years of probing, I finally discovered an enemy organization with at least four people."

"Oh?" Du Fugui smiled slightly.

"It's Zhou Zhiguo and his wife, their eldest son Zhou Bingyi, and their eldest daughter Zhou Rong!" Feng Huacheng looked sad.

"You said the enemy agent is the enemy agent?" Du Fugui smiled with his mouth crooked, "Xiaolin..."

"Hey!" Lin Xiaowu stood up with a sinister smile.

"Wait, I have evidence!" Feng Huacheng shouted.

"Is there any evidence?" Du Fugui seemed to have heard some joke.

"I've kept all these years of correspondence," Feng Huacheng swallowed, "The letters are all in Zhe'ergen Province, I'll find them for you one by one!"

"Okay!" Du Fugui thought for a while, and said a good word, "Xiao Lin, apply for an investigation!"

"Wait!" Feng Huacheng yelled.

"What else do you have to say?" Du Fugui was impatient.

"I have to report it," Feng Huacheng swallowed, "it can't be counted as my confession after being arrested."

"What?" Du Fugui leaned forward slightly, "I didn't hear clearly, please say it again!"

"Du Suo, I'm really not a spy." Feng Huacheng bravely argued, "Really!"

Du Fugui straightened up and folded his hands.

"Not bad, isn't it?" Feng Huacheng whispered with a flattering smile.

"Du Suo, if he is willing to confront the Zhou family and make an iron case..." Lin Xiaowu persuaded in a low voice.

"I can!" Feng Huacheng patted Shan Xiang on his chest, "I will definitely make them invisible!"

"Let's take notes..." Du Fugui stared at Feng Huacheng for a long while, and then spit out.

With a bang, the door was closed tightly, and Feng Huacheng was sweating profusely.

"Eh?" Lin Xiaowu asked with a smile, "Don't the Zhou family still have Zhou Bingkun? Why did you just miss him?"

"It's not that I missed him!" Feng Huacheng replied impeccably, "It's the enemy organization that thinks he's not suitable!"

"Ha, haha, hahaha..." Lin Xiaowu laughed loudly.

Feng Huacheng didn't know why Lin Xiaowu was smiling, so he could only sit there awkwardly and laugh with him.

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Snapped!

A thick stack of notes was thrown on Du Fugui's desk.

"Perfect..." Lin Xiaowu raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Du Fugui chuckled, picked up the transcript and sifted through it carefully.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"Well, indeed." Du Fugui finished the notes on the desktop, "It's not too bad!"

Lin Xiaowu nodded.

"Xiao Wu," Du Fugui looked up at Lin Xiaowu, "Today's work, it's not that I don't want to do it, it's..."

"Du Suo, that's what you said." Lin Xiaowu waved his hands indifferently, "Today's play is supposed to be performed like this, how can you ask the director to do the dirty work? If I let you act, what if the old fox sees it through?" ? Right?"

"Hey, you're so clever!" Du Fugui grinned, "Wait for the next time, next time you give me a big laugh and see my acting skills!"

"Must!" Lin Xiaowu raised his head.

The two laughed.

"By the way," Du Fugui restrained his smile, "What if he doesn't fall for the trick today? Will you really..."

"How can that be?" Lin Xiaowu looked surprised, "We can't do illegal things, what you said, Du Suo, tsk tsk tsk, I understand, you test me, test me, right! "

"Hey, don't worry, brother," Du Fugui smiled gratifiedly, "I'm really afraid that you kid will go astray..."

"No," Lin Xiaowu chuckled, "That's impossible!"