"Oh?" I thought for a while and continued to ask: "So, before Mr. Fengming recruited you, you were already a killer?"
This should not be surprising, because He Kui looks to be about forty years old, and according to what he said, Mr. Fengming trained him for about six years, so he was already in his thirties six years ago.
, at such an age, one should not learn anything quickly, so he must have become a killer before Mr. Fengming trained him.
Sure enough, He Kui nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I was already a killer at that time, basically operating around Guangdong, but later I was recruited by Mr. Feng Ming, so I stopped taking private jobs."
I asked: "What kind of training did Mr. Fengming train you? Have you ever helped him kill anyone in the past six years?"
He Kui nodded again: "Of course, there are about a dozen of us brothers recruited by Mr. Fengming. Before joining Mr. Fengming's disciples, we all worked privately. In fact, we are all veterans. Later, Mr. Fengming transferred us
He won us over and didn't teach us much. He just kept brainwashing us to make us loyal to him... In the first half a year, he didn't let us kill anyone, but after half a year, we started to
They all started to receive tasks.”
Having said this, He Kui glanced at me nervously, fearing that I was not satisfied with what he said.
I ignored him, and he continued: "But Mr. Fengming didn't kill many people. There were more than ten of us, and we acted alone every time, so in fact, we only took action once or twice a year.
Opportunities, and not all of them have been successful.”
"In the past few years, Mr. Feng Ming has killed nearly a hundred people, right?" I was actually shocked when I heard He Kui's words.
I originally thought Mr. Feng Ming was just a pedantic old stubborn, but I didn't expect that this guy was still burdened with so many life debts.
Number one hundred people, how many people is this? Mr. Feng Ming still has the nerve to say that I am a big devil, but this guy is a complete big devil!
After hearing my question, He Kui knew something in his heart, but he couldn't say it directly. He could only shake his head and said, "I don't know this either..."
I sneered and did not expose his lies, but continued to ask: "How many people did Mr. Fengming bring to Beijing this time?"
He Kui said: "There are only three of us, and the remaining brothers seem to be on the way..."
I nodded and asked: "One is you, the other is the killer who is taller than you, and the remaining man in a hoodie didn't go in to assassinate us, right?"
He Kui nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, you are really amazing, you know this, it's just..."
I slapped him on the head and said: "Stop talking nonsense, flattering me now has no effect. Let me ask you, who is the man in the hoodie? What is his origin? What skills does he have?"
He Kui's expression changed and he said, "Oh, this... I don't dare to say..."
I frowned, vaguely feeling that He Kui seemed to be in awe of the man in the hoodie. Even when he was talking about Mr. Fengming just now, he didn’t have such a sense of awe, but now when he talked about the strange man in the hoodie, he was in awe.
A kind of shudder, it seems that the man in the hoodie is indeed not simple.
"What? Is the man in the hoodie scarier than Mr. Fengming?" I asked tentatively.
He Kui nodded and said: "The man in the hoodie is different from Mr. Fengming. Although Mr. Fengming is powerful, at least he is a gentleman on the surface and is polite to us, but the man in the hoodie is...
No, he is simply a lunatic!"
I quickly asked: "What is the man in the hoodie? What's his name? You don't know?"
He Kui shook his head and said: "To be honest, I really don't know. I only know that Mr. Feng Ming called him Mr. Jiang."
"Mr. Jiang? Isn't he one of you killers?" I asked doubtfully.
He Kui said: "He is not actually that. Although he often hangs out with us, his status is much more transcendent than ours, and Mr. Feng Ming is also polite to him. Also, this guy is in Feng Ming."
Mr. Ming drives a Cadillac in and out of his house. This car should have been given by Mr. Fengming..."
At this point, I have probably guessed that this guy has an extraordinary identity. I didn't expect that this guy would be so favored by Mr. Feng Ming. Who is he?
"Why is he so crazy? How much do you know about him? Tell me quickly. Tell me everything." I said quickly.
He Kui nodded and said: "Mr. Jiang seems to be from Yunnan? Or from Guizhou? I'm not sure, anyway, it's from that area. It should have first appeared four years ago, before Mr. Fengming and I
We got acquainted a little later. At first I thought he was very good at boxing and kicking, and nothing else was outstanding. But then I discovered that Mr. Fengming paid special attention to him. Within half a year, he became part of our team.
Mr. Fengming is the most trusted person among them..."
At this point, he also specifically added: "That Cadillac seems to have been given as a gift at that time."
I didn't bother to ponder the sourness in He Kui's words, and just asked: "Then you don't know why he is so valued by Mr. Fengming?"
He Kui said: "I can't say clearly, but I can guess a thing or two. This man seems to be involved in some psychic things..."
"Psychic thing? What is that?" I asked quickly.
"Kid!" He Kui suddenly whispered, his expression suddenly becoming particularly cautious.
"Little ghost?" I looked at Lao Xie and asked, "Lao Xie, aren't you a ghost? What is the little ghost he is talking about?"
Lao Xie lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "The little ghosts seem to be different from us. They must have killed children specially. The ghosts trained have many effects. Some can protect wealth, and some can make the family prosperous... Each one has its own characteristics.
Same, right?”
He Kui also nodded and said: "Yes, this kid is a magical thing. If you get it right, you can have a successful career. If you can change your fate against the will of heaven, even if you don't get it right, it can be used as a weapon to harm people. It can also be used as a killer."
It's more than enough, so we all secretly guessed that Mr. Jiang is a master at playing tricks on little devils."
I had heard something about little ghosts before, but after all, I still didn’t understand much about it. Now I saw that He Kui was also a second-hand swordsman and didn’t understand the situation at all, so I didn’t ask any more questions.
But one thing is certain, that is, Mr. Jiang is a very difficult idea and is not easy to deal with. Moreover, I did not expect that Mr. Fengming, who is usually on the same level as Li Gui, actually secretly supports such a group of cold-blooded killers, among whom
There is actually a psychic who can control the kid. This guy is really a hypocrite. Even Yue Buqun is probably not as well-dressed as a beast.
After asking about Mr. Jiang, the interrogation is basically coming to an end. The last question is where Mr. Fengming and the others are hiding now.
However, He Kui's answer disappointed me. He only knew where he lived. The three killers who came to Beijing with Mr. Fengming all lived by themselves for safety reasons. Mr. Fengming would contact them by phone if he had any news.
Contact, as for where Mr. Feng Ming is, they don’t know.
I smiled bitterly, took the mobile phone he used to communicate with Mr. Fengming and put it in my pocket, and then asked Lao Xie: "Do you have anything else to ask?"
Lao Xie smiled and shook his head and said: "I think the questions are enough. This guy obviously doesn't know anything more."
I nodded and asked, "How did he deal with it?"
"Now that you've caught him, of course you can't let him go. Don't forget, he almost killed you..." Old Xie Yin sneered.
After hearing this, He Kui was so frightened that he started flopping around, crying for mercy. I ignored him, but looked at Lao Xie and said, "Then I will hand him over to you? I
Out of sight, out of mind, I went back to the apartment."
Lao Xie smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, there will definitely be no trace left."
I smiled bitterly and didn't say much. Anyway, professional killers like He Kui were responsible for countless lives. Even if he didn't want to kill me, there was no need for me to plead with him.
As for how Lao Xie deals with this guy in the end, that is Lao Xie’s business and has nothing to do with me.
"Mr. Jiang..." I said to myself while walking towards the apartment.