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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh you listen

Qing Shui asked a little strangely: "Can these people help?"

Not only Qing Shui, but Fatty Huang was also confused.

He is much more familiar with the supernatural group than Lin Xiaofeng.

The members of the paranormal group can be roughly divided into three types.

One is like Taoist Qi, who is obsessed with slaying demons, hoeing the strong and supporting the weak.

This type of people do not need orders from their superiors to kill demons on their own. Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages to this. The advantage is that they do not have to worry about killing demons without working hard, and the disadvantage is that they do not offend their superiors at all. As for the orders from above,

The order was given without any hesitation.

The second type is a group of sycophants who want to get promoted and make a fortune in the paranormal group. They have always maintained a high degree of enthusiasm to accomplish the above.

It's a pity that this kind of people are not good at humanistic skills and have no real skills. They will only hide behind when encountering trouble. The reason why they can join the supernatural group is because when the supernatural group was first established, the number of members was too small and they were recruited through false pretenses.

The third type is those who are highly capable and willing to listen to what the organization says.

However, there is not necessarily one such person among a hundred.

Although I dare not say absolutely, it is these types of people who support the huge supernatural group.

So when Lin Xiaofeng said that the people in the supernatural team were helpers, Fatty Huang scoffed a little.

Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile: "What do you think Taoist Master Qi will look like in the minds of these people?"

Qing Shui said: "People like Taoist Master Qi are not afraid of the power of the Double Dragon Sect, which is admirable."

"That's right, I have now taken over the position of Taoist Qi. If I don't deal with this case immediately and help Taoist Qi get revenge, what will the following members think of me?"

Lin Xiaofeng paused and said, "Let's not talk about this. I just took office, and Liu Boqing must have been paying attention to me. If I leave such a case uninvestigated, can Liu Boqing treat it as nothing?"

Fatty Huang felt that what Lin Xiaofeng said was reasonable, and he asked: "But if we want to handle this case, it will inevitably conflict with the Double Dragon Sect, which is not easy to handle."

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Fatty Huang strangely: "From the moment I set foot on the land of Yunnan, didn't I already have a conflict with the Double Dragon Sect?"



In a room in the Kunming Detention Center, Qin Tianchong sat dejectedly in his cell.

He never thought that expressing his love for the girl he loved would actually kill her. What he didn't expect was that he would be directly detained by the police.

Although in the past few months, through his father's efforts, he will be able to get out soon, he is still afraid of the three months of detention. Fortunately, he will be able to get out in a few days at most.

Thinking of this, Qin Tianchong felt a little better.

At this time, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and a policeman came in with two people.

These two people are only in their twenties.

The policeman said with a cold face: "Qin Tianchong, someone is coming to your house to see you."

After saying that, he opened the iron door of the cell and let the two young men behind him enter the iron cell.

Qin Tianchong felt a little strange. His father just sent someone in to check on him yesterday. Why did two more people come?

These two people are naturally Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang.

After Lin Xiaofeng came in, he squatted next to Qin Tianchong and lowered his voice and said, "Brother Chong, the situation outside has changed again."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tianchong turned to look at Lin Xiaofeng and asked, "What are you doing under my father?"

"I'm not your father's subordinate, but he invited us here." Lin Xiaofeng knew that he didn't know much about Qin Chengzhi, and was afraid of revealing too much by telling more, so he didn't prepare to pretend to be Qin Chengzhi's subordinate, but a 'partner'

.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "I am the partner your father has found. My mission is to find a way to get you out of this hellish place."

Qin Tianchong asked warily: "It's so good, why did my father suddenly let you two in? Besides, it's been several months, why have I never seen you two?"

During the time he was in the detention center, Qin Chengzhi would arrange for someone to come in and visit his son every now and then.

"The leader of the supernatural team has changed. The previous Taoist Master Qi was killed by someone arranged by your father. A more powerful person has come."

Before Lin Xiaofeng had finished deceiving him, Qin Tianchong snorted and said, "Who are you lying to? The new one is called Lin Xiaofeng. He is only in his twenties. He is a little brat. Sooner or later he will be killed by my father and the others. I feel uneasy here."

You are still in a nest and you still want to jump?"

Lin Xiaofeng frowned. He didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in Kunming, the people from the Shuanglong Sect had already figured out his true identity.

He explained: "Lin Xiaofeng's backstage is relatively tough, it's Mao Linlong. Anyway, you were supposed to be able to go out in three days, but now that Lin Xiaofeng has come, he insists on keeping you, and wants to try you as a crime of murder."

Qin Tianchong couldn't help but laugh: "Don't that guy know how his previous leader of the supernatural team died?"

Qin Tianchong felt a little more relaxed when he saw that Lin Xiaofeng had told a lot of inside stories. After all, who would have thought that the leader of the Tangtang Supernatural Group would pretend to be a member of the Demon Cult to contact him.

"Tell me, my father asked me to come in and tell you what to say." Qin Tianchong asked.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Actually, it's nothing. I just want you not to let go. Don't admit the killing no matter what."

"What's so difficult about this?" Qin Tianchong said.

Seeing that Qin Tianchong didn't get to the point, Lin Xiaofeng was a little speechless. This time he sneaked in with a recorder on him.

I just wanted to collect evidence that Qin Tianchong committed murder first.

Obviously, no matter what the evidence is, nothing is stronger than Qin Tianchong's own admission of murder.

Fatty Huang asked from the side: "Brother Chong, please think clearly whether there is any evidence left behind in this murder. If there is any, we will help you clean it up as soon as possible."

When Qin Tianchong heard that he wouldn't be able to get out for a while, he felt uncomfortable. Seeing that these two guys kept talking, he immediately said impatiently: "Okay, I forced Qiao Weiwei to commit suicide. How can I do that?"

What evidence?”

"Well, Brother Chong, please rest early. We will notify you as soon as there is good news."

After Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang finished talking, they walked out. Qin Tianchong didn't forget to add: "I asked my dad to bring me a roast chicken tomorrow. I've been craving it for a while now."

The two walked into an office in the detention center. Jin Baofa asked anxiously: "How is it? Is there any result?"

"Listen."

With that said, Lin Xiaofeng took out the recorder he was carrying, clicked the play button, and Qin Tianchong's voice came from it.

"Okay, I forced Qiao Weiwei to commit suicide. What evidence can I have?"

Jin Baofa's face was not happy: "There is still room for detours in this statement, but the reason for continuing to detain Qin Tianchong is completely sufficient."


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