The richest man Yang Fei

"Yang Feijun, you are amazing!" Mingcai looked adoring, his eyes were full of shining little stars.

Yang Fei chuckled: "Small, I've practiced since I was a child."

He held a fruit knife, stroked the edge with his fingertips a few times, and said, "This knife is of good quality, unlike our domestic fruit knives, which are soft and can only cut fruit."

"This is a Japanese kitchen knife. It can actually be used to cut meat. It's very sharp." Ming Cai said, "Be careful not to cut your hands."

Yang Fei hummed, put the knife on the short man's neck, and asked coldly: "Who sent you to kill Mingcai? Tell me quickly, or I'll cut off your eyelids, so you won't be able to close your eyes in the future! "

The short man blinked in fright, fearing that he would no longer have this right in the future, he said in amazement: "We are not here to kill her, we are here to kill you!"

Yang Fei was startled, and asked in a deep voice, "Who sent you here?"

The short man shook his head desperately.

Mingcai said beside him, "Hearing their accents, they don't look like islanders, but Vietnamese."

With a thought in his mind, Yang Fei used a little force on the knife, and the blade easily cut into the short man's skin, and said, "You don't have to tell me, I'll kill you, and ask him again! Of the two of you, one of you died, I don't believe it." The other will resist speaking out!"

Isn't it an interrogation?

For Yang Fei, this is really a child's play. He comes from a police family and has learned a few tricks.

Yang Fei has long understood the weight and pressure, the disintegration, and the prisoner's dilemma.

There is a special game between two arrested prisoners. Even if they know that keeping silent together is beneficial to both parties, some people will still be unable to withstand torture or induce confessions, and there will always be one person whose psychological defense line collapses first. In such a life-or-death situation, it is difficult for two thieves to maintain cooperation.

Yang Fei's words really hit what the short man was most afraid of, and he glanced at Yang Fei in awe, and then at his accomplice.

With unhesitating strength, the sharp knife gradually cut deep into the muscles. The clear pain made the short man believe that Yang Fei's knife could really kill him.

Chapter 298

The short man's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he confessed everything honestly.

Unfortunately, he knows very little.

The two of them entrusted people from the Vietnam Gang to deal with Yang Fei, and they didn't know who was the murderer.

"Yang Feijun, who do you think it would be?" Nakamori Akina asked.

"I don't know." Yang Fei was too lazy to guess such riddles.

He asked for Mingcai's phone, and seeing that it was off, he asked, "Why should I turn off the phone?"

"With you, I don't want to be disturbed by trivial matters." Ming Cai's eyes are always clean and bright like a pool of spring water.

Yang Fei smiled slightly, switched on the phone, and called Tang Boyang.

When the phone was connected, before Yang Fei could speak, Tang Boyang said, "Where did you go? Why can't I find you everywhere? Someone is paying to kill you!"

"Oh? Do you know who it is?" Yang Fei raised his eyebrows, "They looked for you?"

"Looked for me. You should be able to guess who it is, right? It's Masahiko Kondo! I think he's gone crazy! You must be careful! Of course I won't allow him to trouble you, but it's hard for others to tell. "

"It's him!" Yang Fei sneered, "This person is so small-minded? I don't care about him too much!"

Tang Boyang said: "Some people are so narrow-minded. A little thing can be magnified infinitely. If everyone is good-tempered, there won't be so many quarrels and fights in this world. All in all, just be careful. gone."

Yang Fei said lightly: "A killer has come to me."

"Ah?" Tang Boyang was startled, "Are you okay?"

"If I have something to do, can I still chat with you so leisurely?"

"Made, I should have shot him down just now!"

"If you collapse him, you still have to go to jail, why bother? There is no need for us to deal with such a person."

"Then who will do it? God?"

"Naturally there will be people who punish him, and if he does many injustices, he will kill himself!"

"Do you want me to arrange someone?"

"no need."

Yang Fei hung up the phone, looked at Mingcai and said nothing.

Just now he talked to Tang Boyang in Chinese, but Akina seemed to understand it too.

She pursed her lips tightly and asked, "Is it him?"

"Ah."

Mingcai closed her eyes, her delicate body trembling slightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was such a person."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Why do you say sorry for the mistake he made?"

Ming Cai said, "If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have hurt you like this."

Yang Fei laughed at himself and said, "Some people have their own mode of causing trouble, and there is nothing to do about it."

As he spoke, his eyes became sharper, and he called Ma Feng and the others in.

As soon as Tieniu came in, he yelled: "Brother Ma, you are so right, these two guys are really no match for Young Master Fei!"

Yang Fei talked about what happened just now, and handed over the two Vietnamese guys to Ma Feng.

The mouse said calmly: "Young Master Fei, I'll teach that old boy a lesson!"

He called Kondo Masahiko an old boy, which is very appropriate.

Yang Fei couldn't help smiling: "You don't understand the language, how can you teach him a lesson?"

"I have my own way."

Yang Fei pondered and said: "He just bought a murderer, so he probably hides tightly, and it will be difficult for him to get close to him."

"I have my own way."

Yang Fei waved his hand: "Let's discuss this matter again, you guys go out and get these two out as well."

Ma Feng led the order out.

The mouse said, "Brother Ma, I'm going out for a while."

Ma Feng knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, and said: "Didn't you listen to Fei Shao? Discuss this matter again! Don't be foolish."