Reborn Villain's Creed

In the interrogation room of the 14th Branch, Wang Weixiong was being tortured by physical means, and the scene was somewhat cruel.

Zhan Chengfeng sat in his office like a sculpture, staring at the surveillance footage in the interrogation room the entire time.

When it comes to methods of forcing confessions, no one knows them better than them, because these are just routine parts of training.

The only difference is that it’s not training on how to interrogate others, but how to withstand interrogation.

Zhan Chengfeng waved his hand when Wang Weixiong was cursing in pain.

Bai Yu received instructions and took the computer into the interrogation room.

During interrogation, physical harm is the easiest to inflict. To achieve the desired effect, one must start from the psychological side.

Destroying a person's soul is the beginning of the maximum interrogation.

Zhan Chengfeng was determined to pry open Wang Weixiong's mouth just to find out why Taipan Snake was chasing the young master of Hongmen.

Hongmen doesn’t do all kinds of business, one of which is drugs.

Whether it was Funan or Chicago, even if underground gangs all over the world were killing and chasing girls, he could understand it, but only this drug lord... What grudge did he have with the Red Gate?

Zhan Chengfeng wanted to know the reason why Taipan Snake was chasing the young master, and more importantly, he wanted to know whether he really had any business dealings with Mr. Mo.

This matter is very important.

Zhan Chengfeng looked at Wang Weixiong in the interrogation room with a dark look in his eyes.

As he waited with bated breath for the result.

In the quiet office, the phone suddenly vibrated.

It was Zhong Guohui who called.

Zhong Guohui was worried ever since Mo Wan suddenly hung up the phone, but he didn't know which hotel she was in, so he called Zhan Chengfeng.

Zhan Chengfeng listened and said, "I'll ask someone to take a look."

Perhaps because of the girl's words, or perhaps out of worry and anxiety, Zhong Guohui said in a bad tone: "If you don't mind, just tell me the address!"

“That hotel is very quiet…”

Zhong Guohui interrupted him gruffly. "If you find it troublesome, just give her back to me!"

Zhan Chengfeng was silent for half a second and turned off the computer. "I'll go over now and contact you later."

Liang Chengjian, who had just finished the torture, saw Zhan Chengfeng about to leave and said quickly, "Sir, he won't hold on for much longer."

Zhan Chengfeng didn't hesitate. "Tell me the result as soon as you have it."

Liang Chengjian looked at his superior, who had left without even looking back, rubbed his head, and muttered to himself, "Aren't you anxious to know the answer? Why are you leaving now?"

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On the way back to the hotel, Zhan Chengfeng thought of Zhong Guohui's words and made a phone call.

He waited for the other party to connect and then said, "Check the surveillance cameras near the Marriott Hotel."

Xiao Yao entered the satellite channel and asked, "Sir, what do you want to see?"

Zhan Chengfeng asked: "Is there anything unusual?"

Xiao Yao carefully inspected the hotel from front to back. "Sir, there's nothing unusual worth noting... Wait."

Xiao Yao turned serious when the facial recognition results popped up. "Sir, a small-time leader wanted by the Counter-Terrorism Bureau is hanging out there. Is there anyone staying at the hotel?"

After hearing what Xiao Yao said, Zhan Chengfeng sped up again.

Xiao Yao didn't get an answer from his superior, so he continued to pay attention to the situation around the hotel.

Liang Chengjian sat down next to Xiao Yao and said while looking at the computer: "The only one who can make the commander leave at this time is probably that young master."

Xiao Yao asked uncertainly, "Young Master of the Red Gate?"

Liang Chengjian nodded.

Xiao Yao touched his chin. "Who on earth is this young master?"

He wanted to know too.

Liang Chengjian didn't say much. He stood up and said, "You stay here. I'll go check on the interrogation room."

Xiao Yao waved goodbye to him casually as he left. It was obvious that he was more interested in this young master now.

Zhan Chengfeng was worried that the girl might get into trouble, so he parked the car on the side of the road and strode into the hotel.

He came to the room, looked at the mess and broken windows, and asked Xiao Yao to check the surveillance footage.

Xiao Yao, who was waiting for his words, quickly and skillfully obtained the hotel's surveillance rights.

Xiao Yao played the video back at ten times the speed, which took half a minute. When he saw the girl walking out of the door, he said happily, "Sir, she's still here."

Zhan Chengfeng, who was about to chase after him, stopped and felt a little relieved when he heard this. "Where is it?"

"The room behind you." Xiao Yao zoomed in. "She'll be in there for a while... Sir, why are you knocking on the door? Just kick it down! If you're too late, the young master will suffer."

"You can't afford to lose."

When Zhan Chengfeng hung up the phone, the door in front of him opened.

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the unruly girl in front of him, then at the trembling man in the room.

Mo Wan frowned and said with disdain, "What a lousy hotel you found for me."

Zhan Chengfeng didn't explain, pulled the person into the elevator and pressed the first floor button.

Mo Wan had already changed his clothes, but it was still a bit cold late at night.

She just wanted to sleep in bed, so she looked at the elevator going down and asked, "Where are we going this time?"

Zhan Chengfeng said: "Let's leave here first."

Of course I know I have to leave here, but the question is what is the destination?

Mo Wan wanted to ask more, but when the elevator reached the first floor, she saw two men coming in through the door and shut her mouth.

These people have no specific clothing or identification, and rely entirely on their intuition gained from years of immersion in the underworld.

The two people who came in had changed eyes when they saw Mo Wan, but when they saw Zhan Chengfeng beside her, they did not act rashly, but just put their hands behind their backs.

Zhan Chengfeng held Mo Wan's shoulders and pulled her into his arms, whispering, "Can you shoot?"

Mo Wan put her arm around his waist and felt the gun on his waist. "Yes, I can, but I probably can't use your pistol."

The M500 revolver, this small cannon is not something that everyone can handle.

"Take it first."

Zhan Chengfeng's low, metallic voice came from above his head. Mo Wan couldn't help but look up at him, then pulled out the gun from behind his back without leaving any trace.

Mo Wan skillfully opened the safety with one hand and put his finger on the trigger.

She used to fly the Desert Eagle, so using the M500 shouldn't be a problem. What she was worried about was that she had rarely fired a gun now, and there were too many people in the hotel lobby, so she was afraid of accidentally hurting innocent people.

Zhan Chengfeng didn't stop, his face remained calm as he passed by the two people who came in.

The two men didn't move, just exchanged glances, turned back and followed them.

There was only one reason why these two people did not take action, and that was that there were other people outside, and they were planning to encircle Mo Wan and Zhan Chengfeng.

really.

As soon as Zhan Chengfeng walked out of the hotel door, a gun was pointed at his back.

Zhan Chengfeng raised his hands in cooperation.

The man in leather jacket holding a gun said: "Take the young master away!"

Mo Wan looked around at the people who were ready to draw their guns at any time, and looked at Zhan Chengfeng inquiringly.

Zhan Chengfeng nodded slightly.

Mo Wan wasn't sure whether his nod meant he wanted to go with them or to do it himself.

Given the current situation, being surrounded by seven guns is very dangerous for them, but they are not without a chance of winning.

Mo Wan was in a dilemma, and when they came to catch him, he just raised his hand and shot them.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out, like a huge rock disturbing the calm surface of the water.

Zhan Chengfeng took the opportunity to snatch the gun that was pointed at him, killed the other party swiftly, and then pulled Mo Wan to fight while retreating.

When those people saw that they were trying to run, they shot at them like bullets were free.

Mo Wan, who was being dragged away, felt the scorching heat of the bullets brushing past her body. It was as if she was being chased by the god of death, but she was not afraid, but excited instead.

In a short while, they will have to purchase goods from me. With such a large consumption, how can I not be happy?

Mo Wan was so focused on business that he didn't realize how serious the current situation was.