Zhang Qiang was stunned on the spot, as Meng Xiangzhi's movements were beyond his expectation.

Du Feng's previous temper would never tolerate such a greeting. Zhang Qiang looked at him behind the iron railings, feeling an inexplicable panic rising from the bottom of his heart.

But after a full minute, Du Feng remained silent, reaching out to wipe the tea stains on his face with a gloomy expression.

Meng Xiangzhi was very proud, and turned to Zhang Qiang and said: "Captain Zhang, I don't understand how a detainee can have such a leisurely life? He can smoke and sleep. This is much more comfortable than running around here.

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Zhang Qiang pursed his lips angrily and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Meng, he didn't make a big mistake or break any laws. Besides, I just told you his identity. At least we were colleagues before, so it doesn't matter.

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"Didn't break the law? How did he treat me that night at Pichaiyuan? Oh! You went there late and didn't see clearly. It doesn't matter. In short, it was a personal attack on me. Are you saying that personal attack on others is not guilty? And!

This guy threatened me over the phone before. Let me ask you again, is it not guilty to threaten me over the phone? Furthermore, I have documents written in black and white. This guy insists on obstructing me and insisting that those two stores belong to Yang Ziru. There is no point in taking them by force.

Is he guilty? Also, I won’t say it anymore. You think about whether he is guilty or not?” Meng Xiangzhi was almost roaring.

Zhang Qiang was speechless. Meng Xiangzhi's ability to frame someone up was simply unparalleled. Any nonsense he said would become true.

"What's the matter? It's said that you are very powerful, but I think it's nothing more than that! You're hiding in there like a dog, come and bite me!" Meng Xiangzhi laughed loudly.

Du Feng slowly raised his head, a gloomy look covering his livid face, and he remained silent.

Meng Xiangzhi became even more complacent and waved his hand at Zhang Qiang: "Open the door. If I don't show him some color today, he doesn't know how powerful I am."

Zhang Qiang glanced at Du Feng inside, and then whispered to Meng Xiangzhi: "Mr. Meng, I think it's better to forget it! Let's go upstairs to drink tea."

"Don't delay drinking tea, and don't delay a good show! This tea is a bit old, let's change it to a better one." Meng Xiangzhi grabbed the teapot on the table and handed it to Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang called for people to make tea. At this time, Meng Xiangzhi had already sat down, with five bodyguards surrounding him, his face still stern.

The policeman who made the tea quickly brought the tea in. Zhang Qiang took the teapot and served it to Meng Xiangzhiman.

"Captain Zhang, open the door! My brothers are impatient!" Meng Xiangzhi's instructions cannot be disobeyed.

Zhang Qiang silently walked towards the iron railing, with his back to Meng Xiangzhi and the others, and gave Du Feng a helpless look.

Du Feng was indeed doomed, and Zhang Qiang had no choice but to follow Meng Xiangzhi's orders.

Du Feng smiled momentarily, and only Zhang Qiang saw it. His body blocked the sight of several people behind him, so they would not notice Du Feng's small facial expression just now.

It seemed that after seeing Du Feng's smile, Zhang Qiang's heavy heart suddenly lightened a lot.

Put the key in your hand into the keyhole, slowly open the lock, and then withdraw it.

Meng Xiangzhi waved his hands to the two people behind him: "Give him some color!"

The two strong men walked towards the iron railing and walked in with strong bodies.

Meng Xiangzhi nodded to Zhang Qiang: "Captain Zhang, lock the door to prevent this kid from running out!"

Zhang Qiang was stunned. Meng Xiangzhi's intention was obvious, that is, let the two guys who went in give Du Feng a hard lesson, and even block the escape route.

Zhang Qiang could not disobey, so he silently stepped forward and locked the door again.

Meng Xiangzhi picked up the tea cup, and the two people who rushed in shouted angrily: "What are you waiting for? Beat me! If you don't beat him, he is half disabled, and you two have not completed the task!"

"Don't you think the only two people who came in were just delivering food?" A cold snort came from within the iron railing.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Du Feng, who was speaking. Du Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a sarcastic comment.

The two people who were about to attack him involuntarily stopped moving forward. Guys who have been hanging out on the road all year round will not be able to detect the cold evil aura, which is eerie and terrifying.

"That's not a bad tone! What are you two waiting for? Give me a beating! Damn it!" Meng Xiangzhi was furious and waved his hand. He was very dissatisfied with the ink marks of his two subordinates.

Although the two men were not complete masters, they had been fighting and killing for so many years, and they had already become ruthless and unscrupulous. How could they be frightened by just talking.

As soon as Meng Xiangzhi finished speaking, the two men's fists and kicks were already hitting Du Feng, hitting Du Feng's face and throat with quick and accurate brute force.

Du Feng dodged the heavy kick very quickly. As for the heavy punch of the other person, he did not avoid it at all and struck with his fists that were gathered in an instant.

Only a scream was heard, and then the guy who punched had already held his fist and stepped back a few steps, screaming.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on his fist, which was bleeding profusely, and it seemed that one of his fingers had been torn apart.

Zhang Qiang saw it clearly and had never seen a scene in which a fist fight could cause such injuries to the opponent.

It is a rare sight to see one person being injured, while the other person immediately retreats without daring to attack rashly, and only restrains the other person in just one confrontation.

Du Feng sneered, slowly opened his clenched fist, and held a steel nail in the palm of his hand, sharp and ferocious.

"How come he has weapons? Captain Zhang! What on earth is going on?" Meng Xiangzhi asked in surprise.

Without waiting for Zhang Qiang to reply, Du Feng slowly stuffed the steel nail back into a gap on the bench.

"I don't like to fight, but you bullied others to the point of bullying. I have no choice. Many people said they wanted to cripple me, but in the end, the other party was crippled first." Du Feng slowly said

Stand up, clench your fists together and rub them gently.

The noise in the detention room caused by Meng Xiangzhi's appearance suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone outside the iron railings stared, as if everyone knew what was going to happen next.

The guy with one hand bleeding profusely was trembling all over due to the severe pain in his hand, and his fighting ability was almost negligible. As for the other guy, as Du Feng slowly approached, he had no other choice but to grit his teeth and fight to the death.

The door has been locked from the outside. The escape route that was previously blocked by Du Feng has now become a cage that blocks him. Even if he wants to exit, it is already too late.

The hunter becomes the prey. This absurd and unimaginable thing is happening in front of Meng Xiangzhi. This will be a tragic scene without any fake stunts.

Du Feng's counterattack showed no strength, and the overwhelming brute force pushed the guy close to the iron railing.

The opponent's resistance was useless. Fighting with fists and kicks would not have any impact on Du Feng. On the contrary, Du Feng gave an even more brutal counterattack.

With a heavy kick, the guy who had already realized that this person was powerful fell to the ground.

The back of his head hit the iron railing hard, and the blood slowly flowed to the ground along with the iron railing, and his face was already pale.

"Just come in if he asks you to come in. You two are ridiculous!" Du Feng's sneer echoed throughout the detention room, with a cruel flavor in the sneer.

Du Feng reached out and dragged the guy whose right hand was still bleeding until he pulled him to the bench.

"Hand, does it hurt?" Du Feng looked at him coldly.

The guy nodded repeatedly, his arrogance having been wiped away by the pain.

Du Feng raised his foot, gently laid the guy's injured hand flat on the bench, and then stepped down with his foot.

Howling like a slaughtering pig, the brutal screams filled the air, making people's scalps explode just listening to them.

"Does your hand hurt?" Du Feng chuckled.

"It hurts... it hurts... spare my life!" This guy tried to get away, but his body seemed to be frozen, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't do it.

"The guy outside said he was going to be disabled before. I don't know if he was referring to me or you. After thinking about it, I must be talking about you! You have been taking advantage of others for many years, and they will tell you.

If you can't do all the tasks well, why don't you think it's useless to keep this hand?" Du Feng asked calmly, as if no one else was around.

The guy who was controlled was sweating profusely. The weather was already sweltering and coupled with the severe pain in his limbs, how could an ordinary person endure it?

"No! I can complete the task, and I have always completed the task very well!" He defended like crazy. The person in front of him seemed to want to make his hand crippled. Judging from his cold eyes, he would not do it at all.

It's a joke.

"Okay! Come and beat me. Didn't he ask you to come in and beat me? Hit me!" Du Feng raised his foot and patted the guy's face twice with his right hand.

The man who was able to escape quickly stepped back half a meter, with panic on his face.

I met the devil today. I have been around for so long and I have never seen such a vicious person.

It seems that he is used to oppressing others. In the past, he only punched and kicked others, but now he has become the target of abuse.

"Hit me!" Du Feng shouted angrily. He was very dissatisfied with the guy's cowardice.

His violent shout frightened the kid so much that he shuddered all over and sat on the ground involuntarily and took a few steps back.

"Trash!" Du Feng's eyes left the two injured men and turned to look coldly at Meng Xiangzhi outside the iron railing.

Meng Xiangzhi looked at her and trembled involuntarily.

He saw with his own eyes that his two men could not exert any pressure in front of Du Feng. After all, these two men were well-known figures in the road. Meng Xiangzhi took them for his own use and led them to deal with the enemy invincibly.

"Put those at the back in as well. I already told them to come in just to deliver food." Du Feng lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Mr. Meng, open the door!" Two injured men hid in a corner and asked Meng Xiangzhi for help.

Meng Xiangzhi did nothing but give him a cold look. He stood up from his seat and walked away. Three other strong men hurriedly followed him out of the detention room.

Zhang Qiang naturally wanted to send him out. In an instant, Du Feng and the two men were the only ones left in the detention room.

"Mr. Meng!" Their calls for help were powerless.

"Stop shouting! It's obvious that he's afraid that even if he opens the door, he won't be able to leave today." Du Feng smiled and threw two cigarettes.
Chapter completed!