Chapter 27 Twenty-sixth Final Investigation

Han Feng woke up suddenly, and saw Long Jia lying on the bed peacefully, as if falling asleep, there seemed to be a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.Han Feng said softly: "Jia'er, you are right, there are still many things to do, no matter who shoots at you, we should make him repay twice as much!" He reluctantly stood up and said : "I will come to see you, you wait for me!" After explaining clearly to the nurses and doctors, he rushed back to the criminal investigation department, coldly said, "Are you finally willing to go back?" Han Feng said to Leng Jinghan: "Find out all the information about the black net for me!"

Leng Jinghan said: "All the information about the dark web here has been handed over to the Interpol. What we left behind are all fragments, not of much value?" Han Feng said: "Then send me back, I will figure out a way myself!" Leng Jinghan said: "It's okay to think of a way, but don't mess around!" When Han Feng returned to the hair salon, Qu Yan was surprised and said, "What case are you investigating? You are out of shape." Han Feng put his hands on Qu Yan's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Sister Yan, don't talk to me these few days, let me have a good rest! I'm so tired!"

Qu Yan said: "Okay, I just don't talk to you." When Han Feng returned to the room, the room was much tidier. The books that had been stacked everywhere were neatly stacked together, and the tables, chairs and benches were wiped off. Han Feng saw the strange changes in the room, and his eyes fell back on the bed. He sat down and murmured: "It's better to lie on my own bed!" He lay down on his head, and immediately sat up again with an "ouch". Han Feng lifted the pillow and saw that someone had placed a brick under the pillow, and a few pieces of paper were pressed under the brick. Han Feng pulled out the paper, looked at Long Jia's beautiful handwriting on the paper, and the flames in his eyes It started to burn, and said angrily: "So it is like this!"

Qu Yan looked at Han Feng who had just gone upstairs, and suddenly rushed down like a different person, grabbed the phone and started dialing. Han Feng said: "Hello, is it an international airport? I want to ask, what are the flights arriving and departing from Haijiao City on the 15th and 16th? Please check for me during those two days, is there anyone named Qin?" Yi's passenger, yes, Qin Chao's Qin, Yi, who is happy and happy, female, in her twenties, 1.74 meters tall, with blond hair, curly. Oh, no, yes, thank you!" Han Feng dialed another number and said, "Hello, East China Airport? I want to ask, number 15..."

Han Feng got in touch with Zhuang Xiaojun again, and he asked, "Xiaojun?" Zhuang Xiaojun said in surprise: "Han Feng!" Han Feng said: "Let me ask you, do you still remember that you met Qin Yi a week ago, the day before Jiang Yongtao died?" Zhuang Xiaojun said: "Isn't the case closed? Why do you suddenly think of asking this question?" Han Feng said: "No matter why, just recall it and see if you can still remember what happened that day." Zhuang Xiaojun said: "Let me think about it. Oh, I remembered, we had dinner together at Shihao that day. At that time, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Sister Qin Yi?"

Han Feng exclaimed: "Dinner! Think again, don't remember it wrong." Zhuang Xiaojun said: "It can't be wrong, because she promised me that she would take me to the Expo Garden the next day, but the next day she..." Han Feng asked again: "When did you go to eat?" Zhuang Xiaojun said: "Around nine o'clock in the evening, I remember we went there after dark." Han Feng said: "It really is like this." Zhuang Xiaojun said: "What did you say?" Han Feng said: "Oh, nothing. Thank you. By the way, let me ask you another question. When we first came to Tianya City, didn't you just hold a board meeting? Can you tell me the content of your board of directors?" ?”

Zhuang Xiaojun said: "This, this is against the company's regulations." Han Feng said: "That meeting has a very important relationship with the whole case. If you recall, you participated in the board meeting, right? You should know." Zhuang Xiaojun said: "..." Qu Yan didn't know what was wrong with this kid, she shook her head, her attention was drawn to the TV again.Not long after, I heard Han Feng hurriedly say: "Sister Yan, hurry up, get me a ticket to Tianya City, I will go to Tianya City right away!" Tianya City, Ankang District, which is the same district where Yu Chenglong's home is located, the door of the residents on the third floor of the same unit was knocked open. Uncle Mo inside the house was a little confused. Who is this young man? He has never seen him before. He is thin and high.

Uncle Mo asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?" The man took out a small book and said, "I'm a detective, and my name is Han Feng. Sir, I want to ask you something." Uncle Mo straightened his presbyopic glasses and looked at the name on the green book. Why is there no photo?He looked up at the boy again, and the guy who called himself Han Feng had big eyes that seemed full of sincerity. Han Feng said: "Master, a week ago, on the 7th, were you at home this afternoon?" Uncle Mo thought for a long time, and then shouted into the house: "My wife, we didn't go anywhere last Wednesday afternoon, did we?"

An old woman came out, wearing an apron, wiped her hands and said, "Look at your memory, last Wednesday we participated in the elderly gateball competition, and we won the third place, you forgot!" Uncle Mo slapped his forehead and said: "Yes, yes. I remembered, we were not at home that afternoon, I don't know which little bastard broke the glass of my window. You said that our third floor is also so high, No one can throw a stone so high, right? Hey, young man, why did you just leave? What exactly do you want to ask?" On the fourth floor, the door of Yu Chenglong's house was opened for some reason. Han Feng looked at the window on the balcony. The muzzle of the gun was still left on the window. He carefully looked at the muzzle of the gun, and finally nodded, as if he had found it. what.

Public Security Bureau, in Chen Yongjun's office.Chen Yongjun smiled and said, "What case is this time?" Han Feng looked around and said, "It's okay, come and play, why, you're not welcome?" Chen Yongjun said: "I'm joking, I'm joking. I always welcome you comrades from the Criminal Investigation Department of Haijiao City. Every time you bring us some new thinking, some new concepts of handling cases, this is the way to pass on the classics and teach the way." Well." Han Feng said: "By the way, where is the big bureau chief? Why didn't you see him?"

Chen Yongjun said: "Big guy? Oh, you can say Deputy Director Jiang. He, he went to Malaysia to give lectures. He is a model anti-drug. He often goes to neighboring countries to teach the local police some anti-drug essentials." Han Feng let out an "oh" and started chatting again... On the second day, everyone in the Criminal Investigation Department of Haijiao City went out to investigate the case, and only Liu Dingqiang was still conducting experiments.Suddenly the door sounded, Liu Dingqiang looked at Han Feng standing at the door in surprise, he said with palpitations: "Wow, I want to scare people to death by standing at the door so silently. You know, I'm doing an autopsy. I thought it was a scam." Han Feng said: "Help me get one piece of evidence, about the Hengfu Bank case." Liu Dingqiang said: "What?" Han Feng said: "I heard that the equity transfer documents signed by the major shareholders before their death were found in Qin Yi's home." Liu Dingqiang said: "Yes." Han Feng said: "I want to take a look." Liu Dingqiang said: "Isn't that case closed? What do you think of?" Han Feng said: "Then you don't need to worry about it." Liu Dingqiang said: "Wait a minute, I'll wash my hands first." After a while, Liu Dingqiang came out with several physical evidence bags, wondering: "Huh? Look at this evidence, why is it gone?" Han Feng picked up the physical evidence bag and looked at the words on the physical evidence bag: "Unknown thread." Liu Dingqiang added: "That night, you took it from the place where Ding Yixiao was suspected to have appeared. The silk thread you got from the garbage bag! Look, it's gone." Han Feng said: "Maybe someone took it for inspection and forgot to bring it back. Leave it alone." He said so, but he looked at the bag carefully. There seemed to be some liquid in the plastic bag. Han Feng put down the bag and picked up another One, which contained a transfer letter written by McGrady to transfer the equity to Qin Yi.Han Feng said: "Based on the residual amount of ink and chemical changes, can you identify when the document was written?" Liu Dingqiang said: "If the time is long, it is easy to identify, but if the time is too short, it will be difficult. We can usually be accurate to the month." Han Feng frowned and said, "So rough?" Liu Dingqiang said suddenly: "But it's okay. I can give it to my classmate. She is an expert in trace identification and the absolute authority in our country. I can let her come over, or send it to her by express." Han Feng said: "How long will it take?" Liu Dingqiang said: "Two days." Han Feng said: "All for a time appraisal." Liu Dingqiang looked at some share transfer documents and asked, "All of them?" Han Feng has gone far. At the busy construction site, Han Feng looked at the high-rise building. A man who looked like a foreman came over and scolded: "Who are you, what are you doing here? Didn't you see the sign?" What he was referring to was a "heavy construction site" , No entry for idlers" sign. Han Feng whispered something in his ear, and the foreman's attitude changed greatly, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, it turns out to be... so it's..., I don't know what you are doing here? Or, Shall I call Chief Engineer Xu and Manager Zhang?" Han Feng said: "No, I just want to know some minor issues. When did the construction of this building start? How long will it take to complete?" The foreman flattered: "It was the year before last. It seems that the construction started in January. Now it has entered the finishing work, and it will be delivered for use in about three months." Han Feng said: "Why is it like that?" The foreman wondered, "Why, you don't know? Didn't the building stop for nearly half a year last year? We took it over in April this year." Han Feng asked, "Why did you stop working?" The foreman turned his head to look at the building that was about to be completed, and said with some regret: "It is said that last year, the company's business in Southeast Asia suffered an unprecedented blow, and it was almost insolvent. They have the mind and ability to complete such a large building. It is said that the situation changes suddenly and everything is unpredictable. Who would have thought that a thriving business could be destroyed overnight. However, the boss of their company is really powerful. It is said that at the last They can get loans from the bank even in difficult times, without that loan, their company would be completely ruined, let alone make a comeback now. Logically speaking, you should know more about these situations than I do, hey——” The foreman turned his head again Come on, there is no one behind him, he secretly thought, did he see a ghost in broad daylight? Han Feng had a cordial conversation with a kind middle-aged woman. He took out two photos and asked, "Can you show me, do you know them?" The photos belonged to Qin Yi and Shan Yanfei. The middle-aged woman took a look, "Huh?" She took a deep breath, and greeted behind her: "Xiaoling, Xiaoling, come here. Take a look, do these two look a bit like Qin Ermei and Shan Dan?" Ah." The young woman named Xiaoling looked at it, and said doubtfully, "It's a bit like the nurses we used to be here, but they don't look like them. They're not that pretty, but they look a little like them." Han Feng put away the photo with a smile and said, "Oh, yes. By the way, Dean Ding, can I look at Liang Xiaotong's information again." The middle-aged Dean Ding said: "Didn't you have a female reporter who came here last time, and she even copied the materials." Han Feng explained: "Yes, but I've been busy recently, and I can't find that document for a while, so I want to come here to take a look again." The dean asked another nurse to fetch the materials, Han Feng frowned, and muttered, "How could this be?" He read the materials carefully, returned the materials to the dean, and expressed his thanks. Han Feng looked up at the mottled concrete words "Tianci Welfare Institute" on the ancient lintel, and he gradually left with a cold smile. At the crematorium, two leading figures with cigarettes in their mouths were looking for information in the office, and while searching, they said to Han Feng: "Miss Pan is indeed a reporter, and she is beautiful, young man, you can... um... hehe. "He said, showing a knowing smile.Han Feng nodded. After a while, one of the leaders took out a stack of paper certificates of deposit and said, "No, the list of deaths for the few days you want is here." Han Feng looked at each one carefully. Leng Jinghan found that Han Feng seemed to be slowly changing back again. He returned to his home. Although he often went to see Long Jia, he often went out with Pan Kexin. Leng Jinghan was really impressed by Han Feng's change. Can't bear it.Han Feng often disappeared suddenly, and then appeared suddenly again. Even Pan Kexin didn't know his whereabouts, no one knew where he went, and no one knew what he was doing. One day, Han Feng came to Leng Jinghan suddenly with something, and told Leng Jinghan to ask Zhang Yi to modify it for him. He only confessed that it was strictly confidential, and no one could tell it except the two of them. That night, the public security system held a small party to celebrate the successful solution of the huge financial case of Hengfu Bank. As a special reporter, Pan Kexin also came.On the side, Pan Kexin quietly asked Leng Jinghan, "Uncle Leng, what do you think of Han Feng?" Leng Jinghan said: "Han Feng? He is him, what's the matter?" Pan Kexin said embarrassedly: "I mean, what do you think of the two of us?" "No, no, no." Leng Jinghan shook his head like a wave drum, and said repeatedly: "If you are together, you feel passionate or something, I can't control the affairs of you young people. But if you want With him, that's absolutely impossible. You don't know him at all, you look at his room, you don't know, he is amazingly lazy, he can sit and never stand, and he can lie down and never sit. Known as poor and white, do you know that where he lives, I pay him the monthly rent." Pan Kexin said: "What does that matter? He is poor, but I am rich. He is lazy, so he can hire a servant. I think he is really talented, and he is also quite nice to people." Leng Jinghan said: "How much do you know, and how much do you know about his past? He is a person, you will never be happy with him anyway, you should have seen it, he is a swinger, don't look at it He treats you well now, as long as it is a beautiful girl, he is like this." Pan Kexin said: "But, how much do you know about him? Uncle Leng?" Leng Jinghan was taken aback, and only heard Pan Kexin say: "He is just a passionate person, not a fickle person. Do you know how Long Jia takes care of her when she is in the ward? Have you ever seen a man What a woman does? Isn't that something that can be pretended? Even if they have been married for many years, they may not be able to do what he does. Besides, he and Long Jia haven't been in a relationship for long? He really likes Long Jia Yes, although sometimes his behavior is a little too much, it’s just that the way he expresses his love is different from ordinary people. I think he has gradually recovered a little these days, and I have made an appointment with him to travel abroad. What is he like? people, I will gradually know." At this time, Li Xiang came to invite Pan Kexin to dance, and Pan Kexin readily accepted. Leng Jinghan didn't understand, what's so good about Han Feng, these little girls fell in love with him so much, he shook his head, thinking: "Young people nowadays." Zhang Yi came over with a drink in his hand, and said, "It's cold, didn't you go dancing?" Leng Jinghan didn't answer. He took out a piece of something, like a small tile, made of rubber, two inches long and one inch wide, handed it to Leng Jinghan, and said: "The thing is ready, and it can track within five hundred meters. And , I also added something in it." Leng Jinghan nodded thoughtfully, and said in a daze, "Well." He took the thing, looked at it, and put it in his pocket, but he still didn't understand what Han Feng was using this thing for. Zhang Yi guessed Leng Jinghan's thoughts and said, "What are you thinking about? Han Feng? He didn't come tonight. Maybe, maybe he is in the hospital. I think he will be there." Leng Jinghan said: " Well, that guy has changed a lot compared to before. I never thought that he would be so sad because of Long Jia." Zhang Yi sipped his drink, and said, "Cold place, ask a question that shouldn't be asked. Tell me, without his participation, would we have solved this case?" Leng Jinghan said to himself: "Of course. It will happen sooner or later, but not as fast as him. To him, solving a case is no different from breathing air." Zhang Yi let out a "poof", then coughed loudly, obviously choking, he gasped and said, "Isn't it too exaggerated for Leng Chu to say this? But having said that, I think he has mastered a detection method that surpasses our usual methods." Concept and detection skills. You see, his understanding of forensic science, his understanding of trace detective science, his knowledge of criminal psychology, skill killing, and knowledge of various firearms and weapons make me believe that he is professionally trained But on the other hand, he is almost completely incapable of being a spy. He has no physical strength, no quick hands, and they say he doesn't understand the stock market or even play chess. Yes, what kind of person is he?" Leng Jinghan said: "That's an agreement between me and him, I can't reveal his past to anyone." He glanced at Zhang Yi, and added: "However, if you were also trained to observe various All kinds of scenes and various traces, I think you can do as well as him." Zhang Yi asked with interest: "What? Could it be that he was trained as a detective since he was a child?" "Detective?" Leng Jinghan smiled lightly, and replied with ambiguous words: "In fact, it's the opposite." May the memory! At the same time, in the hospital, in Long Jia's intensive care unit, except for the sound of the equipment, it seemed that there was no other sound to be heard.Han Feng looked at the bright moon in the sky, stood there for a long time, returned to the hospital bed, kissed Long Jia's arm, and said slowly: "Jia'er, the news has been announced today, and this case is over. The public security system opened a celebration." Yes, they invited me over, but I didn't go. I just wanted to spend more time with you. Now, apart from the murderer, there are only two of us, and only the two of us know that this case is not over yet. " He stroked Long Jia's slightly warm cheek and said, "Idiot, you actually put the report on my bed. What if I don't go back? Wouldn't it be impossible to find it all the time? Thank you, thank you for your final investigation report." Two lines of tears fell silently, Han Feng wiped away the tears dripping on the back of Long Jia's hands, and said: "You know, I will not hide my feelings, I always laugh when I want to, and cry when I want to cry. You see, Today's moon is really round, but it will rain soon, who knows, the weather is always unpredictable. This case should also be settled. " His gaze became resolute, and he said slowly: "I promise you, I will not make it easier for them!" He gathered the clothes on his body. He was wearing a very strange dress. It was like a windbreaker like a pen holder. It was as smooth as black velvet. There were thirteen buttons from the neck to the knees. When Han Feng left the ward, he buttoned it. He unbuttoned the last button, which completely covered his face in the collar.A dressing nurse passed by him, shivering, and looked at this man in surprise. When he came in, he looked like a down-and-out scholar, looking weak, but now this man exuded a chill, especially Those eyes are like devils from hell. Pan Kexin and some people who lived far away had already gone back, but the party was still not over. Leng Jinghan chatted with Lao Guo for a while, sent Lao Guo away, and was about to go back to the house when he suddenly froze.The very familiar breath, which came from the deep cold, made my heart tremble for a while, as if the god of death had come, Leng Jinghan stayed at the door, he turned around slowly, and saw Han Feng. Seeing Han Feng's attire, Leng Jinghan couldn't help but think of that cold rainy night again.The cold rain in winter is colder than snow, but the underground dance hall is as sultry as midsummer. The crazy music and dazzling lights seem to make people get lost in the crowd.When the waiter handed the number plate representing the seat to himself, there was such a sentence on the back of the number plate: "He came from the darkness, bringing out the colors of hell; he walked into In the darkness, like that gust of cold wind." Then, he saw that big boy with big eyes and a smile that was always unpredictable.Although he made the strongest psychological preparation, Leng Jinghan was still taken aback. Is this the mastermind behind the scenes?That guy who commits crimes without leaving a trace, is as weird as a magician!The sea-deep city, the mathematician's meticulous thinking, the cold rain's tricks, the art-like criminal skills, the simple but admirable psychological induction, did it really come from such a young mind? "My name is Cold Wind, from hell." That's how he introduced himself. When they held hands, Leng Jinghan felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. Although he resisted not to move, his heart was always trembling.This big boy had such an innocent smile and looked so thin, but Leng Jinghan knew that this person in front of him could easily kill everyone in the ballroom if he wanted to. This is a criminal who will never be caught! That icy hand, with distinct knuckles, seemed to be leading him into hell.At that time, this was his clothes, yes, a long and narrow black windbreaker, just covering the part above the knees, with a total of thirteen buttons, if it was fully fastened, the collar could even cover his face, only showing the death-like s eyes. Suddenly a flash of lightning struck, and the thunder rolled in. Han Feng's ruthless face became even paler against the background of the lightning. Leng Jinghan's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: "Why did he dress like this? Could it be that he has returned to the previous one?" When? Has it finally returned to the way it was before? What does he want to do? What exactly does he want to do?" The room was brightly lit, and laughter could not be heard, Han Feng said coldly, "Give it to me." Leng Jinghan touched his pocket, since the thing was finished, Leng Jinghan had been guessing what it was, but he still couldn't think of it.Leng Jinghan looked at the things in his hands, hesitated for a moment, and Han Feng repeated: "Give it to me!" There was no extra words, but the coldness was so cold that no one could refuse. Leng Jinghan moved his hand and threw the thing to Han Feng. Han Feng didn't reach out, but turned slightly, and the thing fell into his pocket along the parabola , Han Feng sullenly walked in the direction he came and went silently. "Cold wind!" Leng Jinghan roared hoarsely. Although he didn't know what was going to happen, he knew that it was terrible. He shouted with all his strength: "You promised me! You won't kill anyone again!" Han Feng stopped, lingered for a moment, turned around, and said coldly: "I promised you, but I want to remind you, don't regard human life so noble, they, in my eyes, It's just an animal, that's all, no matter who it is! Since they have taken something from me, I will let them lose more!" After speaking, Han Feng turned around and ran away at a fast speed. People never expected that they would be running at such a speed, the wind tore the black hem of the clothes, making the sound of tearing silk.Han Feng's figure, like a black bloodthirsty bat, disappeared into the vast night. The next day, Leng Jinghan went to the airport to see him off. Just before Pan Kexin boarded the plane, Leng Jinghan realized that the thing Han Feng gave them was the tile-shaped heel of the high-heeled shoes that Pan Kexin was wearing. ? Back at the criminal investigation department, Leng Jinghan thought more and more that something was wrong. Suddenly, he jumped up and shouted: "No, that guy still has something to hide from us, and he wants to solve it alone." At the right time, only Li Xiang and Liu Dingqiang stayed in the criminal investigation department. They heard the sound and asked almost at the same time: "What's the matter? Cold place?" Leng Jinghan said: "Let's go, go to Han Feng's house to have a look. There must be something else about the Hengfu Bank case!" Back at the criminal investigation department, Leng Jinghan thought more and more that something was wrong. Suddenly, he jumped up and shouted: "No, that guy still has something to hide from us, and he wants to solve it alone." At the right time, only Li Xiang and Liu Dingqiang stayed in the criminal investigation department. They heard the sound and asked almost at the same time: "What's the matter? Cold place?" Leng Jinghan said: "Let's go, go to Han Feng's house to have a look. There must be something else about the Hengfu Bank case!" A small bamboo basket, a pile of ashes of paper products, "don't let go of any details, sometimes even in the garbage, you can find unexpected information." This was originally what Han Feng said, and now Leng Jinghan is just doing it . Li Xiang stood by the window, what did he find?In the cobweb under the window, Li Xiang found many fragments of newspapers. Who tore up these newspapers, and what was written on them?Li Xiang picked up a piece, on which was "Berluke Suffering", and picked up another piece, which said "Old", and "Maryland", "Luoding City", but these pieces could not be put together no matter what. Nothing can be seen on the ashes of the paper. Han Feng can read the handwriting from the ashes, but that requires the ashes of the paper to remain intact, which requires a pair of very steady hands to do so.Leng Jinghan couldn't, he could only get information from the unburned pieces of paper.One part is special printing paper for the Criminal Investigation Department, and each one has a filing number on it. Now there are only two pieces of paper with a little handwriting on it. Two characters, plus two recognizable characters at both ends, should be "made for Southeast Asia".Liu Dingqiang almost stuck his head into the bamboo basket. He was looking at the traces of words left on the ashes. Leng Jinghan asked him to do this because he knew that this forensic doctor had eagle-like eyes. Liu Dingqiang identified it for a long time, but he could only recognize the previous time, December 26, 2004.Leng Jinghan said: "Are you sure it's this time?" Liu Dingqiang was still slightly out of breath, but said with certainty: "That's right." Li Xiang turned around and murmured: "December 26, why do I feel this time is very familiar?" Liu Dingqiang half-surely said, "Is it God's birthday?" "That's—" Leng Jinghan trembled, and with his shout, both Liu Dingqiang and Li Xiang came to their senses immediately, and felt their bodies tremble slightly at the same time.It was a catastrophe enough to be recorded in human history. Tens of millions of people were displaced, and countless corpses lay there. It came surging, it was unstoppable, and it changed everything.But Leng Jinghan didn't understand, what was the relationship between that catastrophe and the bank's equity change case?Did Han Feng install a tracker on Pan Kexin's shoes?If so, why did he do it?Thinking of Pan Kexin, Leng Jinghan stared blankly, staring blankly at the bamboo basket, he immediately connected the catastrophe, and finally understood! That catastrophe changed the fate of countless people, and didn't it also change the fate of many enterprises?As soon as Leng Jinghan thought about it, his heart became heavy again. How many things did Han Feng not say? Seeing Leng Jinghan frowning deeply, Li Xiang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? The cold place?" Leng Jinghan said earnestly: "I'm worried that guy will do something irrational." "Who? Han Feng? What irrational things can he do?" Liu Dingqiang smiled. Leng Jinghan couldn't laugh, turned his head and said, "You don't understand." Li Xiang said: "Does Leng Chu want to say that he is very powerful? That boy who is so skinny that he still has a few bones left?" Leng Jinghan said seriously: "His power lies in that when you know he is very powerful, you are already dead!" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but recall the days when he was with Han Feng, even though it was only a few days , but left an indelible mark.Han Feng, and those who hunted him down, they are not human, they are devils, devils from hell!Leng Jinghan wanted to forget so much, but he couldn't. "Ah?" Liu Dingqiang showed very strong suspicion. Leng Jinghan showed a look of pity, looked at him, and said lightly: "Do you still remember when Xia Mo died, Han Feng went to catch that snake? You stopped him very frightened." Liu Dingqiang recalled it immediately, and said: "Yes, it was really dangerous at that time. When I think about it now, I still sweat coldly for Han Feng. If he didn't grasp it firmly, he would be bitten by that snake, unless he was bitten at the time. Cut it off, otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to reach the hospital.” At this moment, Leng Jinghan shook his head and said, "It's not like that at all. He's not afraid of that snake at all." Liu Dingqiang was taken aback, and thought, "Could it be that he had been injected with serum beforehand?" Leng Jinghan continued: "Because his hands are faster than snakes." There was a sudden silence in the cabin, Liu Dingqiang held his breath, his eyes protruded, as if his neck was stuck by an invisible hand, all that Leng Jinghan said was unbelievable. "His hands are faster than snakes!" These words sound nothing to ordinary people. Although there are not many people who catch snakes, there are quite a few. Aren't those people all faster than snakes? But Liu Dingqiang knew that this was not the case at all.Snake catchers usually use tools to walk around the snake, behind it, and take advantage of its unpreparedness. No one will catch the snake when the snake is ready to attack, because they know that they cannot be faster than the snake , never possible!As a professional soldier in martial arts, Li Xiang could better understand the meaning of this sentence. He looked at the cold place suspiciously. Instead of letting him believe this sentence, it is better to let him believe that the end of the world is coming. The possibility is even greater. To the south of Malacca City, Qingyun Pavilion, also known as Guanyin Pavilion, is a Chinese-style temple. It is said that the statues and wooden utensils in the temple are all shipped from China.Inside the Guanyin Pavilion, a man was worshiping devoutly, and he was unwilling to leave for a long time.An old monk came over and was putting sesame oil on the Buddha statue. Suddenly, he noticed the kneeling man. He was tall and thin, and he was wearing a thin windbreaker. The collar completely covered his face, but he really attracted the monk. Yes, those eyes.Those dark pupils seem to contain the entire universe. The person is in this hall, and the entire hall seems to be much cooler than other places. No, that is not a kind of coolness, it is a kind of coldness, a chill from the bottom of my heart. The old monk walked over and said softly in Malay: "The benefactor..." The man turned his head, and the old monk couldn't resist the look in his eyes. He held the demon pestle in his hand and placed it on his chest to suppress the evil aura.The man asked coldly, "What did you say?" The old monk clasped the demon pestle between his hands, and said in Chinese, "Almsgiver, you have too much murderous aura in your body, you still want to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away!" "Hmph." The man sneered, stood up, did not speak, looked into the eyes of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and walked out of the hall. The old monk followed the man's eyes and turned pale with shock. The statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva actually had cracks in his eyes.The old monk felt his blood rushing up, his heart was churning, he couldn't stand still, he swayed from side to side, two young novice monks hurried over, one left and one right supported the old monk, and asked at the same time: "Master, are you alright?" The old monk pushed away the little monks on the left and right, and facing the man's leaving back, folded his hands together, and murmured: "My Buddha is merciful, merciful, and saves all living beings. Namo, Amitabha, Namo, Amitabha, Namo, Amitabha Buddha..." Malaysia, Kuala Lumpur, another tour guide introduced: "'Kuala Lumpur' means 'muddy estuary' in Malay. In 1857, overseas Chinese came here to mine tin mines, and then gradually developed into a city. In 1896, it became the administrative capital. The scenery in Kuala Lumpur is beautiful, the east of the Klang River is the commercial area and the residential area, and the west is the government office area. The city streets are neat, typical Muslim buildings and Chinese-style residences intersect...” Pan Kexin took a few photos and said to Han Feng: "I think, I want to go to the bathroom, I wonder if there is one here?" She looked around and said again: "Ah, there is a sign over there, do you want to go?" Han Feng shook his head, Pan Kexin handed the satchel to Han Feng, and said, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Pan Kexin just left.Han Feng took out a small instrument, which clearly showed a small red dot, which was moving along the route Pan Kexin walked... Pan Kexin didn't go to the toilet, but bypassed the toilet, and left at a sudden speed. Han Feng smiled slightly, and he also called a taxi, and followed the guidance of the instrument.The movement of the red dot stopped, Han Feng got out of the car, and the towering building in front of him was the tallest building in Kuala Lumpur, the Petronas Twin Towers. The driver said in fluent Chinese: "Our Twin Towers in Kuala Lumpur is 1,483 feet high and has 88 floors. These two tall buildings were completed in 1998 and are currently the tallest twin towers in the world." Han Feng got out of the car, handed a jade finger wrench that Pan Kexin had just bought for him as the fare, and then left, ignoring the driver shouting from behind: "Hey, this is from Nuanyu, I can't take this thing ,too expensive!" Han Feng walked straight to the Petronas Twin Towers, buttoning up his collar while walking, and finally covered his face completely with his stiff windbreaker. On the left tower, there are many tourists and tourist groups coming in and out of the main gate, and there is a small door next to it, but it is thick and mysterious. This door is not open to tourists. Pan Kexin did not find anyone following the isolated passage leading to the financial institutions of the twin towers.卡片，进入电梯，直达86层。走过安静而幽长的走廊，潘可欣推开两扇镶金白玉门，如同宫殿般的房间就呈现在眼前。汉白玉的石柱，猎奇的巨大鹿角和熊头挂在两边墙上，正中是一方大如乒乓球桌的铸铜办公桌，一张电脑椅背靠在办公桌前，后面正对着巨大的落地玻璃墙，墙外只有蓝天白云，再看不见别的建筑了。 背对着潘可欣的电脑椅发出了声音，询问道：“没有被跟踪吧？” 潘可欣微笑着，踢掉高跟鞋，柔情似水的答复道：“没有呢。人家怎么也是你亲自训练过的，被跟踪还能不知道。” 电脑椅道：“那他呢？” 潘可欣笑道：“他？韩峰？他身上又没有钱，让他在马来西亚自生自灭好了。” “呵呵，也只有你能想出这种办法。”电脑椅背后的人笑了。 潘可欣绕过电脑椅，伏下身去，似乎已躺入电脑椅上的人的怀里，呢喃道：“为什么叫我们到这里来呢？难道你准备在这里建立——” 电脑椅上的人打断道：“不，这里不是我们的基地。我是没有办法……”说着，语音一变，恨恨道：“当初杀林政时，没想到他背后的关系那么复杂，如果早知道那些情况，我是不会对他下手的。” 潘可欣道：“什么组织？竟然迫得你也……” 电脑椅背后的人道：“不要提了，以我们目前的实力，是无法与他们抗衡的。不过，这里的保安公司，是我暗中集聚的，现在我们暂时比较安全，可恨的恒富银行，我们为计划准备的几个转帐资金程序被锁死了，怎么也破译不了，否则我早就拿到钱，去发展我的王国了。” 双子塔楼下门口，两名荷枪实弹的警察拦住韩峰，用马来语查询道：“证件。”见韩峰没反应，左边的警察又用英语重复了一遍，道：“请出示你的通行证。” 那警察看到这个遮住脸的男人——那个男人的眼睛笑了！突然，他右边的同伴瞪大了眼睛倒下，他的第一反应，毫不迟疑的握住手中的枪，他的手指刚碰到枪托，就看到了——拳头，不，那是闪电！随后，他与他的同伴，以同样的姿势倒下！ 三十六层，是管理中心的指挥系统，保安的调配和监测都在这里完成。主管叫卡帕，皮伯特，熟悉的人都管他叫伯特。他走遍世界，学习过各种竞技技艺，包括中国散打，美英拳击，柔道，跆拳道，甚至瑜伽，加仑，泰拳等等。他曾是以武学第一作为自己一生的修为，参加过各种比赛，连续几次被别人击败后，才静下心来，受石油公司的重金聘请，出任双子塔金融系统的保安总管。助理是强生，一个美籍黑人，宽脸阔口，虎背熊腰，身高两米，体重一百一十八公斤，曾取得过重量级拳王的资格。 当大厦内的警报器响起来的时候，强生大步跨过来，吼道：“怎么回事？谁触发了警报？” 伯特拍着强生的肩，让他安静下来，这管理室里也只有他能让强生安静下来了。伯特淡淡道：“每个保安的衣服上都配备一个抗震仪，一但身体受到超常规的攻击，就会自动记录下信息。如果超过十名以上的保安受到这样的攻击，警报系统将自动启动。” 一阵“呜——呜——”声中，所有保险柜闸万自动上锁，安全通道自动打开，所有金融系统的人员开始有条不紊的撤退。 安全系统管理室中，几名保安正紧张的盯着他们面前的显示屏，大厦中每十步便有一台摄像头，三百六十度旋转，每名保安监控五层楼。屏幕画面快速切换着，但所有的保安瞪大了眼睛，只看到撤退的人，没有发现可疑分子。 八十六层，那只手抚摸着潘可欣，问道：“这是怎么回事？” 潘可欣蜷缩在一人的腿上，眼里充满了惊恐，道：“不知道啊，我也不知道。” 椅上的人说道：“是他来了吗？” 潘可欣肯定道：“不会的，不可能的！决不可能。” 大厦里的人们已经从安全通道撤离，大厦的警报依然如鬼哭神嚎般响个不停。 两名保安拎着防暴棍从侧面闪出，从后面夹风袭来。韩峰似乎早有准备，不偏不倚，后退一步，刚好闪过棍击，两只持棍的手臂砸在他的肩头，保安自己擒拿不稳，棍子脱手。与此同时，韩峰的双肘已经击在二人小腹，痛觉未过，他双拳后扬，两名保安面门中拳，顿时失去知觉。而更多的保安，已经聚拢过来…… 韩峰目无表情，复仇的火焰已经熊熊燃烧，那压抑已久，来自黑暗的潜伏在体内的邪恶力量，早已蠢蠢欲动，此刻，终于再无拘束的爆发出来。“砰砰”两拳，又两名保安的太阳穴被击，如同去了骨架的稻草人般软倒下去，韩峰闪身反击，又一名身后的保安倒下。保安们相互呵斥，也不知说的什么，韩峰一律用拳头回答，在拳头的世界里，语言是共通的。 三十六层，强生与伯特盯住摄像头，看着电视屏中那团黑色的烟雾，所到之处，必有人倒下，而无论如何的铜墙铁壁，那黑影总是一闪而过。伯特心中一悸，暗道：“那是一个人吗？不，简直就是一阵风，那密不透风的人墙，于那人竟视若无物。是什么怪物来的？” 黑影停下，那一层楼的保安已经全数被击倒，强生和伯特这才看清，这是个黑发黑眼的黄皮肤人。那人穿着身套筒般的黑色长衫，只露出头发和一双眼睛，当他直视摄像头时，强生和伯特同时感到了凛冽的寒意。那双黑色的眼睛，仿佛透过电视屏，直视到他们心底，要夺取他们的灵魂，将他们带向地狱。蓦然，屏幕一抖，变成了雪花。强生道：“倒回去，看看是怎么回事。” 慢镜定格，只见那双眼睛突然变得模糊不清，接着屏幕便花了。强生不解道：“怎么会这样的？” 伯特冷冷道：“是拳头。我们看见的，是极快的拳头发出时，肩部耸动的模糊图像。” 强生喃喃道：“摄像机每秒抓拍二十四帧图像，竟然拍不到清晰的图像，好快的拳头……” 伯特道：“我们需要更多的人。” 强生一把抢过扩音器，大声道：“他们在三楼，底层附近的保安，马上赶到三楼。” 另一名保安也叫了起来，道：“我看到了，他在六楼！” 伯特惊呼道：“这么快！调出来看看！” 只见屏幕上黑影闪过，只看到一个人影从楼梯向上，画面定格，也只能看到那人一袭黑色的衣服，一头黑色的头发。伯特道：“怎么？真的只有他一个人吗？” “他在八楼！” “他在十四楼！” 强生道：“不可能，一个人怎么可能？” 伯特道：“这么快的速度，还有那么多拦截的保安，他真的是一个人吗？” 消息仍然不断报来“他在十八楼。” “二十”“二十一”两个分管不同层次的保安同时叫出来。 伯特道：“知道了，通知所有保安，在三十层集结，快！开启电梯，送他们到三十层！一定要拦住他！”他看了强生一眼，皱眉道：“这是什么人啊？” 强生则兴奋的压着指骨关节，笑道：“好啊，好久没有和这样的人动手了！” 保安都集中在楼梯上，韩峰几乎没有看过他们一眼，不管是谁，伸手到他面前，只一击，无比迅捷的一击。那是可以封住毒蛇攻击的速度，对方的拳迎面攻来，韩峰的手就像蛇一样绕了上去，随后他的手臂一伸一拐，对方的手臂便折为三截；对方飞起一脚，韩峰握住那脚踝，一拉一推，那只脚就一时不能走路了；从后面攻击的，韩峰或肘击额头，或掌切气管；更多的人，只是感觉到颈部一凉，自己就无法动弹了。试图攻击韩峰的人，要么躺下惨号，要么失去知觉，不管对谁，韩峰都只出手一次，一次，便足以让挡路的人丧失攻击的能力。 韩峰依然保持着高速向上攀爬，身上又涌出了那熟悉的阵阵快感，这些人，在他面前，都只是软弱的动物，根本不堪一击。他带着冰冷的寒气，散发出可怕的凉意，毫无顾忌的走在楼道上，人挡杀人，佛挡杀佛！复仇者的血，正在他体内沸腾，而挡在前面的人，都有罪！ 三十层，保安组成的人墙已经堵塞了楼道，形成一道道铜墙铁壁。韩峰依然是那样的速度冲了上去，那道墙，如大水决堤般，被生生撕裂一道口子。在韩峰面前的人，不管与他有没有身体的接触，无一例外的倒了下去，尚未出手的人，看着韩峰身后，那由惨叫的人铺成的地毯，全都吓傻了。敌人只有一个，但他就像幽灵一样，看得到，摸不着，只能感受他带来的阵阵寒意。当他经过的时候，这炙热的夏天，仿佛一下就进入了冬季，那人简直就是一道风，寒冷的风！ 保安惊呼道：“他已经突破三十层的所有拦击了。” 强生问道：“他现在在哪里？” 保安一看屏幕，那人站在一间房间门口，房间内人头涌动，电子仪器和屏幕闪个不停，保安扭动着僵硬的脖子，韩峰，就站在门口！ “啊！”几十名保安呼喊着，冲了上去，随后倒在韩峰身边，倒了一圈，就像英国庄园的麦田怪圈一样，整整齐齐的朝一个方向倒下。没有人看清发生了什么，没有人看到那人是怎么出手的。 强生怪叫一声，蛮力涌出，大力一拳击去，他的拳头，拥有三百公斤的力度！伯特却看到，在强生接触到那黑衣人之前，他硕大的身躯，就像断线的风筝，摇摇晃晃的飞出门口，飞过楼道，直接飞下了楼梯。那黑色风衣的男子，摇了摇头，发出“咯咯”的响声，伯特的手摸在腰间的手枪上，但他不能确定，自己的枪是否能在那人过来之前拔除来。 伯特从来没有像这样紧张过，在日本试割时，他曾面对近三十个魁梧大汉，那时他非常自信，因为他知道，自己将可以战胜他们。可现在，他手中有枪，却无法感到安全，自己的生命好像掌控在对面那人手中，灵魂如剥壳的蜗牛，暴露在光天化日之下。他手中握着枪，心里却反复的呼喊着：“为什么手发抖，为什么手发抖！”那黑色风衣里裹着的，简直不是一个人，那是魔鬼，来自地狱的魔鬼！ 蓦的眼前人影一闪，伯特感到什么力量斩在自己后颈上，身体便不受控制的倒下了，那人穿过自己时，充满怜悯的看了自己一眼。那一双眼睛，他一辈子也忘不了。 “啪——”屏幕一片雪花，电脑椅上的人淡淡道：“不是他还是谁呢，他将三十六楼里的管理中心毁掉了。奇怪啊！他为什么只是让他们丧失了战斗力，而不把这些人都杀了呢？这不是他的性格呢。” 潘可欣想要坐起来，那人的手轻轻的压在她头上，绕弄着她的头发，道：“不要害怕，他本来就不是你能摆脱得了的，如果他一开始就怀疑你的话。可是，他为什么会怀疑到你呢？” 潘可欣急得都快哭了，忙道：“我……我不知道啊！” 那双手温柔的抚摸着潘可欣头发，呵呵笑道：“没关系，没关系。”他按下一个键制，说道：“他上来了，现在是看看你有多强大的时候了。拦住他！” 潘可欣却吓得瑟瑟发抖，连话都不敢说了，她知道，他微笑和蔼说话的时候，往往便是最可怕，最凶残的时候。 管理室里已经没有一台控制器是好的了，韩峰看着自己的作品，满意的拍拍手，又继续向上，偶尔还有零星的抵抗，他毫不介意的让那些抵抗者失去活动的能力。 八十三层，已经没有新的保安出现了，但有一个庞大的身影横在楼道间，韩峰的脚步停了停，看着那肌肉发达的背影，淡淡道：“不用装神秘了，看你的肌肉就知道了，很难伪装的吧？江浩！” 那高大的背影微微一震，淡淡道：“你怎么知道的？” 韩峰冷冷道：“你杀秦怡的时候，眼神里的那一丝悲哀出卖了你！你本不该悲哀的，秦怡是你的情人吧？你也无法摆脱女人的诱惑呢。你杀于成龙的时候，我就发觉不对劲了，但是还不能肯定。在天涯市调查江永涛时，他的家人都送出国了，而你的女儿和妻子，也都出国了，那个时候，我就更怀疑你了。于是，联系起我以前未能解开的谜团，如果把你也加上去，一切就都能解开了。” 江浩道：“以前没解开的谜团？” 韩峰道：“不错，从庄庆隆的案子开始，从后面的几宗案件来看，凶手每犯下一起案子，都会给被害者留下象征七中罪的标记，可庄庆隆没有。那是因为，那时候你还不能完全明白你老板的意图，在办案的过程中将那标记消毁了吧？并且，草草结案，也是怕露出什么破绽吧？还有，孙向贤的案子，还有很多细节没有搞清楚，你也不该那么快就让家属领走尸体的，你是怕我们回来，让事情节外生枝吧？而孙向贤的车祸案，你更是隐瞒了最重要的细节没有告诉我们，就是孙向贤的家属提到的他们的手机被骗关机一事，那可是引发孙向贤车祸的重要线索，你偷换了笔录纸张，伪造重新编排了一份询问笔录，又借故将笔录员调到外地，都是想隐瞒可能对我们有用的证据吧？你的这一隐瞒，让我推迟了好几天时间才想明白，孙向贤是怎么发生车祸的。后来，查抄秦怡家的时候，因为她已经死了，所以才把一切罪过都嫁祸给她，那几封伪造的法律文书，也是你放在她家里的吧？虽然很难发现，但是痕迹鉴定专家却告诉我，那几封文书，都是同一天，同一个人，仿照不同笔记写成的。我差点忘了，你就是痕迹鉴定科里的呢。” 江浩冷笑一声：“哼！” 韩峰负着手，说道：“如果不是你接到命令，仓促之间要杀死于成龙，还真的很难发现明显的破绽呢。” 江浩凝眉道：“明显破绽？杀于成龙留下了明显的破绽吗？” 韩峰道：“不错，或许你自以为自己做得很高明，但是在我看来，破绽实在太明显了，只是当时，我一心思索着那个幕后操纵的人到底是谁，根本就不关心于成龙是怎么死的而已。让我来说说你的计谋吧，对于成龙的家，你肯定是观察过的了，因为你担负着随时要杀死于成龙的任务。所以，你当然知道丁字形路口的酒楼四层，有极佳的射击位置，你就是利用射击位置，来制造假象，迷惑别人的，连所有的警员，都被你骗过去了。当时，你借买香烟的机会，偷偷的潜入酒楼四层，利用墙外的锈铁钉和橡皮绳，制造了一个小的弹弓发射器，使用石子一类的设备，发射器的另一头，用细绳栓着，细绳一头拴橡皮绳，一头绑在窗户上，中间缠绕着一节点燃的蚊香。然后，你将事先准备好的弹头扔在明显的位子，布局便大功告成了。” 江浩“嘿嘿”冷笑两声。 韩峰继续道：“巧合的是，那时恰巧有一个穿着很神秘的女子出现在警员的视线之中，并引起了他们的注意。相信你刚回到你们的监视点时，警员就告诉了你这一不寻常的人吧？你在于成龙家的楼下，等着听声音，一听到声音，你马上向全体队员灌输于成龙已经中弹的信息，同时说看见一个人影，大致就把其他警员怀疑的那女人作为描述对象，并把警员分作两组，还派一组去酒楼搜查。你自己则一马当先，你必须有比别人快很多的速度，正好你有这个身体优势，所以，当你跑到于成龙门口的时候，警员们都还在二楼。你用枪打坏门锁，那时候，于成龙在家里根本不知道发生了什么事情，是你，马上装上了消音器，将于成龙击晕，然后将于成龙拖到露天阳台上，对准他的脑门，开了一枪。那一枪穿透于成龙的头颅后，又打穿了阳台的玻璃，那时候，一部分警员还在去酒楼的途中，另一部分警员也在楼梯间，所以，他们都没听到窗户第二次破碎的声音。别的警员赶到时，只看见你勘查着尸体，说于成龙已经死了，根本就不会想到，于成龙就是你杀的。然后，你又马上赶到酒店，趁人不注意，打扫干净窗台上的灰烬和剩下的橡皮绳，这样一来，再勘查现场时，谁也发现不了你的作案方法了。” 江浩道：“明显的破绽又在哪里？” 韩峰道：“虽然一切都做得很巧妙，但是你观察得还不够细。首先，于成龙的家和酒楼都是四层，你想当然的认为两边的高度因该是一样的，可是，你没想到，酒楼只是普通楼层，而于成龙的家却是内跃层式，酒楼层高三米三，这是楼层通用高度，而于成龙他家的楼层高五米，同样是四层楼，相差却有七米，这样的差距，不管是什么枪手，在酒楼射杀于成龙，子弹穿过于成龙的颅骨时，也不可能是平行飞行的吧？可于成龙的头颅两侧弹孔，分明就是水平直线。第二，现场没发现子弹，因为你是从内向外射击，子弹已经不知道掉在什么地方了，但是，SIGI3的子弹造成的伤痕，根本就不会是那样，那分明就是手枪弹造成的伤痕。而且，于成龙的枪伤处，还残留有火药的气息，那根本就是被人用枪抵在头上开的洞，不可能是从百米以外的地方射击的。第三，虽然警员没有听到第二次玻璃破碎的声音，但是，作为痕迹鉴定科的你也该知道，子弹从内向外穿越和子弹从外向内穿越，给玻璃留下的痕迹，是不同的吧？第四，你把布置过的房间收拾得很干净，可是房间外却忘了打扫，楼下有铁锈，而窗缝里也有蚊香灰，而门的下方，也留下了线头烧过的灰迹。这些破绽，难道还不够明显么？” “哈哈哈！”江浩仰天大笑道：“有人一直提醒我，你才是我们最大也是最可怕的敌人，我一直都不相信，你看上去，只不过象一个吸毒已深，精神萎靡的没落青年。现在我才算知道了，你果然很厉害！” 江浩转过身来，他胸口插着三支针筒，药物早已经注射完了，显然利用韩峰说话的时机，他已经将药物完全吸收。韩峰扬眉道：“兴奋剂！” 江浩道：“来吧，让我看看，你还有什么本事，别把我当作楼下的保安，强生，伯特那些人，我都还没放在眼里。” 江浩的肌肉注射药物之后，显得更加可怖，硬如钢筋，更多的地方皮肤胀裂开来，露出鲜红的肌肉，颈部的血管象树根一样扭曲着爬满颈项，直到脸的下三分之一处，脖子以上，象醉酒一样憋得通红，他爆发出可怕的嚎叫，整个人已经如同野兽一般！ 江浩看着自己布满青筋的拳头，自己仅用左拳，就击败过那个高出自己一个头的强生。“当”，肉臂和钢制的楼道扶手相碰，扶手竟然变了形，他挥动着手臂，将墙壁砸得“嗡嗡”直响，大块大块的水泥从墙上剥落，他向韩峰展示着肌肉和力量，同时道：“来啊，来！” 忽然，不知怎么的，韩峰就从楼下出现在江浩面前，江浩一拳击出，却感到拳头落空了，只觉得一阵凉风扑面而过，那韩峰，不知道怎么的，就从自己面前穿了过去。江浩突然觉得脖子象是被一根针刺了一下，魁梧的身躯不由自主的翻滚下楼，身体，身体竟然无法动弹！江浩看着在黑色风衣包裹下的韩峰，他只能看到那一双眼睛，那眼神，落寞，孤寂，凄凉，那是一种什么眼神啊，仿佛看穿世间的悲凉，只把生人带向地狱。 只听韩峰冷冷道：“没有用的，不是你自己的力量，再多也没有用，你无法驾驭，更不配拥有！” 江浩不服气，怎么会这样，连对方衣角都没摸到，就这样败了？他想动一动，只活动一根手臂，他要自己站起来，他还要和韩峰战斗，他不甘心，这么瘦弱的一个年轻人，自己怎么会无法战胜？This is absolutely impossible! 江浩咬牙切齿，让自己的肌肉在自己的意识下收缩，让自己做出自己想做的动作。韩峰道：“没用的，在你颈动脉的后方，风池穴的旁边，有一根神经，它负责将大脑发出的指令传递给你身体的肌肉，并让肌肉做出相应的反应。如果它被麻醉了，你虽然清醒，但你的身体无法动弹，连一根指头，也无法动弹。一个小时后，你才能恢复。” 江浩狂怒的喊道：“不——啊——啊——啊——啊——”突然，他瞪大了眼睛，身体有节奏的抽搐起来。 韩峰继续道：“如果你要强令身体动弹，只会导致脑部血管的爆裂，你将会进入极乐世界！”韩峰说完，头也不回的上楼，只留下江浩仍在继续抽搐的身体！ 电脑椅上坐着的人，有些不耐烦起来，唠叨道：“韩峰那家伙，将监控室终端给毁坏了，他现在到了哪里呢？不知道有没有遇到江浩啊。如果我是江浩的话，因该早早的逃掉才对，不能去惹那个地狱里来的魔鬼。” 潘可欣蜷缩在这人腿上，睁着一双大眼睛，担忧的问道：“他真有那么可怕吗？我怎么一点也看不出来？” 电脑椅上坐着的人道：“那正是他的可怕之处，等你看出来时，一切都晚了。我都差点上他的当，如果不是有你在，我们的计划，还真有可能无法完成呢。看来丁一笑果然厉害，他早就劝过我，不要去惹那个家伙，是我太大意了。没想到，他比我想象中还要厉害，难道真和传说中是一样的吗？”