Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. Zheng Heng was revenge for losing face at the highway intersection before avenging!

"Lin Feng, there are not only the provincial TV station reporters, but also many big media outlets." Zheng Heng smiled and said without a smile, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, the reporter from Kyoto Daily is also here."

"If you don't mind, you can say something to them. These people have been waiting for a few hours and want first-hand news."

"Everyone."

Zheng Heng shouted: "Lin Feng wants to say something to you, everyone applauds and welcomes you."

Many reporters began to applaud, as if Lin Feng was on stage performing.

"Master, don't be impulsive. He is deliberately stimulating you." Although Hong Qingxue's temper is sometimes very bad, she can tell that she is a fool now. If Zheng Heng stimulates his master again, as long as the master takes action, the prison may rush out of the team and directly surround the master.

"Qingxue, you're mature."

Lin Feng smiled with praise and said, Hong Qingxue was very willful in the past, but now she is very mature.

Hong Qingxue rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Lin Feng, say a few words, everyone is waiting." Zheng Heng was in a good mood. Are you Lin Feng very awesome? Are you not very capable of firing? Are you not afraid of bullets? Come on, you are so many reporters to talk about it!

Zheng Heng is not afraid of Lin Feng at all now. This is a provincial prison. As long as he shouts, a large number of troops will come to kill him.

Lin Feng: "These reporters are all here to watch the show, so let's act well. Mr. Zheng, I can go to prison to help my teacher collect the body."

Zheng Heng said oh, Lin Feng was so calm, it was boring, but these reporters should have taken pictures of Lin Feng beating someone just now.

Zheng Heng asked with a smile: "Of course you can go in and collect the body, but you need to fill in the information."

"good."

Zheng Heng waved.

A subordinate immediately brought the information and handed it to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng filled in with paper and pen.

After writing the information, Lin Feng handed it to Zheng Heng.

Zheng Heng said: "There is no problem with the information. You can go back and wait for the news. It will be like this for about a week. I'll call you."

Lin Feng's face darkened: "One week?"

Zheng Heng said seriously, "Yes, it takes a week for any outsider to come to prison. We are also following the rules. You won't understand. If you think I'm fooling you, I can show you the prison rules and regulations."

Hong Qingxue couldn't help it anymore. Zheng Heng clearly delayed it on purpose and said, "My master is here, don't you let him in?"

"Besides, in a week, Teacher Yuan Ming's body will be stinking."

Zheng Heng said seriously, "Don't worry about this, I promise that Yuan Ming's body will not smell in a week."

"Lin Feng, Yuan Ming is your clinic employee. Was his death caused by your threat?"

"Lin Feng, can you tell us?"

The reporters began to ask.

Lin Feng glanced at the reporters with a faint look, his face was cold.

"Zheng Heng."

Lin Feng did not talk nonsense to the reporter, he said, "Today I want to take the teacher back to Jiangzhou."

Zheng Heng snorted: "Lin Feng, you will take it away if you say you want to take it away? I just said that we have to follow the rules, and you can go back and wait for news."

"If you force yourself, then give it a try."

After the words came to an end, Zheng Heng clapped.

In an instant, the door opened, and all thirty gunmen lying behind the door appeared in everyone's sight.

One by one, they pointed at Lin Feng with guns in their hands.

Many reporters were also afraid that guns would be displaced, so they took a few steps back one by one.

"Master, what should I do?" Hong Qingxue's face also changed drastically. Sure enough, Zheng Heng had already prevented his master from causing trouble and arranged for the gunman to come back.

Lin Feng's calm expression was really enough to give him face.

"Zheng Heng, you are so goblin." Lin Feng smiled. "Are you arranged so many people to ambush me?"

"You can't talk nonsense." Zheng Heng said seriously. "This is not an ambush, just to prevent someone from causing trouble."

"Look at what this is."

Zheng Heng pointed to the big words in the Second Prison.

“This place is sacred and cannot be desecrated.”

The blasphemy was spoken from Zheng Heng's mouth, and Lin Feng felt a sense of desire to vomit.

"Dear journalists, you have to judge." Zheng Heng used these reporters to shout, "I will follow the rules, what's wrong with me?"

The reporters also nodded and said Zheng Heng is right, you Lin Feng want to collect the body, and you will be waiting for the news when you go back.

Besides, Zheng Heng also promised that the body would not smell bad.

"Master."

Hong Qingxue whispered, "You won't force yourself, are you?"

"Are you afraid?"

Lin Feng asked with a smile.

Hong Qingxue told the truth, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid of death."

I haven't learned any martial arts anyway. This is a dead end to guns.

Hong Qingxue knew that Lin Feng’s ancient martial arts was very awesome, but the gunmen here looked like they were all cruel people.

Lin Feng said, "I'm afraid of death, so let's go back to the car."

Hong Qingxue: "Return to the car?"

"right."

Hong Qingxue; "It's still the master who can bend and stretch."

Lin Feng: "Get out."

Lin Feng and Hong Qingxue returned to the car and sat in the car. Many reporters and Zheng Heng were also a little confused, so why did they go back to the car? What a few meanings, shouldn't they do it? Zheng Heng expressed his disappointment.

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