"Bang!!!"

Another heavy punch hit Lin Feng's face, and a smell of iron spread in his mouth instantly. Lin Feng's hands were tortured behind him, so he could not resist, but he still smiled and said nothing to the police who tortured him...

"You boy is still laughing? Tell you, we are the law in this place. Haha, we won't be as scruples as the police in the 'civilized world'. In Southeast Asia, even if you are killed, no one will blame us, ah!?"

As he said that, Taihong punched Lin Feng hard in the face. Lin Feng was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground with his chair. Police immediately straightened Lin Feng.

The person in charge of interrogating Lin Feng is the local commander, Taihong. He holds military power and is responsible for the public security and security of the chaotic city of Sanjiang City in this country where soldiers are in power. Therefore, he is both the police chief here and the security commander here.

Facing the soft fist of this fat pig in military uniform, Lin Feng just smiled. It was not the first time Lin Feng had experienced it when he was tortured. Compared to the fist he had been taken at the Yanjing Police Station, the strength of this fat pig that was hollowed out by wine is far less...

“Hu, Hu…”

After a few punches, Taihong was already exhausted and panting. He moved a chair and sat opposite Lin Feng. Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva and looked around the blood-stained interrogation room. Suddenly, there was an extremely friendly impulse in his heart. Yes, bloody and violent. Only such a place is the most suitable for him. A comfortable life? That kind of thing did not belong to him from the beginning. Yes, he should exist in this place. Only such a place can make him feel at ease...

"Why? Do you like this?" Seeing Lin Feng looking at the interrogation room with a calm expression, Tai Hong panted and sneered.

"Ah. I like it so much, it's great. This place is the most intimate hometown for the madman. Every inch of the air is mixed with violence and blood." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said jokingly.

"Haha, didn't you expect that we could get together unexpectedly?" Taihong sneered, took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth.

"That's not necessarily true. But Mr. Commander, you shouldn't be me who specializes in entertainment for that little bribe, right?" Lin Feng smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"Hmph. You understand quite well. I will tell you clearly. If Maori hadn't asked you to save your life, I would have been too lazy to spend so much to you." Taehong said lazily with a cigarette in his mouth.

"gross profit?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Well. I watched that boxing match. A person who can even defeat Baduan easily. Haha, you are a not-so-simple boxer. A boxer like you is very rare, but the prerequisite is... Who are you?"

Taihong sneered and brought his fat even closer to Lin Feng's forehead:

"After that being said, it seems that a guy is helping the untouchables below to cause trouble. That guy is about the same age as you. He is also good at it. He is from Chinese. Who are you?"

As he said that, Taihong pulled out his pistol from his waist and pointed it at Lin Feng's forehead:

"Fist bully. You'd better give me a reason to satisfy me, otherwise I'll kill you on the spot..."

Looking at the black muzzle, Lin Feng's heart tightened slightly, but then he smiled and said calmly:

"I am from Malaysia, and my name is Xia Lin. Hua, which is the first name of my village."

"What are the things that Malaysians do to come to me? And, how did you come in?" Taihong still didn't let go.

"I smuggled here with an international freighter. When I came to Yangon, I thought of Yangon, but the environment there was too depressing. I think it was better for me." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said naturally. No one would have thought that he was using the unique humanistic knowledge of liberal arts students and was running trains all over his mouth.

Hearing this, Taihong hesitated for a moment, smiled slightly, put down his pistol and sat down in front of Lin Feng:

"So... you came from money. Haha, unlike you, it's hard to believe that you know money and don't care about your life..."

"There is a prostitute in Kuala Lumpur. It's my favorite. I want money to go back and redeem her for her." Lin Feng blurted out without thinking. Since he was already running the train, he didn't mind letting the train run further.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be a passionate guy. I'm not interested in listening to you and the prostitute, but I have a business to introduce to you. Look... how about it?" Taihong grinned.

"It seems that Mr. Commander makes sense to save my life. If you have any suggestions, just say it." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said calmly.

"It's so easy. Sure enough, it's too easy to do business with smart people."

Taihong took the pistol back to his belt, spit out a puff of smoke, and said coldly:

"Do you know, in this barren ghost place in Southeast Asia, Sanjiang City is so prosperous? Haha, yes, it's because of the boxing competition. There is the most exciting boxing competition in Southeast Asia, so it attracts countless rich people to come and have fun. But don't think that boxing competition is a superficial win or loss. Such an attractive piece of cake, everyone wants to divide it, of course, I am no exception..."

"It seems that you haven't told Mr. Maori about this matter yet." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.

"Of course I won't tell him that he is not short of money, just for entertainment. And I am very short of money, and I need some money to fight my own war. You are obviously my money tree..." Taihong murmured with a greedy look on his face.

When Lin Feng heard this, he sneered in his heart without moving, but said:

"So, how much money can I get?"

"As long as you follow my rules honestly, I promise to recommend you to Maori. Maori and a businessman named Zhang are gambling for a long time, so we will start with them. As long as you are willing to do what I say, I promise that after the matter is done, I promise that after it is completed, I will share you with one million baht..." Taihong said coldly.

“There is a million?”

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's mind moved, but it was not because of money, but because of Taihong's promise to introduce himself to Maori...

"Haha, so you agree?" Taihong sneered with his arms.

"Agree, but..." Lin Feng deliberately made a hesitant look.

"But?" Taehong raised his eyebrows.

"But you have to pay me 500,000 first, deposit." Lin Feng deliberately looked distrustful.

"Hmph, the deal..."

Taihong breathed a long sigh of relief and gave a wink at the policeman beside him. The police immediately walked up and let out Lin Feng loosen his handcuffs and stood up with Lin Feng.

"Then we'll make a decision. Tomorrow at 7 o'clock, we'll come to the locker room No. 4 in the duel arena, and I'll tell you how to do it..." Taehong whispered.

"I know."

After saying that, Lin Feng turned around and walked out, suddenly turned around again, smiled slightly, and said:

"But, Commander, don't you mind what I do with Baduan, do you?"

"You can do it. Remember to make it bloody." Tai Hong jealously smiled.
Chapter completed!