Chapter 270 The only SS-level killer
"I'll go, you actually used the police to inspect the fingerprints on the scene!"
After watching the whole process, Lin Fei started to scream angrily. In her opinion, the police's methods cannot be controlled by ordinary people and are suspected of endangering society.
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at her and said, "This is not a high-tech. Apart from the fact that aluminum powder is not easy to work with, there are a lot of things like purple lights on Taobao. It even takes only some effort to make aluminum powder by himself."
Of course, aluminum powder still has certain harm. Adding it to gasoline in a certain proportion and magnesium powder and ignite it is a simplified version of aluminum-magnesium inflammable bomb. It has a high combustion heat and lasts for a long time, which is an excellent weapon for attack.
Zhang Feng thought of the incendiary bomb in an instant, because the effect of this thing was very good. He had made it himself before and assassinated a black boss from South America. In the end, the body could not be found and was directly cremated.
Lin Fei was not thinking about this problem. Facing Zhang Feng, she was also difficult to be tough and said, "What are you so arrogant? I am worried that the police's investigation methods will be spread, which will lead to criminals' use and cause more difficult cases."
"Oh." Zhang Feng said lightly.
Ding Xiaoshan next to him covered his mouth and laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Lin Fei stared at him.
Ding Xiaoshan quickly put down his hand and said in a serious tone: "In fact, most of the police's detection methods are made public. If criminals want to use them, it is enough to buy a few detective novels."
Lin Fei rolled her eyes with a choke, not being tough on Zhang Feng, but she didn't have any psychological burden on Ding Xiaoshan.
"Fatty, are you here to fight me?"
"Well……"
Ding Xiaoshan's cold sweat came out, and he secretly hated that he was a mean person. He insisted on beating Lin Fei if he became the wife of the sect leader and he would argue that he would be the old birthday boy and he would be hanged and he would be too long.
When the little pillow blew, his position in the heart of the sect leader will inevitably plummet!
"Stop making trouble, fat man, let's have a calculation, the most likely password combination." Zhang Feng straightened his waist and said lightly.
Ding Xiaoshan immediately calmed down, took a photo with his mobile phone, and sent it to professionals inside the Dark Night Gate for processing.
Lin Fei held her head proudly, as if she felt Zhang Feng talking for her, so she was very proud.
From the initial opposition, gradually becoming a cooperation, and then becoming a creditor, to now, just one apprenticeship program is missing to become a real master-apprentice relationship. Her sense of Zhang Feng is also changing step by step. I don’t know what it would feel like when the sweet “master” shouted out.
In less than two minutes, Ding Xiaoshan's cell phone rang twice, which was a WeChat message. He picked up the phone and looked at it, grinning and said, "Boss, our people are amazing. After checking Liu Qinglong's information, he found that the password was the birthday of a lover, March 4, 1997."
"9734." Zhang Feng entered the password directly on the password keyboard.
With a click, the password lock was unlocked and a gap was opened.
Zhang Feng opened the safe and squatted on the ground to check the things in the safe.
"Fatty, what are you doing? You need people, money in front of you, and strong force, not like a black man!"
Lin Fei asked out loud, her eyes shining with brightness, pure curiosity.
"We?" Ding Xiaoshan's eyes rolled and he chuckled a few times, "You have to ask our boss this question, otherwise I wouldn't dare tell you. Anyway, in a word, there are very few things we can't do in this world."
"What are you pretending? Is it amazing?" Lin Fei was very annoyed and didn't plan to pay attention to this fat man. She squatted beside Zhang Feng, pretending to look at the things in the safe.
"Zhang Feng, are you a killer?"
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan's eyes bulged out. He never expected that Lin Fei would hit the sect leader's former identity with a casual question. Does every woman have the magical talent of the sixth sense?
"I haven't done it for five years."
Zhang Feng responded calmly.
This time, Lin Fei's eyes were bulging, and she still stared wide. Her little face looked surprised. She probably didn't expect that Zhang Feng's answer was so frank and straightforward.
She touched her little hand back and didn't touch the handcuffs, otherwise she would handcuff Zhang Feng immediately.
"I have never killed anyone in China. The Interpol headquarters wanted me, but it was lifted later." Zhang Feng took out a very thick envelope from the safe and opened it. He said while looking at the documents inside.
Lin Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Feng was not wanted by Interpol and had never killed anyone in China, so he had no reason to arrest him.
Very good……
For some reason, she was shocked by the three words in her heart.
Resisting from thinking about the reason, Lin Fei asked, "Why did the Interpol lift your wanted deal with you?"
"Because I gave the things I issued to me by the International Killer Network to the Secretary-General of Interpol." Zhang Feng said without raising his head.
"What are you giving...?" Lin Fei's eyes widened.
"A gold medal."
Zhang Feng raised his head and smiled at her.
"Golden medal?" Lin Feir was puzzled, "You are still an athlete, International Killer Network, why did you award gold medals?"
Zhang Feng smiled profoundly and looked down and continued to view the files.
Lin Fei was very annoyed Zhang Feng's attitude and was angrily planning to get angry. Ding Xiaoshan next to him couldn't hold it anymore and whispered: "That is the symbol of the world's number one killer. Any killer who can sit in the world's number one killer for a month will give him a gold medal made of pure gold. There is an s on the brand, which represents the gold medal killer, s level.
There are two S on our boss's gold medal, representing the SS level, because he has dominated the first place in the rankings for one year and is the well-deserved world number one.
The boss looked down on the sign, so he gave it to the secretary-general."
Lin Fei: “…”
The boss opened his mouth and looked frightened.
The world's number one...killer?
Mom, I actually want to learn kung fu from the world's number one killer!
At first she was shocked, then she was excited. She had considerable expectations for her room for growth.
Ding Xiaoshan continued: "So far, the only S-level killer in the killer world is right next to you. Moreover, for six consecutive years, he has been dominating the throne of the number one killer on the Killer Network, even if our boss has not taken action for five years."
After hearing this, Lin Fei's little face turned red and her eyes were very bright. Putting aside her identity as a policeman, every woman has an instinctive worship of the unparalleled strong man, no exception.
"Well, what the fat man said is true?"
Chapter completed!