Chapter 93 Potential Stock Huang Wei; Poison Bee Squad!
"Before saying this, shouldn't you explain yourself? Without knowledge, how can I judge you?"
Huang Wei fell silent for a moment and struggled with his thoughts for a long time.
"You have a purpose here, right?"
Ye Feng did not speak, Huang Wei continued: "People like you, with the same status as us, can still get a single room, plus a group of obedient younger brothers, all of which show your strength."
"Besides, I have received military training since I was young. I spent four years in the United States during college and received five years of special training after graduation. I have seen many special forces soldiers, but the oppression they brought to me was not as great as you alone!"
"I think you are also a master, right? You have your goals, I have mine, why don't we cooperate?"
Ye Feng had a blank expression on his face and looked at Huang Wei as if he was a fool.
It seems to be saying, just continue with your performance.
Huang Wei, who had been waiting for an answer for a long time, sighed and spread his hands and said: "OK, you win, the name is real, I..."
Ye Feng, who didn't want to listen to nonsense, interrupted: "Position, purpose!"
"Not yet. No one from above has assigned me any tasks. This investigation is because my fiancée Song Yafang's father was killed!"
Ye Feng smiled meaningfully, which made Huang Wei feel uneasy, and he said with gritted teeth.
"I would doubt whether you can read minds. My fiancée's father is Song Dahong, the Chief Inspector of the Hong Kong Police Department!"
"The reason I came to Taiguo to investigate is because I found a finger at the scene. The murderer's fingerprint pointed to Fire Island, but the information showed that the murderer should have died three months ago!"
Huang Wei, who had told everything, also gave up and told all the secrets in his heart.
He lay down on the sofa, picked up a cigar on the table and started to roast it.
Although Ye Feng knew that Huang Wei's identity was not simple, when he watched the movie, he just watched it for fun.
Now that he had learned the truth from Huang Wei, he could not help but mourn for Zhang Wenyao in silence.
The two had known each other for a short time, but Ye Feng could tell that Huang Wei was a stubborn person at heart.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t have come to Fire Island, said Ye Feng, who had a follow-up plan.
"I know everything you said, and I understand it. By the way, I am the new captain you are about to investigate, and you are one of them!"
Huang Wei's eyes widened instantly.
Ye Feng hurriedly said: "Calm down, calm down, don't think too much, I was not the one who killed your teacher, listen to me carefully, I am the new captain who will be in office, not the previous one!"
He spoke these four words very strongly!
"You mean the previous batch no longer exists?"
Ye Feng nodded, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be what you think!"
With Ye Feng's suggestion, Huang Wei also figured it out.
"That is Kexiong, the warden of Fire Island. He uses death row prisoners to accomplish his own goals!"
"Beautiful and correct!" After praising him, Ye Feng asked soul-searchingly, "What can you do if you know it?"
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Huang Wei.
Yes, even if he knew, what could he do?
Can't resist, can't stop it!
According to the agreement between him and his friend, he will come to see him once every two weeks.
It's been a month and a half since he came in, and it hasn't happened once.
No message can be delivered.
"What do you think I can do? I can't kill Ke Xiong, can I?" Huang Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Unless I'm crazy!"
"You are quite understanding!"
Ye Feng patted Huang Wei on the shoulder, and then said: "As long as you are alive, there is hope. Come on!"
After being patted by Ye Feng, Huang Wei suddenly had an idea.
He grabbed Ye Feng's wrist and said, "You will help me, right? We have talked so much, I am valuable to you, right?"
"Yes!" Ye Feng admitted generously: "You are valuable, but why should I help you? Not telling your identity to others is the greatest care I can give you!"
Seeing the fish taking the bait, Ye Feng sat back and watched.
Huang Wei suddenly became anxious, "As long as you help me..."
"Stop, I don't like empty talk, big talk, show me the truth!" Ye Feng shrugged and said, "And you have to understand, I can let you live, but I can also let you die, do you understand?"
Huang Wei was silent.
Ye Feng didn't urge him.
After a while, Huang Wei suddenly raised his head, stared at Ye Feng with a determined look and said, "It shouldn't be difficult for you to get a camera, right?"
"What do you need a camera for?"
Huang Wei angrily asked: "What do you want the camera for? Don't you just want me to have something on you? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Ye Feng understood immediately and looked at Ye Feng's malicious smile.
Huang Wei threatened: "If you dare to spread this, I will do nothing for the rest of my life. I will fight you and it will be either you or me!"
"Okay... okay... you are the boss, you have the final say!"
Ye Feng, now you say whatever you want, so I will agree to it. Wait until I get the photos.
It is not certain who is the father and who is the son, but as for the idea of everyone being killed, he does not believe it.
Just based on the pig statue that mentioned his fiancée just now, Huang Wei still has some ideas about the future.
Seeing Ye Feng agreed so readily.
Huang Wei continued, "Violating principles and committing..."
Ye Feng interrupted, "Are you annoying? You are taking advantage of me!"
After saying that, Ye Feng walked out of the room quickly.
Call Feng Laoliu and ask him to get the prison doctor on duty at Huoshao Island and bring the best camera with him.
Soon a middle-aged man wearing a suit, a white coat, gold-rimmed glasses and a short beard walked in.
The prison doctor greeted respectfully, "Brother Poison Bee!"
"Old Six introduced him to you?"
The prison doctor nodded.
Ye Feng hugged the prison doctor and said, "If you want to be honest, I won't tell you. The boy inside is very important to the boss. We have some evidence. You are the one who presents the clearest information..."
Upon hearing that there would be a final reward of 100,000, the prison doctor immediately patted his chest and said.
"Brother Poison Bee, don't worry. I filmed all the people who died here. My hands are very steady!"
The prison doctor, fearing that he would not make any money, opened his briefcase and showed five or six rolls of film.
“It’s okay even if I make a mistake. We have all the tools and room for error!”
Ye Feng's eyelids twitched. This was not a matter of room for error.
This is simply custom made.
He patted the prison doctor on the shoulder and the other rushed in.
"Come and lift your legs!"
"Show your face!"
"Yes, arms up!"
"Beautiful, let's keep one, we're afraid it won't be clear when it's developed!"
"Keep moving, don't move!"
"Hold your head high and your chest high!"
It was almost time for dinner when the prison doctor came out, sweating profusely.
"Brother Poison Bee, I'm going to develop your photos first!"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said: "Remember, it must be clear and the face can be seen!"
"Don't worry! You will definitely be satisfied!" The prison doctor assured confidently, then turned around and rushed out.
"Slower!"
Ye Feng quickly reminded.
"Okay!" the prison doctor assured again, "Just wait and see!"
Seeing this guy's back, Ye Feng sighed, "He's so damn dedicated!"
Even Ye Feng himself ignored the charm of banknotes!
As soon as the words fell, footsteps were heard.
Huang Wei was speechless: "Are you sure you are looking for a prison doctor, not a technician!"
"It's the prison doctor. What kind of technician am I looking for here?"
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't seem to be lying to him, he couldn't help but feel emotional.
Isn’t this technology so fucking professional?
Little did they know that because of each other's professional skills, Ye Feng and Huang Wei established a deep friendship with each other and became the best "partners".
……
Three days later!
Ye Feng stood at the bow, gazing at the distant sea, silent for a long time.
Behind him stood Huang Wei, Lin Jian, Liu Shijie, Dachui and Tiequan.
Ye Feng said: "Don't even think about running away, otherwise I won't be able to protect you, and I will kill you myself!"
Liu Shijie couldn't help but say, "Brother Poison Bee, they are too inhumane, aren't they? We have our heads tied to our belts, but they deliberately kept Brother Greyhound. Isn't this a clear sign that they don't trust you? Since they don't trust you..."
"Fatty, I don't want to hear this kind of meaningless complaint a second time, understand?"
Liu Shijie muttered quietly: "I just feel bad for you!"
Ye Feng grabbed Liu Shijie's neck and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. I don't care. What do you care about? He can restrict me today, but can he restrict me forever?"
Liu Shijie's eyes lit up when he heard Ye Feng's hidden meaning, "Brother Poison Bee, what do you mean..."
Ye Feng glared at Liu Shijie and whispered, "Be good and listen to me. Good days are ahead for you and Guangzai!"
"Hey, be obedient...be obedient, I will definitely be obedient!"
After a while, Ye Feng found a familiar ship, and said with a smile: "An acquaintance is here, remember to cooperate with me!"
Ye Feng led everyone to meet them.
Soon the fishing boat arrived at the shore.
Four or five men got off a black fishing boat.
Ye Feng suddenly sneered: "Do you still remember me?"
The other party was stunned and rubbed his eyes, "You are...you are..."
Ye Feng threw a punch and without waiting for the other person to react, he grabbed the other person's arm and threw him to the ground over his shoulder.
The pulse that was still somewhat blocked by memory was cursed after being hit like this: "Poison Bee, you bastard, are you going to kill me?"
The younger brother brought by the pulse leader had just put his hands on his waist when Lin Jian and his group rushed over with daggers in hand.
"Be smart, brother!"
After getting the guarantee, Liu Shijie abandoned his previous honest character.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is now the second greyhound.
The tip of the knife cut through the man's clothes, and he threatened: "Take your hands out, or I'll take out my intestines and hang them out to air. Do you believe me?"