The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"What a hearty breakfast, burp~!"

I have to say that the meal so early in the morning really made Li Feng feel like he came from the country. Toast and butter bread, laxatives, caramel coffee, and a piece of butter-fried fish, not to mention the taste.

At least, nutrition and food management can be said to be the ultimate in humanization.

After picking off a fish bone, Li Feng picked his teeth and looked at the other people who were looking at him in annoyance, probably because there was a hot girl sitting opposite him.

If it weren't for the surrounding uniformed guards guarding the dining area with loaded weapons, Li Feng would probably be suspicious and might have to play real-person PK with him.

While I was tasting whether there was too much sugar in this cup of coffee, the iron door of the restaurant was opened with a clattering sound.

"Mr. Mister Li Feng, please come with us!"

The visitor walked up to where Li Feng was and spoke to him indifferently in standard British English.

Li Feng, who was sitting in his seat, was playing with a plastic coffee cup, squinting at the Persian cat lady opposite who was chewing slowly, with a smile on his lips. After sleeping all night, he thought he had forgotten himself. .

"Sorry, I don't know British~, I'm from CN!"

Senior Agent Gaspar's face turned ugly for a moment. This man holding a diplomatic passport actually said that he did not know international lingua franca, but his pronunciation of British was obviously very standard. He did not know that the young man in front of him , is he playing tricks on him, or is he really playing tricks on him.

Taking a deep breath, the detective glanced at the lady opposite Li Feng who was eating. A strange color flashed deep in his eyes, and then he said to Li Feng calmly.

"Frommi~!"

Li Feng shrugged his shoulders towards the Persian cat, smiled mischievously, clenched his hands into fists, and shook them in front of the detective. His buttocks were always attached to the stool and did not leave.

Agent Gaspar sneered, but still took the key handed over by the guard and unlocked Li Feng from the shackles that had restrained him all night.

"Free~!"

Taking a deep breath of air, Li Feng stood up with a strange smile and followed the increasingly indifferent agent away. As for the Persian cat, he stopped holding the spoon in his hand and frowned, looking at the agent who led Li Feng. Agents out.

She really can't tell what is real and what is fake now. It is true that she was "sent" in, but it is also true that the camera on this man was not found and he even showed off to her. This was what she had seen with her own eyes, so everything now became fake in her eyes.

The empty room looked like a separate interrogation room. There was a piece of pitch-black glass directly opposite the seat. Anyone who had watched a lot of movies would know at a glance that it was a single-sided glass. Li Feng came in, his eyes fixed on the room. He looked towards the glass, as if guessing whether there was anyone behind him.

"I'm very sorry. Last night I received a report from enthusiastic citizens. Someone witnessed you engaging in espionage. For the sake of national defense and security, we have taken control measures against you!"

The other side finally called an interpreter. The uniformed agent who had just opened Li Feng's handcuffs now had his hands clasped together and spoke to Li Feng seriously, not knowing whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

"Wow wow wow, we have normal business dealings, but we have received such disrespectful treatment from your country. If no incriminating evidence is found, I will reserve the right to prosecute you~!"

Li Feng slapped his hands directly on the table, like an angry bull, but he still didn't look at the detective in front of him. Instead, he stared at the black one-way glass, pinched his wrist that was a little red after being tortured, and held it for two seconds. Zhong, sat down again with a relaxed and nervous expression.

"Of course, this is your right, but we have evidence of your contact with overseas intelligence organizations. You can try whether the judge will believe you or the facts~!"

The uniformed agent sitting opposite had a calm face, as if he was not afraid of Li Feng's intimidation at all, and even took a photo of Li Feng and the C.I.A. personnel toasting and drinking on the table.

At this time, he was also staring at Li Feng's face, as if he was trying to find some flaw in it. However, the young man on the opposite side never played his cards according to the routine.

"It turns out they are really an intelligence agency. I thought they were madmen, a madman and a female cousin..."

Suddenly, Li Feng's face suddenly looked frightened, and he tapped on the photo with his trembling fingers, as if he was using his acting skills to the fullest.

The uniformed agent originally asked casually, trying to elicit something. Unexpectedly, the person opposite actually opened his mouth. He didn't need to look back, as if he could see what the colonel's face looked like at this time.

"Did you admit that you conducted espionage in your country?"

"No, it's just chatting. They said that their Mr. ZT might not live for two months. No, maybe it means one month. I'm sorry that my British is not good. They might try to take away other people's lives through illegal means. Let me think about it, what to call it, John Mud Land~!"

"I thought they were crazy. That bitch actually wanted to seduce me at night and shut me up. You know, but they may be wrong. We are just here for trade~!"

A serious lie may be too exaggerated, or the news may be too exciting, beyond the threshold of ordinary people's acceptance. The other party does not listen at all, and there is no expression of excitement when receiving top-secret information. Some, just a colder facial expression, Looking at Li Feng, he looked like a fool.

"Why are they telling you this? Are you kidding me?"

"No, sir, that's why I say they are crazy. However, I like to tell the truth. I ask you to remember today's conversation. It's best to record it. I'm afraid they might be telling the truth when they are drunk!"

Waving his hand, Li Feng looked at the black glass with interest and grinned. It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but after two months, you will know what the late "truth" is. The less you believe it now, the better. Wait until it happens. , will be slapped in the face.

Whether this photo and the conversation record can be used as evidence depends on whether Ferbole is eager for revenge. This time, Ferbole knew clearly that it was his group who did it. The C.I.A. who did not get the photo had to pinch their noses and admit that they were in the building. When gangsters are angry, they have to find a place to vent their anger. .

The two Gaul families in our country have a friendly relationship and are about to start hooking up. Needless to say, the C.I.A., as an overseas intelligence agency, will definitely interfere with it and interrupt the handshake process between the two families.

Waiting to see God on the dirt floor, when Gaul is on fire, Gaul's big boss will definitely not miss the opportunity to hand over a knife to C.I.A. Take care of the handshake between the two families here.

He had made all plans when he was arrested, so Li Feng smiled happily when he was arrested. According to tradition, behind the one-way glass is usually the recording and video studio, where the boss stays.

There is a huge difference between what Gao Lu said and Li Feng said about it. If Li Feng said it, it would be a malicious attempt to sow discord within them, but if Gao Lu secretly spoke to them, that would be a big difference. Hand a sharp knife.

Li Feng was not interested in who was responsible for this dirty deed between the two families, but he was very interested in taking this rare opportunity to take revenge on the C.I.A. Ya put on the street lamp to cool off.

Anyway, he is not a god-level prophet. It must be what the C.I.A accidentally confided when he was drunk. Maybe he sent the Persian cat to come at night to sacrifice his body and block Li Feng's mouth. The logic is clear and connected. .

"You can leave, but if you continue to have private contact, you may still come in again~!"

He took Li Feng's belongings and poured them on the table himself. The military uniformed agent scanned them with his eyes. After confirming that nothing was missing, he glanced at the glass behind him and took Li Feng out.

"No more playing, let's go~!"

Just after being taken out of this residential prison far away from the iron tower, Li Feng looked at the other people who were also released and nodded with a smile. As a result, not long after he was happy, another group of uniformed agents appeared in front of them.

The handcuffs, which had not been released for more than ten minutes, were once again handcuffed on the hands of Li Feng and others who had just walked out of the door.

It can be called a seamless connection. (End of chapter)