Daming: Dad, you are really not good at governing the country

Previously, Lu Feng secretly patrolled the prison. His eyes were as sharp as a precise radar, and he instantly locked onto several prisoners with strange behavior.

They huddled together, their heads like tightly packed hedgehogs.

These people wished they could bury their heads deep in their chests, as if they were trying their best to hide some unspeakable secret.

Among them, the prisoner with a full beard was particularly eye-catching, and his index finger was moving rapidly in front of him.

The movements were delicate and secretive, as if outlining a road map leading to sin.

The whispers from his throat were like the secret words of a ghost floating in the dark night.

There is a chilling chill in the air.

The bearded prisoner's eyes were shifty, like a bat startled by a strong light, frightened and alert.

After every few moments of conversation, he would glance around quickly like a frightened bird.

His cracked lips twitched slightly, and he looked as if he was being pulled by fear and madness at the same time.

There was a chilling and sinister aura lingering around him, as if he was weaving a web of evil in the dark.

Now, all the abnormal behaviors of the bearded prisoner suddenly emerged in Lu Feng’s mind, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

His eyelids drooped, and his eyes narrowed into two sharp blades emitting cold light.

The wrinkles at the corners of Lu Feng's eyes were twisted into a ball due to his tense nerves, and his brows were deeply furrowed, like a volcano about to erupt.

He subconsciously clenched his teeth, his cheeks slightly raised, and his facial muscles were tense like a strong bow ready to be released.

At this time, Lu Feng exuded a solemn and murderous aura that kept strangers away, and he did not miss any suspicious details.

He thought to himself that these prisoners might take advantage of the chaos to escape from prison.

Suppressing his inner tension, Lu Feng quietly disappeared into the darkness.

He quickly took out the communication token from his pocket and tapped the back of the token three times rhythmically.

The sound was like mysterious drumbeats in the dark night. Only the secret prison guards within the Jinyiwei could understand its deep meaning.

Then Lu Feng cast a hidden look towards the shadow in the distant corner.

The two Jinyiwei hidden in the darkness immediately understood what he meant, and blended into the cell passage like ghosts to summon help.

Lu Feng pretended nothing happened and continued pacing in the cell area.

He deliberately slowed down his pace as he passed the group of suspicious prisoners.

Lu Feng's earlobes trembled slightly, trying his best to catch those fleeting whispers.

At the same time, he observed his surroundings calmly, his brain working rapidly.

Lu Feng analyzed the possible escape routes that the prisoners might choose and planned how to catch them all at the critical moment.

However, the potential danger was like a dark cloud, hanging heavily on Lu Feng's heart, making him dare not relax at all.

Lu Feng immediately turned his head, his eyes sharp as torches.

He stared straight at the horse-faced suspect standing beside him, his voice low but extremely intimidating.

"Don't panic, as long as you tell me the truth, I will protect you.

What do you know about the suspect who died suddenly and the fire? "

The horse-faced suspect's whole body was convulsing, as if he had been struck by an electric current.

His teeth chattered, and he said with a slightly crying voice: "My Lord, I really don't know what's going on.

All I heard them say was 'the secret must not be leaked' and they also mentioned 'orders from above'.

As for other matters, I really don’t dare to ask more questions! ”

At this moment, there was a deafening noise, like a blockbuster bomb exploding outside the cell where the horse-faced suspect was, instantly shattering the originally depressing and dull atmosphere in the prison.

Lu Feng's expression suddenly changed. He tapped the ground with his toes and shot towards the scene like an arrow.

There were several prisoners outside the cell who seemed to be possessed by demons, exuding a crazy aura.

They were wantonly picking fights and wrestling with the jailers. One of the short prisoners had a face distorted like a hideous demon.

The muscles on his face twisted and twitched uncontrollably, and his eyes widened into the size of copper bells.

His eyeballs were full of bloodshot, like two burning flames.

The short prisoner roared at the top of his lungs, and with a half piece of wood that he had picked up from somewhere, he chopped it towards the shoulder of a jailer with great force, as if he was chopping down Mount Hua with an axe.

The movement was so ferocious that it seemed to split the space in half.

He roared wildly: "Don't block my way, no one can stop me from leaving today!"

The tall prisoner was like an agile and ferocious wolf. He pounced on the prison guard from behind when he was trying to dodge an attack.

His legs were like iron clamps, tightly locking the jailer's waist, and his hands were like two deadly iron hooks, fiercely strangling the jailer's neck.

All that was heard was a crazy howl coming from the tall prisoner's mouth.

"Go to hell!"

The jailers were not to be outdone, and the leading jailer Li Qing had a look as firm as steel.

His eyes were wide open, and he dodged the attacks flexibly while raising his arms and shouting, "Brothers, hold on!

We must not let these guys succeed!"

Li Qing just dodged to the side and easily avoided the prisoner's straight punch.

Then he delivered a swift elbow strike, like a cannonball, into the prisoner's chest.

Every block and counterattack was carried out with the profound skills and steady strength accumulated from years of martial arts training.

The slightly younger, square-faced jailer seemed a little flustered, but he still clenched his teeth, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

While struggling to resist, he shouted, "Brother Li, I can handle it!"

Then the square-faced jailer swung the whistle stick in his hand vigorously, trying his best to resist the attacks from all directions.

The veins on his arms bulged like earthworms from the excessive force.

The two sides fought fiercely, and dust was flying outside the cell.

The sounds of weapons clashing, shouts of killing, and curses intertwined into a chaotic melody, and the situation was almost completely out of control.

Lu Feng's brows were twisted into a knot as he quickly shuttled through the edge of the chaotic crowd, his eyes sweeping across the faces of every prisoner and jailer like a searchlight.

He keenly noticed that when the fight was most intense, several prisoners seemed to be fighting, but their eyes were always glancing in the direction of the horse-faced suspect's cell.

The prisoners worked in perfect harmony with each other, like a pair of well-rehearsed actors.

This discovery made Lu Feng's heart tighten. He quickly thought of the clues he found in the previous investigation, and his brain quickly sorted out the intricate connections behind this series of events.

He whispered to himself, “The behavior and cooperation of these prisoners are clearly organized and premeditated.

Who is behind this? "

At this moment, the square-faced jailer was knocked to the ground by the short prisoner.

Seeing that the opponent was about to deliver a fatal blow, Lu Feng rushed forward like a flash of black lightning.

He kicked the short prisoner several meters away and quickly protected the square-faced jailer behind him.

While Lu Feng was vigilantly staring at the enemies around him, he was thinking to himself: This riot was too strange, and it broke out at the critical moment of interrogating the horse-faced suspect. This was by no means a coincidence.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and anxiety.

Then Lu Feng turned around and glared at the horse-faced suspect in the cell, his tone as cold as the biting wind in winter.

"You'd better stay here and wait for me to come back and settle the score with you!
If you dare to play any tricks, you will bear the consequences at your own risk! "

After that, Lu Feng threw himself into the chaotic battle again. He shouted loudly: "All jailers, listen up, hold your ground, don't panic!
Make sure to capture all these defectors!"

(End of this chapter)