[69 Book Bar - www.] Lin Feng frowned and thought to himself, Fatty Zhao doesn't know what this Geng Yan looks like, right?

This was an injustice to Fatty Zhao. Before coming here, Fatty Zhao had indeed seen photos of Geng Yan, but those were from ten years ago.

In ten years of events, unless one is immortal, people will change.

It can be said that even if Geng Yan stands in front of Fatty Zhao now, Fatty Zhao may not be able to recognize this guy.

Looking down at the guys squatting on the ground with their heads in front of him, Fatty Zhao felt furious and walked towards Huang Mao who had blocked him just now.

When they left the villa this time, Lin Feng and Fatty Zhao had discussed that they would only kill the culprits. Except for Geng Yan, they would try not to kill anyone if they could.

That's why Fatty Zhao just deliberately shot Huang Mao in the thigh, and also deliberately avoided his arteries. Otherwise, the bleeding alone would have been enough for Huang Mao to die.

After arriving in front of Huang Mao, Fatty Zhao grabbed his hair and dragged Huang Mao into the crowd. After dragging him to the mahjong table, Fatty Zhao pointed his gun at Huang Mao's head and said: "

Point it out to me, who is Geng Yan!"

Huang Mao didn't know whether he was bleeding too much or was frightened. His whole body was shaking, his lips turned white, and he said tremblingly: "Don't... don't kill me!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I want you to tell me who Geng Yan is, point him out to me, and I will let you go." Fatty Zhao smiled coldly and said, "If you don't tell me, I don't have to kill you. Just point it out to me."

The bleeding is enough for you to die once! Do you want to try? I would like to remind you that with your current wound, you still have half an hour. If the bleeding stops after half an hour, you will be dead!"

Fatty Zhao's words made Huang Mao even more frightened. He said tremblingly, "I...I really don't know who Geng Yan is!"

"I don't know?" Fatty Zhao sneered: "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Who is the owner of this casino?"

Huang Mao said: "It's Boss Yan. The owner of this casino is Boss Yan!"

Boss Yan? Fatty Zhao frowned and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was also a little surprised. Why did the owner here and Fatty Zhao get different information? Could it be that the sly guy was trying to take advantage of Fatty Zhao?

After a pause, Lin Feng jumped onto the mahjong table and asked Fatty Zhao: "Could it be that boy who lied to you?"

Fatty Zhao said: "No, he doesn't have the courage, and this is what he eats. If he lies to me, it will be like ruining his own business. Even if I don't kill him, he won't be able to survive!"

"Then what's going on?" After Lin Feng whispered to himself, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. Could it be that Geng Yan changed his name?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng asked Huang Mao, who was caught by Fatty Zhao: "Boy, who is Boss Yan you are talking about? Tell me!"

Huang Mao's face was turning blue at this moment, as if he was really going to bleed to death. After hearing Lin Feng's words, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and he did not hesitate to save this serious man.

The boss was betrayed. He pointed at a bald man hiding in the crowd.

After seeing the so-called Boss Yan in Huang Mao's mouth, Lin Feng jumped off the mahjong table and came to this Boss Yan. He bent down and asked, "Boss Yan?"

The bald man raised his head tremblingly and said: "I...I am. This brother, do we have no grudges?"

Boss Yan has three scars that are four to five centimeters long on his face. After the wounds are sutured, it looks like there are three centipedes lying on his face, which is particularly ferocious. But it also changes his original appearance.

Covered up.

When he saw the scar on Boss Yan's face, Lin Feng became more and more sure of his test. This Boss Yan was Geng Yan.

"Boss Yan, can you tell me your name?" Lin Feng asked.

"My name is Yan Jia!"

"That clip?"

"Clip of a clip." Boss Yan replied with some fear.

Lin Feng's heart moved and he asked: "Is it the one with two and one fire?"

Boss Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he said bravely: "Yes... yes. I really don't know Geng Yan, please let me go!"

Lin Feng was sure that Boss Yan, who called himself Yanjia, was Geng Yan. One was two, and the other was fire. If the two were replaced with the homonym for "ear", it would be Geng.

In this way, Boss Yan's secrets were deep enough. He used his first name and last name, and even changed his last name. If Lin Feng hadn't been so alert, he might have been fooled by him.

"Geng Yan, when did you change your surname to Yan?" Lin Feng sneered: "You really don't know Geng Yan, because you are Geng Yan, right?"

When Fatty Zhao heard this, he threw the yellow hair aside and strode towards Lin Feng.

"Madman, is this guy Geng Yan?" After looking at Boss Yan, Fatty Zhao asked with some confusion.

"That's right. This guy is Geng Yan." Lin Feng said with certainty.

Hearing this, Fatty Zhao came close to Boss Yan, looked at his ferocious face up and down, and said, "Madman, are you sure this guy is Geng Yan? Why does he look nothing like the one in the photo?"

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"Three scars like this on your face will make it difficult for people to recognize you." Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said.

When Fatty Zhao heard this, he immediately put the muzzle of his gun on Boss Yan's forehead and said, "Tell me, are you Geng Yan?"

"I...I..." Boss Yan's voice trembled violently, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Stop talking nonsense, yes or no?" Fatty Zhao said impatiently. "If yes, I will spare you temporarily, if not, I will kill you with one shot."

"Yes! I am!" Boss Yan finally couldn't stand the pressure of having a gun pointed at his head, and replied loudly.

"Madman, this guy finally admitted it!" Fatty Zhao took a step back to prevent Geng Yan from grabbing the gun and resisting, and said to Lin Feng: "What should we do? Should we arrest him now?"

Lin Feng looked at Fatty Zhao speechlessly. Even if a person who was not Geng Yan was asked this question, he would definitely admit it, right?

If you answer yes, you will live. If you answer no, you will be jumped soon. Who dares to say no?

"Catch him back. We'll go to the cemetery right away." Lin Feng said.

"Okay!" Fatty Zhao waved at the entrance of the casino.

Several of the men standing at the door walked over quickly.

Fatty Zhao ordered: "Catch this guy and take him back. Tie his mouth. Don't let him scream. Then we go to the cemetery!"

Geng Yan was shocked when he heard this. When he saw that those people really came to arrest him, he struggled violently and said: "Brother, brother, you just said that as long as I admit it, you will let me go. How can you not keep your words?"

What? I beg you, what if you let me go? We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. Even if I die, let me die knowingly."

"I just said I would let you go temporarily, but I didn't really say I would let you go." Fatty Zhao replied disdainfully, and then said: "Don't worry, I will let you understand!"

In the darkness, Geng Yan's mouth was sealed and his limbs were tied. Like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, he was put into a commercial vehicle. The convoy slowly left the suburbs.

Only a group of gamblers who were happily gambling just now were left, but now they were trembling with fear.

"Tmd, please send me to the hospital quickly. If I don't go to the hospital, I will die!" Huang Mao yelled at his brothers angrily.

The cemetery is a public cemetery in hz. After the locals of hz die, they are usually buried here. Of course, there are also some places where the corpses or ashes are taken back to their ancestral home for burial.

The director of the orphanage where Lin Feng and the others were originally buried was buried in this cemetery.

Under the dark night, Lin Feng and Fatty Zhao led a group of people towards the old dean's goal.

Among the crowd, there was a man who was tied up, his eyes were covered with black cloth, and his mouth was covered with tape. He was making a whining sound and was being carried towards a certain direction in the cemetery.

go.

After arriving at the grave of the old dean, Lin Feng saw the smiling photo of the old dean on the tombstone and immediately knelt down. Fatty Zhao also knelt down beside Lin Feng.

"Old Dean, Madman and I are here to see you. We are here to bring your murderer. We will send him down to accompany you now and let him atone for your sins. You don't have to be lonely in the future!" Zhao

The fat man's voice was low and full of sadness.

Lin Feng said nothing. He didn't know how to face the old dean, or whether the real culprit of the old dean was someone from their Long family branch, but Lin Feng didn't know who it was.

Fatty Zhao waved behind him, and the two of them brought Geng Yan over one by one.

After getting up and walking behind Geng Yan, Fatty Zhao put his foot on Geng Yan's knee. Geng Yan couldn't bear the pain and immediately knelt down towards the old dean's tombstone.

After reaching out to untie the black cloth covering Geng Yan's eyes, Fatty Zhao illuminated the old dean's photo with a flashlight and asked Geng Yan, "Do you know this person?"

After Geng Yan saw the photo of the old dean, his face suddenly turned pale. He finally knew why these people wanted to arrest him, but he didn't expect that after so many years, they would seek revenge on him.

"It seems you know each other!" Fatty Zhao came up behind Geng Yan and said: "Since you have admitted your identity, then go down and apologize to the old dean!"

Hearing this, Geng Yan struggled violently. His lips were sealed with tape, and he could not speak, and whining sounds kept coming from his throat. It was obvious that Geng Yan was very excited now.

"Don't get excited, you will leave this world soon!" Fatty Zhao said while opening the safety of the pistol.

The click of the pistol's safety opening made Geng Yan's eyes wide open instantly, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.

Standing behind Geng Yan, Fatty Zhao glanced at the tombstone of the old dean and said: "Old dean, this guy is here to accompany you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the May 4th pistol in Fatty Zhao's hand was pointed at the back of Geng Yan's head, and he shot without hesitation.

Bang!

The crisp sound of the gunshot spread far and wide in the silent cemetery.

The bullets from the May 4th pistol were not very powerful, but at such a close range, they still penetrated Geng Yan's skull. They entered from the back of his head, exited from his forehead, and sank into the earth.
Chapter completed!