I came back from hell to plan a perfect revenge

"Oh? It's you. It's been a long time since I last saw you."

"Meow~"

In the night blizzard, Shen Feng looked at a stray cat shivering in front of the shutter door of the Lonely Island Bar.

The kitten was snow-white, with big blue eyes full of water, showing fear and helplessness.

Its fur was a little wet and messy due to the blizzard, and its body was shaking constantly due to the cold, like a poor little thing abandoned by the world.

"Is it cold?" Shen Feng asked softly, then took out the key and opened the shutter door.

The kitten couldn't wait to jump into the warm bar, turned back and "meowed" at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng turned on the light, and the warm light illuminated the furnishings in the bar.

He calmly walked to the refrigerator, took out a box of fresh milk, opened it, and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

The white kitten lay quietly beside him, waiting obediently.

Ding!

The crisp sound of the microwave soon sounded, and Shen Feng poured the warm fresh milk into a small plate and gently pushed it in front of the kitten.

"Meow~" the kitten thanked and lowered its head to drink the warm milk.

Shen Feng sat beside it. At this time, her heart was no longer manic and crazy, but a rare tranquility.

In fact, every time a plan was completed, his heart would become so peaceful and comfortable.

Looking at the kitten at his feet, Shen Feng said faintly: "Jianguo, let me tell you a story."

The stray cat did not have a name, but Shen Feng gave it an elegant and noble name - Jianguo.

"Once there was a big boy who lived in a happy and wealthy family."

"His parents, although busy with work, never ignored him and his sister."

"He also liked to play with his sister who often quarreled with him, but would make peace with him in no more than ten minutes."

"But until one day, everything changed."

"An accident completely shattered this family."

When Shen Feng told the story, his tone was terribly calm.

There was almost no ripples, and the calmness was like telling someone else's story.

"His parents died in the fire, and his lovely sister was severely burned all over her body. She will never quarrel with him again."

The kitten tilted its head, as if it understood, but also as if it didn't understand.

It came forward and gently rubbed Shen Feng's legs with its wet little head, as if to comfort him, and as if to thank him for his hospitality.

"The man who caused the fire was called He Chunpeng."

Shen Feng said quietly: "What do you think I should do?"

"Hmm?"

"Meow." The kitten didn't understand human language, but he seemed to feel a sense of sadness.

It jumped into Shen Feng's arms and kept rubbing Shen Feng's chest.

Shen Feng lowered his head, and his handsome face was shrouded in large shadows.

He gently stroked the kitten and said in a voice that only he could hear: "He Chunpeng, next..."

He Chunpeng, 45 years old, a local.

On the surface, he is the owner of a logistics company.

But in fact, it is not the case, but the middle level of the alliance.

Unlike Liu Ruxu, Wu Jun, and Hu Delin, whose life is a mess.

This person is relatively cautious. When he goes out on weekdays, he is accompanied by bodyguards.

There are even several places where he lives. It can be said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows.

Therefore, it is not an easy task to deal with He Chunpeng.

However, people are not mechanical machines. As long as they are people, they will always be negligent.

A qualified hunter can always find the most appropriate time, and then give the prey a fatal blow.

Moreover, this matter has extraordinary significance.

Unlike peripheral members such as Liu Ruxu and Wu Jun,

Although he is just a chess piece, he is a chess piece of a higher level.

Once the truth is revealed.

At that time, it is probably not just Fudao City that will be shaken.

Shen Feng is waiting, waiting for the day when the truth is presented in front of everyone.

That will be the most beautiful fireworks.

"He Chunpeng..."

Shen Feng stroked the soft kitten in his arms and smiled.

...

The snowstorm in the middle of the night still showed no signs of stopping, but became more and more severe.

In the task force office, everyone gathered around the desk, their faces looking extremely gloomy.

"The identification results are out." Zhong Haiyang said in a sad voice: "Hu Delin was eliminated two hours and thirty minutes ago, and the cause of death was that his "data" was cut off by a sharp object."

Zhong Haiyang paused and continued: "At the same time, Xiaohu did not extract any fingerprints or useful information from the phone and walkie-talkie found at the scene."

"A colleague found this on another road." Zhong Haiyang took out the red and blue light made by Shen Feng.

"Boss, can we find the source of these things?" Xu Kun asked."It's useless." Zhang Yiyang shook his head and said, "Since the masked man dared to leave this thing at the scene, it means that he is not afraid of our investigation at all."

He looked at the pieces of evidence: "Of course, we can't give up the investigation."

Zhong Haiyang nodded, turned his gaze to Lu Meihua, and said, "Officer Lu, next, you tell me."

Lu Meihua sighed lightly: "The masked man's modus operandi has been cracked."

She picked up an evidence bag, which contained thin metal wires in a circle.

"This is the murder weapon."

Wang Qian frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "This is..."