Chapter 57 Codename Pangolin
The man with glasses was breathing heavily, pretending to be calm.
"I was just wondering, who are you and why are you chasing me?"
"Are you a bad person who wants to kill people for money?"
Jiang Feng was stunned.
Good guy, the other party turned the tables and slandered me as a bad guy?
How could he tolerate this?
You say I am a bad guy, then I will be a bad guy.
"You're right. I just want to kill for money."
"Hand over all the valuables you have!"
Jiang Feng curled his lips into a chilling sneer and slowly approached the man with glasses.
The man with glasses' eyes changed, and he was frightened by the terrifying aura emanating from Jiang Feng, and he stepped back repeatedly.
But he had been forced to the wall, with his back against it, with no way to retreat.
"You, stay away from me, or I will be rude to you!"
Suddenly, the man with glasses had a delicate and beautiful folding knife in his hand, which was only about ten centimeters long.
The sharp blade was pointed outward at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng took a look with great disdain.
"Who are you trying to scare with this?"
"This little broken knife is so dull that it's hard to even peel an apple, and it's too blunt to even use for pedicures."
Faced with the ridicule, the man with glasses refused to give in.
"Don't look down on me, kid. I can cut your throat with one knife!"
As he spoke, he started to show off his knife skills.
But maybe because I was nervous, I didn't perform the flower knife well.
Instead, he accidentally cut his finger and blood gushed out.
The attempt to show off failed.
However, it at least proves that this knife is indeed fast enough.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Are you kidding me?"
Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.
With just this little ability, you dare to show off in front of him?
He is really showing off his skills in front of Guan Gong, overestimating his own abilities!
Jiang Feng suddenly flashed forward and grabbed the glasses man's wrist.
The man with glasses felt pain in his wrist and subconsciously let go of the knife, which fell.
Jiang Feng kicked the knife with his toes and held it in his hand.
The movements are smooth and neat.
"Look, this is how you play with a knife."
Jiang Feng spun his palm.
The knife then flew up and down in his hand, from the palm to the back of his hand, and then to the fingertips.
Just like an obedient silver snake.
It's just a lot of fun.
"See? This is called swordplay. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."
The man with glasses was stiff and speechless.
He now knew very well that he was no match for Jiang Feng.
It is impossible to escape.
"Okay, time to get down to business."
"Answer my question just now, who are you?"
Jiang Feng held the sharp knife and pressed it gently on the bespectacled man's throat.
If you accidentally cut it, the consequences can be imagined.
"Brother, let's talk it over nicely. Don't be impulsive."
"Put down the knife first, and I will tell you everything!"
The man with glasses dared not move.
He was afraid that if he moved, the sharp blade would cut his throat and kill him.
"Don't tell me the conditions, answer the questions quickly!"
Jiang Feng ordered coldly.
"I...I'm a detective."
The man with glasses said with some hesitation.
"detective?"
"I've never heard of it. What does it do?"
Jiang Feng frowned slightly.
"Have you watched Detective Conan?"
Jiang Feng frowned even more tightly.
"I haven't seen it, so what is it?"
The man with glasses looked stunned.
"At your age, you haven't watched Conan?"
Jiang Feng suddenly felt unhappy.
What's wrong if you haven't seen it?
If you haven’t seen it, you don’t deserve to live?
Besides, he came from the mountains and doesn’t have the conditions.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what a detective does."
The man with glasses immediately explained obediently.
"A detective is someone who is commissioned to help someone investigate information."
Jiang Feng said, "Oh!", isn't this a spy?
"Spy, what's your name?"
The man with glasses was speechless.
A well-known detective was actually said to be a spy.
And he couldn't refute it, so he could only introduce himself helplessly.
"I don't have a name, I only have a code name, and my code name is Pangolin."
The man with glasses seemed quite proud when he said his code name.
His code name is well-known in the detective world.
Jiang Feng looked disgusted.
"What a shitty code name. Pangolin. Why don't you call yourself Sky Monkey?"
"Tell me quickly, who sent you here?"
Upon hearing this question, Pangolin looked embarrassed and refused to answer with righteous indignation.
"One of the detective rules is never to sell out your employer's information."
Jiang Feng's face darkened.
With a flick of his wrist, the sharp blade cut a shallow cut on the pangolin's neck.
The force was controlled just right, causing only minor skin injuries to the pangolin without taking his life outright.
"You have your rules, and I have mine."
"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't answer seriously, the next knife will cut your throat."
The pangolin felt the pain in his neck and raised his hand to wipe it, which was a glaring blood red.
His pupils suddenly dilated, and great fear spread throughout his body, shaking like a sieve.
He didn't dare to joke with his own life, so he told the truth.
"Yes, the Zhao family sent me here."
Jiang Feng closed his eyes slightly.
Zhao family?
This is not surprising.
"Who from the Zhao family?"
"The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Hongda."
"What did he ask you to investigate about me?"
"He asked me to investigate all your information and track your daily movements."
"So what did you find out?"
"I haven't found anything useful yet. Your identity is too mysterious."
Jiang Feng smiled faintly.
He felt there was nothing mysterious about himself.
On the contrary, his identity is very simple, he is just the only survivor of the Jiang family.
However, this secret is only known to him and his master.
At the same time, Jiang Feng was a little confused. Why did Zhao Hongda, the head of the Zhao family, want to investigate him?
The two of them did not know each other.
The only reason Jiang Feng could think of was that he had a feud with Zhao Jie, the second son of the Zhao family.
"What is Zhao Hongda's purpose in asking you to investigate me?"
The pangolin shook his head repeatedly.
"I really don't know. I just take the money and do the work."
"Please let me go, brother. I won't follow you anymore."
Jiang Feng nodded in agreement.
"Okay, since you've been honest, I'll let you go."
The pangolin was startled.
Letting him go so easily?
This kid really doesn't play by the rules.
Jiang Feng threw away the knife and turned to leave the alley.
He suddenly remembered that he still had to give the head of the Qian family one final treatment, so he drove to the Qian family.
Pangolin left the old neighborhood and came to Zhao's house to report to Zhao Hongda.
"Mr. Zhao, I was discovered by Jiang Feng. I can't follow him anymore."
"But I have a valuable piece of news for you."
Zhao Hongda sat on a Huanghuali armchair and snorted softly.
Let the other person fart quickly and don't keep him in suspense.
Pangolin quickly got to the point.
"Today Jiang Feng went to the old neighborhood near the Jiang family's old house to visit an old man who was somewhat demented."
"Jiang Feng asked that old man about the Jiang family and Jiang Hongzhi!"
Hearing this, Zhao Hongda immediately sat up straight with a serious look on his face.
"Are you telling the truth?"
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