Peerless Forbearance System

David's face turned blue and white.

When he saw the first video, he was incomparably shocked.

He remembered that there was obviously no camera in the alley where he hired killers. How did this video come about?

Seeing the second video, David's face became very ugly.

Because this video is enough to exonerate Li Feng.

The cultural relics and mobile phones were put in secretly by others, and have nothing to do with Li Feng.

Seeing the third video, David's face turned pale, as if the sky had fallen.

How did this video come about?

The second video exonerated Li Feng, and the third video put all these crimes on him.

"Mr. David, you are amazing."

Li Feng laughed and said: "Hire a murderer, hide prohibited cultural relics, contact the Thunder Society, frame up, these crimes are punished together, congratulations, life imprisonment is waving to you warmly."

"Fake! These videos...these videos are all synthetic!"

David yelled uncontrollably.

Several London policemen came over and handcuffed him mercilessly.

These three videos are so clear that even the conversation can be heard clearly without any sign of synthesis.

So David's sophistry must be useless.

"Mr. Police, I should be fine." Li Feng raised his handcuffs.

"I'm very sorry." A London policeman uncuffed him.

"It's okay, it's okay, just don't make the guy feel better."

Li Feng smiled at David, and said, "Dignified Vice President of Purple Eagle Publishing House, you do such low-level activities, I wish you a happy chrysanthemum blooming in prison~"

"Ah, I'll kill you!" David roared with a surge of anger in his heart.

"Hey, Mr. Police, isn't it too much to add an attempted murder?" Li Feng said hastily.

David was escorted into the interrogation room by the police.

Li Feng copied the three videos to the police, and then left the police station.

He contacted the mercenary agent "Weasel" and prepared to transport the five cultural relics back to China.

"Who are you? Why did you contact me?"

The weasel didn't know it was Li Feng calling, and his tone was very cold and rigid.

"Weasel, I'm Li Feng."

"Q?"

When the weasel heard Li Feng's voice, it suddenly lost its coldness and rigidity, and smiled enthusiastically: "Brother Feng, what do you want from me?"

He was in awe of Li Feng.

The last time he was in Changjing City, he had already experienced how powerful Li Feng was.

Not long ago, he heard that the underworld had gone to Changjing City. Needless to say, he must have gone to find Li Feng to avenge Long Yichen.

At that time, he was still silently mourning in his heart, Li Feng must have died.

With all the underworld mobilized, and Keir Adams with perverted strength, wouldn't it be easy to kill Li Feng?
However, when the news of the destruction of Hades spread to Africa for the first time, the weasel almost dropped its jaw in shock.

He was extremely shocked to find that Li Feng's power was far beyond his imagination...

So, suddenly received a call from Li Feng, the first message that came to Weasel's mind was "This is a monster that destroys Hades".

"Help me with something, transport a few things back to China from London." Li Feng said.

"no problem!"

The weasel readily agreed, he wished he could get acquainted with Li Feng and establish a good relationship, so that he could hug Li Feng's thigh tightly except for anything in the future.

"As for the remuneration, I don't know the market price..."

"Brother Feng, talking about money hurts feelings too much. Isn't it just shipping a few things? No money, free shipping, just treat it as a trip."

Weasel quickly interrupted Li Feng.

He couldn't ask for more to help Li Feng transport things, how could he ask for his money.

"No, I still have to give the money, because the things I shipped are very expensive." Li Feng laughed.

"Very expensive? Brother Feng, what do you want?" Weasel wondered.

"I'm shipping from London to China, what do you think I'm going to ship." Li Feng smiled.

"Could it be..."

Weasel suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but shudder, saying: "Okay Brother Feng, I understand, I'll draw up a price later and send it to you."

"Okay, come to London as soon as possible." Li Feng hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping on the phone, the weasel was in a daze for a long time.

"It's very expensive... from London to China... this must be a fucking cultural relic from the British Museum!"

"Could it be that he was also involved in the robbery that caused a global sensation?"

The weasel took a deep breath, rubbed his hands together, and smiled excitedly.

"Damn! It really is a monster, and it is a monster with unlimited potential. No matter what, I will hold his thigh tightly!"

……

Two days later, the weasel flew from Africa to London with ten mercenaries.

I met Li Feng in the hotel.

"Brother Feng, we are here." Weasel respected Li Feng.

"What channel are you planning to deliver from?" Li Feng asked.

"Brother Feng, this is my plan."

The weasel said: "Recently, England has been very strict in smuggling investigations. I am going to divide my troops into two groups. While pretending to hijack the ship to attract the attention of the coast guard, I will take the opportunity to ship things out of England."

"Then make a big circle, go to Russia first, and enter the territory of China from the north."

"Brother Feng, what do you think of this plan?" Weasel asked.

"Do you think it's reliable?" Li Feng didn't know much about these things.

"The biggest difficulty is actually transporting it out of England. As long as it leaves England and transports it to China, it will be much easier."

The weasel unfolded the map of England and showed Li Feng their travel route.

"No problem, these things are handed over to you." Li Feng said.

"Okay!" The weasel nodded emphatically.

……

Li Feng went to the storage company and took out all five cultural relics.

Give it to the weasel, and repeatedly tell you to keep it safe.

The weasel had already guessed what it was, and patted his chest to assure Li Feng that there would be no damage.

While Weasel was transporting five cultural relics, Li Feng went to Purple Eagle Publishing House.

Because David was imprisoned in an accident, he was suspected of framing, hiring murder and other crimes, and the targets were all Li Feng, which caused a shock in Purple Eagle Publishing House.

Manuel, the boss of the publishing house, personally apologized to Li Feng.

He assured Li Feng again and again that nothing like this would happen.

Moreover, 100 million pounds was returned to Li Feng as compensation from Purple Eagle Publishing House.

Of course, Li Feng would not refuse if he had money, and accepted Manuel's apology.

Three days later, Li Feng returned to Changjing City.

After getting off the plane, he called Wubao.

"Is Batiba dead?" Li Feng asked.

"Grandmaster……"

The black leopard who answered the phone was out of breath, as if he had just experienced a big battle, he gritted his teeth and said, "Batiba is not dead, I really underestimated this guy."

"Where are you?" Li Feng asked.

"I'm in Xihe City." Wubao said.

"Why are you in Xihe City?" Li Feng asked puzzled.

"I'm chasing and killing Batiba. This bastard can really run. He fled from Changjing to Fujiang, and then from Fujiang to Xihe. He's as cunning as a fox."

Wubao's tone was a little helpless.

If his right arm was still alive, he might have killed Batiba long ago.

However, his right arm was cut off by Li Feng, so he didn't dare to complain in front of him.

"You continue to hunt and kill."

Li Feng directly hung up the phone.

This happened, he was not surprised at all.

With Batiba's ability, if the black leopard underestimated the enemy, he would definitely not be able to kill him.

"Although neither of them is a good opponent, once they fall into a protracted hunting battle, it is really uncertain who will be the final winner..."