Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who asked you to tell me to take the lead?

Peng Yixing was much calmer than Chen Feng imagined.

He originally thought that what he did would definitely anger Peng Yixing, but Peng Yixing endured it.

Chen Feng put the gun in the gun cabinet, and then asked casually: "I really want to hear from you, Mr. Peng, that the guns you modify are all alive, and only those who are approved by you will modify the guns for him. In that case , then everyone should have been carefully selected by you, why don't you remember Yang Zhengxiang now."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Peng Yixing's expression became even more gloomy.

"Oh, the main reason is that there are too many people asking me to modify guns. I can't remember everyone, so it's normal not to remember Yang Zhengxiang. Just the day before yesterday, I also modified guns for others, but now I have forgotten who he is. Who is it?" Peng Yixing said in a gloomy tone.

the day before yesterday?

Could it be Wang Jianjun?
Chen Feng frowned slightly, and suddenly asked: "Can I try a gun?"

Peng Yixing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

Chen Feng took out a gun from the gun cabinet.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullet hit the target, shooting out one muzzle after another.

"Hehehe, Supervisor Chen, how about my modified gun?" Peng Yixing asked proudly.

Although he is mentally abnormal, he has always been very confident about his best gun modification.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, walked up to the target, and checked the muzzle of the shot.

Then there was a sneer on his face.

Although Peng Yixing is an expert in modifying guns, the modified guns are comparable to real pistols not only in range but also in power.However, he is just a small private workshop after all, and the modified guns are still different from the standard guns made by real arms dealers.

The wounds, angles, and power of the bullets are all slightly different from real firearms.

Even the firearms experts of the police force couldn't tell the difference between these traces, but Chen Feng, who has the firearms proficiency skill, could tell the difference inside from these subtle differences.

Although the power of the pistol he is using now is less than 1.8 joules, the marks made by this gun are almost exactly the same as the wounds on those corpses, except for the depth.

"The gun used by Wang Jianjun was modified by Peng Yixing, the two of them have been in contact with it before!" Chen Feng immediately thought of this.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his face.

Putting the gun away in the gun cabinet, Chen Feng looked at Peng Yixing and asked, "You forgot the person, but at least you have a record of changing the gun! Can you show me."

Peng Yixing's current state is very strange, his face is ashen, and his muscles are tense.Chen Feng not only tampered with his precious firearm just now, but now he also needs to check his records.

Just when Peng Yixing couldn't help but want to make a move, a hand next to him tightly grasped his arm.

"No!" His girlfriend said worriedly beside him.

Peng Yixing took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, there is nothing to hide anyway, let's see!"

Half an hour later, Chen Feng left Peng Yixing's house.

Although in the movie Gun King, Peng Yixing was portrayed as a tragic heroic character, and the crazy murder in the end was because the crime team framed him in order to solve the case and arrested his beautiful friend.

However, those are glorification of the film.

In reality, Peng Yixing is an out-and-out perverted killer. He doesn't become a killer for money or anything else, he just likes to kill people.

Therefore, Chen Feng did not have the slightest sympathy for Peng Yixing.

Just now, at Peng Yixing's house, he repeatedly tried to provoke Peng Yixing, as long as Peng Yixing dared to do something, he was sure to subdue him.

However, although Peng Yixing was mentally unstable, his girlfriend paid attention to him all the time, which made Chen Feng's plan fail.

However, this time it was not without success.

Although he checked the gun modification record, Peng Yixing would never be so stupid as to write the record of Wang Jianjun's gun modification in it, so it is all useless information.

However, Chen Feng's goal of looking at the gun record was not to find Wang Jianjun on it, but to screen the target.

"Peng Yixing went to England for a month before returning to Hong Kong Island. After returning, he killed the witness who pointed out Peng Yixing. Then both Peng Yixing and Yang Zhengxiang were brought back to the investigation department. Five days later, Yang Zhengxiang was in his villa. He was killed inside. Therefore, Wang Jianjun's gun was probably modified by Peng Yixing during these five days." Chen Feng thought to himself.

Although Peng Yixing's home was not monitored, the entrance of the building where he lived was monitored.

As long as we investigate the five-day surveillance video, it is possible to find Wang Jianjun.

This is his biggest gain from coming to Peng Yixing this time.

When he returned to the investigation section, he immediately asked for all surveillance cameras on the street where Peng Yixing lived and at the entrance of the building.

Zhang Biao asked suspiciously: "Brother Feng, do you suspect that the murderer who killed Yang Zhengxiang has something to do with Peng Yixing?"

Chen Feng nodded, and said: "I went to Peng Yixing's house just now, and I found that the gun he had modified, the marks made by the bullets, were very similar to the muzzles of the guns on the bodies of those who died. So, I suspect that the gun the murderer took, It was modified by Peng Yixing."

"Peng Yixing? Did Yang Zhengxiang's murder really have something to do with him?" Zhang Biao asked suspiciously.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No, Peng Yixing probably didn't know that the killer went to kill Yang Zhengxiang, but he should know who did it."

"Okay, I'll get the surveillance video right away!"

In a restaurant across the street from the Wanchai Police Station, a middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat, with short cropped hair and a sharp face looked at the investigation department floor with a sneer.

"Chen Feng, Yang Zhengxiang is dead, it's your turn next!" The middle-aged man scooped up a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing vigorously, as if what was in his mouth was not food but Chen Feng.

Chen Feng in the investigation department, he still doesn't know that the murderer who killed Yang Zhengxiang is only one street away from him, and now he is watching the surveillance video attentively.

Zhang Biao found all the videos of the neighborhood where Peng Yixing lived within five days, and Chen Feng was watching them day by day.

Looking at the TV screen, Zhang Biao asked puzzledly: "Even if the murderer really went to the building where Peng Yixing lived in the past five days, how can we know which one is him? I checked, and the building where Peng Yixing lived Most of the people in the region are immigrants, some are smugglers, some come to work, and there are many unfamiliar faces. There is no way to find out."

Chen Feng's eyes were fixed on the TV screen, and he said in his mouth: "Hmph, investigate the case! It is to find clues from a lot of information, and first screen out the people who have lived there for a long time from the video. Then screen out Those who have clear proof, and then screen out the rest of the smuggled immigrants and black households, then our target will be much smaller."

The process of checking the monitoring was long and boring. There were several shifts of people checking the monitoring, but Chen Feng sat in front of the TV alone.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he said, "Stop."

Zhang Biao next to him immediately paused and asked, "What did you find?"

On the unchanging street, a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker with short hair appeared on the screen.Although limited by the clarity of the surveillance video, the person's face could not be seen clearly.But across the screen, I can also feel a streamlined aura from this person, as well as a unique pressure.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This man is extraordinary!"

He also noticed that this person was different from those around him.

There was a sneer at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he said: "It's him. This person came to this block on the third day in the past five days, walked into Peng Yixing's building, and left half an hour later, but at three o'clock in the afternoon on the second day, he came to this block again. I came to Peng Yixing's building, stayed there for half an hour, and then left again. After that, this person never appeared again."

Zhang Biao next to him said with a serious expression: "This person is likely to go to Peng Yixing to buy a gun for the first time. After Peng Yixing accepted his order, he spent a day refitting the gun, and this person came to get the gun the next day. .”

Chen Feng nodded slightly, and said: "That's right, immediately investigate all the surveillance cameras in the vicinity, and I must find this person for me. And continue to keep an eye on Peng Yixing, and he must not let go of his line."

"Yes!"