This case is mostly settled.

The Green Undercover has experts who are skilled in interrogation. If he is handed over to these experts, they will be able to find out more information.

As far as she knows, many of these experts are good at reading minds. Although they are not as powerful as those in Buddhism, they are still very effective.

It's just that you often need to destroy the other person's cultivation, and then use certain drugs and other means to destroy the other person's will, and then you can figure out what he is thinking.

These prerequisites are harsh, and of course they are not as bright as Mingyue'an's wisdom and mind, but they are already extremely amazing means.

If you fall into the Green Internal and External Affairs Department, if you want to keep the secret, there is only one way: commit suicide before being caught, just like the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult.

Lin Feiyang appeared in front of Fa Kong and asked puzzledly: "Did you really hand over the assassin to the green-clad undercover?"

"Leave it to them. After all, they are professionals. Maybe they can ask more questions."

"We can also ask a lot of questions."

"Why should we capture him?"

"...Afraid of his revenge?"

"Now that he is caught, how can he take revenge?"

"Afraid of revenge from the forces behind him?"

"What difference does it make whether or not we catch him?"

"...Okay." Lin Feiyang nodded helplessly. He couldn't explain it anyway, so he changed the subject: "It's a pity that I couldn't learn his wonton technique!"

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Lin Feiyang reached out and made several gestures, but still couldn't grasp the key points, and gave up in frustration: "Forget it, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it."

Fakong stretched out his hand and twirled it gently, causing slight ripples in the air, as if he were in a lake.

Lin Feiyang's eyes suddenly widened.

Fakong smiled and stretched out his index finger, tapping his forehead lightly.

Lin Feiyang did not dodge and allowed him to hit the target, pouring in the subtle and subtle mental skills required for this technique.

After a while, Lin Feiyang opened his eyes and shook his head with emotion.

No wonder I can't learn it myself. This mental method is so exquisite that without its cooperation, it would be impossible to practice it just by technique.

He was so excited that he turned around and left to try it out.

In the early morning of the next day, when Fa Kong and his party went to Guanyun Tower for dinner, Li Ying was waiting at Guanyun Tower again.

She sat at a table by the window next to Fakong, and Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai sat under her.

Lin Feiyang stared at her dissatisfied.

Li Zhu said proudly: "I heard that you booked this table, so we did the same and packed this table."

Lin Feiyang turned to look at Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said, "Young Master Li, what are you doing?"

Li Ying was still dressed in black, her skin as white as snow, with a faint smile: "Master, don't you want to know the identity of the assassin?"

"Appreciate further details."
Chapter completed!