C2 Good Talker

Lin Feng was pulled to the sales office of the central garden. As soon as the two entered, the sales lady came over and greeted them with a smile, "Welcome, this is the first class sales office of our central garden. Please follow me and have a look this way."

Ma Yanli pulled Lin Feng and the real estate agent to the side of the sand table. The real estate agent said, "Our one-off house is very good. The greenery is pretty good in every aspect, and more importantly, we only need to pay the initial price of 200,000 yuan …"

"Wait a minute!" Lin Feng suddenly interrupted the real estate agent's words and turned to Ma Yanli. "This is …"

"You're so annoying!" Ma Yanli shyly shook Lin Feng's arm and said, "Auntie said the down payment is good enough, I don't want your full amount, so I'm under a lot of pressure." Although this was what Ma Yanli said, her eyes were staring at Lin Feng, clearly hoping that he would buy them all at once.

"My aunt said the down payment? What down payment? " Lin Feng was stunned.

"Of course it's to buy a house. Auntie said you promised to buy a house for me, so I'll start with two hundred thousand. I can't tell that you're normally quite low-key. " Ma Yanli daintily said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong. He himself definitely did not have 200,000, but with Liao Qiumei promising Ma Yanli this much, could it be that she had agreed to help the developer?

"Beep, beep, beep."

Suddenly, Lin Feng's phone rang. It was Liao Qiumei. When he picked up, Liao Qiumei's voice came over, "Lin Feng, hurry back home. There's something at the door …" "Du, du, du …"

Lin Feng hung up the phone before he could reply to Liao Qiumei. Lin Feng felt that something was amiss, so he shook off Ma Yanli and hurried back.

Ma Yanli watched as Lin Feng ran away, stomped her feet and cursed, "Go to mourning! "Let's see if this old lady won't dig you out in the future!"

As soon as Lin Feng opened the door, he found a small cardboard box filled with miscellaneous items. He casually picked up a pocket watch and looked at it …

"This... This was something from the late Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty! "Could it be …" Lin Feng put down his pocket watch and carefully rummaged through a few items. They were all antiques from the warehouse that his uncle Lin Jianguo had told him about. In addition, there was a high chance that the items in the chest were all real!

"What happened? Why would this thing appear at home?" Lin Feng was stunned. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a pair of silk gloves and he could not help but pick them up.

"Which dynasty is this from? Why would an old man make gloves? There seemed to be more words on it … " Lin Feng's curiosity was piqued. He even forgot to close the door and picked up a pair of silk gloves, walking towards the window.

Under the light coming from the window, Lin Feng was still somewhat unable to see clearly. He simply put on the silk gloves on his hands and tightened them to the limit. Finally, he was able to see the words written on them.

"Grab …" To... by... Hand... Nine... Heavy... "The heavens …" Lin Feng looked at the word on the glove, completely unable to understand what it meant. He looked at the glove on his left hand, which had the word "seize vision" engraved on it, while on the glove on his right hand, the word "gain vision" was written, and on it were the words "steal all the wealth in the world for your own use …" Peeping gives the world all its decadence to wonder at value... Sacrifice Sublimation... Five... "Ten …"

Suddenly!

A sharp, stabbing pain pierced his head from his hands, but Lin Feng soon fainted from the pain.

"Ai!" Hey! Hey! Doctor! Doctor! He woke up! He woke up! "

A rough voice sounded out, followed by a doctor in a white coat. He walked to Lin Feng's side, held a flashlight and looked at his eyes, saying, "There should be no problems."

The light from the flashlight shifted away, and Lin Feng finally regained his sight. He rolled his eyes and found himself lying in a ward, and beside him was his bro from the police force, Shi Lei.

"Shitou, you … Why am I here? " Lin Feng asked Shi Lei curiously.

"You fainted at home for a week!" Shi Lei looked at Lin Feng and asked after looking at him carefully, "Why are you unconscious at home? Doctors say they can't find anything wrong with it. "

"I've been in a coma for seven days?" Lin Feng's eyes glazed over for a moment. He suddenly remembered the day when he was at home and was trying to read the words on the gloves. Suddenly, he felt a wave of pain that caused him to fall unconscious.

"Lin Feng …" There is also a procedure for recording confessions. " Shi Lei took out the notebook awkwardly and sat beside Lin Feng: "Just lie down and say it."

"Confession?" What statement would you like me to record? " Lin Feng asked in confusion.

Shi Lei scratched his head, threw the notebook on the bed and cursed: "I knew that your aunt was not a good person, how many times did I persuade you to move out and leave her alone! As for you, you just call me uncle and you call me uncle! "It's good now. She took the money and ran off without a trace. The real estate developer took away the Liu Li factory. Your uncle …"

"What happened to my uncle?!" Lin Feng suddenly pulled Shi Lei's sleeves and asked.

Shi Lei stared at Lin Feng for a long time before saying: "Ai!" Your aunt took the real estate developer's money and ran away. You passed out again for no reason. The people from the factory came over and cursed your uncle. He … "A sudden cerebral hemorrhage …"

Lin Feng muddle-headedly returned home. All the things in the house had been taken away by the people from the Liulichang factory, leaving only a simple and crude bed frame. The empty place was exceptionally desolate.

"Bam!" With a loud noise, Lin Feng turned around with reddened eyes and saw a group of workers from the Liu-Li factory rushing in aggressively. The one who bore the brunt of the charge was Jia He, who had been in conflict with Lin Jianguo.

Jia He pointed at Lin Feng with a fiendish look, and the pimples on his face also bulged out one by one. "Little brat with the surname Lin!" I'm telling you, if you think Lin Jianguo is dead, you can hide from me! "

"Yes!" He had to give an explanation! We can't just let it go like this. Why would the Lin Clan take the money and run away, scam us? Where are we going to get a living from now on? "

"Exactly! It was in vain for us to believe in Lin Jianguo! Pui! He wasn't a mother's thing! Seeing money being spent, even your conscience is being eaten by dogs! "

"Hey!" "I even suspect that this is the Lin Family's plan. If they want to collect the money and escape, there's no way that these two would plot against each other. Anyway, they have to give an explanation for this matter!"

"…"

Every single sentence was aimed at Lin Feng's sore spot, and Jia He had even found an opportunity to take revenge for his past actions. Borrowing the excitement of the crowd, he grabbed onto Lin Feng's collar and said with a sneer, "Your uncle is an old b * stard! You are the little bastard! I will beat you, you beast, today! "Take revenge for the factory!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth as he glared at Jia He, "Try saying it again."

"Not only will I say it, I'll even hit you!" As Jia He spoke, he punched towards Lin Feng's face.

"Pah!"

Lin Feng, who was still holding a grudge in his heart, was already prepared. He stretched out his left hand and firmly caught Jia He's fist. He twisted his left hand and glared at Jia He, "Apologize!"

Jia He originally wanted to take revenge, but he did not expect that his body that indulged in debauchery would not be a match for Lin Feng. Not only did his fist not vent its anger, it was restrained by Lin Feng. The excruciating pain from his wrist made him grimace until his face turned green, and he began to shout as he inhaled the cold air. "Little bastard, release …" Let go! You... You still dare to commit murder?! You... What are you all looking at? Beat him up! "

"Who dares?!" He felt a kind of power that he had never felt before suddenly fill his entire body from his hands. He shouted at the surrounding people who were pointing fingers and pointing at him, and not only did the people in the surrounding not dare to help, even the sound of cursing was withdrawn.

The several dozen people in the room did not expect Lin Feng to have such a side to himself. This kind of oppressive aura made everyone quiet down like a cicada as they all took a small step back.

Lin Feng did not know what had happened to his body, and he did not want to pursue the matter any further. The most important thing at the moment was to slap this dog's face. He slowly looked around at the crowd, his furious gaze sweeping through the embarrassed and somewhat fearful faces. Finally, his gaze landed on Jia He's face, and the fury in his heart, along with the surging power that he had no place to vent, immediately turned into a violent roar, rushing towards Jia He's head!

"Kneel!"

How could Jia He be scolded by Lin Feng? Just as he was thinking of doing something for Lin Feng …

Suddenly!

Lin Feng seemed to have frozen in time in his surroundings. What surprised him even more was that he actually saw Jia He's … Value! At the same time, a row of small words suddenly appeared on his left arm that faintly glowed with silver light. This was the small word that appeared on the silk glove the other day!

This strange scene made Lin Feng completely forget himself, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Seize the first layer! Fifty thousand gold coins! "Take it out!"

The instant his words fell, the surroundings returned to normal. Jia He, who was preparing to sneak attack Lin Feng, shivered all over, as if something valuable was flowing out of his body. His legs trembled, and with a "putong" sound, he kneeled down.

At the same time, Lin Feng, whose blood was rushing to his brain, suddenly felt a strange warm current surging violently towards him from the hand that was holding Jia He.

This strange and magical scene flashed past his eyes, causing Lin Feng to immediately loosen his grip on Jia He's hand. His anger was also completely washed away by this wonderful feeling.

"Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! What was so noisy about!? Jia He, why are you kneeling on the ground? " The factory director, Chen Qun, who had white hair at his temples and wore glasses, pushed his way through the crowd and walked over. He glanced at Jia He, who was kneeling on the ground.

Jia He's body twitched and he jumped up with a start. He pointed at Lin Feng with a flushed face and said to factory director Chen Qun, "factory director Chen! This little... This brat had just beaten someone up! They had all seen it! We have to call the police! We have to take care of this brat! "

"What are you shouting about? What's the point of calling the police? " Chen Qun looked at Jia He with dissatisfaction and said.

Jia He suddenly became unhappy and laughed, "Chief Chen, this Lin family took the money and ran away. They sold our factory. We have to find an explanation for this!"