In Shanghai, Tang An was on the phone with a cigarette in his mouth in a penthouse complex in the Linglong Bay neighborhood.
"Hello, it's me. Hmm, the same as always, 1,000,000. Find a few ruthless people. Remember, don't kill them, but I want them to become disabled.”
After hanging up the phone, a hint of fierceness flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.
"Ah Lian, the matter is settled. I've found someone. Don't worry, the next time I see Lin Feng, he will become a real cripple.”
"Darling, you're amazing. I'm relieved and relieved.”
"Hehe, as long as you listen to me obediently, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth.”
After saying that, Tang Bing's hands started to move. Yang Lian was also very cooperative. For money and branded bags, she was willing to do anything.
In an urban village in the western suburbs of Shanghai, a three-story self-built house was filled with smoke.
In the living room on the top floor, a middle-aged man put down the phone. His face, which was like the surface of the moon, looked a little ferocious.
"Baldy, Goldie, A Wen, the three of you will handle this matter. After it's done, each of you will receive 20,000 yuan. Also, don't kill anyone.”
"Brother Rong, are you still worried about us? We know what to do."
"Go. Same old rules. If something happens, don't drag me down. I guarantee that you won't have any worries. If you drag me down, I guarantee that you won't have a good life.”
The three of them nodded and bowed in agreement before quickly leaving the room.
This was a no-man's land, and this middle-aged man was the biggest local tyrant here, Wang Rong. To put it bluntly, he was a hooligan.
This three-story self-built house was his home, but now it had been renovated by him. It was filled with foul air, and there was no shortage of prostitution, gambling, and drugs.
Other than these things that provided him with a source of income, he also occasionally borrowed some money to kill and rob. He earned a few million a year, and his life was quite carefree.
On the other hand, Lin Feng, who had returned home in the afternoon, did not go out again. The news of him winning the lottery had long spread all over the Internet, but no one knew his true face.
He would never go near the lottery shop again. At this moment, he finally thought of Tang Bing and Yang Lian.
Lin Feng took out his phone and casually scanned it. He realized that the future news about the lottery had disappeared. It was obvious that he had changed the outcome of this matter.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he had a sudden idea. He opened the Today's Headlines APP, clicked on the search bar, and entered Yang Ruoxi's name.
This was the name of a popular female celebrity. Soon, a series of news about her appeared below. However, the dates of these news were not from now, but from three to fifteen days in the future.
Lin Feng was so excited that he almost jumped up. He realized that he could actually use this pair of eyes to conduct a targeted search. This was a little too awesome.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. He took out his phone and typed his name in the search bar.
After clicking on the search, Lin Feng couldn't remain calm anymore. Good heavens, how many people did his name have? There were dozens of them, but it was obvious that they had the same name and not him.
Just as he was about to turn off the news, his pupils suddenly constricted, and a layer of white sweat involuntarily appeared on his body.
Shocking! "At 7 o'clock tonight, the police received a report from the public that a male corpse was found in Yongxing New Village. The corpse had four limbs broken and died of a serious illness in the head. The forensic examination concluded that the head injury was fatal. After confirming his identity, we found that the deceased was Lin Feng, who had rented a house for a long time and lived here. It is worth noting that a week ago, he received a huge reward of 2,000,000 yuan for reporting fugitives and won 300 million yuan from the current lottery prize pool in three days. The case is currently under investigation." Has been tentatively determined to be murder
Lin Feng's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He turned his head to look at the date, May 19th, which was three days later, and a wave of fear instantly rose in his heart.
"Damn it, I'm dead? Killed? Were these people plotting murder for money or…。。”
Lin Feng immediately dispelled this thought. Even if he accidentally killed himself, it was impossible for him to die so miserably. There was only one answer. Someone wanted his life.
Two figures appeared in Lin Feng's mind and gradually became clear.
"Yang Lian and Tang Bing?“
Lin Feng's face turned stern. The first thing he thought of was these two people. He understood that he must have rejected the other party's one million hush money, so he held a grudge and wanted to shut him up completely.
Forcing himself to calm down, Lin Feng decided to leave this place tonight and start solving these two problems tomorrow. As for the murderer who killed him, Lin Feng would not let him off.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng casually packed up. After bringing some necessities, he quickly left Yongxing New Village. At the same time, he called the landlord and gave up the deposit to return the house.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。