"Oh?" Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's going on? Please tell me in detail."
Miao Xingping said: "When I was about to pass the sports center, someone suddenly appeared. It was him, he must have killed me!"
His expression became a little ferocious: "I don't even know how he killed me, but I'm sure that I was killed by him!"
"The deceased didn't know how he died. It seems that the person was no ordinary person."
Fang Lin frowned and asked, "What does that person look like, do you remember?"
Miao Xingping recalled: "The man was about sixty years old, had a thin beard, and was wearing a Tang suit."
A figure appeared in Fang Lin's mind, and he thought of Master Hong Jinghong whom he had met at the rough stone trading venue at noon.
"Does the person you're talking about have a mole on the corner of his eyebrow?" He thought of the distinctive points on Hong Jing's body.
"Yes, it's him!"
Miao Xingping said: "When I stopped on the roadside to rest, he stopped my car! He said he wanted to borrow my car. I remember I just glanced at him, and I didn't know anything after that. Already."
"Looked at him?" Fang Lin frowned.
Miao Xingping only knew so much, and he couldn't find anything out if he asked again. Fang Lin was silent for a moment and said quietly: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and your soul will still wander around the world for a few days. After seven days, that is, After your first seven days, it will dissipate on its own."
Miao Xingping's face was filled with bitterness and hatred, and he said: "I hate it so much. The police and my family all think that I am driving while fatigued. In this way, the person who harmed me will always be at large! Can you help me get revenge?"
Fang Lin nodded and said: "The person who harms you also harms me. Even if I don't help you, I will find him. Don't worry about this."
Miao Xingping felt relieved and paid homage to Fang Lin.
Fang Lin asked: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes or anything you want to say to your wife and daughter?"
Miao Xingping said sadly: "Of course! I don't want to die. My daughter is not married yet, and my mother has white hair and gives birth to black hair. I..."
As he spoke, he cried without tears.
Fang Lin sighed, shook his head and said, "Let's do this. I'll ask you to entrust your dreams to your relatives over the next few nights. If you have anything to say, talk to them in your dreams."
Miao Xingping was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
Fang Lin immediately made a seal and patted Miao Xingping in the air, and saw a spiritual light shot from his palm into Miao Xingping's body.
"Go down. After your family falls asleep, you just need to think about entering their dreams, and you will be able to enter naturally."
Miao Xingping thanked him again, then climbed into the roof and returned to the funeral parlor.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, stood on the roof for a while, then quickly left under the cover of night.
"Who is that Hong Jing? Why does he want to kill me?"
Fang Lin thought for a long time, and while walking on the roadside, he dialed Wang Shaowei's phone number. After spending some time, he got Qian Tao's contact number and address from Wang Shaowei.
Qian Tao appeared today with Hong Jing, Zhao Cong and others. Maybe he can get information about Hong Jing from him.
However, Qian Tao's phone was turned off and no contact could be reached, so Fang Lin had to take a taxi to Qian Tao's address to check.
Jingyi Garden Community is located in the suburbs outside the Fourth Ring Road of the provincial capital.xdw8
After arriving here, Fang Lin found Qian Tao's home based on the address information. As soon as he got out of the elevator, before he got closer, he heard a burst of smashing and angry shouting coming from the house!
The security door is ajar, and you can see what's going on inside through the crack in the door.
I saw that the room was already in a mess, with tables, chairs, and TVs smashed all over the place, while Qian Tao was half lying on the ground, with blood on his face, and his expression was horrified and helpless.
Brother Feng, who took him to gamble on stones at noon, stood aside, pointed at him with a fierce expression, and said angrily: "Qian Tao, I took you to make a fortune, but you are useless. You didn't say anything about losing money, but you still dare to ridicule and offend me.
Mr. Zhao, how do you want me to mess around in the future!? Huh?"
Qian Tao lay on the ground with bruises and wounds, but kept begging for mercy, saying that he was wrong, showing his humility.
Brother Feng took his foot back and said with a snort: "Anyway, you have messed around with me. If I kill you, it would be a bit unkind."
"Let's see, your house and car have been mortgaged to others, and it's not appropriate for me to want them again."
"I heard that your parents have a house in the county that's worth some money. You ask your parents to raise some money for you. If that doesn't work, sell the house. Anyway, I'll give you three days to return the money to me with interest.
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Qian Tao thought of his parents, who were the first to be born. They had lived cautiously for half their lives and had some savings. They also said that they would not need him when they got old. They had enough to provide for themselves and would not be a burden to him.
He couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that his parents would be left with nothing and live on the streets.
Gradually, a flash of determination flashed in Qian Tao's eyes. He got up with difficulty, looked at Brother Feng and said: "Brother Feng, if I lend you money, I will naturally try my best to pay you back, but I will not drag my parents down."
, if you are willing to let me pay it back slowly, I will respect you as my brother for the rest of my life. If you are not willing to let me pay it back slowly, then you might as well kill me."
Fang Lin, who was standing outside the door, heard this and nodded secretly.
When he met Qian Tao today, he found that Qian Tao had changed a lot and they were very unhappy with each other.
But they are classmates after all, and Fang Lin even went to Qian Tao's house for dinner when he was in school, so he respects Qian Tao's parents.
That's why he tried to persuade Qian Tao five times at the rough stone trade fair, not wanting to see him fall into a deep pit.
If Qian Tao was afraid of Brother Feng and did not hesitate to hurt his parents in order to repay the debt, then Fang Lin would be completely disappointed in this classmate.
Fortunately, Qian Tao still has some conscience. Even if he dies, he doesn't want to hurt his parents, which makes Fang Lin feel that he is not hopeless.
Fang Lin smiled faintly, and when Brother Feng got angry and planned to use violence against Qian Tao, he opened the door and walked in.
The door creaked, causing Brother Feng to retract his raised leg. Fang Lin walked into the room and said, "I will pay you back the money Qian Tao owes you. But before that, I want you to answer my questions truthfully."
"Fang Lin? Why did you come to my house?" Qian Tao was a little confused.
Brother Feng snorted and said, "Let me answer your question, who are you?"
Fang Lin glanced at him coldly and said, "It seems you don't want the money anymore?"
Brother Feng suddenly paused and sneered: "Okay, you ask first, but whether you answer or not depends on my mood."
Fang Linda said: "Hong Jing, who is with Zhao Cong today, tell me everything you know about him."
Brother Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what Fang Lin wanted to do when he asked about Hong Jing, so he sneered and said: "You have a beautiful idea!"
"Refuse to say?" Fang Lin frowned, his face gloomy.
Just as Brother Feng was about to say a few words, Fang Lin stepped in front of him, grabbed his neck, and suddenly lifted the sturdy Brother Feng up.
The feeling of suffocation made Brother Feng suddenly panic. He wanted to open Fang Lin's hand, but found that he could not open even one of Fang Lin's fingers.
"Are you going to tell me?" Fang Lin's face was cold and he put more force in his hands!
"Cough! Cough! I... said, you... hurry up, let go of me..." Brother Feng kicked his legs in mid-air and waved his hands. The courage disappeared immediately, and he gave in fearfully.
Fang Lin threw Brother Feng to the ground and sat on the sofa to wait for the next sentence.
Brother Feng coughed a few times, and after he regained his breath, he didn't dare to offend Fang Lin again, and obediently told what he knew.
He didn't know much about Hong Jing. He only knew that Hong Jing was supported by the Jiang family in the provincial capital. He was an expert in antique identification and stone gambling and was quite famous in Handong Province.
"Jiang family?" Fang Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
He has really heard about the Jiang family. It is said that the big man behind Qiao Jiuye in Shaoning County is none other than the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yao!
As for Jiang Yao, even Wei Xiangyun is afraid of the three-point existence.
Wei Tingxuan also revealed to Fang Lin today that Jiang Yao had been eyeing him a few days ago. If Wei Xiangyun hadn't been the mediator, the Jiang family would have taken action against him.
"It seems that if Hong Jing attacks me, he will be inseparable from the Jiang family..." Fang Lin murmured.
But he had a vague feeling in his heart that things would not be that simple.
Brother Feng saw Fang Lin sinking and plucked up his courage and said, "I've said everything that needs to be said. Please pay me back the two million that Qian Tao owes me!"
Fang Lin clapped his hands and stood up: "It's okay to pay back the money. It's natural to pay back debts. But you have to give an explanation for beating Qian Tao like this."
Brother Feng's expression changed, and he asked forcefully: "What do you want?"
"You keep the money, you can't do it without it. I want to beat you up, but you can't do it without it."
After Fang Lin said that, he walked towards Brother Feng with an indifferent expression.
Fang Lin would never be merciful towards such people.
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At two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Cong was woken up by Brother Feng's phone call.
When he saw the caller ID, Zhao Cong's nose almost became angry. He answered the call and shouted angrily: "Guo Feng, you'd better tell me something useful, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you!"
No one answered on the other end of the phone, but there was a tapping sound from the bedroom window.
At the same time, he also heard the same thumping sound on his mobile phone.
Zhao Cong's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt cold sweat on his back.
He felt like a war drum was beating in his heart, and with difficulty, he slowly turned his head towards the window.
Outside the curtains, he saw a dark figure, like a ghost, clinging to his window.
"This person is definitely not Guo Feng!" In the middle of the night, someone was lying outside his window, and Zhao Cong felt his scalp numb.
This chapter has been completed!