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Chapter Nine: Mysterious and Rich

July 13th.

In the secret autopsy laboratory in the warehouse, Ling Fan had just finished testing the DNA sequence of the bloodshot taken out from the fingernails of the first corpse.

The ding-ding-ding-ding cell phone music sounded from Ling Fan's pocket.

"Hey, I'm Ling Fan, who are you?"

"Who am I?" A familiar and loud voice came from the other end of the phone, "I am Liu Tianlin!"

"Haha, Liu Tianlin, why did you call me?!" Ling Fan's mind raced rapidly, searching for Liu Tianlin's name in his database, and finally found Liu Tianlin in the clip of the small porridge restaurant.

"What's wrong with your memory? Have you forgotten the day we agreed at the porridge restaurant? You said you could come to my house for a get-together when you have time, and I'll also show you the concept of getting rich overnight." A proud laugh came from the other end of the phone.

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"No, I have something to do and I can't leave." Ling Fan frowned and looked at the glass test tube waiting for the electrophoresis experiment next to him.

"If you don't come, you won't give me face! I've made arrangements for my family. I'll drive to the door of the porridge restaurant to pick you up later. Okay, I'll hang up now. See you later!" There was a blind voice buzzing.

, Liu Tianlin on the other end of the phone hung up the phone in a hurry, as if not giving Ling Fan a chance to refuse.

Why did this person act like an old friend after just meeting him? Ling Fan was stunned there, feeling weird. Forget it, I'd better change my clothes and go to the porridge restaurant to see him.

After changing clothes, she walked into the living room and saw everyone busy with their own business. It was Chen Yuzhen who noticed Ling Fan first.

Chen Yuzhen bit a piece of bread in her mouth and asked, "Ling Fan, why did you come out so quickly? Did the test show anything?"

Ling Fan shrugged and smiled helplessly: "There are no abnormalities in the pathological anatomy of the corpse. I haven't had time to do the electrophoresis test yet. Let's do it when I get back in the evening."

"Do you want to go out?!"

"Well, a classmate from high school wants me to be a guest at his house. I'll come back as soon as I go." Ling Fan changed out of his slippers and put on leather shoes at the door.

"Humph! You're still going out at this time! You will be the first to get out of here!" Chu Tianyu snorted coldly.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid. I'm not a formal member in the first place!" Ling Fan opened the door, his body had already moved out of the door, exposed his head, and smiled shamelessly: "When the time comes, I strongly suggest that the boss transfers me to the logistics team.

, I'll kill a pig for you to eat!" Then the door slammed shut.

Ling Fan quickly arrived at the porridge restaurant opposite the Municipal Institute of Forensic Medicine.

As soon as I got off the car, I felt a dazzling blue flash in front of me, like lightning in Ling Fan's eyes.

Ling Fan hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and when he took a closer look, he saw a blue BMW sports car with a dazzling dark blue color parked in front of the steps of the building. Pedestrians running by could not help but stare at the car.

The sports car was drooling. In front of the car stood a young man wearing a light blue shirt.

When the young man saw Ling Fan coming over, he smiled and said, "I was just about to call you, but you just happened to be here."

Ling Fan circled around the dark blue supercar twice, then punched the car lightly and shouted: "If you say there is no class in this world, I won't believe it. This car is evidence of all evil!!"

Liu Tianlin smiled and said: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Ling Fan's eyes suddenly shone brightly, with a look of disbelief on his face. It wasn't that he didn't believe that Liu Tianlin would give the car to him, but that he didn't believe that he would be so generous.

"Hey, this is for you," Liu Tianlin looked at Ling Fan's disbelief and threw the car key to Ling Fan, "This car is yours!"

This world is so crazy! Ling Fan twisted his arm and was convinced that he had the key to a sports car in his hand. It felt like a dream. It was different. It was really different. If someone said that he was not a person who got rich overnight,

, Ling Fan didn't believe it even if he killed him, Ling Fan looked at the key in his hand, threw it to Liu Tianlin, and jumped into the car: "Haha, I'll give this car to you, I can't afford it, originally I wanted to tell

You and I don't want to go to your house for something, but after seeing your car, I really want to go to your house and appreciate what it feels like to become rich overnight."

"I promise I won't let you down." Liu Tianlin caught the thrown key gracefully.

The feeling of riding in a sports car is indeed different from riding in a bus. It is fast and stable. It feels like the car is flying without a trace of vibration. Ling Fan suddenly regrets giving the car key back to Liu Tianlin. Even if he doesn't need it, he can still drive it.

Two or three days is not bad, and I can better chat with the beautiful girl. What a failure!!

Gradually, there were fewer pedestrians on both sides of the street, and the car turned and drove into a quiet and quiet lane. The green birch trees on both sides of the road blocked the bright sunshine, and the refreshing wind suddenly blew through the cheeks. It really felt like a pastoral outside the city.

Feel.

Not long after, a tall, dark electronic door appeared in front of Ling Fan. On the left side of the door, there was a long line of people of all shapes and sizes, including coal workers, students, gangsters, white-collar workers, and others.

There are bosses in suits, etc. If there is one characteristic, it is that they are all men.

Ling Fan couldn't help but become curious and asked: "Tianlin, what are these people doing in such a long line?"

An unusual look flashed in Liu Tianlin's eyes: "They are here to apply for security guards."

"Who is that dark, thin, high school senior sitting next to the iron gate, registering something?" Ling Fan pointed at the middle-aged man in front of the black iron gate, memorizing things in a notebook.

"Oh, um, his name is Zhao Ziyang. He is my weeder. He usually just mows the lawn and so on. Uncle Xu may have arranged for him to register the applicants' information here today." Liu Tianlin didn't pay attention at all.

To Zhao Ziyang.

As he spoke, the blue BMW slowly stopped in front of the black electronic door.

Liu Tianlin put her thumb into a square slot on the door. She heard a beep and the black electronic door slowly opened. Ling Fan's eyes were wide open, obediently. A common scene in the movie appeared so realistically at this time.

In front of him, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Master, you are back!" Zhao Ziyang, who was dark and thin and was taking notes just now, quickly put down the pen in his hand, ran to the car door, bowed and said, "Let me help you drive in."

"Well, Uncle Zhao, you should do your work first. There are still so many people queuing up. I'll drive the car in myself." Liu Tianlin said with a smile.

Everything that happened just now, Ling Fan really thought he was dreaming and watching a science fiction blockbuster: Handprint lock! Electronic door!! When Ling Fan came to his senses, he had already followed Liu Tianlin to the middle of the courtyard like a sleepwalker.

"Haha, Master, why are you back so soon?" A fat middle-aged man laughed loudly and walked towards Liu Tianlin. He held a car key in his hand and turned to Ling Fan: "Young man, this friend

yes?"

"He is my high school brother, his name is Ling Fan. He came to play at home today." A trace of worry flashed across Liu Shenghui's face, but he still smiled and said to Ling Fan: "This is my dad's special driver. We all call him Ling Fan."

His fat uncle."

"Uncle Fatty, hello." Ling Fan looked at the chubby driver in front of him and said with a smile.

"Haha, you're welcome, Master Ling. You and the Master have a nice chat. I'm going to go out and help you." The fat uncle, the driver, said and walked out.

The green grass is as big as a football field. In the center is a fountain. Snow-like water flows out from a kettle in the hand of a naked woman carved from white jade on the fountain, splashing up beads of flowers, which bloom in the sun.

Shining like a rainbow, a white and blue Gothic-style building appeared in front. The novel shape was so harmonious with the surrounding environment. The snow-white walls were submerged among the green plane trees.

"It's so different! When can I have a house like this, unless it's in a dream?" Ling Fan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the dreamlike everything in front of him.

"No matter how nice the house is, it unfortunately can't cover the darkness behind it." Liu Tianlin suddenly said such a sentence for some reason, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes as she looked at the house.

Hearing Liu Tianlin's sudden words, Ling Fan felt strange, but then he figured it out. Rich people always have a lot of things to do. This is their private matter, so it's better not to ask more questions.

When the two of them turned around and were about to walk towards the building in front, they heard a thud and Ling Fan collided with a person walking towards him. Fortunately, Ling Fan had been trained by Chu Tianyu these days, and his body

He could still withstand this impact, but the man was not so lucky and fell to the ground immediately.

Ling Fan hurriedly stepped forward and helped the man who fell to the ground up, apologetically saying: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now. Are you okay?"

"It's okay," the young man who fell to the ground slowly stood up, adjusted his glasses, and sighed with a forced smile on his face: "It's okay." After saying that, he staggered towards the electronic black door.

"Uncle Xu, doesn't this person also meet the requirements?" Liu Tianlin asked an old man in a tuxedo who was about fifty years old next to him.

"This man does meet the requirements, but his body is too weak to be a security guard." Shen Bo shook his head and sighed, but kept his eyes on the young man who was slowly walking towards the big iron gate.


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