"Don't worry about this matter for now. I will let ordinary people get in touch with it first."
Lan He said over there.
Feng Lin agreed that it was indeed inconvenient for him.
He and Xue Zizai are not good friends, they only met because of Zhou Tian.
He can see through his own strength.
If Feng Lin approached him for no reason, he would definitely be suspicious.
After hanging up the phone, a helicopter appeared in the sky.
The helicopter landed on the grass and Feng Lin sat on it.
…
Headquarters of Infinite Organization.
A teahouse located outside Yanjing.
The red walls and red doors here are full of history.
But as long as you stand nearby, you can feel the terrifying aura around you.
After Feng Lin approached here, he put on his mask.
He appeared in front of the gate in the blink of an eye. The gate here was only half open.
Inside the teahouse, there were old men sitting in twos and threes.
Strength is all about penetrating the realm.
They also noticed Feng Lin and turned around one after another.
Several people's expressions were a little surprised. They didn't expect that a few years later, the death doctor would come here again.
However, they are all great masters, and each of them is arrogant.
He had never spoken to Feng Lin, so naturally he would not take the initiative to talk to him.
"Please, Mr. Death Doctor, the old man is waiting for you."
The boss sitting at the counter is an old man with a goatee and round sunglasses.
It feels like a charlatan.
"Thank you boss."
Feng Lin nodded slightly and walked to the back of the teahouse.
There is a small room here. After opening the wooden door, there is an opening below.
However, the entrance to the cave has been modified, with very regular steps and lights next to it.
Feng Lin walked down and came to a relatively primitive mountain range.
There are many courtyards in the distance, similar to the courtyard houses outside.
This is also the relic of an ancient sect.
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, it was still the same, nothing had changed.
"Damn it, your kid is back?"
An old man on crutches was about to leave when he saw Feng Lin.
Beside her, there was a young woman.
However, this woman was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, and could only see a pair of pink and phoenix eyes.
The pair of red and phoenix eyes were looking at Feng Lin in shock.
"Old man Xia, long time no see."
Feng Lin waved with a smile.
The man in front of me is the guardian of the base where the Demon City is located.
My name is Xia Wenbo.
He and Zheng Wenwen were known as Wu Jian Shuang Wen.
Their strength is all top-notch existence.
"You're so awesome. I haven't seen you for two years and you've already reached this level."
Xia Wenbo nodded secretly. In this case, letting his granddaughter marry him is indeed a good choice.
"It's just luck."
Feng Lin smiled and said, "I have something to do with the old man, so I'll go over there first."
"good."
Xia Wenbo nodded lightly.
The woman next to him turned around, looked at Feng Lin's leaving figure, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, is he the death doctor?"
"good."
Xia Wenbo said lightly, "Want to get acquainted?"
"Why do I know him?" Xia Miao curled her lips.
"I just met his father a few days ago. His father seems to like you very much and wants you to be his daughter-in-law."
Xia Wenbo smiled and looked at his granddaughter.
"Pooh!"
Xia Miao spat.
Feng Lin arrived at the courtyard at the top of the mountain. Before he walked in, he heard deafening rock music.
Feng Lin picked his ears, opened the door and walked in.
When we came to the yard, the sound was even louder.
On the chair next to it is a large stereo.
It's like those square dancing machines used by old aunties.
However, it is not an old age song, but a powerful rock and roll song.
In front of the stereo, stood an old man wearing ripped jeans, a white shirt, and large sunglasses.
The old man was wearing a golden necklace around his neck and was harmonizing with an electric guitar at the moment.
While playing, he shook his head.
Her gray hair danced to the beat of the drum.
This is none other than the old man Wu Jian.
Ji Guangling.
Among all the people Feng Lin has met so far, he feels that this old man is the strongest.
He is different from the traditional old man.
He likes to accept new things very much.
Especially music.
He has dabbled in everything from guqin to pipa, from traditional music to electronic music.
He is obviously over a hundred years old, but he still dresses like a young man who has just entered society.
Seeing Feng Lin coming, Ji Guangling turned off the speaker and said hello with a smile, "Here you go."
"The old man is still so angry."
Feng Lin took off his mask and took out the white ring from his body with a smile, "I brought you something."
Ji Guangling took it in his hand and looked at it, "It's true that the space ring is empty. Why is it empty inside?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know. Anyway, your mission is this ring, and I have already completed it."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.
"You brat."
Ji Guangling put the ring away, pushed up his sunglasses, and said with a smile: "This ring is temporarily kept with me. You can take it away at any time, but you have to promise me five tasks."
"good!"
Feng Lin smiled and nodded.
"Let's go, I will call you to inform you of the next mission."
Ji Guangling played the electric guitar a few times and waved to Feng Lin.
"Don't worry, I won't default on your debt."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he put on his mask, turned around and left.
He had his hands in his trouser pockets, and just as he left the yard, the music started again.
Feng Lin shook his head. This old guy didn't mind his ears hurting.
After leaving the headquarters, Feng Lin did not go back immediately, but was going to have something to eat.
I came back from the island country today and came here from Yun City. I haven’t eaten yet.
Suddenly, his eyes widened as he met an acquaintance here.
It's none other than Ren Shasha.
She was still carrying the yellow suitcase, but her eyes were slightly red.
Apparently he cried.
Feng Lin walked over and patted her shoulder, "Why did you come to Yanjing?"
"You...is it you? Feng Lin?"
Ren Shasha seemed to see her relatives, tears fell down her cheeks, and she lowered her head in grievance.
"What happened to you?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice, "Who hit you?"
"I...I came to Yanjing to look for a job, and I'm renting a house these days."
Ren Shasha wiped her tears and choked up, "A man who claimed to be the second landlord took a deposit of 3,000 yuan from me and said he would help me find a house."
"Because I was in a hurry to find a job and didn't have time to look for a house, I gave him the money. He said that if he found a house and I signed the contract, the deposit would be returned to me. But the house she found for me... woohoo!"
"Stop crying!" Feng Lin scolded, "Continue talking."
"The house he found for me was a shared house. There were three gangsters living there who drank and played cards all the time. The house was not soundproofed. I wanted to change the house, but he didn't agree. He said he had already found a house for me and the deposit would not be refunded.
"
Ren Shasha cried, "He told me to call the police at will, but he's not afraid."
Ever since Feng Lin gave her 200,000 yuan, she immediately returned the money to her family.
Although he has more than 100,000 in hand, he has saved these through hard work over the years.
Three thousand yuan is not a small amount.
She came to Yanjing alone, without any friends, and always felt aggrieved.
She didn't dare go to the police alone, fearing they would retaliate.
"Have you found a job?" Feng Lin asked.
"I found it, but I couldn't go because of housing problems. Maybe it was a scam."
When Ren Shasha said this, she shed tears again.
"Let's go! Where is that person? Take me there!" Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
