The old Mr. Liu who was standing by was frightened. Lin Kun looked at him, and he immediately staggered backwards, tripped under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.
"Old man, I don't want to embarrass you. Help me prepare a shovel. Also, call your boss and tell him that I want to reserve the treasure cave. It's hard to get the tomb land for free. He wants a hundred
If not, I will give him a dime at most." Lin Kun said with a smile.
Although he was smiling at this time, in Old Man Liu's eyes, it was as if the evil star from hell was smiling.
Old man Liu found a shovel and called the boss. He didn't dare to talk nonsense on the phone, but reported the situation to the boss in detail.
Even though they were separated by the phone's microphone, Lin and Kun could still clearly hear the roaring and curses coming from inside.
Old man Liu led the way, and Lin Kun and three others followed behind. The three of them came to a nook on the mountainside. There was only such an empty spot here. The surrounding vegetation was withered and yellow, and there was no life at all. To ordinary people, this place would look like
It's not a good acupuncture point if it's lifeless and lifeless.
Long Daxiang frowned and glared at Old Man Liu and said: "Old guy, where did you take them? You told me it was a treasure cave, but you thought I was a three-year-old child? I saw you were beaten just now
You’re still not good enough, do you want to be like your shitty manager?”
"No no no..."
Old man Liu quickly waved his hand and explained, "Brother, you really wronged me. I really didn't lie to you. This is the land they just came to see yesterday. The old man said it was a treasure cave. As a result,
Our manager Zhang took advantage of it. In fact, our boss and manager Zhang didn’t believe it was a treasure trove, but they just wanted to take a gamble.”
"A gamble?"
"Look, there are no fewer cemeteries in this mountain than this one. Whether this cemetery can be sold or not has no impact on our boss. He just wants to bet on whether the Zhao family really wants this land.
If you win the bet, you will make a million, but if you don’t win the bet, you don’t care.”
Both Long Daxiang and Bazhi looked at Lin Kun and said, "Brother Kun, are you still digging in this land?"
Lin Kun walked around the cemetery, squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, pinched it, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and said with certainty: "dig!"
Lin Kun didn't understand Feng Shui, but some of the words the old blind man once told him still had some impression. According to what the old blind man told him, the most important purpose is a life, and this life does not necessarily have to be the surrounding vegetation.
How strange it is. Sometimes the location of the tomb is good, and it will also absorb the aura of the surrounding vegetation. At this time, grab a handful of loess on the surface, and if it smells refreshing, then you are in the same boat.
"But, this place doesn't look like a good land at all?" Eight Fingers asked doubtfully.
"Brother Kun, why don't we call Mr. Zhao and confirm with him again to make sure we don't make a mistake," said Long Daxiang.
"Today is the day for the funeral and burial of Zhao Ying's father. Mr. Zhao must be very sad and has many things to do by himself. We'd better not disturb him." Lin Kun smiled and said: "It should be right. If it is really wrong,
Well, that means fate has come to an end, and when the time comes, I will advise the Zhao family to bury Zhao Ying’s father here.”
"Okay, then let's dig!"
When Bazhi and Long Da met, Lin Kun insisted and without saying any more words, he waved the shovel in his hand and started digging.
The strength of the two men should not be underestimated. Coupled with the loose soil at this location, a hole was quickly dug. However, the size of the hole was not enough and more digging was needed.
"Whatever you are doing, just stop it!"
Suddenly, at the foot of the hillside not far away, a man grinned and shouted. This man was wrapped in bandages, with a plaster on one hand, and his face was covered with scars. He looked like he had just returned from the front line of the battlefield.
Same as coming down.
This man did not come alone. He was followed by more than a dozen gangsters. Each of these gangsters was around 20 years old. They were carrying swords, guns and clubs in their hands. They had fierce expressions on their faces. At first glance, they looked like a group of desperadoes.
The three of them, Lin Kun and Old Man Liu, glanced down together, and Old Man Liu said nervously: "That's our boss."
Lin and Kun didn't say anything. As the owner of the cemetery got closer and closer, Eight Fingers suddenly saw something and said: "Kunzi, Prime Minister, don't you think this person looks familiar?"
Grand Prime Minister Long said: "It seems familiar. Where have I seen it?"
Lin Kun said nothing, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"...Now is a society ruled by law. If you come to dig in my cemetery casually, this is robbery. The robbery has been forced on me. You are really impatient. Today I will use this trap to kill you all.
Give……"
"Brother, we are really destined." Before the cemetery owner could finish his scolding, Lin Kun interrupted with a smile.
"You, it's you...it's you!?"
The cemetery owner who was scolding him just now was like a frightened Pekingese. He quickly stepped back and bumped into the gangster who was walking forward.
The gangster immediately supported the cemetery owner and asked: "Brother Hai, what's wrong? Who the hell is this kid?"
The other gangsters also spoke, "Brother Hai, since you have invited our brothers here, we have to take revenge and complain. No matter who this kid is, we will deal with him!"
"Yes, deal with him!"
…
The morale of this group of gangsters is high, and they have an absolute advantage in numbers. Based on their normal fights, it is estimated that this is a win-win battle.
The owner of the cemetery is none other than the middle-aged wretched man who was severely punished by Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi on the plane last night. If others don't know how powerful these three people are in front of them, he knows it firsthand.
However, his face was swollen, his arms were broken, and there were injuries of varying degrees on his body, but he still had some strength left, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out of bed at all.
Seeing that the owner of the cemetery was silent, these dozen gangsters also wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch with this rich man, so one by one they began to take the initiative to stand up and show off themselves.
The first person to stand up was a young man with a strong build, in his twenties, holding a steel pipe in his hand. When he entered the group, he pointed at the steel pipe in Lin Kun's hand and cursed:
"I'm warning you, no matter who you are, get out of here right away, or I'll break your hands and feet."
Bazhi and Long Daxiang were about to step forward to take action, but Lin Kun raised his hand to stop them. He nodded to the young man who was talking, then looked at the young gangster next to him who was about to speak, and said: "What about you?
What to say?"
This little gangster was even more exaggerated. He pointed at Lin Kun and the three of them and cursed: "You blind bitches, do you know who I am hanging out with? I am hanging out with the most popular boss in Heihe Province, Boss Lin...
…”
As he spoke, the little gangster made a gesture of worship.
…
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