The person on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "You little brat? You're so aggressive? I'll give you his finger right now, do you think that's okay?"
"Don't touch him. His father owes you money. What's the use of venting your anger on him?"
Lin Xiaofeng felt a little helpless. When it came to catching ghosts and killing demons, he was quite good at catching ghosts and monsters, but when it came to something like this, he was at a loss.
"Then you have to find a way to contact his father. What's the point of playing tricks on me? Ask his father to come to me. Don't say I didn't remind you. One finger a day."
After saying that, the other person hung up the phone.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned, scratched the back of his head, pushed the door open and walked in.
"How's it going?" Liu Cang and Fatty Huang looked over.
"He said that if he didn't see Xu Xiangyang's father for ten days, he would chop off one of Xu Xiangyang's fingers."
When Fatty Huang heard this, he slammed the table: "These guys are too lawless."
Liu Cang hesitated for a moment and then said, "We can't handle this matter. Let's leave it to the police."
When Fatty Huang heard this, he glared at Liu Cang: "Old Liu, what are you talking about? Xu Xiangyang was arrested. Why don't you help me? Anyway, I feel uncomfortable."
"Old Liu is right, we are just ordinary college students, what can we do?"
Lin Xiaofeng pulled Fatty Huang for a moment, and then said to Liu Cang, who was lying on the hospital bed: "You should have a good rest first, and we will go back first."
The two walked out of the hospital.
"This old Liu is too cowardly. Are you afraid?"
Fatty Huang had some anger on his face.
Lin Xiaofeng smiled when he saw Fatty Huang saying this: "Old Liu is just an ordinary person after all. Let him fight with ordinary college students. He will definitely be unambiguous. But this time things are different. He really wants to go against that group of people in society. Say
If not, your life will be lost."
After Lin Xiaofeng's explanation, Fatty Huang nodded, and he just kept talking, knowing in his heart that no one would want to get in trouble for this kind of thing.
"Then what are your plans? Do you care about this?" Fatty Huang looked at Lin Xiaofeng and asked.
"Of course we have to take care of it." Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "But you can't do it blindly. I'll call Director Fang first and let the people from the Public Security Bureau handle this matter. We can't solve this matter just by relying on us."
Their dormitory was smashed and no one could live in it today. The two of them checked into a hotel opposite the school.
After entering the room, Lin Xiaofeng dialed the phone number of the room director.
"Hey, Director Fang, I need a favor from you." Lin Xiaofeng said.
The room director asked with a smile: "Xiao Lin, what's going on?"
"I have a friend who was kidnapped by people from society at school..."
Lin Xiaofeng told what happened.
"It seems that this case happened today. It is a very serious kidnapping case. Now the bureau is discussing countermeasures." Director Fang said.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "If there are any results, call me, or if you have any problems that cannot be solved, you can also contact me."
"Well, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaofeng let out a breath: "This matter depends on the police. Even if we want to help, we are powerless and can't help."
The two of them took a bath, then lay down and went to bed early.
Lin Xiaofeng didn't think about it any more. There was no point in worrying now.
Early the next morning, Lin Xiaofeng was woken up by a phone call. He sat up, picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from Taoist Zhenfeng.
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Hello? Is something wrong?"
Taoist Zhenfeng said with a smile: "The money has arrived. Do you have time to come over?"
After thinking for a while, Lin Xiaofeng said: "Send me the address and I will come over later."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaofeng stretched and glanced outside. Unexpectedly, it was already dark.
He suddenly remembered that today seemed to be Monday. Looking at it now, the time had already passed. He wondered if Xie Qu had been waiting in the playground for several hours.
Lin Xiaofeng patted the back of his head: "I actually forgot about this."
Then I thought that their dormitory was smashed, which could be considered a special situation, and Xie Quzhen should be able to forgive him.
"Fat man, get up."
Lin Xiaofeng came to Fatty Huang's bedside and pulled him up from the bed.
"What are you doing? I'm sleeping."
Fatty Huang wiped the dream saliva from the corner of his mouth, and then he hurriedly asked: "Is there any news from Xu Xiangyang?"
"Not yet." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Taoist Zhenfeng, let us go over and get the money."
"After this happened to Xu Xiangyang, how can he think about going there to get money?"
Fatty Huang rolled his eyes.
"This code is the same code. Do you think I'm not worried about Xu Xiangyang? But it's useless for us to worry. Don't we still have to rely on the police to find those people?"
"Anyway, I haven't found anyone yet, so I have nothing to do. Come over and sit."
After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, Fatty Huang also stretched and sat up. After the two of them washed up, they rushed together to the address sent by Taoist Zhenfeng.
"Hey, let me go. Is it in this office building?"
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang arrived in front of a large office building.
"Well, on the fifteenth floor, go up and have a look." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
After the elevator reaches the fifteenth floor, when the door opens, there are five big characters.
Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum.
They walked over and opened the door. It was well decorated and there were various statues of gods.
Zhenfeng was sitting on the sofa and smoking. When he saw the two people arriving, he said with a smile: "Please come in, please come in."
With that said, he walked over and greeted the two of them.
"Brother Zhenfeng, your place is not small."
Lin Xiaofeng said, looking at these statues. These statues were of different sizes, but the prices were marked below, ranging from 10,000 to 100,000.
The cheapest ones are all 19,800.
Fatty Huang's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Just this crap thing, selling for more than 20,000 yuan? Brother Zhenfeng, you are too shady."
"Hey, let's do some small business." Zhenfeng rubbed his hands and handed out an envelope: "You count."
Lin Xiaofeng took the envelope, opened it and took a look. It seemed to be about five thousand yuan.
He took out the money, put it directly in his wallet, and said, "If nothing happens, we'll leave first."
"Hey, don't worry, we're here. Let's sit and chat for a while."
Zhenfeng smiled and pulled the two of them: "I'll make tea for you."
Fatty Huang sat on the sofa and looked around: "This business is really profitable. You can make a lot of money just by selling a broken Buddha statue."
"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Xiaofeng glared at Fatty Huang: "There is a god three feet above your head. If you talk nonsense in front of the god's statue, you will die without knowing how you died."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng found incense and candles inside and lit incense on the statues one by one.
"Is it that serious?" Fatty Huang asked with a curl of his lips.