Feng Jun hesitated to speak, but he didn't say anything else, just nodded vigorously and answered "yes".
"Clean up, we will go down the mountain for three or four days, they must be worried." I said again.
Feng Jun went into the tent and carried the cloth bag and the wooden box on his back. These two things were not light. With Feng Jun's skill and strength, his forehead was covered with blue veins.
"If you can't lift itin two parts?" I said with a frown.
Feng Jun waved his hand, the flesh on his face was trembling, the words were basically stifled by gritting his teeth.
"Mr. Luo, this is gold and porcelain. If there are so many more, I can carry them on my back, and I can run."
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Feng Jun held his breath and walked down the mountain.
? I went down the mountain together, and my long experience has told me that people die for money, and birds die for food. Feng Jun¡¯s performance is within my expectations, and it is within common sense.
Going up the mountain is slow and going down the mountain is fast. In less than an hour, we arrived at the bottom of the mountain.
Feng Jun carefully put the wooden box and cloth bag into the trunk, and I got into the co-pilot.
When he came back to drive, his hands were obviously still shaking, and he calmed down for a long time before he started driving, but he always had an excited smile on his face.
At this time, his face returned to normal, but the crisis that that face indicated must not have dissipated.
The face omen's life is about to change, something will happen, and the face can be seen by Mr. Yin Yang, it is only a momentary thing.
?Fortunateness comes from misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessings. I am afraid this is also the reason why Feng Jun got a fortune in a different way? His life is dangerous, he travels a lot, accomplishes few things, has no fame and fame, and has an unhappy marriage.
Time passed quickly, and we entered the city not long after. Feng Jun's expression calmed down a lot, and he had obviously adjusted himself to keep his wealth from being exposed.
He didn't take me directly to Feng's house, but went to his house first, a dilapidated self-built house on the outskirts of the city.
When he was about to get off the car, he looked around vigilantly to make sure that there was no one around, so he got out of the car with a wooden box and a sack, and asked me to wait for him outside, and he would come out immediately.
I didn't say much else, Feng Jun went in for about half an hour before returning to the car.
At this time, his whole body relaxed, and he grinned wantonly and indulgently.
While driving, he said: "Mr. Luo, you don't know, I, Feng Jun, have a bad life in my life. The Feng family gives me food and drink, so I can look good, but this life is still bad. Many years ago, my wife hated me. Useless, took my son and ran away with others."
"At that time, I just entered Feng's house, and I didn't have time to do anything. I've gotten a little better in the past few years and improved a lot, but she still doesn't want to come back. It's all right now."
"That money is enough for our family for a lifetime."
When he said this, Feng Jun looked relieved, and his eyes were full of longing for the future.
I suddenly felt that I seemed to have seen through Feng Jun's desire. Isn't he also thinking about living a peaceful life? The family stays together peacefully and lives an ordinary life.
"Don't worry, you don't want much. Follow me closely during this time, and then you can live a stable life. I even suggest you leave Feng's house." I was silent for a while, and said.
"Leave the Feng family?" Feng Jun was stunned, he immediately shook his head, and said word by word: "Mr. Luo, I will never leave the Feng family. You don't dislike it, I just picked up so much windfall, you value it, and I can work with you. Not only will I not leave the Feng family, but I will also work for you. This is the order given to me by the head of the family, and it is also my opportunity. "
The expression on Feng Jun's face was extremely sincere.
I was still frowning, thinking about how I should tell Feng Jun about his face and fate.
Feng Jun suddenly answered the phone.
He was driving and talking on the phone at the same time, so I can't say much else.
But in a few words, I can tell that this should be the Feng family calling? It vaguely sounded like Feng Bao's voice?
A few minutes later, the phone hung up, and Feng Jun said with a little excitement: "Mr. Luo, good news, the sand table you want is done."
My heart skipped a beat.
Then Feng Jun continued: "Then the owner contacted the relevant people and evacuated the people around the old street. Basically, the surrounding streets are empty. What are you going to do? The Feng family fully cooperates, and the owner also finds The Qi family also fully cooperated. Before you dealt with the matter of Yangjiang, as well as these major events in Neiyang City, the relevant departmentsThe door is also very cooperative, I think everything should be ready? Only owe Dongfeng? "
I shook my head, held my breath for a while, and then said: "Everything is ready, the only thing I owe is the bad wind."
"However the head of the family asked Feng Bao to bring me a message, and asked me to convey it to you He said that there are still many ordinary people in the old street. Those people will not die, right? The relevant departments are more cautious in asking. These people have killed a lot , at least a hundred, is a major event that will break the sky." Feng Jun continued to ask me cautiously.
Feng Jun's words really confused me.
I frowned tightly, and the center of my brows also formed a ball of depression.
Set up a feng shui array, inject dead energy, use dead energy to make arrows, imitate Yuan Huashao's method of using the heart-piercing dragon to deal with Xiaoliu Village to deal with Xu Baipi, he does not have my grandfather's insidious skills, so he must have no way to resist.
But this has disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the whole old street will become the center of death, just like Xiaoliu Village at that time
My grandfather blocked the heart-piercing dragon with his life, otherwise the people in Xiaoliu Village would have been killed by the collision.
At this time, what I was going to tell Feng Jun was completely interrupted.
In addition, now I want Feng Jun to follow me to avoid the disaster, I don't need to waste time to explain first, the lives of ordinary people in the old street are the top priority now.
It's just that I couldn't think of a better way at once, because their lives are also the key link that Xu Baipi used to threaten me
If it wasn't for those people blocking us, we could try to force our way in and fight Xu Baipi directly
I don't know how long it took. During this period, I was in a trance. It was not until Feng Jun called me that Mr. Luo had arrived.
The car stopped outside Feng's house, and Feng Jun walked in front of me again.
Entering the gate of Feng's house, I saw a huge sand table in the compound at a glance!
Originally, the courtyard of the Feng family was big enough, at least one or two hundred square meters, and the sand table was also big enough, but it was very simple, and there were many people beside them, packing up tools, obviously they had just finished making the sand table.
Feng Zhirong was in the main room, Feng Bao, Chen Xiazi, Liu Wensan, and He Caier were all there.
I stared at the sand table, even if I saw other people from the corner of my eye, I have no intention of going there now.
There is a flag in the sand table, which is just inserted on the old street.
I took out the Yang Gong Pan and was about to start looking at the overall Feng Shui structure.
At this moment, the people in the hall came towards me.
A few people came to my side, and Feng Zhirong first said solemnly: "Mr. Luo, can you take a look at this sand table later? Ms. Qi Lanxin has been here for several days, and we have discussed things pretty much, but she insists on seeing you alone , and stay in your room Look, do you want to meet her first?"
Obviously, when Feng Zhirong said this, He Caier looked at me unnaturally.
I immediately thought that Qi Lanxin must be worried about other people, and wanted to tell me about Jiang Pan's corpse, and sent me the key.
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