Han Zhiqiang turned pale with fright, and his heart jumped into his throat.

For the first time, he felt that Death was so close!

The unprecedented panic caused me to break out in a cold sweat.

At this moment of life and death, he felt a golden light flash from the co-pilot.

A miracle happened. The advertising iron sheet that was about to pierce his skin suddenly stopped.

He could even feel an incredible force suddenly surge in his chest, and the iron plate stopped abruptly.

He was trembling with fear, turned his head, and looked at the jade Guanyin, which had been broken into two halves.

"call……"

He took a few quick breaths and finally regained his composure.

"Oh my God! That boy really has some skills!"

Only by experiencing it can you understand.

In that situation where life and death were on the line, a sudden force suddenly pulled me out of death.

This kind of thing is absolutely unbelievable, but it further proves that the young man is capable.

This time, Han Zhiqiang was convinced.

He carefully opened the car door, got out of the car, and stood on the ground, his legs feeling weak.

This is simply the aftermath of a disaster. If there is a slight deviation, the person will be gone!

After he recovered, he took out the broken iron sheet of the billboard and threw it to the roadside.

"Damn advertisers, they put ads everywhere, they almost killed me!"

Cursing, he quickly got into the car, turned around, and drove quickly towards Xue Kun's house.

After a while, Han Zhiqiang came back.

Xue Kun, who was drinking tea with Lin Fei in the living room, saw Han Zhiqiang looking a little embarrassed and stood up in shock.

"Brother Han, what are you doing?"

Han Zhiqiang bowed his hands to Lin Fei in shame: "I was so offended before, please forgive me, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Fei drank tea indifferently: "So the Jade Guanyin I gave you worked."

"It really played a big role, otherwise my life would have been lost today!"

"So!" Lin Fei drank delicious tea and looked at Han Zhiqiang indifferently.

His previous arrogance had long been lost to Java.

Han Zhiqiang is a faceless person, but now he is a little embarrassed and annoyed.

Of course, he has become very rational at this moment, and face is nothing compared to facing his own life.

"I will pay one million. I also ask Mr. Lin to save me."

Lin Fei looked Han Zhiqiang up and down: "It's inevitable to offend people with your personality."

"Think about who you offended last month."

Han Zhiqiang was stunned: "Why last month?"

"Judging from your complexion and bad luck, this person has been secretly harming you for 40 days. He should have started dealing with you in the middle of last month."

"The hatred of ordinary people is strongest at the beginning. As time goes by, they no longer have the courage to kill."

"Of course there are exceptions! But you, you chose to use some evil magic to deal with you. Obviously, this person is very cautious."

Han Zhiqiang frowned and thought for a while, and said in confusion: "I fired a subordinate last month, but that person didn't have the guts. He didn't seem to be a ruthless person! Isn't it just a job, as for killing people?

"

"Perhaps a job is nothing to many people, and the worst they can do is find another job if they lose it. However, some people, such as middle-aged people, older people and younger people, will have a sense of mid-life crisis. Suddenly there is no

Working is like the sky is falling."

Han Zhiqiang's eyes widened because what Lin Fei said exactly matched the subordinate he fired.

"What should I do?"

"Simply, find out that person, and destroy the evil dolls." Lin Fei said lightly.

"How to find this? If others don't admit it, I can't always call the police with the excuses of weird power!"

Lin Fei squinted his eyes: "I can help you get rid of this dilemma, but you must do a good deed."

"What?" Han Zhiqiang was a little worried, worried about Lin Fei's lion opening.

Lin Fei: "Establish an orphanage in your Nu River City or donate money for the ready -made orphanage."

"This requirement?" Han Zhiqiang was surprised.

"Well, just ask for this. I don't need to give me one million, donate it to the orphanage or use it on the construction of an orphanage."

Han Zhiqiang was a little ashamed: "I did not expect that Mr. Lin was still a great person."

Xue Kun Hahaha smiled: "You know Mr. Lin now. In this way, I also join, donate, or the establishment of an orphanage, count it."

After such a pleasant decision, Han Zhiqiang pulled up Lin Fei and went to the expel colleague's house.

This is the old town of Nujiang City, and it belongs to the old city of urban and rural areas.

Most buildings are small courtyards, bungalows.

There is no difference between the farmhouse and the farmhouse.

Moreover, the sanitation here is bad, medical, public security, including education, obviously there is no prosperous urban area.

The yellow wall skin of one of the courtyard walls fell off, revealing the soil wall inside.

And the door is also the old -fashioned wooden door. The black paint on the wooden door has fallen off and the mottled is ugly. The old wood has a stream of old atmosphere.

Even the half door frame was a bit tilted, and the door was half -covered.

Han Zhiqiang stopped the car. At this door, the road of this alley was completely blocked.

Lin Fei said faintly: "Just drive forward, there is a space in front, the car blocked the door and block the entire hutong, there is a problem in itself."

"This is the details of life. If you don't pay attention, it is easy to cause some unexpected troubles."

"good!"

At this moment, Han Zhiqiang did not dare to doubt Lin Fei at all. He drove forward obediently and stopped on the open space.

Then, the two walked more than ten meters and walked towards the courtyard.

There are chicken feces everywhere in the courtyard. On the left of the courtyard, there is a sheepfang, and there are three sheep in the sheep rim.

The stinky, the qi on the sheep's body was full of the entire courtyard.

Han Zhiqiang frowned, and he almost vomited uncomfortably.

Lin Fei was indifferent, because of this life scene, he also experienced it.

When he was a kid, he let go of the sheep.

He is no stranger to the life of the farmhouse.

The atmosphere of this unique farmhouse has not been smelled for many years.

Although the breath was not good, the flowing flavor of the flowing farmhouse made him recall a certain time of his family. This is a nostalgic joy in itself.

On the right side of the house, an old man with a beard lying on the old lounge chair.

The old man held a cigarette gun in his hand, which was specially used for drought smoke.

There is a small cigarette bag hanging on the shiny copper smoke gun. The cigarette bag is dirty, and it loses its eyes.

Bar, the old man smoked a dry smoke, and the smoke nest of the smoke gun was bright and dark, and then a smoke sprayed in his mouth.

Han Zhiqiang looked at the old man to smoke, and was shocked that he had passed through the 1980s!

Who still smokes to smoke this year!

Lin Fei did not say hello, but went straight to the ear house on the left side of the hall.

Because, he felt a evil breath, floating out of the ear room.
Chapter completed!