Han Qianhui was stunned, and the onlookers were also a little confused.
"Boy, what are you talking about?"
The old man blushed and said, "Are you blind? Can't you see that my son is dead? Don't you want to get compensation?"
"Yes, it looks like the body is hardened."
"Who can joke about this kind of thing? This guy's brain is not very sharp."
The crowd of onlookers became one-sided again, and even a man who claimed to be a doctor came forward to check. His heartbeat and breathing had stopped, and his body was stiff, which proved that the person was dead.
"Did you hear that? Get the money quickly." The old man refused.
"Old man, are you sure your son is dead?" Xiao Feng stared at him and asked.
"Nonsense, will you pay compensation?"
The old man threw himself on the corpse and cried loudly: "Oh...it's unreasonable. My son died miserably. You profiteers..."
"Old man, this..."
Han Qianhui's face was ashen: "Xiao Feng, look at the good things you have done, how will it end now?"
The old man was still wailing and crying, several family members were talking and refusing to give up, and the onlookers were pointing and pointing, and some were using cell phone videos as evidence.
"Don't worry, I'll let you watch a good show right away."
Xiao Feng walked to the body and squatted down. He looked at the location of the God's sealing point on his heart. When he turned his hand, a big silver needle appeared. Without anyone seeing it clearly, he inserted the needle in one go.
"ah…"
A scream rang out, and the body lying on the stretcher suddenly sat up.
I saw him breathing heavily, and his face as pale as snow actually had a trace of rosy.
The old man stopped howling and sat down on the ground, staring blankly with his eyes wide open.
Han Qianhui and the people in Fu'an Company were also stunned. Their jaws almost dropped in shock. Why did this dead man suddenly come to life? The onlookers were even more stunned. What was going on?
"Oh my god, it's a fake corpse."
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, and all the onlookers dispersed and disappeared.
Xiao Feng bared his teeth and smiled: "Old man, didn't you say your son is dead?"
The old man was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh! Young man, you are really a miracle doctor. You actually brought my son back to life. I admire you so much."
He quietly winked and a few people rubbed oil on their soles and wanted to leave.
"Stop!"
Han Qianhui shouted, and the company security quickly stopped several people.
She finally understood that this was not a fake corpse at all, this was clearly pretending to be dead.
Fortunately, Xiao Feng saw through them, otherwise she would have lost hundreds of thousands in vain.
"Girl, what are you doing?" The old man was unhappy.
"You old man, you pretended to be dead to cheat the insurance. I'm going to call the police and arrest you."
Han Qianhui was so angry that her good intentions were taken advantage of. What a bastard.
"Who cheated the insurance company?"
The old man said harshly: "My son died yesterday, and the hospital issued a certificate. Who knew he was saved by this little brother again? This only shows that my son's life should not have been cut off. I am not afraid even if you call the police."
Even if you call the police, it is difficult to explain this kind of thing clearly. At most, it is a civil dispute, and the police will mediate between the two parties.
Han Qianhui wanted to reprimand, but was dragged behind by Xiao Feng.
He walked forward with a smile: "Old man, don't you feel embarrassed that you still come out to play tricks at such an old age?"
"You brat, who are you scolding?"
The old man became anxious again. Xiao Feng glanced at the young man who was pretending to be dead before, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You'd better explain the matter to me clearly, otherwise... I don't mind letting him die. At worst, I'll pay you two
million."
"Boy, are you trying to scare me?"
"Scaring you?"
Xiao Feng said coldly: "I can see through your trick, do you think... is it a problem to let him die? Three numbers, if you don't say anything, do it, one!"
"you dare?"
The old man was arrogant.
"two!"
Xiao Feng raised two fingers and looked at the young man pretending to be dead with cold eyes.
"You haven't said yes yet?"
Just when he was about to shout three, the young man pretending to be dead couldn't hold it any longer.
"I said, I said, don't kill me, don't kill me."
"You brat, you really have no future."
The old man glared at him: "We must adhere to principles when we go out to run in the world. We cannot betray our employers casually. Otherwise, how can we survive in the future?"
"Master, you said it lightly, you are not the one who died emotionally."
The two masters and apprentices got into an internal fight first, and Han Qianhui suddenly realized that this was a trap deliberately set against her.
"Shut up, everyone."
Xiao Feng said lazily: "I don't have time to play with you. If you don't tell me, I will beat him to death."
"No, no, no, brother, I have something to say."
The old man rubbed his palms with a smile on his face, rolled his eyes twice, and suddenly shouted: "Run!"
The four people reacted very quickly and ran away after knocking off the security guard behind them.
"Don't let them get away."
Han Qianhui shouted anxiously, and the security guard who reacted turned around and chased her.
Want to run?
There happened to be a few cans on the side of the road. Xiao Feng went up and kicked them away one by one.
Just two crisp sounds were heard, and the can hit the old man and the young man pretending to be dead on the back of their heads accurately, causing them to fall to the ground one after another.
"Amazing!"
The assistant said in surprise: "If the national football team was at your level, they would have left Asia and gone global."
Several security guards came forward and captured the two of them. The old man even pulled his neck and shouted: "Help, someone, someone is hitting the old man..."
I don’t know which hero called the police, but a police car with flashing lights suddenly drove over and stopped directly in front of the company.
After the car door opened, first two young auxiliary police officers came out, and finally a dashing policewoman stepped out, tall and tall, with cold and arrogant eyes.
"Who called the police?"
"Comrade police, help me."
Two security guards pushed the old man to the ground, and he shouted: "They beat me, you have to make the decision for me."
Yang Shijun's face darkened: "What are you doing? Illegal detention?"
"Who was illegally detained?"
Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Comrade police, please don't frame good people. They are both fraudsters. I am just about to send them to the police station."
"Be serious and stop smiling."
Yang Shijun looked him over. He looked like a glib-tongued little ruffian.
"It's unjust, comrades the police have wronged me..."
"Shut up, I."
The old man was screaming for injustice when Xiao Feng slashed his neck with a knife and he fainted on the spot.
"Brat!"
Yang Shijun's pretty face tightened: "You are very brave. I dare to beat people here. Take them all to the police station."
"Wait a moment."
Han Qianhui quickly came forward to explain: "The police comrades have misunderstood. The two of them are here to defraud insurance. This is my brother Xiao Feng, and I am the person in charge of Fu'an Company."
She quickly identified herself, Yang Shijun glanced at her and said one last sentence:
"Take her away too."
It was fine now. None of the four people ran away, and they were all taken to the Ximen District Bureau.
After a series of investigations and interrogations, as well as evidence such as audio and video recordings, the old man and the young man who pretended to be dead were finally detained. However, the two refused to say who instigated the incident and insisted that they just wanted to defraud some insurance money.
If the police didn't come, Xiao Feng would definitely be able to pry their mouths open, but now he has no choice but to give up. The most he can do for this kind of insurance fraud is fine and detention.
Han Qianhui suspected that several directors of the company were responsible, and her cousin Li Meixin was one of them.
When I walked out of the police station, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Yang Shijun sent the two of them to the door and said coldly: "Let's go, be careful next time."
"Hey! Shouldn't you apologize?" Xiao Feng turned to look at her.
"What are you apologizing for?"
Yang Shijun said sternly: "Do you understand that this is called cooperating with the investigation? I should call you to the police station. Don't be ignorant."
"ha!"
Xiao Feng pointed at her nose: "You're such an interesting woman. It's obviously your problem, but now you blame us?"
"You dare to point your finger at me?"
Yang Shijun is famous for her fiery temper in the police force, and even the male police officers dare not make fun of her easily.
Seeing that Xiao Feng dared to despise her, she went up and whipped her leg with a high kick.
This kick came with a roar, and Xiao Feng could even feel the power of the wind on his legs. This woman was really capable.
But it was only a matter of two seconds. He easily avoided it by taking a step back, followed by a flick of his right hand, and a gust of palm wind directly passed through Yang Shijun's eyes.
"oops…"
She exclaimed and hurriedly backed away, covering her eyes.
"Xiao Feng, please stop messing around."
Han Qianhui scolded and asked with concern: "Officer Yang, are you okay? Is it okay? My brother didn't do it on purpose. You must not be like him."
Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, I didn't meet her, right, Officer Yang?"
"You brat, you're looking for a beating, right?"
Yang Shijun's eyes were red. She was really angry. This was the first time she felt frustrated since joining the police force.
"I'm sorry, Officer Yang. I'll take him to apologize to you."
Han Qianhui kept winking, but Xiao Feng still looked dead.
Yang Shijun glared at him fiercely: "Get out of here, don't let me get into my hands in the future, or I'll make you look good."
"Officer Yang, goodbye."
Xiao Feng made a salute gesture, turned around and left the police station with Han Qianhui.
Yang Shijun rubbed his eyes again and spat: "You bastard, it's best not to let me see you again."