The other person was 175cm tall and looked decent.

But his outfit was a bit shocking.

He wore an antique-style black coat, black wide-leg pants, similar to training pants, and a pair of black cloth shoes.

His neck was full of beads, and his wrists were also wrapped with bracelets.

The most exaggerated ten fingers were simply explosive.

Jade rings, gold rings, metal rings, dazzling.

This kid was like the stupid son of a landlord.

What was going on? Did I travel through time again?

Lin Feng was confused. This sense of time and space separation gave people an extremely unreal feeling.

"Brother Tan is talking to you, kid, are you pretending to be stupid?"

"This kid is good at pretending to be stupid, Brother Tan, do you want us to talk to him?"

The young man called Brother Tan waved his hand and stopped the follower from talking in a very impressive way.

"My name is Tan Fei. I have something to ask you. Come with me."

Although this kid was quite polite, his tone was unquestionable. It was clearly an order to him.

[Name: Tan Fei, Age: 23, Identity: Senior student of Archaeology Department of Suzhou University, Young Master of Tongbao Pavilion, a large chain of antique shops, Personality: Aloof, self-righteous, and looking down on others. ]

[This young man's family is in the antique business. Tongbao Pavilion's main store is in Panjiayuan, Yanjing, and there are 12 branches across the country. In the imperial capital, it is a third- or fourth-rate antique shop with no foundation, but in Suzhou, it is a dominant existence, suppressing countless peers.]

Lin Feng was in doubt. Did Zhang Song offend this person and report his name?

Impossible. If he got into trouble, he would definitely contact him in advance.

After this unreliable idea was denied, he became even more confused.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, Tan Fei was dissatisfied and said, "What's the matter? Don't you understand when I talk to you nicely?"

"The school said you are a jinx, so they stay away from you. I don't believe it."

"Brother, you are wearing gold and silver, and you have a Guanyin jade pendant around your neck. Don't you believe it? Do you believe in Jesus?"

"Damn it, kid, do you believe I will teach you how to be a man?"

"Come on, hit me here. If I don't blackmail you, I will lose."

It started. Lin Feng used to be dull, cowardly, and easy to bully.

But now he has become more eloquent, and even very scoundrel.

The students in the class secretly watched and didn't dare to speak.

The younger brother was angry, his face flushed, but he didn't dare to do it.

In a society ruled by law, if you hit someone, you either pay money or go to jail.

"Haha, if you don't dare to hit, stop talking nonsense. Tell me, what's the matter."

Tan Fei frowned, and his followers didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"I'm Zhang Hao's brother."

[The relationship between this rich second generation and Zhang Hao is of an employment nature. He gives money, and Zhang Hao uses violence to solve the problem. They each seek what they need. 】

Lin Feng saw this information, and his curiosity was aroused again.

People who use each other and have a cooperative relationship are so close?

Revenge after death?

"Brother, your brother's death was an accident. What does it have to do with me?"

"Even if it really has something to do with me, what are you going to do? Kill me? That will be shot."

"Look, there are so many classmates watching in the class. I'm leaving soon. If something happens, it's hard to say that it has nothing to do with you."

The students who were secretly eating melons turned their heads away in fear.

They lay on the table one by one, not daring to breathe.

This Lin Feng is too insidious. Why do you want to make them hate him for no reason?

Tan Fei is usually very low-key and not very famous, but judging from his dress and temperament, he is not someone that ordinary people can afford to offend.

"I doubt the rumors that you are an orphan, socially anxious, timid, and cowardly. It seems that the outside world has some misunderstandings about you."

"You are too kind. I have no parents and nothing. I am afraid of nothing."

"Do you know? Zhang Hao owes me 200,000 yuan."

"Ah? Why are you looking for me if he owes you 200,000 yuan? Go find him."

"He is already dead, how can I find him?"

"Brother, I can't summon spirits? It's useless for you to find me."

Lin Feng was speechless. How could he meet a mentally retarded person?

But the boy's face didn't seem to be joking.

His eyes flashed slightly, and a piece of information jumped out.

[This rich second generation lent 200,000 yuan, but the person who lent him the money has died, and his whole family is gone. He can't find anyone to ask for his 200,000 yuan, so he can only ask the culprit who indirectly killed the debtor for money. 】

Explosion, against the sky. .

Is there any law here? Zhang Hao is dead, and this guy is asking me for money?

Then, if I kill Zhang Hao, all the inheritance in his family will belong to me?

Lin Feng was so amused by the absurd idea that he laughed. ,

"You grew up eating shit, right?"

"He owes you 20W, you asked me for it? Who gave you the courage? Liang XX? "

"Boy, you must pay me back the 200,000 yuan within a week, and I don't want the interest."

Tan Fei glared at Lin Feng. He thought that it was because of Lin Feng that Zhang Hao got into trouble.

He borrowed 200,000 yuan for a month, and he could collect 20,000 yuan in interest.

Zhang Hao certainly couldn't pay the money, but he could ask the parents of the account holder for it.

Now that the family has been ruined, who can he ask for it?

[The rich second generation who suddenly had a whim, was used to being unreasonable and felt that his logic was correct. Zhang Hao died because of him, and the debt should be borne by this kid, not a penny less.]

[If the money can't be paid within a week, he will use some shady means to intimidate, coerce, coerce and induce the other party to pay back the money.]

"Did you hear that? Brother Tan is talking to you. "

Tan Fei's younger brother added a sentence with a bully's power.

[A follower who likes to bully others is willing to be a grandson to get some money for cigarettes. In 10 seconds, his mother will call him to go back for dinner]

Lin Feng grinned, his smile was very bright, revealing a big white teeth.

"Brother, don't act like a gangster here, your mother is calling you to go home for dinner."

"Let you go..."

Dinglingling..

A quick phone ring interrupted everyone. The little follower was stunned. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, but his eyes froze.

"Look, it must be your mother calling, answer it quickly."

The younger brother glared at Lin Feng and pressed the answer button.

I don't know what happened. He turned on the hands-free mode. A woman's roar came from the other end of the phone.

"Sun Wei, you haven't been back for three days. Where have you been? If you don't come back for dinner tonight, don't come back. I don't have a son like you. ”

“Mom, you... don’t be angry, I’ll be back for dinner soon.”

“I warn you, you’d better not lie to me.”

The phone was hung up, and the whole class was terribly quiet.

Suddenly, the whole class burst into deafening laughter, and the little follower’s face was red.

Tan Fei’s face was thrown to the soles of his feet, and he cursed: “Are you stupid? Your mother asked you to go home for dinner, why don’t you get out?”

“Brother Tan... Then... Then I’m leaving.”

The younger brother didn’t want to stay either. This Lin Feng was too weird. He rushed to the classroom like a fly and disappeared.

Lin Feng laughed and said: “Look at you, you haven’t been weaned from collecting little brothers, and you are still pretending to be a gangster? Go home and play in the mud. ”

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