Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 245
The world is bustling, all for profit.

All living beings, do everything for the benefit.

If it was just the nearly 2000 yuan of sesame oil money, the driver might not argue.However, that piece of jade, one could tell it was not ordinary, it could be seen from the reluctance in that person's eyes when he left.

The valuable jade, even if it is not as good as Liu Qing's donations, is not so bad.

At the same time, there is another point that is particularly important. The person who sees this piece of jade will only share it with the old monk. This is a lot of money, and he must get it.

"What are you talking about? We have been working together for so long. When has there been less than you?"

The old monk looked at the driver with great displeasure.

The driver looked at the old monk indifferently, "When will it be less?"

"Ask yourself, when did you give us more?"

"I've done a lot of business for you over the years,"

"Don't you think there is something wrong with taking such a small amount?"

The driver sneered again and again, people are greedy and can never be satisfied.

In the past, almost all the big heads were taken by Huang Guangzu, because he was the mastermind, and he planned all the actions behind it.

Later, Huang Guangzu saw that the driver's acting skills were not bad, so he kept him, and the two almost formed a stable cooperative relationship.However, the driver got the same money as before. How could there be no complaints when he watched Huang Guangzu eat and drink hot food behind his back?

I didn't dare to say it before because he needed to rely on Huang Guangzu to get money.

Now, he dared to say that it was because he felt that he was tied to a rope with Huang Guangzu, and without anyone else, he would not want to continue jumping.

So, he started to be unscrupulous.

The old monk looked at the driver coldly, and chuckled, "That is to say, you feel that your wings are stiff now, and you feel that you have further capital?"

"Everyone wants to get rich. I think so. Is it wrong?"

The driver smiled sassyly.

"Don't forget, without me, you are still a beggar who can't even eat enough."

The old monk looked directly at the driver, looking a little furious.

"Don't forget, if it wasn't for the cooperation of me, a beggar, you would be able to get to where you are today?"

The driver was also not to be outdone, and the two started fighting each other.

Yes, up to now, everyone has some hole cards in their hands, there is no need to walk on thin ice like before, at worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken in the end.

This is what the driver thinks.

Unequal distribution of the spoils never leads to good results.

The old monk laughed loudly, clapped his hands, and the monks outside the door rushed in, surrounding the driver.

The driver's expression changed, but he said calmly, "What do you mean?"

"Thank you for reminding me, really."

The old monk winked at those novice monks, and there was an iron rod hidden behind each novice monk, and when it came out, he slammed it at the driver.

The driver quickly dodged while holding his head and rushing outside.

But those novice monks blocked the way, and beat the driver's head to death.

Coaxing in this nest is really wonderful.

The old monk grinned grimly and said, "In this world, no one can threaten me, do you know that?"

The driver roared like a beast. If he couldn't rush out today, he would basically be waiting to die.

The old monk would not allow someone who would reveal his secrets to live in the world safe and sound. Only at this time did the driver realize what a stupid mistake he had made.

"Many people are always dazzled by the victory in front of them, but they don't know how many people behind him are waiting to see his jokes."

"Old monk, what do you think of this sentence?"

Just then, a dignified voice came from outside the house.

The old monk followed the voice and looked over there, but he was almost scared to death.

The young man who gave the jade pendant to him before came back at some point, and he was still right under his nose.Looking at him like that, I don't know how long he has been squatting there, maybe the conversation between the two of them has already been heard by everyone.

The old monk suddenly softened.

Fan Chengfeng jumped off the roof, and those monks looked at him stupidly.

Only the driver was not in a daze, rushed out of the siege, and shouted at Fan Chengfeng: "Boss, please, help me."

Fan Chengfeng slapped him with a backhand, and with a bang, the driver fell to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"You think I'll save someone who lied to me?"

The pupils of the driver's eyes dilated suddenly, he got up nimbly, turned around and ran outside the temple.

Since no one can rely on you, then rely on yourself.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he was frightened by the battle outside.

The police, many, have surrounded the temple in silence.

"Don't move, put up your hands."

The driver raised his hand honestly, swallowed his saliva, and shouted loudly: "Comrade police, I surrender myself."

Someone detained him, and the people in the temple were ashamed when they heard the driver's shout.

"Hey, it's the end of you people."

Fan Chengfeng gave the old monk a playful look, and then, under the shocked gaze of the old monk, he came to him in a flash, and found the jade pendant he had given away.

"Wouldn't it be a waste for you to wear such a fine jade?"

With a backhand palm, the old monk was knocked unconscious to the ground.

As for the group of novice monks, seeing Fan Chengfeng being so fierce, they were so frightened that they dropped the iron rods.

The police rushed in and brought everyone under control, but the young man who had reported the crime had disappeared.

These are trivial matters. As for the driver's absent-minded state, in order to protect himself, he probably won't hide anything anymore.

"Take it back and interrogate it well."

The old gods in Nanju Temple were a scam from beginning to end. Huang Guangzu and his gang used various methods to obtain the target's data and detailed information, and then made a little accident to prove their ability, and finally sold some absurd things at sky-high prices. props.

For example, for the truth talisman in Liu Qing's hand, Huang Guangzu only sold four of them, but made a profit of more than 60.

Apart from committing many crimes in the provincial capital of Huzhou Province, Huang Guangzu and his gang have also been active in other areas, using a set of techniques repeatedly to defraud millions of money.

After the case finally came to light, even Fan Chengfeng was taken aback.

I really didn't expect that such a thing that happened to me would actually catch a big fish.

Of course, this is also Huang Guangzu's misfortune.

At first they didn't check the time when they placed glass shards and iron nails on the road, they chose a steel plate and hit it head-on.

After finding out what happened in Nanju Temple, Fan Chengfeng picked up his car and rushed back to Longcheng.

But when we returned to Dragon City, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Banghan forced Fan Chengfeng to slaughter him in the biggest hotel in the provincial capital.

(End of this chapter)