Attacker is a fan

When Ye Feng returned home, he thought about ways to make money, but if he wanted to make money quickly, he naturally wanted a trick.

"Xiao Tongtong~~~"

The system froze for a while, who am I?where am I? [Who are you... calling? 】

Ye Feng took off the last panties and walked into the bathtub, sighing, "Of course I'm calling you, Xiaotongtong."

[! ! ! !There is something to discuss, don't bark so nasty, big dog. 】

"Okay, Ming people don't say dark words, open a bug for me, I want to bet on stones."

Ye Feng thought about it for a while, betting on rocks is the most profitable, but at the same time it is risky.

'One knife is poor, one knife is rich, and one knife wears linen. 'This is the jargon of the stone gambling world.If you win the bet, you will earn ten times and a hundred times, and you will become a rich man overnight.If you lose, you will go bankrupt, and you will lose everything if you lose.

Betting on stones and sums is like the K-line chart of the stock market, no one has the ability to predict.

No matter how experienced an expert is, it is inevitable that there will be times when he is wrong, so betting on stones is quite risky.

"Look, this is the last world, let me taste what it's like to be a rich man, Xiaotong~~~" It was the first time Ye Feng talked to the system like this.

The system's data body trembled like a virus: [Stop talking, I'm getting goosebumps, I'm going to the AI ​​headquarters to apply, you go to sleep, don't call me today, I need to be quiet. 】

Ye Feng grinned, AI loves him so much and will definitely agree: "Go, Tong'er!"

It took Ye Feng a week to 'hook up' with the owner of the largest jewelry store in Z City, because the stone gambling exchange meeting in Myanmar will start in a few days.

After the negotiation of gold, stone and jewelry, the sky is already dark, and the lanterns of many people have been lit. The arch bridge is flowing with water, and there is a flat boat. The ancient town is located on the water, and the summer wind hits, and it will not be too hot.

Didn't go back to the antique shop for a day, don't know if I missed the business.

Ye Feng parked the car and was going to take a look at the mailbox in the store to see if there was a delivery person willing to do business with him.

Unexpectedly, before he reached the door of the store, he heard whimpers and dying cries for help.

Ye Feng followed the sound and came to the alleyway last time. He wondered if it was because of the wind ability in the previous world. Ye Feng's sense of smell is sensitive, and he could vaguely smell the bloody smell in the air.

Fuck, something is about to happen!

"Help me—" There was a call for help from the alley, Ye Feng hurriedly called the hospital and ran to save people.

Ye Feng turned on the speakerphone and hurriedly reported his location, carefully checking the person's injuries.

This person was seriously injured, and the ground was covered with blood. When the ambulance arrived, Ye Feng had already made a simple bandage for this person, and that person also fell into a coma.

The dry and sticky blood on his hands feels really uncomfortable, and because he didn't eat dinner, the smell of blood is a bit disgusting.

With the help of the light, Ye Feng finally saw the appearance of the injured boy. He always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Hello, sir!?"

Ye Feng's thoughts were interrupted by the voice, and when he looked up, he saw the muscular man he met last time, or... the policeman.

Jing Yang is wearing a police uniform today, and he passes by here every day after get off work, and today is no exception. Just passing by, he saw an ambulance parked here, and out of curiosity, he followed him to ask.

It turned out that a student was stabbed and was found by passers-by, so an ambulance was called.

As soon as Ye Feng saw Jing Yang, he remembered who this boy was, the student who was bullied last time.

I didn't go over to help last time, but the distance wasn't too far, mainly because the boy turned his head to look at him when he walked over, so Ye Feng had some memories of his appearance.

"Hello, is it you who called the ambulance?" Jing Yang asked again.

Jing Yang naturally recognized the man in front of him, even though he was wearing...a blood-stained white shirt today.

Ye Feng quickly replied: "Well, it's me."

Jing Yang saw Ye Feng's eyes were confused for a moment, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.

Clean, this person is very clean, this is Jing Yang's evaluation of Ye Feng.

Jing Yang: "Then please come back with me, sir, to take notes. This student was stabbed with a knife. Please cooperate."

Ye Feng nodded, there is no problem about human life: "Can you let me clean up, I'm afraid I will be speculated if I go like this. My shop is not far away, if you are worried, you can go there with me."

Naturally, Jing Yang didn't say much, so he followed Ye Feng to the antique shop.

"Please keep an eye on the student's situation. I think he's seriously injured. I'm afraid it will be very difficult..." Ye Feng is also a person with medical skills. It can be done, Ye Feng feels inexplicably annoyed when he thinks that this student's life is in danger.

"Well, I have already sent someone to guard, and I will notify the child's parents as soon as possible, sir, how did you find him?" Because Ye Feng's hands were covered in blood, Jing Yang opened the door for him.

Ye Feng entered the door and turned on the light, hurriedly walked to the basin stand to wash his hands, and said in a low voice: "I just came back from Jinshi Jewelry, the car is not far away, there is no one in the store for a day, I am afraid of missing some business, and I am going to come back to have a look , just passing by the alley, I heard someone calling for help. That's when I found him."

Jing Yang didn't respond, thinking about Ye Feng's remarks, he touched the bronze scorpion on the antique shelf from the corner of his eye, and asked curiously: "Are you real or fake, wouldn't it make a lot of money if all the antiques in such a big shop are genuine?" .”

Ye Feng took off his bloody shirt, wiped his body with a towel, and when he was about to reply to Jing Yang, he smelled the smell of tobacco.

"Mr. Police, can I stop smoking in my antique shop?"

Jing Yang looked away from the bixie, and what caught his eyes was the man's shirtless appearance.

When I was a soldier, the old men took a bath together, and they didn't feel anything when they touched their eggs, but watching this man change clothes in front of him, he felt an indescribable feeling.

It's really weird.

Jing Yang took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then threw half of the cigarette butt out the door, as if feeling that the man didn't like the smell of cigarettes, Jing Yang swallowed the smoke directly.

Ye Feng tidied up his long coat and squinted his eyes, looking at this man through the lens, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, this movement was inexplicably familiar: "I don't know what is the police officer's name?"

Jing Yang slowed down, holding back his cough, the person in front of him wore a long gown with a smile on his face, and his silver-rimmed glasses shimmered under the warm light. The world in this antique shop looked like a person in the Republic of China, elegant and clean.

"Jing, my name is Jing Yang."

"My name is Ziqian, Nan Ziqian."

################# I just updated a chapter yesterday and I thought of a special feel setting, Feng Shui master attack, antique shop owner received, and then thought of a small stalk, I I don’t need to write in gorgeous words——When I was gambling on stones, I met a piece of blood jade, but it was human blood,,,, many people died before the place where the jade was dug out, and there was resentment and ominousness in the jade. Shou told the collaborator that it is best not to buy, there will be a bloody disaster, but the collaborator still bought it out of greed, and then attacked it hahaha, but I have already written that the police attacked it, so be it #####