"Wait!"

Lin Feng clenched his fist, but the car didn't mean to stop.

When the fire burned the Lin family, the dead old man also had a share! How could he leave so easily?

Looking at the tail light of the car disappearing in sight, Lin Feng felt his weakness for the first time.

There are people outside, and there are days outside. He has to make continuous progress. He can't rely on the group of mad dogs all his life.

"Come on, don't be angry, younger martial brother. It's hard for me to move Yao with your current strength."

Lin Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes: "elder martial sister, who are you in the team with?"

An Yeliu smiled: "worried? I'm telling the truth, but if you really want to bring him down, there's no way."

Lin Feng was delighted.

"What can I do?"

An Yeliu smiled: "if you serve me tonight, I'll consider telling you."

In other words, the scallion fingers went all the way down from Lin Feng's lips

Lin Feng couldn't help shivering. He took a half step backward conditionally and pulled her away.

"Oh, elder martial sister, you..."

Lin Feng was so depressed. Why did these elder martial sisters like him and play better than each other!

An Yeliu's branches trembled with laughter.

"Come on, come on, don't tease you. In fact, if you want to bring him down, it's very simple. You find a man named Liu An, who can help you."

"Liu An?"

Lin Feng is a little confused. He has been down the mountain for more than a month. He is familiar with Haicheng, but he has never heard of such a person for such a long time.

Can Liu An really help himself?

"Where is he?"

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

Lin Feng only felt like thunder on the flat ground, which made him scorched outside and tender inside.

"I don't know where I can find it?"

Ann Yeliu shrugged.

"Anyway, I've taught you the method. You can think of the rest by yourself. In addition, after going down the mountain for so long, have you left your homework behind? Just now, the little girl put the medicine a few months ago. How can she beat you?"

An Yeliu said this with a thought-provoking look in his eyes: "master, you can contact me to supervise you to do your homework. If he finds that your martial arts are backward, he will come down and catch you back. I'll come back to you in two days. You can do it yourself."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Lin Feng was left alone in the wind

What's all this!

The so-called homework, in fact, is that the old Taoist asked him to exercise every day. He is busy trying to revenge. Who still has that mind?

Even so, Lin Feng only sighed.

What can I do? Practice!

After all, the old man can really do such things.

But then again, in fact, Lin Feng himself felt that he had been slack for more than a month. If he had put it in the past, the woman wouldn't have the chance to get close to him at all.

Back to the rental house, lie in bed and sleep. The next day, just before dawn, there was the sound of decoration next door. There were children running around upstairs, and no one cared.

Lin Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He simply opened the quilt and got up to exercise.

Running, push ups, squatting and standing up, finger strength, and needle training.

Lin Feng, tired from the whole set, was sweating. After washing out, he called the mad dog.

"Do you know Liu An?"

The mad dog on the other end of the phone paused: "which Liu An are you talking about?"

Lin Feng wants to be rude, but when you think about it carefully, Liu An's name is not very special. There are many people with the same name.

But he didn't know how to explain for a moment and a half. He could only blame an Yeliu for not telling him clearly.

At this time, the mad dog suddenly said, "you're not looking for Liu An? The top paparazzi who suddenly disappeared three years ago."

Paparazzi?

Lin Feng's heart clicked for a moment, and he immediately understood why an Yeliu wanted him to find this man.

They are people in the entertainment industry. They are most afraid of those paparazzi. It is like a virus that can penetrate a lot of places that normal people can't notice at all.

They use a variety of techniques, squatting, candid shooting, so that the artist's privacy is exposed in front of everyone.

As a public figure, as long as he is photographed by paparazzi with stains and broke the news on the Internet, the star path of his life is estimated to be destroyed!

But the question is, why did the paparazzi suddenly disappear three years ago?

Lin Feng felt that this person was either blocked by someone else with a huge amount of money and quit from then on.

Or

He offended people.

The mad dog on the other end of the phone chattered: "Liu An was a famous figure a few years ago. He was regarded as a thorn in the eye by many people, and even assassinated him!"

"However, Liu An is not a vegetarian. After such a long time, no one can take advantage of it, but I don't know what it is. This man suddenly disappeared."

"Boss, are you looking for him?"

"You have a little brain, so I'll leave it to you."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Looking down at her mobile phone, Liu ZhuYue sent a message saying that there was something wrong with the factory before. There was no harvest in the medicine field near the factory. She sent people to see the situation several times and didn't see anyone. It's not going to work like this.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and then returned a message: "I'll have a look."

Xiong Xiaoyun happened to be busy shooting recently, and he had nothing to do.

The car stopped next to the medicine field. Lin Feng knew that this matter was much more serious than what Liu ZhuYue said.

Although the factory can't see what it does, it will discharge a lot of sewage and waste gas during operation, which has a lot of impact on the surrounding cash crops.

Even the grass is yellow. What can be planted?

With this in mind, Lin Feng walked alone to the gate of the factory.

At the door stood a fat and a thin security guard.

Lin Feng coughed: "Hello, I'm the person in charge of the medicine field here. I'm looking for your supervisor. Please be convenient."

The fat man looked up at him. He didn't take him seriously at all. He hummed a little song and looked at the TV: "it's not a coincidence. We're not in charge these days. Come back another day."

Lin Feng frowned slightly: "when will he come back? Or give me a call?"

The fat man frowned: "Hey, why are you so unintelligent? Hurry up, hurry up!"

The thin man also shouted: "yes, I don't look at this place. Why can people come?"

As he spoke, he glanced up and down at Lin Feng with disdain.