"Prime minister, everything is set up. Do you think Lin Feng will come? " The defense minister reported.

"He will come. If not, it's not Lin Feng. " Badawi affirmed, "I was just wondering if his wife would come. If his wife is here, we will have a talk today. Otherwise, I'm afraid we'll be in trouble. "

The reason why Badawi asked Lin Feng to bring his wife was that he hoped that Lin Feng would see his wife's face and the two sides could negotiate. He has done so much, but he just wants to have more power.

In the face of power, anyone will be lost. He Badawi is no exception. He is not willing to give up his present power. Some things, now that you have them, you don't want to give up.

"By the way, are the hands all set?" Badawi asked.

"It's all set up. It's our best army! At the same time, we also arranged four tanks nearby, 16 armored vehicles and 1200 fully armed soldiers. If necessary, we can encircle Chiu deba's manor in half an hour! In an hour, 10000 soldiers can arrive here. " The defense minister reported.

Badawi nodded and swept away the Minister of defense who wanted to say nothing.

"Are you worried that if we fight with Lin Feng this time, we will have a dead feud with Lin Feng? And his fleet of aircraft carriers is out there. Will he get mad revenge? " Prime Minister Badawi asked.

The Secretary of defense nodded. It's too dangerous this time. Maybe it's just a fight with Lin Fenghuo. Is this suitable? That's Lin Feng!

Lin Feng!

"No matter how powerful he is, no matter how many names he has made, he is a mortal! He'll get hurt and die, too! This is our Malaysian world. We can't help it! " Prime Minister Badawi clenched his fist and said, "man, if you don't say it, it's gone. We are the same, so is he! "

The reason why Prime Minister Badawi suddenly made such a big change is the death of Naji adurasa. This is destined to be the legendary prime minister. As a result, in front of him, under Lin Feng's "scythe of death", if you say no, it will be gone.

At that moment, I felt great about Badawi. His heart, the earth shaking changes. Before, "Raman prophecy" made batavi believe that all this was life.

But when Naji adurasa died, his faith was shaken. In this world, there is no prophecy, no predestination. It's all on your own. Is it easy for him to come all the way? It's not easy! It is not Raman's prophecy that makes him Prime Minister of Malaysia. He can become prime minister of Malaysia by his own efforts.

Batavi no longer believes in fate!

Of course, the biggest shock, or the biggest change is: people, really say no, No.

Naji is so, he is so, so is Lin Feng. So what's so terrible about Lin Feng! People will die!

"If he is willing to let go of CAI Xili, then everything can be discussed, and I can satisfy almost all his conditions. On the contrary, if he doesn't want to talk, he doesn't have to go! " Badawi said coldly, "then stay in Malaysia forever. I believe that the United States will be very happy when he dies! "

The Secretary of defense is in a frenzy. He didn't expect his prime minister to be so bold and ambitious. It's crazy, but it's also exciting.

"Do you want me to prepare a sniper?" The defense minister said.

"No! The sniper might be spotted by him. Then we can't talk about it. Let's be polite before we fight Badawi waved his hand.

How could bataway not study Lin Feng's "wolf tooth". If you put snipers around, I'm afraid you'll be found by Wolf teeth. In that case, it will be directly dry. For Badawi, it's better to have peace talks. He doesn't want to tear his face with Lin Feng directly.

What's more, people in their own family know their own affairs. The "sniper" in Malaysia is really ordinary. On the whole, the quality of the army is still in a relatively primitive state. What is primitive? That is, more people bully less people.

They're all in a swarm. They don't have any tactics. After all, Malaysia has not participated in any modern war. It's all civil wars. And there are fewer civil wars. It's just bullying!

Sniper, yes, yes. But it sucks. So, this kind of sniper, no matter.

"And the DATOS?" Badawi asked.

"It's all under arrest, right in the back!" The defense minister said.

Before that, I caught these DATOS and ran a few more. But this time, Badawi killed so many people. After he took control of the military and political power, it would be very easy to catch them again. In particular, the airports are blocked and they can't escape. As for running by boat, it's even worse. In terms of Malaysian terrain, you can't go far by boat unless it's a big boat.

"Let's wait for Lin Feng and his wife to come to mourn." Badawi waited in silence.

Before long, Lin Feng arrived.

"Prime minister, here comes Lin Feng." The Secretary of defense trotted in to report.

Batavi's eyes brightened.

"Did he take his wife with him?" Badawi asked.

"Yes! But only one The defense minister said.

One? That's OK. As long as you can come, it's a good thing. It means that Lin Feng still wants to talk about it.

Badawi and the defense minister went to meet Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, the mourning hall is in front of us. We use the Chinese funeral ceremony. All 28 descendants of Qiu deba worship Lord Qiu in the mourning hall!" Badawi waited around with a smile on his face.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Go ahead!" Lin Feng doesn't give in either. He takes Liu Yifei into the hall first.

The layout of the hall is very good, which is in line with the rules of the Chinese hall.

It should be noted that there are many rules in this hall.

First of all, the portrait of the dead must be hung high above the memorial hall, and the characters of "Dien" or "mourning" should be written in big letters, and elegiac couplets should be hung on the left and right sides to summarize the main achievements or experiences of the dead in his life; The folk also hang sacrificial offerings from relatives and friends on both sides, the more they are, the more lively they will be; In front of the hall, there is a table for offering sacrifices, mostly for dishes and fruits, with incense burning on both sides; The coffin was placed behind the altar.

The layout of the mourning hall is solemn, civilized and neat. There are long tables on the left and right sides outside the hall, one for the reception and the other for the check-in. During the vigil, there is an oil lamp burning on the altar of the mourning hall. It always refuels and doesn't go out. It's called "ever burning lamp". Now there are extra large candles, which can burn continuously for several days to lighten the burden of the watchman. At the same time, people believe that the more people who watch the wake, the more glorious the bereaved face will be.

At the moment, Qiu deba's mourning hall is absolutely in accordance with this process. Basically, Lin Feng is very satisfied. The only dissatisfaction is that Qiu deba's 18 children kneeling in front of the mourning hall, although they are in mourning, can't see sadness on their faces. On the contrary, they have resentment. Occasionally and Lin Feng look at each other, eyes are the color of resentment.

Obviously, they are dissatisfied with the humiliation they have suffered. After all, originally they were still chasing fame and wealth, trying to seize the family property. As a result, they were coerced and lured by Badawi to get to Lingtang. They naturally resent.

Lin Feng comes to one of them.

"Head up!" Lin Feng ordered.

Kneeling man, raise your head.

"What's your relationship with brother Qiu?" Asked Lin Feng.

"I'm Qiu Jianwei, grandfather's eldest grandson!" The man said coldly.

"Eldest grandson?" Lin Feng nodded, "call Er Ye!"

Second master? The man's eyes were round. He is much older than Lin Feng. He is called grandfather Lin Feng. What a jerk!

"Pa!" Lin Feng slapped him in the face.

"No matter how old or young you are, no tutor! How did your father teach you? " Lin Feng said coldly, "why don't you accept? I have a close relationship with your grandfather. He is your uncle, and I am your second uncle! Shout

Asshole! This time, Qiu Jianwei's face turned red with anger. For the first time in his life, he was slapped in the face like this, and he was immediately hit with blood in his head. However, without waiting for him to stand up, Zheng Zha stepped over and put his hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly, no matter how Qiu Jianwei struggled, he couldn't move.

"Call the second master!" Lin Feng said coldly.

"I'll go to you..." Qiu Jianwei was about to scold, but then Lin Feng slapped him in the face.

"Pa!" This time, the left cheek is red. But Lin Feng didn't keep his hand at all. He was merciless.

"I'll give you one last chance to call you second master! Otherwise, next time, I'll knock out your big teeth! " Lin Feng said coldly.

"Jian Wei!" There was a low drink.

Qiu Jianwei clenched his teeth and looked humiliated

Lin Feng nodded.

"Do you know why your second master beat you?" Asked Lin Feng.

Qiu Jianwei pursed his mouth and shook his head.

"Because you are unfilial! You don't want to take revenge, but you plan to seize your property here. It's a bunch of bad children. Of course, the other side is powerful and you are not able to take revenge. I can understand that. But my elder brother Qiu is lying in the ice coffin and has not been buried yet. Do you think you should fight or not? " Lin Feng roared, "and, without me, brother Qiu, can you be as prosperous as you are today? But you don't have the slightest sadness on your faces. There's only humiliation. You should fight! "

Lin Feng roars at Lingtang, and no one dares to speak, and no one dares to look into Lin Feng's eyes. Because we all have shame in our hearts.

The interests of the heart! Who remember to bury Qiu deba before? You know, it takes more time to bury him. Every day you waste, it means that you will lose a lot of property you can fight for.

The so-called people die empty. People are dead. It's nothing to bury them. What matters is property! Of course, this is mainly related to Qiu deba's two wives, three sons and eleven daughters.

Three sons, it is not a mother born to seize the family property. The eleven daughters, not to mention. It's bound to compete for property. With the invasion of external forces, it's not surprising that things are in a mess.

"Cry! Who can't cry, I'll beat you to cry! " Lin Feng said.

This time, Lingtang is finally decent.

What's the most important thing about Lingtang? Cry! There is no cry. What kind of hall is that!

(two today, three tomorrow! Thank you for your support!)