C253 Learn from me

This time, both of us became silent. Cheng Jia opened her phone book and pointed to the two numbers in front that didn't have any comments on them.

"Go, look, it's this phone call that's calling me. It's the exact same voice as you, so let me wrap up all the statues inside the store with red cloth s."

I checked the time of the call, it was the same time as when Ah Fei and I went out to eat dinner. But at that time, A Fei and I was happily chatting, we never called.

Moreover, it was an unfamiliar caller. Cheng Jia and I said that it was impossible.

Cheng Jia's expression was very firm, she said that it was absolutely impossible, and I could hear that voice very clearly, it was your voice.

Am I hallucinating? Impossible. I asked Cheng Jia if someone had used an electronic synthesizer to pretend that my voice was calling.

"That's unlikely." After Cheng Jia thought about it, she analyzed it with me. She said that with the current technology, the synthesized life simulation would only be a complete electronic voice copy.

This was because this type of voice was similar to a fingerprint's pupil and could not be replicated. Temporarily, technology would not be able to reach this level.

Then what's the matter with the call, and the ghost press in the middle of the night.

"A capable person has a capable person backing him up." Cheng Jia said indifferently, and asked me if I had offended anyone recently.

I thought about what he had said and realised that it was true. I have indeed offended a lot of people in this period of time, Hu Zhongtian, Wu Tongyong, all of them are my opponents.

But they were dead, and dead.

Who would do these tricks behind my back, but be able to say the same voice as me, and also know that the statue is completely covered with red cloth, this must be a master.

A storm was brewing. Could it be that something was going to happen again?

I looked at Cheng Jia and thought for a moment. Now that Zhang Tiangang was not by my side, it was as if I had lost my right hand and arm. This shop is truly dangerous.

"Don't come to work for the next few days. Find a safe place to stay." I pulled Cheng Jia back a little and brought her back to the Office, telling her to quickly change into a Clothes.

Cheng Jia shook her head, her large eyes looking at me and said, "I don't want to, even if something happens, I want to stay with you. It doesn't matter if you just leave."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Since it's already like this, stop trying to be a girl. Aunt, I don't know if the enemy is in the dark or not."

"Then, then will you come to find me?" Cheng Jia asked me again after thinking for a while.

I nodded. As long as the matters here are settled, I will immediately go find her. If she has any matters, she must remember to inform me immediately.

After Cheng Jia was sent back to her house, my first reaction was to look for Feng Si.

Because my intuition tells me that the people who have this kind of press and the ability to imitate other people's speech aren't from our place.

yin and yang lines's circle is just that big, I more or less know what abilities the people here have.

Only the external Monk knew how to recite scriptures, so they had to be the people who came in through the door. Feng Si is the middleman of the yin and yang lines, so he must know a lot more about the direction of these yin and yang lines s than me.

When I reached inside Feng Si's shop, I was very lucky that the lights in his shop were still on.

The sign on the outside of his shop was Feng Yuanshan's House Appraisal Office.

However, the shop had been there for more than ten years and they had never seen him affix a contract to a house or sell a house.

Back then, there was still a police officer who thought that his shop was a swindler's slave. He had also checked it a few times, but that was all for naught.

Only a knowledgeable person would know what exactly this place was used for.

When I entered the shop, Feng Si was not there at all, only the two disciples, One was called A Jin and the other was called Ah Cheng, both of them were staying inside.

When the two brothers saw that I had come, they surrounded me enthusiastically and called me Brother Qin.

Feng Si is still quite polite to me, so his disciples naturally wouldn't dare to slight me. I'm just asking the two of them, where's their master?

"My master is busy." Hearing my words, Ah Cheng laughed and indistinctly crossbow his hands into a room inside the room.

After hearing those words, I also chuckled. Faintly, a humming sound could be heard coming from the extremely light wooden door.

About half an hour later, a foreign chick with voluptuous golden hair and blue eyes walked out of the room. She was wearing a silk stockings and a halter dress. She was looking at silver high heels.

The way she walked in the air made her sway three times, as if her legs were about to float. From the looks of it, she was being oppressed by this old fellow, Feng Si, quite a few times.

I coughed lightly. Feng Si followed suit and replied with his Wind Catching Ear, "It's the Little brat from the Qin Clan. Let's talk inside."

There was a smell of smoke and perfume in the room, and also the smell of sweat mixed together. I didn't go in and allowed Feng Si to come out to talk.

"You're the only one with so much stuff to do." Feng Si looked at him snappily and crawled up from the bed. Only then did he see that he was naked, and that thing was swaying on his leg.

Feng Si looked like he didn't care and wrapped a towel around his waist.

"Hehe, Little brat from the Qin Clan, your Master Feng is not too bad, right?"

"Fierce as a dragon and fierce as a tiger, strong as an old man." I awkwardly flattered her, then sat on the sofa chair with Feng Si.

"Did something happen?" Feng Si took a long drag from his cigarette, glanced at the clock, and said:

"Come find me at three in the morning. Is the sky falling?"

I didn't say anything and just nodded my head. I looked at A Jin and A Cheng beside me. Feng Si nodded, allowing the two of them to leave.

"Master Feng, something really happened. I got choked up."

This was the jargon of the yin and yang lines. If one was choked by others, it meant that their peers had been fooled or had fallen into a trap.

Hearing that, Feng Si laughed out loud, he cupped his hands and said: "It's strange, you know why you are called such, in the industry, there are still people who dare to go against your name."

Hearing this, many Monk s were confused. They asked Feng Si how I was a f * cking statue, could it be that there was a name for flowers in the yin and yang lines?

"Hmph, the circle is only this big. It's just that you don't know." Feng Si laughed and continued:

"Now everyone in yin and yang lines calls you the Young Master of the Qin family, they are all small, do you still want to hear more powerful nicknames?"

In the world, not everyone could be called grandpa. The reason why Feng Si was called grandpa was because he had been in this business for dozens of years.

Even if it was Yan Zimen's new Sect Leader, Jin Shaoshan, he could only be considered as the little Jin Lu.