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Chapter 502 Not Afraid of Confrontation

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    Wang Diarrhea is confident. It was raining this morning, and the smell of footprints and other things have long been washed away by the water.

    As a second-rate person who has been stealing all year round, he knows very well that the old saying is dead, "You can't steal the moon if you steal the wind, and you can't steal the snow if you steal the rain."

    If you steal when the wind blows, if you make some noise, others will think it is the wind; if you steal when the moon is bright, with the big moon above your head, it is not much different than during the day, so the risk is higher.

    The same goes for stealing in the rain but not in the snow. When it rains, the police dogs won¡¯t be able to smell anything when it rains. When it snows, just the footprints left behind will make people¡¯s heads ache.

    Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang also had a headache, so they discussed whether to take the guy back to Luohua Manor.

    At this time, a local friend reminded them to get the people back and be careful that the local villagers quietly call the police.

    Although no one dares to mess with Master Feng and King Wu here, it is not appropriate for you to arrest people in the village unscrupulously.

    So Wang Haifeng called Feng Jun and asked the master what should we do?

    The village is seven or eight kilometers away from the manor. Feng Jun came soon, but Wang Lili still refused to tell the truth.

    When he arrived, there were more than 300 villagers watching around, lying on the ground with diarrhea, cursing inarticulately.

    He repeatedly emphasized that any witnesses he said were false - even if I was a car thief, I was still wearing a poncho. Who can be sure that the person under the poncho is me?

    When the two apprentices saw the master coming, they were a little embarrassed. They couldn't even handle the other's stealing of the motorcycle, let alone the other things they stole from the manor.

    Feng Jun ignored the many curious looks around him, walked over directly, and asked expressionlessly, "I'm asking you one last time, don't make a mistake Do you admit that you stole something from my manor?"

    "Haha," Wang Diarrhea's face was swollen like a pig's head, but he could still laugh, "Then tell me first, what did I steal?"

    He had just asked Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang about this, but those two couldn't answer - they only knew that something was lost in the bamboo forest in the valley, but they really didn't know what it was.

    ¡°But Wang Leli knew that the heavy piece of iron he took was a very important thing, so he thought that the two of them did not dare to point out what the object was.

    In this case, he is not afraid of confronting the other party at all. Even if he goes to the police station, he may not lose.

    But Feng Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He turned around and walked out, "I gave you the opportunity but you didn't cherish it."

    "At the door of Wang Leli's house, he kicked the stone steps at the door and "lifted up the stone steps above."

    Such a large piece of stone weighed more than 200 kilograms. Wang Haifeng stepped forward and pushed the steps away with one hand.

    There is an empty trough under the stone steps, and in it is a square object wrapped in linen.

    The onlookers suddenly exclaimed, is there such a mechanism at the door of Wang Leli?

    "That's that's my thing!" Wang Lili became anxious and shouted loudly, "It's not yours!"

    He must keep this thing. Everyone has discussed it before. If he protects this thing, he can exchange it for 10,000 yuan.

    Master Feng put one hand in his pocket, bent down, fiddled with the linen cloth, then raised his eyes to look at the head, and said with a half-smile, "Your thing? Then tell me what it is."

    "A very heavy iron block," Wang Diao said with certainty, "It is heavier than ordinary iron blocks. It is an ancestral treasure of my family."

    The onlookers began to talk in low voices. No one believed that there could be any ancestral treasures in the family.

    "But Wang Lili was very proud. He had already planned it. Once he was discovered, he would shout regardless. Who would own this thing? There would still be a fight.

    Since the other party is unwilling to deal with the police station, it is even more difficult to argue between right and wrong.

    No matter what, the other party actually asked him first what was inside, which was really confusing.

    Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang looked at each other and finally understood what was wrapped in the linen.

    They have practiced in the backyard and in the valley, and are no strangers to black iron blocks. They can also guess that this is definitely something related to spiritual energy.

    Wang Haifeng was furious when he thought that this was what he had stolen. He bent down, reached out to grab the linen-wrapped square, and cursed angrily, "Little thief, you are really looking for death!"

    "Robberyrobbery!" Wang Diarrhea screamed desperately, "Call the police, I want to call the police! Folks, you?You have time, let¡¯s sit together.

    After returning to the manor, the two couldn't bear it anymore and asked privately: Master, how did you turn that piece of iron into gold?

    Feng Jun did not answer directly, so he just said, "Practice hard, and you will know sooner or later."

    He was really not in a good mood. Although he got back the black iron block and the spirit stone, for a while, he had no interest in restoring the spirit gathering formation in the bamboo forest in the valley - it was time to straighten out the housekeeping of the manor.

    That evening, Sister Hong also came back. As soon as she arrived at the villa, she grabbed Feng Jun and said, "Come here, let me tell you something."

    When the two came to the backyard, she asked solemnly, "Did you kill Tang Laoer from Xinyuan Investment and that guy from South Silla"

    Feng Jun did not tell them what he did, but he would not hide it. He nodded, "Yes, I was the one who killed them. These two are not the only ones who died. You will know it later."

    "Oh," Sister Hong stamped her foot angrily, "Why are you so impulsive? Is there something you can't tell me?"

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