Chapter 410: Drifting Bottle

Weng Wanghua nodded, walked upstairs quickly, and brought something that seemed to be an empty wine bottle!

It shouldn't be an ordinary empty wine bottle, it looks very old!

Everyone wonders why, what can be so special about this empty wine bottle?

Lin Feng, who has always thought superhuman, is also suspicious at this moment, and he can't figure out what medicine is sold in the gourd of the Weng family's grandfather and grandson.

"It's an empty drifting bottle. Weng Minting squinted his eyes and said: "Over the years, do you know how I have made a living in the metropolis? buying and selling garbage that people don't want, collecting waste products, and dismantling all kinds of foreign garbage!"

"Ten years ago, I stumbled upon an opportunity! Since the Middle Ages, Western sailors have been keen to throw bottles into the sea! Don't underestimate these bottles, they are unknown treasures!" Weng Minting smiled proudly: "By making antique drifting bottles, I have made a lot of money, satisfied the feelings of those adventurous Westerners, and also collected a lot of real drifting bottles." ”

"This bottle is one of the ones I have collected!" Weng Minting pointed to the bottle in Weng Wanghua's hand and asked, "Do you want to know what is inside?"

When he asked this, his eyes were aimed at Xia Xuexin.

"What's that?" Several people had different expressions.

Weng Minting snorted coldly and looked directly at Xia Xuexin: "There used to be a blood book here!"

"Who's?" Xia Xuexin suddenly felt unreasonably nervous.

"Your mother ......" Weng Minting's answer made everyone's eyes instantly focus on Xia Xuexin.

"What's the content?" Xia Xuexin asked anxiously, in her memory, her mother's voice and smile had been blurred, but Weng Minting's words aroused the emotions buried deep in her heart.

"Hehe, I want to know, hand over the recipe, and I'll tell you where the blood book is. Weng Minting was treacherous and confused.

"Shameless!" Xia Xuexin trembled with anger.

"Hahaha, when you have nothing, you know how important money is!" Weng Minting clapped his hands: "This drifting bottle has been floating in the Pacific Ocean for I don't know how many years, and it fell into my hands for the first time, you say lucky or not." Without me, would you mother and daughter have contact?"

Lin Feng stepped forward and asked, "With you, what do you want the formula for?" Take it back and sell it to foreigners?"

"That's right!" Weng Minting did not hide it, nodded and said: "The products of Eden, a recipe can sell for a billion dollars!

"Lao Tzu will flatten you first, and then talk about other things!" Lin Feng waved his fist and punched Weng Minting in the chest!

"Don't be rude—" Xia Xingqian exclaimed and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Click!

This punch directly shattered Weng Minting's sternum, he was a cripple, how could he withstand Lin Feng's punch!

The old guy was spread out on his back in a wheelchair, and blood kept choking out of his nose and mouth!

"You're looking for death!" Weng Wanghua saw that his grandfather was beaten half to death with a punch, picked up the glass bottle in his hand, and smashed it down on the top of Lin Feng's head!

"Bang-"

Weng Wanghua's body was shot out like a cannonball, hitting the wall, and the glass bottle in his hand exploded with a click, and the fragments pierced his face and body, everywhere, and the blood flowed endlessly!

Weng Wanghua himself has also studied with a teacher, has been inherited from orthodox ancient martial arts, and Ye Fei is a senior brother, the realm of the third stage of the prefecture, and his strength is already very strong among overseas Chinese. But in front of Lin Feng, he was as fragile as a porcelain vase.

"Okay, wow! Xia Xingqian, you have to kill them all!" Weng Minting scolded with blood: "Come on, tell him to kill our grandfather!

Xia Xingqian shouted angrily: "Shut up! Minting! You have changed! You are not the Weng Minting I know, I can't control your affairs!"

He shook his hand and left, not wanting to see Weng Minting's tragic end.

Lin Feng stepped forward and picked up Weng Minting's collar, "Say, where is the blood book?"

"American ......" Weng Minting knew that the young man in front of him was not as easy to deal with as Xia Xingqian.

"Very good, call your relatives and friends in the United States to take pictures and pass them over!"

"They can't find it, they can't get it...... In my bank safe...... "Weng Minting didn't lie, and he did keep his hands behind."

"What's on the blood book? You should have read it, don't say you don't know!"

"I've seen it, but I can't understand that thing at all......," Weng Minting said while vomiting blood: "Only the one who signed the money is Xia Luhai's wife, I recognize those words." ”

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and let go of his hand, "Okay! You go back and get it! Your grandson stays! Give you three days, get it back to me! One day later, I'll chop off one of his hands, three days later, you're ready to collect his body!"

"Take people away!" Lin Feng waved his hand, pulled Xia Xuexin and walked out.

Elsa stepped forward and dragged Weng Wanghua's trousers backwards, dragging this guy out of the hall like a dead pig.

"Grandpa save me...... Save me......" Weng Wanghua let out a terrible howl all the way.

All gone, everybody left.

Only then did the bodyguards and housekeepers dare to rush into the door and take care of Weng Minting.

"Quick, get a plane ticket and get back to New York—" Weng roared like madness.

All his calculations have failed, and if he wants to save Weng Wanghua, he can only go back and get the blood book in the drifting bottle.

The car drove quietly on the street in the dead of night, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

Xia Xuexin finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart: "Grandpa, have you been lying to me?"

"I ...... I said that for your safety......" Xia Xingqian wiped his old face, looked out the window and said: "Your father and mother, they didn't die in a car accident, in fact, they ...... Over the years, I've been secretly investigating whether it's possible for them to be alive......"

"What the hell is going on? Say it quickly!" Xia Xuexin couldn't wait for a moment, she just wanted to know the truth.

"Here's the thing...... At that time, they took a boat to three East Asian countries to investigate, and they took the cruise ship Caribbean Princess, which was just enough to travel to three countries. Unexpectedly, on the return trip, the Caribbean Princess encountered a hurricane and sank in the Pacific Ocean......" Xia Xingqian's old eyes were full of tears, and his lips trembled: "Later, many countries sent their navies to search, and only found only four survivors, your parents, who disappeared in the shipwreck and never came back......"

"In this way, the drifting bottle may be real!" Although Xia Xuexin was sad to hear, there was more hope in her heart!

"Forgive that old thing, don't dare to make it up. Lin Feng said: "When you get the blood book, you will know at a glance!"

Old man Xia also came to the momentum and waved his hand heavily: "Once the handwriting is confirmed, even if it is searched all over the ocean, they must be found!"

In the past, he only held on to a glimmer of hope, a trace of luck, but now this glimmer of hope is infinitely magnified!