More than a dozen people entered, and the small room was immediately filled.

Among these people, there were men and women, half of them foreigners, all in suits and leather shoes, straight ties, and shiny leather shoes.

The leader is an old man with black hair and yellow skin, dressed in a stand-up collar national uniform, with white temples, a resolute face, and no anger and self-authority.

The eyes are so bright that people dare not look directly.

Beside the old man stood an old foreign man, with gray hair and a kind face, like Santa Claus, with a kind smile on his face forever.

"Director. Why are you here?"

When the old man who called the director came in, his first sight was projected on Jin Feng, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

With a snort in his mouth, he said casually: "This is the ambassador of Garcia of the bullfighting country, and he came to Jin Feng to ask about something." ”

When Fan Qingzhu heard this, he was stunned.

The director put his hands behind his back and whispered, "Okay, let's all go out." Ambassador Garcia, you can ask him, please hurry. ”

The director's words were simple and direct, not to mention nonsense, and the others immediately turned around and went out.

There are still a few foreigners left in the house, as well as the director and Fan Qingzhu.

The director looked at Fan Qingzhu and shook his two fingers: "Let's go out too." ”

Fan Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to speak.

But the director turned around and left a long time ago.

Fan Qingzhu was so angry that he was about to run away, and he glanced at Jin Feng with extreme resentment and hatred, and strode out.

"Director, why don't you want me to look at them?"

"There's definitely something wrong with this Jin Feng. ”

"I ......"

In the corridor outside the room, dozens of people stood densely, each of them silent and intimidatingly disciplined.

The old man lit a cigarette and looked at Fan Qingzhu casually, with an indifferent expression: "You think too much." ”

"People have made it clear. Jin Feng had a treasure of their country in his hands. They were in a hurry, so they came. ”

Fan Qingzhu was stunned, and didn't seem to understand, how could there be something from the royal family in this tattered hand?

"Director, how can something from the bullfighting royal family come to us?

The director had a calm face and said unhappily: "You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Do your own thing. ”

Fan Qingzhu's voice should be: "Director, Jin Feng definitely has a problem, he is very stubborn, extremely cunning, and does not eat soft and hard. ”

The director said angrily, "Then what are you doing to eat?"

Fan Qingzhu suddenly stopped: "I ......"

Before he finished speaking, the door of the room had opened, and the old foreign man Garcia was the first to come out, with an inherently kind smile on his face, and even more strange excitement.

Shake hands and hug the director first: "Dear Director Ye Buyi, thank you very much for your understanding and support. ”

Director Ye smiled and said, "It's a matter of duty." ”

Garcia clenched Director Ye's hand, lowered his head and whispered a few words, Ye Buyi pursed his lips to listen, held Garcia's hand, smiled and nodded.

The two shook hands again, hugged tightly and gave a veneer salute, and the atmosphere was very friendly.

Jin Feng was brought out with him, and the handcuffs had been unfastened.

When Fan Qingzhu saw this scene, he was about to step forward immediately, and at this time, Ye Buyi said softly: "Then who? Fan Qingzhu, come here." ”

Fan Qingzhu walked to Ye Buyi's side very reluctantly, and couldn't wait to speak.

Ye Buyi said lightly: "They take him away, you withdraw." ”

As soon as he heard this, Fan Qingzhu's face changed, his face was stunned, and he lowered his voice and shouted: "Director, this ......"

"I vouch!"

Ye Buyi said this lightly, with a majesty on his face that could not be refused.

Fan Qingzhu was extremely angry, and roared in a low voice: "Director-this ......"

"It's an order. ”

Although Ye Buyi's words were very easy-going, what was revealed from them was chilling solemnity.

Fan Qingzhu's lungs were about to explode, he was panting for breath, and said in a hissed voice: "Director, I, ask to follow him." Twenty-four hours watching him. ”

Ye Buyi's face moved, hummed, his eyes swept Fan Qingzhu, raised his index finger, and said in a solemn voice.

"Grasp the scale and pay attention to the impact. ”

Fan Qingzhu took a long breath, and immediately raised his hand heavily to salute, and said loudly.

It was late at night, and the rainy Jincheng drizzle was silently dripping on the rear window of the Audi A6, gathering little by little, sliding quietly, like candle tears.

Outside the car window, orange street lights flashed, and the road was full of traffic and pedestrians on the side of the road were in a hurry.

In the dark night, skyscrapers stand quietly like prehistoric monsters, hideous and solemn.

Numerous high-rise buildings, all kinds of lights are shining and dazzling, brilliant and colorful.

Colorful laser radio frequency staggered in the southern night sky, creating scene after scene of bizarre patterns.

The imported A6 car has a lot of space in the back seat, and the soft leather seat cushions come from a burst of heat, and the car is warm and quiet.

Fan Qingzhu looked straight ahead coldly, his plump mouth was tightly pursed, but Yuguang kept paying attention to Jin Feng beside him for a second.

Fan Qingzhu never thought that this cruel murderer who collected rags would have such a big background.

The old man Garcia's ambassador sat in the co-pilot seat in front.

Co-pilot, that's the secretary's position.

Now, sitting is Garcia.

What Fan Qingzhu couldn't figure out when he was killed was that the big boy Kevin was actually sitting next to him.

A small cultural attaché turned out to take Garcia's rightful place.

I really don't understand the rules and insult the national dignity.

In the afterglow, Jin Feng was still silently looking out the window, silent, quiet, and silent.

The brilliant lights of the city streets reflected Jin Feng's face through the car window, which was colorful, making Jin Feng's face strange and terrifying.

"Hmph. See what tricks you can play?"

There was a jolt in the car, and the convoy pulled into a narrow path and slowly stopped.

It was dark, and in front of me was a freshly paved concrete road covered with plastic sheet.

In the distance, several iodine-tungsten lamps were strong in the night sky, and the outline of a greenhouse was faintly visible.

The sound of slamming the car door continued to sound, and a group of foreigners of different shapes held mobile phone lighting, carefully stepping on the cement road, with strange and funny movements.

From beginning to end, Fan Qingzhu has been following Jin Feng's side, inseparable, looking around from time to time, holding the mobile phone is not lighting at first, but locating and then searching the terrain.

The secret service headset came with a report from the team members, and everything was in place.

Fan Qingzhu silently tapped the intercom that emerged from the cuffs of his professional suit, and gave orders with Morse code.

"If the suspect wants to escape, shoot him on the spot. ”

When he arrived outside the steel structure greenhouse, Jin Feng stopped.

A large group of men and women dressed in simple ragged clothes, old and young, all gathered around, and asked Jin Feng eagerly, and many of them cried to themselves.

A middle-aged aunt wearing gold and silver hugged Jin Feng and cried.

Jin Feng's face was calm, he replied one by one, comforted them one by one, and walked into the greenhouse.

Yang Peiji, the contractor of the greenhouse, pulled Jin Feng and kept nagging, repeatedly talking about money, Jin Feng patted the contractor on the shoulder and pulled the contractor into a small tin house.

The whole process was under the supervision of Fan Qingzhu, and the two of them worked together to lift out a large iron cabinet with a height of one meter and five.

Open the big iron lock, in front of everyone, Jin Feng took out 100,000 cash and threw it to the contractor, who immediately showed a satisfied smile.

"The remaining 80,000 will be settled. ”

"That's the requirement, not to delay the wages of the workers. ”

Yang Peiji was also upright, patted his chest, and immediately called the workers over, and in front of Jin Feng, he counted four thousand people, and in the end, he had nothing left.

The workers who got the money were elated, showing honest and grateful smiles, and a few hurried out to pay for their families.

The foreigners stood next to them, quietly watching and waiting, although their faces were anxious, but no one came to urge.

Fan Qingzhu quietly watched everything Jin Feng did, sneered in his mouth, and scolded in his heart that this tattered thing was really hidden deeply.

Next, Jin Feng followed the contractor around the construction site and was very satisfied.

The steel structure greenhouse has been completed more than half, the hardening of the ground is also gradually implemented, and the cement road can be paved with 50 meters.

Something went wrong with the bungalow on the edge of the swamp, and the contractor suggested that the position of the bungalow be moved back, but Jin Feng shook his head incorrectly.

A large group of foreigners looked very bored, hiding in the shed to avoid the rain, smoking and bragging, but their expressions were quite serious.

Fan Qingzhu has been following Jin Feng, and after listening to these dry topics, his opinion and impression of Jin Feng are even worse.

When Jin Feng came back, a group of foreigners hurriedly surrounded him.

Jin Feng took out something from his bag and handed it over. ()

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