Holding the medicine bottle in his hand, his eyes fixed on the two small charms on the medicine bottle.

Suddenly, Jin Feng's body shook, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Under the eagle's gaze, the spells of the two gold-painted charms were infinitely magnified.

Nothing can be hidden.

"Hah!"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahahaha......"

"I see, I see!"

"Little Liuzi. You're ruthless. You're ruthless!"

"There's a hand, there's a hand. Hahaha......"

Jin Feng broke into a smile, pinched the small medicine bottle and showed infinite surprise, leaned against the wall, pulled a long arc at the corner of his mouth, and laughed insolently.

Looking straight out of the door, at the end of the field of vision, to the east of the 101 building, the gray clouds that don't know tens of thousands of miles slowly lit up. A dazzling white moonlight shines directly through the thick clouds, illuminating hundreds of miles, and it is extremely beautiful.

Hold the heart that is about to jump out of your chest, and take advantage of it to clean up the mess.

The jewels and large yellow croakers scattered on the ground were picked up next to each other. Drag the butler's body out of the house.

In the remote chicken coop river, Jin Feng burned the housekeeper's body and the second-hand car he bought.

The bones were buried on the spot, the cart was pushed into the river, and the city was returned overnight.

It was almost six o'clock in the morning when I was done.

Put on clothes and go straight to a certain place, climb over the wall into a small courtyard, Lisuo quickly pried open the door and entered, and went straight to the second floor,

He kicked open the door of the master bedroom, grabbed a man from the bed, dragged him into the bathroom, and threw it on the toilet.

"Where's the 5,000 books?"

The person who was grabbed by Jin Feng was in a sleepy state, and when he saw Jin Feng, he was suddenly frightened and screamed: "Mr. Jin!"

"You ......"

Jin Feng grabbed the man's collar and hissed with a hideous face: "Where is the *** book?"

"Say it, or die!"

The person sitting on the toilet was Song Qi, the director of the Nabei City Archives.

Song Qi's eyes flickered obviously, and he was resigned: "I, I...... I don't know ...... either."

"Ahh

Jin Feng grabbed Song Qi's arm and twisted it, and pressed his thumb and index finger against Song Qi's little finger and broke it hard. Immediately, Song Qi spontaneously let out an earth-shattering shout.

Unfortunately, this scream was only half screamed, and Jin Feng sealed his mouth with a towel.

The right hand pulled Song Qi's right arm, and the five fingers were like hooks and pinched down, shaking and making mistakes again.

"Whew-"

Song Qi's whole body suddenly trembled like an electric shock, and the whole person was lying on the ground, and his entire right palm was in a strange posture, obviously having been removed by Jin Feng.

"Woo-woo-"

Song Qi let out a miserable whine in his nostrils, and a well-maintained white face was instantly congested, and the blood vessels in his forehead and temples burst out and gurgled and beating. The eyeballs almost bulged out.

"Don't say you don't know. ”

"What did you want to say when I left the archive?"

"Speak!"

Jin Feng leaned down and popped out the meteorite needle to pierce Song Qi's spine acupoint.

Woowoo......

Song Qi tried his best to smash Jin Feng's shoes with his head, tears flowed wildly, and there was a touch of sadness on his face.

Jin Feng raised his hand to put Song Qi's right wrist back in place and ripped off Song Qi's towel. Song Qi was so painful that his whole body spasmed, he couldn't stop writhing on the ground, and his mouth trembled and screamed: "I went to look for you." I went to the villa of the Bao family to find you......"

"I waited there until twelve o'clock to come back. You're not there...... I knocked on the door and you didn't open it......"

After a while, Song Qi relieved himself, looked up at Jin Feng, stopped his desire, and shouted in a trembling manner: "I...... Can I make a request?"

"Just one!"

"Take me. Take me away. ”

Jin Feng's face sank, and Song Qi suddenly screamed urgently: "I told you, I will die." I'm going to die. ”

"The police have already started investigating the matter. Sooner or later, I'll check my head!"

"Take me away, you take me away!"

Jin Feng looked down at Song Qi, goosebumps all over his body, and he shuddered. Qiang pressed his beating heart and shouted, "You took it?"

Song Qi looked up at Jin Feng, who was as hideous as a ghost, with difficulty, closed his eyes and nodded heavily: "There are a lot of books!"

Jin Feng never thought that things would go so smoothly. When I came to find Song Qi, I already had the intention of sending Song Qi to the west.

He has worked in the archives all his life, and he is in charge of the top secret warehouse of the first number. It is impossible that none of the 5,000 first-class books and materials donated are not in the warehouse of No. A.

The 5,000 rare books of ancient books will never disappear.

If Jin Feng hadn't found clues on the medicine bottle used by Jiajing, Jin Feng would not have come to find Song Qi.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even move the big punishment, so Song Qi gave it all out of his way.

The fragrance of 'barbecue' that still remained on his body made Song Qi very uncomfortable. He changed into clean clothes under Jin Feng's prying eyes, took Jin Feng downstairs and went out, and drove straight to Taoyuan.

Picking up the remnants of the sea, it is a bookstore that Song Qi spends his spare time to earn extra money.

After getting Jin Feng's promise, Song Qi was also a lot more relaxed. While driving, he told Jin Feng about the past that only he knew.

After *** survived those former enemies, he also regained his freedom as he wished.

At that time, he was very old, and many people wanted to ask him to write a memoir, but he politely refused.

Writing a memoir in an uncertain environment at the time would have led to death.

As a giant who once moved the world, he knew too many shocking secrets of that era.

However, this memoir had to be written.

At that time, he had already conceived the idea of going to the First Empire.

However, he has too many people to worry about. There are so many things in the collection. It can only be disposed of slowly little by little.

first sold Pu Yuan to show his attitude to the outside world. All the precious furniture in the room was given to a few old friends who were still alive.

Tens of thousands of books were donated to the library of Tunghai University free of charge.

At that time, there were many first-class universities in Treasure Island Province, and Tunghai University was only a private school.

This move also puzzled many people.

Because those 30,000 books are no ordinary books. Among them, there are not only many unique and rare ancient books, but also the history books of the Song and Ming dynasties that Xiao Liuzi took great pains to get when he was under house arrest in Tiangui Province.

The value of these books is very high.

After expressing his attitude, *** conveyed the news of his death to the outside world through means. During that time, he was actually in that small apartment in the city, and he was closed and waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, after packing all the collections and things, he quietly left Beishi.

After he left, Baodao Province caused a lot of repercussions, but at that time, he had already completed the layout, and he didn't have to look at anyone's face.

When the initial *** was still there, the books he donated were all in the library of Tunghai University.

In accordance with his rules, valuable rare books are properly protected and exhibited twice a year.

Less than two months after *** died, Baodao Province began to attack these books.

They selected 5,000 rare books, classics and historical materials and confiscated them to the archives in the name of protection.

And Song Qi was the leader in selecting books that year.

The confiscation of these books into the archives was an unthinkable mistake.

At that time, it was the peak of electronic entry, but the archives of these books were magically not entered into the computer.

For the first year or two, no one noticed it. It wasn't until one day that Song Qi inadvertently accessed the database and discovered this big loophole.

So, Song Qi came up with the idea of these books.

Song Qi is a very smart person. As the director of the department, he took advantage of his position to run around many places with this data, and finally determined that only he knew about the loopholes in these books.

So, he began to wait for an opportunity.

The previous director died in a plane crash that year, and it was revealed that he was carrying several precious ancient books out of the country, and then his corruption case was exposed, which shocked the whole province and even the country.

Taking advantage of the period of the police investigation, Song Qi made a decisive move. The 5,000 books were emptied in three days.

This thing was done unknowingly, and I originally wanted to make the dead former curator bear this charge. How do you know that the investigation of the former curator will not be able to do it later.

Since then, the archives have been peaceful, and no one has pursued the confused accounts left by the old curator. I haven't seen anyone looking for those books in all these years. Song Qi was also relieved.

Until Jin Feng appeared a few days ago.

If someone else in the province came to check, Song Qi wouldn't care at all.

However, Jin Feng's name is too loud. That day, Prince William and the first daughter were respectful and afraid of Jin Feng, which made Song Qi faintly feel that a catastrophe was coming.

When Jin Feng left the archive yesterday, Song Qi wanted to rush up to confess to Jin Feng but was stopped by the bodyguards.

Last night, Song Qi made up his mind to confess to Jin Feng, and went to the Bao family's villa. But Jin Feng was not found.

Now, Jin Feng took the initiative to come to the door.

"I knew you were coming. I didn't sell a single one of those books. Keep them all. ”

"I ...... I'm also a book lover. ”

opened the second-hand bookstore and returned to the narrow courtyard again.

Under Jin Feng's forced gaze, Song Qi moved the bookcase against the wall and pointed to the bathroom that was temporarily used: "It's inside." ”

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