Chapter 29 Flaws Must Be Reported
It wasn't until it was dark at night that Lin Xinghai was sent home by the Heavenly Star Dao Chief.
Before that, Lin Xinghai went to a painting shop and asked the painter to paint a portrait of the mighty God of Wealth.
"Everything is ready, I only owe you the God of Wealth to start broadcasting. ”
Ding dong~
The Three Realms Live APP reminds you that Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, who you pay attention to, is live broadcasting.
Clicking into the live broadcast room, Lin Xinghai looked at the bearded and sloppy God of Wealth, his face was flushed, he was wearing a joyful red dress, and said with a smile:
"I feel that all the immortal friends came to congratulate, and I wish you all a lot of money in the future!"
Immortal World-Erlang Shenjun: "Don't follow this Shenjun to fix those useless, send red envelopes quickly." ”
Immortal World-Barefoot Immortal: "The Divine Monarch is reasonable, God of Wealth, your birthday, should be celebrated by the whole world!"
Immortal Realm-Monkey King: "You old man don't talk nonsense! My old grandson just stole a few gold ingots from you, so you go to the Jade Emperor Lao'er to complain?"
Difu-Hades: "The Great Sage is right!
The spectators of the underworld saw that their boss Hades had spoken, and hurried to keep up with the rhythm.
Difu - Black Impermanence: "Support sending red envelopes +2!"
Difu - Pen Judge: "Support the distribution of red envelopes +3!"
Difu-Ma Mian: "Support the distribution of red envelopes +4!"
Difu - Bull Head: "Support the sending of red envelopes +5......"
Lin Xinghai looked at this scene, this red envelope God of Wealth, the old man who didn't give it away, hurriedly prepared his hands, first practiced the hand speed of the red envelope, and began to aim at the screen.
The God of Wealth was not angry, it seemed that he was used to being bullied by these immortals, and nodded:
"Then send a 3,000 gold ingots first, and give the big guys a lot of fun. ”
Ding Dong ~ The live broadcast room you are in will send out red envelopes after 1 minute.
Lin Xinghai was highly motivated and focused, and as soon as 1 minute arrived, he poked the red envelope with his fingers.
Congratulations! Got +6 Gold Ingots
"Dig a slot! I only grabbed six of the 3,000 gold ingots, can I still afford to play?"
Lin Xinghai was depressed in his heart, there were only more than 50,000 immortals in the live broadcast room of Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, and there were 3,000 gold ingots in a red envelope, and he only grabbed six.
Okay! The God of Wealth red envelope has also been distributed, and it is time for the gift-giving stage.
Fairy World - Angry Eyes King Kong Presents Anchor 'Relic +1'
Fairy World-Erlang Shenjun presents the anchor 'Howling Dog's Toy-Teddy +1'
Fairy World - Dragon King of the North Sea presents the anchor 'Water Bead +1'
Difu - Hades presents the anchor 'Ghost Servant +10'
Difu-Qin Guangwang presents the anchor 'Yin Yang Chessboard +1'
Seeing these gifts, Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, touched his beard and felt that the red envelope just now was worth it, but at this moment, a gift deeply attracted his attention.
The world-Xiangyang, you Haige, presented the anchor 'Portrait of the God of Wealth +1'
"Uh, what's this portrait?"
Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, extracted the portrait and took a look, isn't this painting exactly himself?
And there are two rows of big characters on the portrait: Happy Birthday, Long Life Without Borders.
"Yes, yes, this little friend in the world has a heart. ”
And Lin Xinghai, who was looking at the phone screen, watched the God of Wealth open the portrait and boasted about himself.
"Fortunately, it seems that I should like it, and it is not a waste of my time. ”
I saw Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, saying to the live broadcast room:
"I like the gift you gave me very much, and when it comes to your birthday, there will be a reward. ”
"Haha!" Lin Xinghai typed back with a smile.
Xiangyang you Hai brother: "A small gift is not a tribute, God of Wealth, you just remember what you just said!"
Anyway, the gifts were gone, and I had nothing to do, so I quit the live broadcast room and found Li Le and a few people to eat chicken.
At this moment, on the third floor of the Blue Sky Bar in Fengtian City, Sun Wei was being questioned by two policemen.
"Mr. Sun Wei, although we are heartbroken by the death of your beloved son, you must also answer our questions with the truth. ”
Sun Wei looked decadent, since he learned that Sun Zhi was dead in the afternoon, the whole person has experienced a lot of vicissitudes.
"Two officers, that's my son! If I knew who the murderer was, would I still be sitting here?"
The two policemen looked at each other and felt that Sun Wei really had no reason to lie, and one of the policemen sighed:
"Mr. Sun Wei, let's mourn and change, we will report this matter to our superiors. ”
After saying that, the two policemen walked as if they were outside the door, and suddenly another policeman turned around and said:
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Sun Wei, according to our police investigation, the four gangsters who died seem to be from the Black Eagle Society, goodbye. ”
Ah Huo, who was standing behind Sun Wei, watched the two policemen walk out, opened his mouth to Sun Wei, and closed his mouth again.
The Black Eagle Society is an underground force in Fengtian City, on the surface they are a regular Black Eagle group, but in fact they are in charge of nearly half of the underground forces in Fengtian City.
Another force of the same kind is called the Hidden Snake Society, which shares the underground forces of Fengtian City with the Black Eagle Society, and there have been disagreements and frictions for many years, but so far no one on either side has taken action.
Sun Wei's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he roared:
"Who the hell is it! Who killed my Zhi'er!"
"Boss..."Actually, Ah Huo had almost guessed who this person was, but he didn't know what to say.
Sun Wei scratched his hair decadently and said in a low voice:
"Ah Huo, help me contact He Ying, the president of the Black Eagle Society, and I want to ask what is going on. ”
Meanwhile, inside the headquarters of the Serpent Society, a man with a snake tattooed on his neck sat in an office chair, listening to the report of his subordinates in front of him.
"Brother Snake, not to mention that the people of the Black Eagle Club helped Sun Wei's son do something, and let his son die there, I am afraid it will be difficult to raise his head in our Fengtian City. ”
The man who is called Brother Snake is the president of the Snake Diving Society, and his real name is Shi Yanwei.
Because he has a snake tattooed around his neck and is the president of the Snake Diving Society, everyone calls him Brother Snake.
Shi Yanwei casually lit a cigarette, spit out a puff of smoke, and chuckled:
"I don't know which nameless hero smashed the plaque of the Black Eagle Society, it is indeed a happy death.
As for Sun Wei's dumb son, hmph, it's just innocent of death, this kind of thing doesn't go to our Snake Club but to the Black Eagle Society, then he is damned!"
The subordinate added:
"Brother Snake is right, the Black Eagle Club has always been a little ready to move recently, and this unsung hero has solved a big problem for us!"
Shi Yanwei nodded:
"Tell the people below that they have been tossing lightly recently, and the police should be very strict.
In addition, send some people to Sun Wei's bar to have fun, and secretly fill in some blocks for him, so as not to let people catch the handle. ”
"Brother Snake, don't worry, I'll arrange it. ”
Shi Yanwei watched his subordinates walk out, put the cigarette in the ashtray, and said to himself:
"I will report my flaws, Sun Wei, you don't know, if you want to blame, blame your short-lived son. ”
End of Chapter