"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan?" Wei Rong called him a few times in a low voice, and Nan Ming reacted, "The village party secretary is here." ”

The tinnitus finally disappeared, and the sounds around came, and the uncles and aunts who were basking in the sun next to them were pointing and talking in low voices, and Nanming vaguely heard "gold ingots" or something.

"I didn't expect the old sister-in-law's family to really bury gold ingots......" The village party secretary was also gossiping beside him, "I heard my grandfather say that the ancestors of the old sister-in-law's family were big families, and then they broke ......"

"What's going on?" Nan Ming didn't have any interest in the so-called ancestral treasure, and frowned and asked, "Tell the point!"

His patience had been worn to the limit.

The village party secretary swallowed his saliva, looked at the dozen or so men standing next to him, and then looked at the series of cars blocking the entire street, and said, "It's not that bastard kid in Nanming!"

Hearing the village party secretary scolding, a few lazy security guards next to him were almost about to beat people, but fortunately, Nanming raised his hand to stop them.

Suddenly feeling the eyes shooting around him as if they were about to kill, the village party secretary didn't know what was going on, and he was a little puzzled, so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Under Nanming's repeated questioning, he only told the story in three or two sentences.

After hearing everything, Nanming's anger almost turned into substance.

Just for a piece of gold? This beast dug down the old house where the old man had lived all his life with his own hands, and left the old man in this ice and snow to die?

This brute!

Lazy God, lazy God, you bastard, I warned you!

You can fool anyone you want, you can even lie to me, but absolutely, you must not fool the old man again. Otherwise, I'll kill this bastard with my own hands!

He gasped heavily, suppressing the anger rising in his heart, before he could do anything, he had to settle the old man first.

He said to the village party secretary: "I want to buy you a piece of land." ”

"What do you want to do?" the village party secretary was stunned, their land here was not valuable. But it's not appropriate to sell it to someone else like that.

"Build a house for the elderly. "Nan Ming Dao.

"Build a house?" The village party secretary was stunned for a moment and said: "Then you don't need to buy it, in fact, the old sister-in-law still has three homesteads, which are on the east side of the village, which are kept by the old sister-in-law for her grandson to get married and build a house." ”

"Take us there. Nan Ming glanced at the old man who was dying, and said.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

"Hey, hey, go this way. The village party secretary hurriedly led the way.

……

"Haha. It's gold. The liar Nan Ming took a bite of the gold, then wiped it with his sleeve again, looked at the tooth marks on it, and couldn't help laughing.

It is said to be a gold ingot, but in fact it is just an ingot of gold, which is not the appearance of an ingot, and there are some vague words on it that I don't know, I don't know who cast it. Pick it up with your hands, and weigh at least a pound.

Even if it is calculated according to the price of the investment. That's more than 100,000 yuan.

"I didn't expect this old thing to be so rich! It even made me live a hard life for so many years!" the liar Nan Ming recalled his life back then, and began to grit his teeth again.

100,000 yuan, before he deceived Xiong Ankang, he had never seen so much money, if he was a child, the old immortal would take out this ingot of gold. He must be able to live like an emperor.

For the liar Nan Ming, it is natural for him to deceive people, and everyone else owes him, including his grandmother.

When digging for gold ingots, the old man's house was dug down. The liar Nan Ming was afraid of trouble, and he was tired of listening to the old man's cry, so he fled here to settle down temporarily.

This is a dilapidated building at the back of the village, which used to be the village primary school, but it was abandoned after a company helped build a new primary school.

This building is built between several villages, there is no shop in front of the village, and now when the farming is not working, the road is difficult to walk, and even wild dogs are too lazy to come.

In fact, he had heard rumors about the gold ingots, and he had always thought that this was a legend, they were such a small place, even if they were landlords, would there be surplus grain at home?

It was just now that he learned from his grandmother that their ancestors used to be big families, but only later they made an accident and hid back in their old homes and nested in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Lazy God, the fraud authority is too powerful!" The liar Nan Ming wiped the gold clean, put it in his pocket, and said excitedly, "I'm going to cheat more people now!"

The lazy god did not answer him, and there was silence all around.

"Lazy God?" Without a response from the Lazy God, the liar Nan Ming was a little puzzled and said, "Lazy God, are you there?"

He asked several times before he heard the voice of the lazy god: "You shouldn't do this!"

"What?" the liar Nan Ming was a little puzzled, what should he not do.

"You shouldn't have cheated your grandmother out of her gold!" there seemed to be irrepressible anger in the lazy god's voice, "I warned you just now!"

It's a pity that the lazy god only lives here, and unless he uses the assassination authority to kill his host with his own hands, he can only be a bystander and can't interfere with anything.

"That old immortal thing, deceived and cheated, what's the big deal?" The liar Nan Ming took out the gold again, weighed it, and sneered.

"I warned you, you can lie to anyone, but you can't lie to your grandmother!" roared the lazy god.

"What's the difference?" the liar Nan Ming sneered, it's just a lie, who is not a cheat?

"It doesn't matter anymore. "Lazy God said, he didn't bother to say anything more.

The liar Nan Ming had no idea who he had angered.

And next, what kind of anger will he face.

With Nan Ming's sense of justice, he turned a blind eye to the liar Nan Ming, and it was already for the sake of the lazy god.

But after Nan Ming made a clear warning, the liar Nan Ming also dared to deceive his grandmother, and the lazy god seemed to see Nan Ming angry and angry, and the liar Nan Ming died without a place to be buried.

……

It was almost dark, the sun was about to set, and the old lame man basking in the sun at the entrance of the village still refused to leave, and since noon today, he has seen several groups of people asking for directions. When you ask for directions, you are handed at least one cigarette, and there are many good cigarettes among them. There is even a tall Yanma who walks with a heart-warming heart, and casually throws a box of foreign cigarettes.

Although this foreign cigarette is really not easy to smoke, it is not as good as his big drought tobacco bag, but there is a vague aroma on it, which makes the professional basking in the sun for 30 years lame. I was moved for a long time.

All of these people are asking one person--Nanming.

The old lame man pointed them in the direction of the liar Nanming's house, and then waited for the next group of people with ignorance.

While pointing the way, he sighed in his heart, how much debt does this liar Nanming owe, this one by one, he dug up the old sister-in-law's house and divided the clods, and he couldn't share it!

Now that the sky is getting a little darker, the temperature is starting to drop, and the lame thick padded jacket is a little unstoppable. When he was struggling with whether to leave, another small car stopped, and there were seven or eight cars in front of and behind.

In front of a car, a man got out of the car and ran over to ask, "Fellow, do you have a person named Nanming here?"

The old lame rolled his eyes and pretended not to hear.

The man took out a crumpled half pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over, and the old lame man pointed out the location. The man hurriedly ran to the side of a car in the middle, bowed his head and said, "County magistrate." The fellow said that there was indeed a man named Nan Ming here, and many people had come to look for him today. ”

County Magistrate Chen and Lao Liang glanced at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

It's just that this Nanming is really Mr. Nan in the end. Or is it a liar?

"Tell the comrades not to be impulsive and look at the situation. County Magistrate Chen took a deep breath and said.

Finally found someone.

This group of people was actually chased from Jinshan County to Nanshan Town, one of them. It was the police who set out last night to track down the crook Nan Ming.

The other group of people set off at noon today to find the county magistrate Chen of Lazy God Technology.

The liar Nanming and his party absconded overnight, the road conditions here are not good, and there are no cameras on most of the roads, so although the police pursued them all the way, they chased in the wrong direction several times.

As a result, the two groups of people who tracked down the true and false Nanming actually got together, and as soon as the two teams met, the team was a little spectacular.

But right now, what's going on?

Which play is this? Is it really or not?

What is the relationship between the real and the false?

What should I do when I see it?

So although he had already chased here, he didn't let the police come forward to arrest people immediately, but discussed two sets of plans for salute and soldiers at the entrance of the village.

According to the old lame's instructions, the group drove to the vicinity of the old house, and when they saw the spectacular convoy, they immediately had a point in their hearts.

In this world, every construction machine is dirty and muddy, but every one of these construction machinery in front of me is cleaned up, just like an experimental instrument in a laboratory.

On the side of most vehicles is the logo created by Heqing, which was designed by Wei Ke, a mechanical lotus.

On some small instruments, there will be the swirl logo of Lazy God Technology, which means that these instruments are produced by Lazy God Technology and provide technical support.

County Magistrate Chen got out of the car and looked at it, and when he wanted to get closer, he was politely blocked by several people.

The police stepped forward to question, but several people only waved their hands to indicate that it was inconvenient to say.

"I don't know what's going on here, but this Mr. Nan must have come to look for his relatives. County Magistrate Chen and others got together to discuss, he secretly ran to Linxian County, and did not inform the people in Linxian, at this time it was also low-key and low-key, otherwise Nanming, an investor, was afraid that he would be snatched away by Linxian.

And now, they can't call up the family's files, they can only estimate it.

"Anyway, let's find Mr. Nan first. Lao Liang pointed at Song Changlong and said, "Anyway, Xiao Song has seen Mr. Nan, and he knows each other, so you can know if it's right or not." ”

"Yes, yes!" County Magistrate Chen also nodded, and several policemen went to ask separately, and when these people asked about the staff of Heqing, they were all trained, and they said with a serious face that they had no comment.

However, a few old men who were basking in the sun and watching the excitement and were reluctant to leave were very enthusiastic, and said: "Mr. Nan? Which Mr. Nan? Oh, that kid from Nanming, when did he become Mr. Nan? Well, I just saw him go to the back of the village, probably to the old school!"

County Magistrate Chen immediately decided: "Anyway, it's useless to wait here, leave the two comrades here to guard, report if there is any movement, let's go to the back and have a look." ”

One car was left behind, and the others went straight in the direction of the so-called old school.

The homestead by the river in the east of the village, Zhang Qinghang walked around and said: "The place is not big, but to build a two-story small building with an elevator, it is enough for the elderly to live by themselves, and then build a terrace by the river, enjoy the shade or bask in the sun, without any complicated design, spend half an hour to clean up the foundation, and then use half an hour to build." ”

Nanming nodded, expressing his satisfaction, and a few people in the village party secretary were stunned when they listened.

At this moment, Nanming's phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was Qing Zhongtang's phone, and wondered: "Why do you call me?"

"Mr. Nan, are you still in Nanjia Town now?" Qing Zhongtang was very anxious on the phone, "I just got the news here, many members of the Nameless Organization are rushing to Nanjia Town, it may be unfavorable to you, some of them are outlaws, very dangerous, you quickly find a safe place to hide, I will rush over immediately!"

Qing Zhongtang's voice was a little angry. The nameless organization is an organization that the intelligence organizations of the major powers hate and cannot live without, and now that the administrator is vacant in East Asia, in fact, the country is also eyeing this goal, and fully supports a candidate to join the competition. In terms of qualifications and ability, Qing Zhongtang was the most suitable and qualified candidate for this one, but now Qing Zhongtang seems to be less obedient than before, which makes some people in the organization wary of him, and they didn't even tell him the news.

"How come?" Nan Ming was stunned, his "empathy" and "dedication" permissions were still in effect, and most of the pressure should have been borne by the CIA.

Why did these people come to Nanjia Town to trouble him?

Is this the legendary 1 in 1,000 odds?

Nan Ming felt a little strange and couldn't figure it out.

……

The iron door of the old school was closed, and suddenly someone knocked on the door and shouted loudly: "Mr. Nan, are you inside?"

A little friend of the liar Nanming came to the door to take a look, and was immediately taken aback, and ran back and said, "Boss, it's not good, there's a note here!"

These people are all habitual offenders, and they have all entered the palace several times, even if they are wearing civilian clothes, they are instinctively aware of each other's identity.

"What are you afraid of? Don't panic! This is a chance to make a fortune!" The liar Nan Ming came out of the broken house, swaggering, quite a general, "Look at me!"

His index fingers and thumbs of both hands were facing each other, forming a triangle, and the yellow fraudulent authority appeared, and the liar Nan Ming coughed and said in a deep voice: "Let everyone think that I am Nan Ming, the boss of Lazy God Technology!"

The fraudulent authority between his palms swelled as if it were boiling, and in an instant it shrank so suddenly that it was barely visible.

A feeling of emptiness came from the body of the liar Nan Ming, as if this desire to deceive was too great.

"Did you succeed?" the liar Nan Ming asked Lazy God.

"It's considered a success......" The lazy god sighed, the small authority of the liar Nan Ming is not able to fight against the lazy authority that has grown a lot more than Nan Ming, and its influence on people who know Nan Ming is limited, but it is effective enough for people who have nothing to do with Nan Ming.

But he never dreamed that the liar Nan Ming would make such a wish, what is this?

The lazy god shook his head, he didn't plan to care.

got the affirmation of the lazy god, but the liar Nan Ming smiled.

This time, too much authority power was consumed, but it was all worth it.

From now on, in the eyes of everyone, he is the real Mr. Nan, whether it is money or status, everything will be there. (To be continued.) )