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At this time, the other party suddenly replied with a text, which made Mo Feifei unable to understand.

"The wine bottle is here with me, come to the Qingfeng Club to receive your 300,000 cash. Address: Qingfeng Club, No. 1 Qingfeng Avenue, Huaibei District, Southwest City. ”

"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" the fat man asked curiously when he saw that Mo Feifei didn't answer his words.

Mo Feifei showed the phone to the fat man, and asked suspiciously: "The person who stole your treasure will give you 300,000." ”

"Ah, what?" the fat man thought he had misheard, and quickly took his phone.

After looking at it five or six times, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and said, "300,000, 300,000, the money didn't fly away, it didn't fly away." Brother Fan, Brother Fan, thank you so much. It's a shame that you deleted that paragraph, otherwise, something really would have happened. As he spoke, he danced with his hands. If this wasn't in the car, he would have to do a hip-hop dance and sing a few words of "I love the motherland".

His finger quickly replied with the word "good" on the screen, and also sent an OK avatar.

After the hair was finished, the fat man was relieved, lying on the back chair gasping for breath, closing his eyes and fantasizing about the feeling of the 300,000 in his arms. The haze just now was swept away, and there was only one word left in the whole body - "cool".

Seeing that he smoked for a while, Mo Feifei came out and knocked him: "Hey, fat man, are you a little happy too early?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, straightened up, and asked curiously, "What's the matter, Brother Fan?"

Mo Feifei said: "Don't you want to think about the problem here? How does this person know about your WeChat? If this person really wants to buy your wine bottle, why does he just steal it and don't negotiate the price with you openly? Also, who is the money owner behind the scenes, and why does he want this wine glass of yours? Even, who forced Boss Song to die, will it have anything to do with this person?"

"The water in here is too deep, I advise you not to go, you can't afford to mess with these people. ”

Mo Feifei said so much in one breath, and the fat man could listen to it, but basically there was none.

His mind has now been carried away by the 300,000.

The fat man thought about it, and returned one after another: "WeChat, this is very simple, my mobile phone number is my WeChat ID, many people know my mobile phone, my neighbor, the little brother who delivered the courier, and the young woman who doesn't wear underwear at the door also knows." Speaking of the young woman who doesn't wear underwear, her breasts are a little small, and she looks pretty good, hehe..."

"Whoever *** talks to you about women, give me a little serious. Mo Feifei shouted.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and temporarily regained his shape. He scratched his head: "Brother Fan, your second question may be like this. This is a very reputable buyer, when he went to my house, I happened to be absent, and then he took it over to study it first, and thought it was true, so he remembered to pay. ”

"As for the behind-the-scenes financier that Xiao Cripple said, and the death of this Boss Song, it has nothing to do with us, maybe, maybe, it's probably just a coincidence. ”

The fat man himself couldn't justify himself, let alone make Mo Feifei believe it.

Mo Feifei shook his head vigorously, it would be nice if things were so simple.

He had been on the battlefield for many years and had an innate sense of potential danger. His instincts told him that if he did go to see this person, it could cause big trouble.

He shook his head decisively: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you imagined, it's best not to mess with them." If you still treat me as a big brother, don't go, don't hear. ”

Seeing that Mo Feifei's attitude was so resolute, the fat man was embarrassed: "However, the other party has found me, if I don't go, they won't give up." ”

"I've never heard of a buyer who doesn't want money and continues to look for trouble. If they are pestering, call 110 to call the police. Mo Feifei showed the demeanor of a big brother this time, stretched out his hand, and said heavily: "Take the phone." ”

The fat man reluctantly held his mobile phone and said, "Brother Fan, this matter is not as serious as we imagined." ”

"I'm afraid it's much more serious than you think. Mo Feifei repeated it again, but this time the tone was obviously much higher than just now.

The fat man was shocked by Mo's extraordinary voice, and he was startled. He swallowed his saliva, honestly handed over the phone, and pretended to be indifferent: "Okay, Brother Fan, I listen to you, just don't see them." ”

Mo Feifei snatched the mobile phone from the fat man's hand, and said three times by five: "I don't want the money, I'll give it to you, goodbye!" After speaking, delete the record and delete the other party from the contact column.

It wasn't until there was no other party's message in the mobile phone that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, threw the mobile phone back to the fat man, revealing two deep dimples: "Well, this is called enlightenment, in the evening, I will invite you to dinner." ”

The fat man put his mobile phone in his pocket, as if this incident had not happened at all, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I have to invite you." Brother Fan, you specially asked for leave to come here with me, and I must invite this meal. ”

Mo Feifei: "Come on, I'm not the only one on my side, there are three big ones, and one small one, you're not afraid that we will bankrupt you." ”

Fat man: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, come and come." In other words, I, who is an uncle, haven't invited Xiao Tianai to dinner yet, so I just have this opportunity. ”

Mo Feifei: "You kid, dare to take advantage of me." Tianai calls me brother, do you dare to be his uncle?"

Fat man: "Ah, so, I was wrong, I was wrong...."

The two chatted happily as the car continued to start and headed for the school.

On the surface, this is the end of the matter, but in reality, it has only just begun.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Feifei returned to school with the fat man, just as the bell rang for the end of class, and it was time for the third class in a while.

"Oh, Brother Fan, do you have any paper, damn it, is there a problem with that claypot rice at noon, why does your stomach hurt suddenly?" As soon as the fat man got out of the car, he covered his stomach and felt like he was about to pull it out.

Mo Feifei took out a pack of tissues from the car and handed it to the fat man: "Are you drinking too much cold beer? The weather is still so cold, you still drink beer, aren't you looking for diarrhea?"

The fat man didn't have time to explain too much to Mo Feifei, took the tissue, and quickly ran towards the library at the speed of the 100-meter race. On the first floor of the library, there is a bathroom, which is also the closest one to them.

Mo Feifei watched him enter the library, and didn't think much about it, took out a few books from the trunk, and walked towards the 1st classroom on the stairs.

When he entered the school building, a familiar head peeked out from behind the glass door of the library.

This familiar head is none other than the fat man.

The treasure that he finally took out of the tomb, how could the fat man give up.

The reason why he didn't insist just now was because he didn't want Mo Feifei to take risks with him. (To be continued.) )