A loud bang rang out, and the sound came from not far outside the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Stop him!" The voice of his bodyguard came from outside the door again.

The debt collector broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly ran to a drawer in front of his desk and took out a pistol that he had hidden for a long time, and when he took the pistol, his nervous mood eased slightly.

Bang!!!

"Ugh." One of the two bodyguards who had been guarding the door flew into the house with the door.

This debt collector was almost not stupid, what kind of strange power is this, even the door can fly directly, or does he fly with people?

With a click, a hand clasped to the door frame.

The debt collector trembled and picked up the gun and aimed it at the door frame, and if there was anything unusual, he would definitely shoot, no matter who it was, not even his wife.

"I... I'm not afraid of you, I have a gun! The debt collector trembled and threatened.

brush, a shadow appears.

"Ahh

Bang bang bang.

The debt collector fired several shots in succession.

"Boss, you've made a mistake!"

The bodyguard screamed and was shot several times in a row.

But fortunately, the gun that this debt collector took was not a standard pistol, but bought it at a high price from a certain workshop, and its lethality was not even one-fifth of that of a real pistol, and it would not hurt much to hit such a strong bodyguard.

Click.

The bullet was directly shot by the debt collector because of nervousness, and he hurriedly tried to find the extra bullet in the drawer.

Seeing the opportunity, Lingfeng instantly rushed in, clawed with one hand, and fiercely clasped the neck of the debt collector, making him unable to move on the table.

"This friend, did my opponent hire you to kill me? Don't worry, I'll give you ten times the price. ”

This kind of sneaky thing in the mall is not less than a debt collector, so he thinks that Lingfeng is hired by someone to assassinate him, so if he uses more money most of the time, he can solve the problem.

"Who do you see who I am?" Lingfeng straightened the head of the debt collector and looked at the debt collector with anger.

"You're that kid!"

The debt collector immediately recognized Lingfeng, after all, he dreamed of Lingfeng when he was a child a while ago, so he naturally investigated Lingfeng's past, and wanted to arrest Lingfeng and beat him up to vent his hatred, but at that time Lingfeng had disappeared in the mortal world, so he planned to find a dead man to vent his anger.

"Yo he, you seem to know me, then you know why I came."

The debt collector swallowed a mouthful of spit and said with a smile: "I know, I know." ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Lingfeng slapped this guy a few times: "You are quite fat, you are really not afraid that I will clean you up." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare in the future."

After these slaps, Lingfeng didn't deliberately keep his hand, and his face for debt collection immediately swollen into steamed buns.

"You haven't been seen since you cheated my adoptive father out of his money, why did you suddenly smash my adoptive mother's tombstone?"

Lingfeng has always wondered about this matter, he knows that the second level he broke through is just an illusion and will not really be realized, so he didn't think about it at all.

How dare a debt collector keep it, it's not a big deal, and it's really unreasonable to want to vent his anger just because of a dream.

Lingfeng frowned, he could see that the debt collector had not deceived him, but he didn't understand why he had dreamed of the level he had entered.

"Say, what should I do?"

At this time, he saw that the culprit Lingfeng calmed down, his adoptive father was deceived by himself, and his adoptive mother was affected by him, which he couldn't bear, but with such a toss, in fact, his anger was almost gone, it was impossible to kill people directly, he was not interested in such a thing.

"Losing money?" The debt collector said tentatively.

"I'm not short of money."

It's useless for Lingfeng to take this money, he wants to return to Heaven after all, can he still use the money to spend it?

"That..." Debt collectors don't know what to do.

In his eyes, he can only use money to solve all problems, that is, his wife is bought, and Lingfeng doesn't want money, so he really has no choice.

"Go get the best lot for my adoptive mother and adoptive father, go there every week to worship, and say that I was wrong."

"Good, good." The debt collector nods like a chicken pecking rice.

This kind of thing doesn't matter, he has been used to nodding his head since he was a child, and it is no problem to apologize every day, as long as he can live and have money.

Looking at his appearance, Lingfeng was disgusted for a while, no matter what, his adoptive mother and adoptive father couldn't come back to life, and he asked this debt collector to do this just to make his heart feel at ease.

Lingfeng sighed, a little lacking in interest: "Remember your promise, if you don't fulfill it once, let me know, you know the consequences, you must know that dozens of people in your villa can't stop me." ”

"I know, I know, I promise to do it right away, and I will be buried in the woodland behind my villa, and I will worship every day."

Lingfeng looked at the time, a morning had passed, and there was a wail in the villa at this time.

Thinking of her adoptive mother, maybe she didn't want to do anything she would regret for the rest of her life.

Letting go of the debt collector's neck, Lingfeng walked out of the house a little lonely.

The debt collector wanted to try to shoot Lingfeng in the back, but it was a little sad to think that his gun couldn't even kill the bodyguard on the ground.

Where's this gun, toy gun, right?

When I came to the street, it was already full of people, and pedestrians on the road hurried by, as if they were busy on the road.

The vendors on one side shouted how good their things were, and the onlookers just watched curiously, and had no intention of buying them.

The former Lingfeng is actually dead, but now Lingfeng has more humanity, and looking at the things around him, he has no previous indifference.

It wasn't until the sun was about to go down that Lingfeng returned to the place where Paul and the others were waiting.

Bao Er was sitting on the side of the road holding his stomach, as if he was hungry, and when he saw Lingfeng, his eyes immediately lit up: "Wow, benefactor, I've been waiting for a long time, you don't know how enthusiastic these Chinese people are, and they are talking to me about hemp selling batches, pipi shrimp or something, as if they want to invite me to dinner, but I resisted the temptation and didn't go with them, thinking that waiting for the benefactor is the most important thing." ”

Yu Ge stood on the side of the sleeping three-headed dog and slandered, people see that you are a foreigner who can't understand the words and want to take it to the alley to rob, it's really so kind to be a person.

But Lingfeng is not here, and he is too lazy to talk to this chatterbox, and if he really talks to him, I'm afraid this guy's mouth will never stop.

"It's settled?"

"Solved." Although Lingfeng solved it, he was not very happy, nor was he relieved, but he was a little glad that he did not make a move that he thought was wrong because of anger.