Chapter 1712: Salvage Measures
Thinking of that figure, Han Yu was messy at this moment.
However, he quickly pretended not to think of anything. Then, sympathetic Shi Jun: "Then you have to go to Lin Feng now......"
Han Yu was sympathetic to Shi Jun.
Poor guy. At this moment he was frightened. What was he scared of?
Nothing to do to offend Lin Feng, isn't this looking for death? Now, retribution has come, right?
Death, Guoan, you will be unlucky this time.
"Find him and talk to him. The matter of Suzaku Eye has not been solved yet! ”
Hearing Han Yu's inquiry, Shi Jun breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and seemed to realize the previous embarrassment, and sighed.
"Ahem, ahem...... That one...... Minister Shi ...... We ......"
Han Yu smiled bitterly, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Now go to Lin Feng? Does that still work? Obviously, it's all in vain. Just turned his face just now, with Lin Feng's character of retribution, can he give Shi Jun a good face?
If you turn your face again, it's over.
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
Seeing Han Yu's spitting appearance, Shi Jun snorted impatiently.
"That...... Just now we turned against Lin Feng, and now we ...... If you go in......" Han Yu said cautiously.
The words made Shi Jun's face more difficult than eating a fly.
Isn't he worried about this too?! Otherwise, he would be so polite to Han Yu.
Just now, he turned his face with Lin Feng, so if he went in like this......
This time, I really regret not being at the beginning.
Damn, what did you do just now when you had nothing to do and turned your face with Lin Feng? Isn't that self-deprecating? Isn't that self-defeating? This Nima's sorrow.
Shi Jun was about to cry.
A million, a million, it really kills people.
"What's the solution!" Shi Jun asked.
"This ...... cough cough cough ...... Money talks! Han Yu pondered for a moment and said something very profound and connotative.
Money can make ghosts grind, especially in the face of Lin Feng! Only when you have money can you do things! If you don't have any money, let's lean on it.
Han Yu is a sigh.
Fortunately, fortunately, Lin Feng did not mix into their party members and cadres. Otherwise, he must be a corrupt official. Big corrupt officials.
Han Yu's words made Shi Jun's face also difficult.
"I gave it ...... just now," Shi Jun said after thinking about it.
"If you turn your face, you don't give it!" Han Yu said with a strange expression.
Just now, Shi Jun was blackmailed by Lin Feng for 10,000 yuan. It's a pity, isn't this a reversal? This is considered a waste. Anyway, it's useless. If you go in now, you can guarantee that Lin Feng won't pay attention to them.
If you want Lin Feng to take care of it, you must continue to give money!
This Shi Jun had to hemorrhage again. Unless, he wants to return again in vain, and then go back and wait for death.
Han Yu's words made the corners of Shi Jun's mouth twitch even more.
101, that's 101. Even for him, it's not money that can be easily taken out. If you throw this one into the water, you can still hear a pop. This time, Lin Feng didn't even let out a fart, and turned his face directly, even if he lost it in vain? What is this not a cheat? The pit went to Grandpa's house.
"Still give?"
Shi Jun asked with some unwillingness.
"Estimated, it should ...... Yes! Han Yu said very seriously.
"Bastard!" Shi Jun went crazy.
"Five thousand?" Shi Junyi gritted his teeth and asked.
He Lin Feng was quite unhappy. Hate Lin Feng to death! Now, because of Lin Feng, he is even more threatened by his life.
In such a situation, Lin Feng had to be given money. What could be more tragic than this?
Can Shi Jun be willing? So, he resisted the urge to feel heartache, anger, depression, and vomit blood, and asked.
"Ahem, ahem...... This ......" Han Yu shook his head with a strange expression.
With his understanding of Lin Feng, five thousand was definitely not enough!
"Eight thousand," Shi Jun asked in a deep voice.
Han Yu continued to shake his head.
"Bastard!" Shi Jun was furious. He took a deep breath: "Ten thousand? ”
Han Yu thought about it, but still shook his head.
"How much does it want?" Shi Jun is crazy!
10,000, if he gives 10,000 more, he will be blackmailed by Lin Feng for 20,000, but it's useless?
This Lin Feng is even more robbing than robbery.
What industry is more violent than this? Zero cost, super high violence, Shi Jun wants to replace Lin Feng to play like this.
"Twenty thousand! At least 20,000! Han Yu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
With his understanding of Lin Feng, a good horse doesn't eat Huitou grass, and if he wants to eat Huitou grass, he needs to at least double it, doesn't he? So, this time, don't prepare 20,000, there's no negotiable! That's already the bottom line.
"20,000 ......"
The corners of Shi Jun's mouth twitched, and he fell into silence.
Cigarette after cigarette.
After smoking three cigarettes, he took a deep breath: "Here!" ”
This sound, he almost roared.
Does he have a choice but to give?
What are 20,000 compared to life?
He, continue to endure!
Thinking of this Shi Jun greeting Han Yu, he walked towards the outside of the hospital.
What to walk? Of course, I went to withdraw the money. What else could you do?
Only, this time, he seemed careful. Tightly took Han Yu with him. This is for fear of killing someone halfway and doing it yourself.
This kind of life is so insecure. Shi Jun is about to go crazy.
Only then did he know that he was also so afraid of death.
One wrong step, one wrong step......
……
When Shi Jun took Han Yu to withdraw the money and was about to come to Lin Feng's ward again, in the ward, at this moment, Lin Feng was quite comfortable.
After knowing about the Grim Reaper, Lin Feng was in a happy mood.
This matter, whether it was done by the old man or not, was good news for Lin Feng. Isn't it?
As long as the god of death is deflated, Lin Feng will be happy. This damn god of death, but he almost killed Lin Feng. Can Lin Feng not grit his teeth at death?
Therefore, when something happened to the Grim Reaper, Lin Feng was quite happy.
While rejoicing, his suspicion of the old man grew.
This matter, it can almost be concluded, the old man did it. This old man still has a little conscience!
Come on, it's still the willow edge that is powerful.
Otherwise, how can the old man work so hard?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng sighed even more.
"Brother, you're still laughing. You don't know, we're all going to die of this now! ”
With Lin Feng gloating on his face, Zhao Zhen on the side said with a bitter face.
And while he was saying this, suddenly the mobile phone in Han Yu's pocket rang. The ringing is harsh and urgent. It's as sharp as a lullaby.
Zhao Zhen frowned and took out the phone......
When he got to the phone number from Guoan, he didn't know why, but his heart jumped.
He sensed that something was happening again.
It turns out that men can also have a sixth sense.