Chapter 245: Upheaval
That happened in Baili, and Ma Feng thought that the coriander strike would not come to Baiyuemen again.
I can eat and drink spicy food on an errand in Baiyuemen, and Coriander will not lose such a good job just because I am angry with him.
Seeing coriander coming with a burden, Ma Feng, who was secretly determined to apologize to her, greeted her with a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence." β
Cilantro ignores him and passes him through him like air.
The smiling face froze for a moment, and Ma Feng's anger soared.
He and the third master have put down the shelf to talk to her well, what else does this girl want?
"I'll bear it!" Ma Feng smiled like a flower again, turned around and chased after him, "Hey, coriander, the bag you are carrying seems to be quite heavy, do you want me to help you get it?" β
Isn't he joking, what coriander can hold, Ma Sanye, who can't see it, can hold it.
Ma Feng caught up with the footsteps of coriander, and before his front feet settled, he felt a fierce breath blowing from his ears, and then a black shadow rushed straight towards him with a whistling momentum that pierced the air.
Suddenly fell into darkness in front of him, and Ma Feng, who had the wrong intuition, immediately fell straight down, lowering his body, which was comparable to the black object that dodged the attack, but in the next second, the black object grazed his scalp and swept over his head.
It's so dangerous, his handsome face that is out of the sky is almost called right!
This girl is definitely deliberately throwing her burden at him!
Ma Feng whispered in her ear, and Cilantro did have the intention of shutting him up. In fact, she threw off the burden just to change the burden to the other side of the shoulder to carry.
Ma Feng couldn't hold it and was annoyed.
He took three steps and made two steps to catch up. Grab the burden on the shoulders of the coriander.
"Can you listen carefully when I talk to you?"
He originally wanted to turn the coriander around and not always turn his back to him like this, but he pulled it like this and directly pulled the burden off the coriander's shoulders.
The baggage spread, and the puppet inside fell to the ground.
Touching Coriander's angry expression, Ma Feng, who was just menacing, immediately wilted, his heart was bad, and he messed up again......
"Hold ......"
Before he could say the words of apology, he saw Coriander clenching a pair of fists with his fists.
Coriander really wants to light up the skills of the qigong cannon. Blasting this annoying guy in front of you into the sky. Why can't this product be well-behaved!
"You're trying to force me to do it to you. Yes? β
The murderous coriander suddenly became much taller, and although Ma Feng knew that this was an illusion, he couldn't help but be scared in his heart. I was stomped on my stomach by her today, and I still have a faint pain!
Take care of yourself. You must not do anything with this girl!
At this time, where can Ma Feng still care about the dignity of a man. Articulate is sharper than ever. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"
Cilantro pointed at the puppet on the ground and roared at him. One voice was higher than the other, "Pick it up for me!" Pick it up and sell it all for me!! Give me all the money after you sell it!! β
Why did he have to be instructed by this girl? Obviously unhappy in his heart, but his body was very honest, Ma Feng picked up the puppet and wrapped it again, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the figure of coriander.
He's a big man, with so many puppets, who are he selling them to?
That girl can really give people problems.
Coriander came out of the backstage into a work uniform, and as soon as she arrived at the field, she was bumped by an oncoming person. She subconsciously turned her head, and her eyes followed the figure of the man and hurriedly disappeared into the crowded dance floor.
Fog grass, that person shouldn't be the "Buddha with a thousand hands", it's the kind of pickpocket who can knock people's wallets away with a single hit.
Cilantro was busy checking if the money on her body was still there, and when she touched it, there were a lot of things in her pocket, and there was even moreβa small note.
The note read: "Beware of the Locke," and there was a "Mr.." sign.
She crumpled the note, her expression slightly condensed, and she fell into deep thought.
The surroundings became unusually quiet.
In an instant, countless questions popped up in Cilantro's heart.
Why did someone send her a message telling her to be careful of the Locke family?
Who is this Mr. who sent her the message?
Is the Locke going to make a move?
Could it be that the Luo family has realized that "Luo Youyou's disappearance" is actually a kidnapping carefully planned by some people, so the revenge is coming?
β¦β¦
"What do you think? The expression is so terrifying. Fujihikodo appeared.
He walked out of the staggered light, and the lights around him were all the foil of this man in the wind.
Cilantro came back to her senses and raised her eyes to meet his dark eyes, which seemed to be able to see through.
The world has nothing to hide in front of his eyes, but he has no confidence that he can see through the woman in front of him. She has always been able to easily bring him unprecedented frustration.
Coriander chuckled lightly and asked coldly, "Do you know the phone number of Xia Keying's house?"
Fuji Yantang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect her to suddenly mention Xia Keying.
But as long as it is what she wants, even if it is the stars and moon in the sky, he will find a way to take it off for her.
"When?" Fujihiko didn't ask much else.
"The sooner the better." Cilantro clenched the note in her palm.
I'm afraid that the handwriting on the note has been blurred by the sweat from her palms.
"Wait for me in a moment."
Xia Keying's phone number, Fuji Yantang does not have in his hand. But it didn't take much effort, and he would soon be able to find out.
Seven or eight minutes later, Fujihiko Tang found Coriander again and handed the phone number of Xia Keying's house to Coriander.
"Thank you."
"You can use my office phone ......," Fujihiko said kindly.
In the past, coriander might take advantage of this for nothing, but this time she didn't want to. As for Mao, she can't say either.
Coriander thanked her again, and then took the number to the phone booth outside Baiyue Gate and called the Xia family. It's not too late at this time, Xia Keying shouldn't have slept yet.
It was the Xia family's maid who answered the phone, and she waited for a while. I heard Xia Keying's voice.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Coriander mentioned the purpose of contacting Xia Keying this time.
Xia Keying couldn't believe it, Coriander actually asked her to write about the scandal of the Locke family, and she couldn't stand Coriander's coercion and intimidation, so she agreed to it.
Coriander threatened her with the incident of her kidnapping, either Xia Keying broke the scandal of the Locke family, or waited for her own scandal to be exposed. Choosing one of the two, Xia Keying naturally would not choose the option that was unfavorable to her.
After the call ended, Coriander returned to Baiyue Gate and took a large number of scattered money tickets from Ma Feng. Her pile of cheap puppets. Ma Feng actually sold dozens of oceans in one go. This is probably the so-called celebrity effect.
Ma Feng was very envious, jealous and hateful. "We made dozens of dollars by making a few rag dolls, what are we working so hard for, why do we make dolls!"
I really want to go up and hug my thighs and mess with this girl later, if he does this. It is estimated that Rong Ying will not only be finished with him. It will also be gone with the coriander. Dare to jump ship. Dare to dig the corner of Rong Ji, I don't know what to do!
Ma Feng looked a little unnatural at the coriander with money. He scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I've already sold things for you, look at the two of us...... Isn't it all about the daytime? After thinking about it, he felt that he had to say sorry, and then he added, "I'm like this, I want to say whatever I want, my mouth moves faster than my brain, don't go to your heart...... I'm sorry about the daytime......"
Coriander glanced at him and made a straight face, "If the apology is useful, why do you want to patrol and arrest him, just kill someone and apologize to the dead." β
The corners of Ma Feng's mouth twitched, "It's not that serious...... Seeing that the coriander's face sank suddenly, he was busy with his mouth, but at this time, he would look at people's faces and speak.
Fujihiko Tang came out again, "What, what did my second brother say to make you angry?" β
"No, we're on good terms." Coriander stretched out her arm and put her arms around Ma Feng's shoulders.
Ma Feng was flattered, but when he saw Fuji Yantang's dark gaze flashing, the smile in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he suddenly felt creepy.
Fuji Yantang's gaze swept over the hand where the coriander was on Ma Feng's shoulder, smiled as if he was in a good mood, and said lightly, "Yes." β
Cilana saw a few girls from Baiyuemen waving to her, she greeted Fujihiko and Ma Feng, and went over.
The girls came to her to ask about the puppets.
Coriander told them that it was a pity that the puppets made today were sold out, but she could accept the custom-made, and boasted that she could not make it without the stars and the moon running in the sky.
Coriander won more than a dozen orders on the spot, and was in a good mood for a while, throwing the matter of the note out of the clouds.
didn't expect that the next day, there would be a drastic change in their Lin family brothers and sisters.
Early in the morning, the patrol knocked on the door of the Lin family, and did not show any evidence, without saying a word, they handcuffed their brother and sister first, and then several patrols searched around the Lin family.
Faced with such an incident early in the morning, like a thunderbolt from the sky, Coriander was frightened and asked the patrolman who was handcuffing him loudly, "What are you going to do?" β
Coriander clenched her fists and didn't make a sound, but her face was extremely gloomy.
She should have been more attentive about last night's note.
Soon, a patrol came out of nowhere with a gleaming golden object.
It is a gilded vase, finely made, gorgeous and magnificent, and it is a good thing at first glance.
Cilantro was sure she had never seen anything like this in this house before! I had seen the exact same thing in another place not long ago.
Locke!
Ahh
The patrol who led the team took out a photo, compared it with the vase in the hand of the patrol who found out the results, and after confirming that it was correct, he ordered with a solemn face, "Take it away!" β
Coriander didn't realize what was going on, wasn't the vase found by the patrol originally in the house?
It didn't matter if he was taken away by the patrol, but he was worried about coriander.
Seeing the eager gaze cast by coriander, Coriander smiled at the bright sunshine, "Brother, don't be afraid." β
Coriander was stunned for a moment, and in this short period of time, she was forcibly taken away by the patrol.
Coriander is quite cooperative, and she didn't suffer.
Ah, the early summer sun is so bright and warm, but why does it make her feel cold all over her body!
If the heart becomes harder, if the blood becomes colder, everything outside the body will no longer matter.
When they arrived at the patrol room, the Lin brothers and sisters were separately arraigned.
Coriander was flogged and forced to answer questions that even he couldn't figure out.
Coriander was fixed to the torture chair, and various torture instruments were placed in front of her.
She was interrogated by a middle-aged man with a blank face.
"Where's that painting?"
Coriander asked with a blank face: "What are you talking about?"
"It's the painting that you brother and sister stole from the room of the second lady of the Locke family along with that vase!" The middle-aged man was obviously impatient, and his voice became higher and higher-pitched.
Coriander still looked stupid and ignorant, "Vase? Oh, that golden vase you found from my house? I didn't even know I had anything like that at home. I don't even know what kind of painting you're talking about. β
"Still quibbling!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly with a tense face, "The evidence is ironclad, the vases have been searched from your house, why don't you tell the truth, where did you hide that painting?" β
Coriander pretended to be nerve-wracked, "I didn't steal anything from the Locke family, how would I know." If you don't go to check, is it possible that someone is deliberately trying to frame our brothers and sisters? β
"Don't play tricks with me, only your brothers and sisters have been to the room of the second lady of the Luo family on the night of the theft," the middle-aged man picked up a plier from the torture instrument and deliberately displayed it in front of the coriander to deter her, "I advise you to be honest, so that you can suffer less." β
"My brother and I are really wronged!" At this time, I can't help but show weakness in coriander. She's been treated like this, isn't it even worse for coriander?
The middle-aged man approached her with a sneer, "Let me ask you again, what about that painting?" β
ββ¦β¦ I do not know! β
The middle-aged man gave a looker to a patrol next to him.
The patrolman immediately stepped forward and pressed Cilantro's entire right hand against the armrest of the iron chair to prevent her from struggling or tightening her fingers.
Her vision was blocked, but Cilantro could feel the cold metal touch the tips of her little finger, followed by a sharp pain.
The pain in her fingers seemed to tear through her whole body.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and she is also flesh and blood, how can she not hurt?
Coriander couldn't help but scream, and her body trembled with her right hand.
After screaming, she suddenly burst into a bitter shriek, shook the sweat from her pale face like rain, and leaned back against the iron chair. There was no trace of pain on his face except for mockery.
The middle-aged man pushed aside the patrol who was pressing the coriander, and while marveling at the perseverance of the coriander, he asked inexplicably, "What are you laughing at?"
Coriander looked at him with a look full of pity, "I laugh at you idiots, do you really think I don't know that you are in cahoots with the people of the Locke family and deliberately framing our brothers and sisters?" β
"I think you're a fool!" The middle-aged man scolded angrily.
"I know that the more provocative I am, the easier it is to provoke your anger, and the more you will give me suffering, so it's okay, just come. I'm right here, and let you lackeys see how your master got me out of here. Cilantro spread her hands on the armrests of the iron chair, "Don't bother your men anymore, I'll give my hands on my ownβ" (To be continued.) )