Chapter 0632 - Amazing Information
Some misunderstandings can happen inexplicably, for example, now, Ling Feng was originally teaching Vivian to practice internal strength wholeheartedly, he taught her hand-in-hand, but Vivian misunderstood that she was touching her, and she fought back decisively and directly pushed him to the ground. She had even untied his belt and had the most pressing need.
As a woman, Vivian's reaction is completely normal, and she also thinks that there is nothing wrong with her reaction. First of all, how can there be anyone in this world who teaches kung fu while stroking the belly of other girls? Secondly, not only did he caress her lower abdomen, he even pushed too far closer to the sensitive area. The heat in his hands, the tingling and itching she felt, where is this to teach kung fu? So, when she couldn't bear it anymore, she decisively and simply pushed him to the ground - him!
However, no misunderstanding can be compared to coincidences, such as the timing of Ram Jason's appearance. He was so timely, so accurate, that she couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up with a knife.
"Mr. Ling? Mr. Ling? Ram Jason's voice was full of anxiety.
The two people who were entangled in the carpet came to their senses at this time, Vivian hurriedly let go of Ling Feng, Ling Feng also tied the belt in a panic, and after standing up, he tidied up his clothes.
Vivien's face was very red, and she didn't dare to look at Ling Feng's eyes.
Ling Feng wasn't actually angry, why was he angry? He slept in the same bed with others, but he didn't do that. That's just a little thing, a small thing.
However, although he was not angry in his heart, Ling Feng still had to say, "You, what do you want to do?" Do you still want me to teach you kung fu? β
Vivien blushed and smiled, "We're friends who can share a qiΔ, aren't we?" β
Ling Feng, "......"
A friend who can share a qiΔ, how can she make people feel that she can also share it?
"I'll open the door." Vivian was defeated by Ling Feng's eyes and quickly flashed.
The door opened, and Ram Jason stood in the doorway, followed by two uniformed police officers.
Seeing the police, neither Ling Feng nor Vivian were surprised. If there was a little surprise, it was because Ganderson reported the crime so quickly.
"This is my boss, Mr. Ling, he is a very well-established and very generous person." Ram Jason briefed two police officers.
Ling Feng was also very polite, "May I ask if there is anything wrong with the two police officers?" Let's go inside and talk. Before he finished speaking, he continued: "Mr. Ram Jason, please go and order a table of food, ask for good food and wine, it's almost time for lunch, the two police officers will stay and eat together, and we will talk while eating." β
"Okay, I'll go right away. The two officers said they had something to talk about with you, and you talked slowly. With a smile on his face, Ram Jason turned to order food. He liked Ling Feng's sickness-like generosity the most.
The two policemen glanced at each other, and although there was no obvious smile on their faces, their eyes had betrayed them.
Ling Feng asked again, "Two police officers, don't you know what you are looking for me?" β
A policeman said, "Yes, we have received a report from Mr. Gundeson that you have stolen one of his paintings, and we have come and asked about the situation." β
"He is talking nonsense, and I will sue him for defamation." Ling Feng frowned and said, "Mr. Ram Jason was friends with him and took us to visit him, he refused us, and we left, when did we steal his oil paintings?" β
Vivian interjected and said: "Yes, our President Ling is worth tens of billions, what oil paintings can't be bought, do you need to steal his broken oil paintings?" β
"This ......," the two policemen looked at each other again.
Vivian said: "If you don't believe it, you can come in and search it, you can search it without a search warrant, we are innocent, and we are not afraid of your search at all." β
"No, no, no, we're just going to ask, and that's how we can answer Mr. Ganderson." A police officer said.
Another policeman was more polite, "We won't search Mr. Ling's room, even if there is a search warrant." β
This is already a very obvious hint.
Ling Feng smiled, comprehending. He knew that corruption in India was rampant, especially by the police, but he had only learned about it from some news reports, and the two Indian policemen in front of him had taught him a vivid lesson.
After chatting a few words, Ram Jason walked over, "Okay, I've ordered the wine and food." The waiter at the hotel said that today's lobster is very fresh, and I specially ordered a few, I hope you can like it. β
"Like, like." The two policemen said in unison, with happy smiles on their faces.
"Then please, let's talk while we eat." Ling Feng didn't care about the money for the treat.
After a full meal, the two policemen left, and before leaving, they called Ganderson with a drink and scolded them unceremoniously. It is to the effect that he framed a good person, and Mr. Ling is a very upright person who will not steal at all. Ling Feng was not ambiguous here, and directly sealed two red envelopes of one thousand dollars.
Ling Feng took the money, Vivian sent a red envelope, and after giving the red envelope, she also sent the two policemen out of the door of the hotel.
"Go back, go back, respected miss, don't send it." A flattered look of a policeman.
Vivien said, "No, I want to ask you something. β
Another policeman followed up and said, "Dear Miss, what's the matter?" You just say. β
Vivian whispered: "Our boss Ling is a big man, I am his bodyguard, we met robbers a few days ago, it was very dangerous, fortunately escaped." It's like this, I want to buy two guns, I don't know where to buy them? β
The two policemen looked at each other and laughed again.
"Didn't you? That's it, when I didn't say it. Vivien gestured away.
"Wait, come with us, but...... Don't say it to anyone. A policeman said: "Last time we seized a batch of arms smuggled from Russia, which has not yet been registered, we can ...... You know. β
Vivian chuckled: "The things are good, the price is good, you know the generosity of our Boss Ling, let's go and see the goods now." β
Ling Feng was not far away, the process of the conversation between the three of them was in his sight, and his hearing was enough for him to hear the very quiet conversation between Vivien and the two policemen. Seeing Vivien's small gesture of winking at him after leaving, he couldn't help but smile bitterly - buy a gun and find the police, she can figure it out!
Vivian went to buy a gun, but Ling Feng couldn't go with him, so he returned to his room. Ram Jason was so greedy for the taste of fine red wine that he drank a whole bottle by himself, and was now lying in his room sleeping, as steady as a dead dog.
After sitting in the room for a while, Ling Feng's mobile phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, but he had already guessed who was calling.
"Mr. Ling, is that you?" Gunderson's voice.
"It's me, may I ask who you are?" Ling Feng knew the identity of the other party, but he also pretended not to know.
"I'm Gunderson, that's right, I want to talk to you, okay?" Ganderson looked polite.
"Yes, but Mr. Ganderson, what do you want to talk to me about?" Ling Feng asked knowingly.
"Can you come to my house?"
"Hmm...... Okay, I'll come over here, it's not far anyway. Ling Feng said.
"Thank you, I'll wait for you." Gunderson hung up.
More than ten minutes later, Ling Feng came to Ganderson's house with a bottle of good wine. Ram Jason is a miser, but he is not such a person. Visiting to bring some gifts is actually a kind of polite expression.
Kenderson was sitting at a small wooden table in the front yard with a vase on it, and he was still pruning his roses, even the little yellow spots on the leaves, he had to carefully cut off. When people are bored, they can really do anything.
"Hello, Mr. Gundeson, I brought you a bottle of wine, I hope you like it." Ling Feng entered the door and said politely.
"Please be seated, Mr. Ling." Ganderson didn't stand up, but glanced at the wine in Ling Feng's hand, and the French on the bottle made his eyes flash with joy.
Imported French red wine is also scarce in India, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.
Ling Feng put the red wine on the table and sat down opposite Kidderson, not speaking, just watching him prune the roses.
After a minute, Ganderson put down the scissors in his hand, "Mr. Ling, let's make it clear." I know it was your girlfriend who stole my painting, so give it back to me, it's important to me. β
Ling Feng didn't admit or deny it, but said, "I haven't even seen that oil painting, but it has aroused my curiosity, what is its origin?" β
Ganderson suddenly pulled down a face, "Mr. Ling, I'm already very polite, I hope you don't go too far." You give me back the paintings, and I will not hold you accountable for your actions. β
This old man's anger is really not small, but Ling Feng is still smiling and very calm, "Mr. Ganderson, the police have already looked for me, and they all say that I am not suspicious, if you insist on saying that I stole your oil painting, aren't you afraid that I will sue you for defamation?" β
"This is India, not China!" Kenderson said angrily.
Ling Feng smiled, "The U.S. dollar is the world's common currency. Sue? The lawyer I can afford can drown you with a mouthful of saliva. β
"You ......," said Ganderson, so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"It's better to tell me the origin of that oil painting, and what is the place in the painting, and I'll find a way to help you find that oil painting." Ling Feng also gave an obvious hint here, if you sue sΓΉ I want to know, I will sue sΓΉ where you draw, and there is no way to figure out the legal way!
Ganderson was silent for a while, and finally compromised, "Okay, I'll sue you." That painting was painted by my grandfather, who loved to draw but unfortunately didn't become famous. This painting is the only posthumous work he left behind, and it has a very important meaning for me. β
"What is he drawing?"
"I was with me when he painted this picture, and he painted ......" Gundeson stood up, pointing in the direction of the north, and then said, "A hundred kilometers to the north, in the village of Heiwa, the old lair of the Yakhi religion, and the temple is called the goddess Kali." In our culture, Goddess Kali is a dark and bloodthirsty goddess who is worshipped by the Shahs. The people who are jealous of the religion are cruel and vicious, and everyone is a killer with blood on their hands. β
"Jealous of the Religion? Everybody is a killer? Ling Feng said curiously, "Does no one care about this jealous religion?" When you say that, I think it's already a cult. β
"That's right, the Cult of Jealousy is indeed a cult, founded in 1356, when it was exterminated during the English colonial period, and the village of Heiwa was destroyed. However, some untouchable untouchables have made their home there. I don't believe in the demise of the Church of Jealousy, it has always existed, but it has become more secretive. β