Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 2345

Little Heavenly Master is usually heartless, but today he noticed Feng Jun's face at a glance, "What happened?"

"It's okay," Feng Jun replied with a dark face, "Suddenly found that the task is heavy again, it is troublesome."

Only then did Zhong Lijing react and couldn't help but ask aloud, "Did you kill those scumbags?"

"The scum is killed," Feng Jun replied casually, "but I got a news from the scum that the people of Mai country are doing the wrong thing again."

That group of scum gathered in a slum, in the dilapidated house, there were more than 20 people, eating and drinking.

Feng Jun didn't want to talk too much nonsense, and directly released his spiritual consciousness, stun everyone.

Ordinarily, next, he should put people into the spirit beast bag, but he was a little curious, how did the number increase again?

So he deduced the previous scenario, only to find that these people belonged to a small fish gang, 90% of the members are already here, almost equivalent to annihilation.

But these are not the main points. The main point is that the helper-that is, the guy with Mucang in his hand, contacted several guys of "equal status" by phone, expressing that he wanted to clean up two Chinese women and hoped that they could provide information.

If there is a gain at that time, he is willing to give up part of the gain.

For people in a mixed society, this kind of self-exposure is actually not a good thing, but now in Paris, there are people all over the street playing street selfies. The news that his children have been taught by Chinese women, maybe It has been spread out.

This is of course a shame. If he has no intention of revenge, he can deny it or choose to ignore it. Now that he intends to revenge, it doesn't hurt to let others know-we want revenge!

If someone wants to grab the fat sheep they like, it doesn't matter-it's best to hit the big board and everyone is ashamed.

As a result, after he inquired for a while, someone called him and asked him whether he would retaliate against other Chinese people?

This person's answer is also very straightforward. Of course, revenge is possible, but it has to be the kind that has money. Don't stop me from making money.

They said that they are really rich and can pay 20% in advance.

Little gang leaders don't care about three or seventy-one, they first take the money and then they know that their task is to stare at the financial exchange group from China, and grab a vote if they have a chance, and forget it.

In fact, for street gangsters like Paris, you really don't have to experience too much of robbing foreign missions. Who makes Paris the fashion capital of the world? There are too many foreigners here, Wuyang Wuyang.

Anyway, as long as the looting is not the Maiguo mission, there will be basically no problem. If you rob the Briton or Teutonic mission, even if they are recognized by the police, they may not be arrested.

The little gang leader doesn't have much psychological burden on robbing the China Exchange Group, but he will not deliberately die, he will rob it only when it is convenient.

Seriously, after receiving the advance payment, he greeted everyone, bought some food and drink, and confessed the matter by the way-if there is a chance to grab it, he still has to try to grab it.

When Feng Jun learned the news, it was a bit unbearable, and then he deduced that he came to the one who came to send the money-that was a guy who bought the stolen goods, and this time he also sent someone to send cash.

He touched the servant all the way, restrained the person, and then deduced and learned that this person was receiving the task online, and the other party also used the Internet to transfer money. He wanted to infer the identity of the money-raising party. I guess... Still have to use Soul Search.

Feng Jun can still ask Ma Sanniang for help, but he doesn't think it is necessary, behind the scenes...Do you still have to ask?

If it was left five years ago... or even three years ago, he would have to follow the vine to find out, but now he doesn't have that much motivation. There is no reason for him. There are too many similar things, and he can manage ten or twenty. Piles can't manage three hundred piles and five hundred piles.

Especially now that he also understands that Lin Meili and the others are much better at handling these things than him. Although they sometimes seem a little aggrieved, they can always try to get the most benefit.

But he can't do it, he just hopes to be able to feel gratitude and enmity happily-this is not only a question of character, but also the character that should be cultivated.

Moreover, if he is obsessed with resolving these small disputes in the red dust, he is afraid that he will be too busy. Where can he still have time to practice?

If he can help, he can do it easily. Professional matters should be left to professionals.

With this feeling, he went to Honghe Temple, handed a letter in, turned around and left.

The content of the letter is also very simple. Please pay attention to security. The people of Maiguo have begun to spend money to buy Paris's gang, and they may steal the exchange group that will arrive tomorrow.

As for why he didn't call or send messages? The eyes around Honghe Temple have always been horrifying. Although he thinks his news is not too rare, it is always bad to be known.

Anyway, it was nothing to him to rush such a little road.

In fact, after he left, he observed from a distance with his spiritual sense for a while to ensure that his letter could be delivered to the righteous master.

After all, he waited for more than half an hour, turned around and left after he was sure.

When he returned to the park, he had long forgotten his hatred for the gangsters, but had been thinking about how to ensure the safety of the exchange group in this case-well, safety is not a big problem, but There is no light on his face.

It wasn't until Zhong Lijing took the initiative to ask, that he confessed what happened tonight,

Before Little Heavenly Master and Zhong Lijing had time to say anything, Sophia couldn't help it, "Mai Guo... how can this be done?"

Although she has defected to Mai country, she has always hated organizations such as the Holy See and Xi’an. She is quite proud of Mai country’s superiority in her heart-God bless Mai country, this sense of pride and superiority is deep. It's deeply imprinted in the heart of every Maiguo.

She also knew that some of the capital groups in Maiguo did not lack of arrogance—just as the Jansen family coveted Feng Jun’s drugs, and used all kinds of shameful methods, which led to her being “kidnapped” herself.

But Sophia can barely accept this in her heart, because she has been exposed to similar things since she was a child. In her eyes, this is the competition of capital, and the fight between capital is strength-strength in all aspects.

This reality may be cruel, but when there is light in this world, there is darkness, and when there is sunlight, shadows must be allowed.

But she had never thought that a great country, as strong as Myrican, could actually do such an unlimited thing. This news even severely affected her Three Views.

"Very strange?" Little Tianshi asked disapprovingly. Although she is a woman, she likes to watch the news on weekdays, and she has a lot of news. "Has Maiguo done little things like this?"

Sophia raised her hand and touched her forehead, and replied helplessly, "For me, it is still very unexpected...This is not God blessing Myrican, it is shameless and shameless to bless the country."

Tang Wenji replied indifferently, "It was originally like this, except for Huaxia, other Guojias are like this... They think that there is only interest between countries, so they are barbarians."

Your kind of racial discrimination... Sophia glanced at her speechlessly: No, it was Guojia discrimination.

Zhong Lijing said and said, "Well, it's the difference of civilization... the hot pot can be eaten."

It rained until midnight, and the flight of the China Exchange Group landed in the morning of the next day. Many people were arranged to pick up the plane from Honghe Temple until they entered the hotel without any accidents.

However, it is an indisputable fact that there are always groups of idle people coming and going.

The preparatory meeting in the afternoon was held inside the hotel, and then the buffet dinner in the evening, there was no problem.

However, when the buffet was over, something went wrong and three guest rooms of the exchange group were stolen.

The thief knocked out a hotel waiter and pretended to be a waiter into the room to deliver drinks.

Fortunately, the exchange team still kept manpower on guard, and when they found something strange, they stepped forward to question.

The service ecology forcefully pushed the car away. The left-behind personnel wanted to hold the person, but found that someone else was obstructing the road. They were worried about expanding the situation, and worried that it was a plan to "turn the tiger away from the mountain". go.

The hotel where the exchange group stayed is very high-end. In the event of such an accident, the hotel must bear certain responsibilities, but in the end, a staff member was threatened by gang forces and had to sell the hotel.

These are all things to follow. Compensation and the like are also irrelevant. The key is the theft of the three rooms. Although the equipment is not lost, it is really depressing. I received a warning in advance and there is such a loss.

The next day was a formal communication, and everyone became more cautious, but halfway through the communication, there was news from outside the venue-another yellow vest was on the street.

This time the yellow vest did not have any aggressive behavior, it was purely the strike of the bus drivers.

In Gaul, especially Paris, strikes seem to have become a culture. Various strikes are not uncommon. Postal workers can strike for more than a month. UU reading www.uukanshu.com and even the police will strike.

So although this time the strike involves public transportation, everyone is accustomed to it-as long as the strike does not last too long, then... there is no way anyway.

The exchange group has its own car. Although the driver also left the car and ran away, it didn't hurt that Honghe Temple had prepared a driver, but the way back was about to detour.

This detour was bad. The vehicle was driving and there was a traffic accident ahead. The alternate route was originally congested and the convoy had to stop and wait.

In the process of waiting, a large group of gangsters rushed up, it was really an open grab, and even smashed the car windows with iron bars.

The members of the exchange team bravely protected the equipment, but they couldn’t hold on to the family. The chaos lasted for almost two minutes, and then a whistle sounded. The gangsters disappeared into the alleys of Paris, either on motorcycles or on their legs. in.

This time, not only property was lost, but all members of the exchange team were injured. After all, one party has weapons, and the other party has no weapons.

(End of this chapter)