Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Ye Feng was also shocked by the old man's description.

Although he had already guessed that the group of tomb robbers would attack, he did not expect the methods to be so cruel.

Fifty or sixty people were all wiped out, this is definitely a horrific tragedy.

"I saw my mother-in-law smashed her head with a bronze statue. The blood was splashed all over the ground. My sixteen-year-old son was also killed by them. I was completely shocked. , I didn’t react until I saw them rushing towards me. I ran as hard as I could, ran as hard as I could…”

When the old man said this, he was already in tears. His body also began to tremble, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear or hatred.

Ye Feng could understand his mood at this time.

Witnessing the murder of his wife and son was something that no one would be able to let go of.

However, what does this matter have to do with Chen Shaoxiong?

Could it be...

The little girl saw her grandpa crying bitterly, so she wiped away his tears intimately.

The old man hugged the little girl tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.

"I ran all the way, all the way, and ran for more than 50 miles. I ran to the city and reported the case to the Tolerance Office."

The old man calmed down, and continued to narrate, "The Tolerance Office went to investigate, but found nothing. It seems that the group disappeared out of thin air."

Ye Feng knew that the matter must not be over, otherwise the old man would not provoke people from the Black Mountain League.

"Later, I lived in the city and worked odd jobs for more than ten years. Until one day, when I was working on a construction site, I happened to meet the boss of the real estate company who came to inspect. I I recognized that person at a glance, the tomb robber who personally killed my wife and son!"

When the old man said this, he became excited again, clenched his teeth firmly, and made a "creaking" sound.

Ye Feng has guessed it, that person must be Chen Shaoxiong.

Sure enough, the old man said the name of that person right away, "This person has turned into a big boss, and he is also the leader of the Black Mountain League. His name is Chen Shaoxiong."

"and after?"

"He also saw me at the time, and he just froze for a moment, then walked over pretending nothing happened. I hurried to report to the police, and the people from the Tolerance Office also went to Chen Shaoxiong to investigate, but because the past time was too long, there was no There isn't any evidence..."

When the old man told this point, he thumped his thigh bitterly, "I hate it so much, why don't good people get good rewards, but bad people get rich and prosperous? God is not fair!"

"Grandpa doesn't cry." The little girl raised her head and comforted her with a childish voice.

The old man stroked her little face twice, and his mood returned to calm again, "After about a week or so, I thought this matter was over. I never expected that a group of people came to the construction site to look for me that night. Fortunately, I went to the toilet and didn't meet them head-on. Then I sneaked away and started living a life of hiding from XZ..."

Ye Feng listened quietly to the old man's narration.

Later, the old man was almost caught by the people of the Black Mountain League several times, but every time he escaped narrowly.

In the end, the old man simply moved to live near the Tolerance Office, and his usual range of activities was limited to his home, which made him a little safer.

But Chen Shaoxiong did not give up, and continued to send people to harass and intimidate him.

No matter what job he does, he can't do it for a few days every time, and he will be disturbed by these people.

In the past two days, he had just set up a stall selling sugar, and these people came to harass him again and again, and he was about to collapse.

After hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at the little girl curiously, "Then your granddaughter..."

"When I was picking up rubbish, I picked her up from the trash can. She was also a poor child. I simply adopted her, so it can be regarded as a companion." The old man pampered his granddaughter's little face, and the child Obviously already the only spiritual pillar of his life.

The little girl touched Grandpa's old face full of childlike innocence, maybe she couldn't really feel the content of their conversation.

"Can't you find any evidence?" Ye Feng frowned and asked again.

"evidence…"

The old man frowned and thought for a moment, "I only remember that when Chen Shaoxiong killed my mother-in-law, he smashed her head with a bronze Buddha statue, and the blood dripped onto a painting. I don't know the rest."

"What kind of painting is that?" Ye Feng asked again.

"I can't remember clearly. It seems that the painting is a landscape, and I don't quite understand it." The old man shook his head in pain, not wanting to recall that memory again.

But Ye Feng fell into deep thought.

At present, this clue still has certain value.

If the bronze Buddha statue and the painting can be successfully found, Chen Shaoxiong can be pinched.

At that time, it will be logical to force him to tell the clues of the mysterious organization.

Even if Chen Shaoxiong had already destroyed these two items, there would be no way to talk about it.

But since the system led him here, it shouldn't just give him a clue to be useless.

He immediately asked carefully about the specific appearance of the bronze Buddha statue and the painting, but the old man could only give a general description. After all, it has been so many years, and his memory is a little faded.

Ye Feng sorted out the information he got, and then called Ah Can.

Let him help to find out information about these two antiques.

Just when he just hung up the phone and was about to continue asking the old man, he saw a group of people walking towards him from a distance, at least forty or fifty in number.

The ones who walked in the front were the few people he had cleaned up just now.

This group of people all carried machetes and sticks in their hands, and they walked through the market like this, scaring many passers-by to dodge.

"People from the Black Mountain League are here, young man, run away quickly and leave us alone." The old man was already pale with fright, but he still advised Ye Feng to run away quickly.

Ye Feng smiled disapprovingly, "It's okay, I just met them."

Seeing that he didn't listen to advice, the old man became impatient.

And there are still many melon-eating people around who have not left, and they are all horrified and inexplicably looking at the group of people who are getting closer and closer.

Forty or fifty people, each with machetes and sticks in their hands, this terrifying pressure is enough to suffocate many timid people.

"It's over, this young man must be over today."

"Oh, so is this young man, why didn't he run just now?"

"Knowing that this group of people are not easy to mess with, if you don't run quickly, you are still waiting here, which is too stupid."

"Young people, if you don't fall a few times, you won't learn to keep a low profile."

"But this somersault was too hard, I'm afraid it's more ominous..."

Just when everyone was talking, that group of people had come over and surrounded Ye Feng and the grandpa and grandson.

The gangster who was beaten into a pig's head by Ye Feng just now came out with a look of resentment.

"Okay, boy, do you really dare to wait here? It seems that I won't show you some strength today. You really don't know how powerful our Black Mountain League is!"