I Became A Villain, Rich And Handsome

Lin Feng stabbed the knife from the belly of the crocodile fiercely, trying to disembowel him, but unexpectedly heard a crisp sound of "ding", definitely not the sound of stabbing on the bone.

After a few slashes, Lin Feng was a little excited, and he fell ill again. He suddenly thought of the story of hiding treasures in the belly of a fish in the martial arts novels he read when he was a child.

However, this possibility is very small. Most of the incidents are people who were swallowed by the crocodile or something else, and they may not be digested. Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt a chill, in case it was really a human finger. If you wear rings, jewelry, etc., the bones of the poor people are not completely digested.

Now curiosity is greater than fear. Otherwise, why would there be the sentence that curiosity killed the cat? Lin Feng's men danced with silver light, and after a while, he had already cut open the belly of the crocodile, revealing the shiny metal inside. an object.

Lin Feng took a cursory glance and found that it was definitely not a small object. The foreign object was so huge that it almost filled the entire stomach of the crocodile. Lin Feng was curious to find the edge of the foreign object, and along the edge, try not to damage it. This thing took him out.

When he took out this object, he couldn't help being a little surprised. It was a small instrument, the shape was similar to an engine, but it was densely wrapped with many wires. It looked like some kind of precision instrument, but The exposed metal has long been rusted, and it seems to have some thoughts.

Could it be that this is a mechanical crocodile? Lin Feng was taken aback by the idea that suddenly popped into his mind. It was obviously impossible. If it was a mechanical crocodile, what would he say about eating its meat today.

After rejecting the idea, Lin Feng looked at the thing again, and felt that it should be a control device. No wonder the weight felt a little wrong when carrying this thing today. It turned out that there was such a big machine hidden in the stomach.

Forget it, what is love? Let’s cook first. Lin Feng threw the object away. With current technology, it should not be difficult to create such a thing, but it is a control object after all. , or a test object, this Lin Feng could not help but know.

"Huh?" Lin Feng snorted lightly, and suddenly discovered something strange. There was a small handle under the instrument. Lin Feng pulled it gently, and the small door was opened.

A tightly wrapped object in the shape of a boxy cuboid fell out from the inside. Lin Feng picked it up and glanced at it, and found that the object was tightly wrapped by a tarpaulin. The tarp was opened and there was a small antique wooden box inside.

The small box doesn't look beautiful, it's a bit like the disposable lunch box we see now, but this material is made of wood, and the overall appearance is light red.

Lin Feng hesitated for a while, and was considering whether to open it or not. It would be troublesome if there were any dangerous items in it. After thinking about it, he decided to open him carefully. This kind of thing seems to be a hidden level. Lin Feng was very interested.

The contents in the box are not the intended martial arts secrets, but a scroll that looks quite ancient. It is slowly unfolded, and it is a map with detailed descriptions, but the area on the map is not known if it is modern or not. It's all kind of blurry.

There are dense annotations on the map. Lin Feng has never seen the words before. It does not look like any language he knows. On the contrary, it is more like a secret code.

It is also not ruled out that it is the language of a small village, or the language of a small country that is not well-known. Lin Feng has no way of knowing. He is now certain of one thing. It seems that this crocodile was deliberately left there. Maybe it was trapped in captivity somewhere.

Lin Feng is more convinced of the previous judgment, this is a kind of secret code, and it may require special personnel to crack it, but he is not interested in these incomprehensible words now. Randomly threw the instrument into the corner of the kitchen and continued to work on the crocodile.

"Husband, is this the crocodile meat you said?" Lin Feng brought the cooked crocodile meat to the table, Shen Qingxue couldn't wait to taste it, chewed it in her mouth, and did not find it particularly delicious, the taste was even better than Not on the ordinary chicken, duck and fish.

Lin Feng seemed to be expecting it: "Things that don't have a market will definitely not be good." After speaking, Lin Feng also picked up a small piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Even after careful cooking, the taste was still very good. generally.

After simply eating dinner, Lin Feng was already physically and mentally exhausted. He packed the rest of the crocodile into a plastic bag, and planned to go to bed after throwing it away.

Shen Qingxue still got up very early. When Lin Feng got up, she had already disappeared. She didn't have to think about it. She must have lost the company. , After solving this matter, go to Zhu Hao and ask clearly, who is trying to murder him.

Lin Feng first drove outside to buy a soy milk fritters, and glanced at the time on his watch. At around seven o'clock, he was not sure whether Erica had breakfast or not. To be on the safe side, he also bought it for Erica. Ordered one and parked the car downstairs in her company.

After arriving at the door of Erica's office, Lin Feng was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was not closed, but was hidden. Erica was dozing off on the desk, even so, the pen in her hand was not Wang Fei quickly danced, Lin Feng seemed to see Shen Qingxue's appearance on her body, thinking that it was the right move to hand over the company to Shen Qingxue.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

"Come in!" Erica said.

Lin Feng pushed open the door and placed the soy milk fritters next to her: "I don't know if you have breakfast or not, so I bought you one according to my standard."

Erica glanced at Lin Feng unexpectedly, then looked at the fritters on the table, with a strange expression: "I have never eaten fritters for breakfast."

Lin Feng wondered: "Then what do you eat?"

“Western breakfast standard.”

Lin Feng nodded. What she likes to eat has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he came here today not to invite him to dinner, but to talk about cooperation.

"The contract I have drawn up, you can take a look." Lin Feng handed over the prepared contract and materials together.

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