Rebirth of the Evil Life

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"Prime Minister, everything is arranged. Do you think Lin Feng will come?" the Defense Minister reported.

"He will definitely come. If he doesn't come, it won't be Lin Feng." Badawi affirmed, "I was just wondering if his wife would come. If his wife also came, then today We have to talk. Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be troublesome.”

The reason why Badawi asked Lin Feng to bring his wife here was because he hoped that Lin Feng would consider his wife's face and the two parties could negotiate. He did so much just to have a little more power.

In the face of power, everyone will be lost. His Badawi is no exception. He is unwilling to give up his current power. There are some things that once you have them, you don’t want to give them up.

"By the way, are all the manpower arranged?" Badawi asked.

"They are all arranged. They are our best troops! At the same time, we have also arranged four tanks nearby, as well as 16 armored vehicles and 1,200 fully armed soldiers. If necessary, within half an hour, we can kill Qiu Deba's manor is surrounded by water! 10,000 soldiers can arrive here within an hour," the Defense Minister reported.

Badawi nodded and glanced at the defense minister who was hesitant to speak.

"Are you worried that our fight with Lin Feng this time will lead to a deadly feud with Lin Feng? And his aircraft carrier fleet is outside, will he suffer crazy revenge?" Prime Minister Badawi asked.

The Secretary of Defense nodded. This time it's too dangerous. He might have to fight with Lin Fenghuo. Is this appropriate? That's Lin Feng!

Lin Feng!

"No matter how powerful he is, no matter how many famous names he has achieved, he is just a mortal! He will be injured and die too! This is the world of us Malaysians, and we cannot allow him to do whatever he wants!" Prime Minister Badawi tightened his grip. Fist, "People are gone if they say no. We are the same, and so is he!"

The reason why Prime Minister Badawi suddenly changed so much is because of the death of Najib Abdul Razak. This is destined to be the legendary prime minister, what's the result? In front of him, under Lin Feng's 'Death Scythe', it was gone.

At that moment, I had a great feeling for Badawi. His heart. There have been earth-shaking changes. Previously, the 'Raman prophecy' made Badawi believe that all this was fate.

But when Najib Abdul Razak died, his faith was shaken. There is no prophecy in this world. There is no such thing as destiny. You have to fight for everything by yourself. Along the way, he

Is it easy? Not easy either! It was not because of the ‘Raman prophecy’ that he could become the Prime Minister of Malaysia. He became the Prime Minister of Malaysia only through his own efforts.

Badawi no longer believes in fate!

Of course, the biggest shock, or the biggest change, is: people really don’t want it anymore.

Najib is like this, he is like this, and Lin Feng is like this too. So, what is so scary about Lin Feng! people. Everyone will die!

"If he is willing to let go of Cai Xilik's matter, then everything can be discussed, and I can satisfy almost all his conditions. On the other hand, if he is unwilling to talk, then he doesn't have to leave!" Badawi said coldly, "Then forever Just stay in Malaysia. I believe the United States will be happy if he dies!”

The Minister of Defense's heart was pounding. He didn't expect that his prime minister would be so bold and ambitious. It's crazy, but also exciting.

"Then do you want me to prepare snipers?" the Minister of Defense said.

"No! The sniper might be discovered by him. Then we can't talk. Let's be polite first and then fight!" Badawi waved his hand.

Regarding Lin Feng’s ‘wolf teeth’. How could Badawi not study it? If snipers are posted around, they may be discovered by the ‘Wolf Fang’. That way, we can start working directly. For Badawi, peace talks are possible. It was best to negotiate peace. He didn't want to break up with Lin Feng directly.

What's more, my own family knows their own affairs. Malaysia’s ‘snipers’ are really average. Overall, the quality of the army is still in a relatively primitive state. What is primitive? That is, the many bully the few.

They were all in a swarm. There are no tactics. After all, Malaysia has not participated in any modern wars. It's all civil war. And there are less civil wars. It's just bullying!

Snipers, yes there are. But, it sucks. Therefore, it’s okay not to use this kind of sniper.

"Where are those Datos?" Badawi asked.

"We've all been arrested, right behind us!" said the Minister of Defense.

Before, these Datos were captured and a few of them escaped. But this time, Badawi killed so many people, and after taking control of the military and political power, it would be extremely easy to arrest them. Especially since the airport was blocked, there was no way they could escape. As for running by boat, this is even more difficult. As far as the terrain of Malaysia is concerned, if you take a boat, unless it is a big boat, you won’t be able to travel very far.

"Then let's just wait for Lin Feng and his wife to come to express their condolences!" Badawi waited silently.

Not long after, Lin Feng arrived.

"Prime Minister, Lin Feng is here." The Minister of Defense trotted in to report.

Badawi's eyes lit up.

"Did he take his wife with him?" Badawi asked.

"Bring it! But only one!" said the Minister of Defense.

One person? That's fine, as long as you can come, it's a good thing. Being able to come means that Lin Feng at least wants to talk.

Badawi took the Minister of Defense with him to greet Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, the mourning hall is in front. We use the Chinese funeral ceremony. Twenty-eight descendants of Qiu Deba are worshiping Datuk Qiu in the mourning hall!" Badawi waited on him with an apologetic smile.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Go in first!" Lin Feng did not give in. He took the first step and led Liu Yifei into the mourning hall.

This mourning hall is extremely well decorated and conforms to the rules of Chinese mourning halls.

It should be noted that this mourning hall has many rules.

First of all, the portrait of the deceased must be hung high above the mourning hall, with the word "Dian" or "Mourning" written in big letters under it, and elegiac couplets hung high on the left and right sides to summarize the main achievements or experiences of the deceased's life; the people also hang sacrificial curtains presented by relatives and friends on the On both sides, the more there are, the more lively the scenery becomes; in front of the mourning hall, there is an offering table, on which offerings are placed, mostly dishes and fruits, with incense and candles burning on both sides; the coffin is placed behind the offering table.

The layout of the mourning hall should be solemn, civilized and tidy. There are long tables on the left and right sides of the mourning hall door, with one side being the gift receiving area and the other side being the signing area. During the wake, there is an oil lamp burning on the altar table in the mourning hall. It is always refueled so that it does not go out. It is called the "ever-lasting lamp". There are now extra-large candles that burn for days, easing the burden on the wake. At the same time, it is believed among the people that the more people watching the wake, the brighter the face of the bereaved will be.

At this moment, Qiu Deba's mourning hall was following this process absolutely flawlessly. Basically, Lin Feng was very satisfied. The only person who was dissatisfied was the eighteen children of Qiu Deba who were kneeling in front of the mourning hall. Although they were wearing mourning clothes and wearing mourning, their faces clearly showed no sadness, but rather resentment. Occasionally, he and Lin Feng would look at each other, with a look of resentment in their eyes.

Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with the humiliation they were suffering. After all, they were originally chasing fame and wealth, and seeking to seize family property, but in the end, they were coerced and lured by Badawi into the mourning hall. They are naturally resentful.

Lin Feng walked up to one of them.

"Raise your head!" Lin Feng ordered.

Those who kneel, raise their heads.

"What's your relationship with Brother Qiu?" Lin Feng asked.

"I am grandpa's eldest grandson Qiu Jianwei!" the man said coldly.

"Eldest grandson?" Lin Feng nodded, "Call me Second Master!"

Second Master? The man's eyes widened. He is much older than Lin Feng, and his name is Grandpa Lin Feng. What a bastard!

"Pa!" Lin Feng slapped him in the face.

"There is no distinction between old and young, no tutoring! How did your father educate you!" Lin Feng said coldly, "Why, you don't accept it? Your grandfather and I are sworn friends. He is your uncle, and I am your second uncle! Call someone! !”

Damn it! At this moment, Qiu Jianwei's face turned red with anger. This was the first time in his life that he had been slapped like this, and his brain was bleeding immediately. But before he could stand up, Zheng Zha stepped over and put a hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly, no matter how hard Qiu Jianwei struggled, he could not move.

"Call the second master!" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Fuck you!" Qiu Jianwei opened his mouth to curse, but then Lin Feng slapped him across the face.

"Pa!" This time, the left cheek also turned red. Lin Feng didn't hold back at all, he would show no mercy.

"Give you one last chance, call me Second Master! Otherwise, next time, I will knock out your big teeth!" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Jianwei!" a voice shouted from the side.

Qiu Jianwei gritted his teeth and said with a look of humiliation, "Second Master!"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Do you know why your second master hit you?" Lin Feng asked.

Qiu Jianwei pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Because you are unfilial! Your old man was angered to death. You don't want to take revenge, but you are deliberately plotting to seize the family property here. You are simply a group of unfilial descendants. Of course, the opponent is powerful and you are incapable of taking revenge. I can understand that. But My Brother Qiu is lying in an ice coffin and has not been buried yet. Do you think you should fight or not?" Lin Feng roared, "Also, without me, Brother Qiu, would you be as prosperous and wealthy as you are today? But as for you, there is no trace of sadness on any of your faces, only humiliation and deserving of beating!"

Lin Feng roared in the mourning hall, but no one dared to say a word, and no one dared to look Lin Feng in the eye. Because everyone feels guilty.

Interested in interests! Who among them had remembered to bury Qiu Deba before? You know, burial takes a lot of time, and every day you waste means that you will lose a lot of property that can be fought for.

The so-called death is nothing. Everyone is dead, and it doesn’t matter whether they are buried or not. What matters is the property! Of course, this is mainly related to Qiu Deba's two wives, three sons and eleven daughters.

Three sons were not born by one mother to seize the family property. Not to mention these eleven daughters. This will inevitably lead to competition for family property. Coupled with the intrusion of external forces, it is not surprising that it has become a mess.

"Cry! Whoever can't cry, I'll beat you until you cry!" Lin Feng said harshly.

This time, the mourning hall finally looked decent.

What is the most important thing about the mourning hall? Cry! If there is no crying, what kind of mourning hall is that?

(Only two chapters today, three chapters tomorrow! Thank you for your support!) (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.