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Chapter 374: Basement

"Son of a bitch!"

Looking at the "meat-filled face" in panic, I gritted my teeth and cursed.

I could see clearly. Just as he knelt down and kowtowed to the other party and pleaded, the man stuffed a note that was originally placed in front of him into his mouth!

Without the IOU, the man named Youzheng was arrested:

"Feng Cute, although we have been in love for more than ten years, it is impossible to make a vow. I admit that I have borrowed your money, but if there is no IOU, I will give you the money. What should you do if you go back and take the IOU to me?"

Meat-filled face...

Feng Crouched in place for a while, and finally realized, "The IOU is clearly here, why is it gone? You... you took it? You want to pay the debt!"

"What nonsense? How can I do that when I open such a big factory? You are lame and your legs are lame, so don't worry about it! When did I owe you money?"

My friend was tough and his words became more and more sarcastic. He even denied that he had borrowed money.

The clay Buddha also has three parts of earth nature.

Feng Crook was so aggrieved that he raised his voice and quarreled with him.

After a while, the two of them actually got into trouble.

From the room, he pushed him out of the door, "Go to you!" You Zheng pushed hard.

Feng Crooker had one of his legs incompetent, and he staggered back, but he couldn't stop and turned over from the railing.

"Bang!"

When I followed my anxious friend downstairs, Feng Crook was already dead.

Although it was only the second floor, he broke his neck.

People will do things that lose their bottom line for money.

After a brief panic, what my friend did exceeded his bottom line.

I suppressed the anger in my heart, recorded his every move with my eyes, and paid attention to all the details that could be seen...

"My dad was killed by him."

With these sad words, my eyes flashed before me and returned to reality.

I stood beside two cement platforms on the first floor and looked at the room on the second floor. The lights were out.

Feng Li stared at the cement stand silently for a while, and said, "Come with me." She turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Instead of going upstairs, she walked to the back of the stairs.

Because of the dim light and the rush I had before, I didn't notice that there was a double sliding door under the stairs.

The padlock inserted in the door is actually new!

I kept following my cigarette butt and said, "This is our dormitory and there are two warehouses."

The south is not like the north, and the humid climate is not suitable for building a basement.

I once heard a local classmate say something that from a long time ago, local residents' self-built houses would be limited in height.

Ordinary people generally have three layers at the highest level. If the compression layer is low, there can be three and a half layers.

Because it is a factory building, the height of the first floor here is much higher than that of ordinary houses. There are only two floors and a flat roof. The land area is limited, so if you want to occupy more space, you can only dig underground.

The constant urging of cigarette butts made me feel a sense of urgency.

Therefore, I threw Gao He's advice behind me, adjusted the iron fan, and inserted the relatively narrow end into the lock ring.

I originally wanted to pick the lock, but with force, I actually pulled out the rivets at one end of the rusted door latch from the iron door leaf.

"It's easy!"

I removed the door bolt in a few seconds, raised my hands high, and tried to pull the door open from above to both sides.

Unexpectedly, the iron door was opened to both sides without making an overly harsh sound.

"The lock is newly replaced, and someone has been here before!"

"Yeah." Yan Butt said, "Young Master has been here, and... Yazhen has been here too."

"Jiang Yazhen!"

My scalp band jumped hard and looked at the cigarette butt.

"She's gone."

I shook my head, indicating that I really didn't understand what he meant.

At this time, Feng Li had already walked in with an umbrella.

Behind the door is a downward staircase.

It is probably for moisture protection, but it is made of bricks and cement.

Nearly two meters wide, it can allow people to pass through while carrying large parcels, which is in line with the cigarette butts' statement - there is a warehouse below.

Feng Li, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, looked back at me, and said two words: "Warehouse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, a dim light suddenly lit up below.

"storehouse……"

At this point, I have no reason to turn back.

Seeing that the light was dim but without any obstacles, I turned off the flashlight and walked all the way.

Seeing that I was about to go down to the end, I narrowed my eyes and looked ahead. I was so cold that I almost fell to eat shit.

"Oh!"

A woman's cry sounded nearby.

In a blink of an eye, it was Feng Li.

She was falling on the ground next to me.

I stabilized my body in time, but she fell to the ground.

I instinctively wanted to pull her, but I heard two voices ringing at the same time.

"Hehe, be careful to fall to death!"

Another voice came from a room: "Who?"

"It's me!"

The response was a boy who suddenly appeared in front of me, who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Dad, this girl said she was looking for you, but she fell down!"

Looking at the boy's face, I feel familiar, but I feel a sense of disgust.

A person walked out of the room where the voice came out.

Under the dim incandescent light, I recognized him as the "Youzheng" I met upstairs before.

You Zheng was holding a pen and a hard shell folder in his hand, and it seemed like he was keeping an account.

He walked over and saw the woman still lying on the ground. He asked in surprise: "You are..."

Feng Li fell heavily and forced herself to raise her head and said, "You... are you Uncle Jiang? I am Feng Li, my father's name is Feng Zhaoshan..."

As he finished speaking, Yu Zheng's face had changed color.

"Are you Uncle Jiang? My dad said he was here to find you the day before yesterday... He hasn't returned yet. Uncle Jiang, have you seen him?"

Jiang Youzheng's eyes kept flashing.

Under the dim light, looking at his eyes, I felt even more frightened than seeing Feng Cuzi's face.

Out of instinct, I want to go over and La Fon Li.

But now I can't touch her body at all.

I could only shout at her in a hurry: "Go! Go quickly!"

The fact is that I knew in my heart that Feng Li and I saw at this time no longer belonged to the same "time and space".

She couldn't hear anything I said.

I just noticed that her walking posture was very strange.

Looking at this time, both of her legs had been twisted and deformed.

She struggled forcibly, but she couldn't get up at all.

"Hehe, it's really like a turtle in the Houtou River!"

The little boy jumped up with a smile. When he fell down, his feet stepped on Feng Li's back.

"Click..."

Although this sound was slight, it seemed to break my nerves.

"Uncle Jiang, my dad..."

Feng Li suffered a huge pain and fainted without saying a word.

"What's wrong with you?"

The boy jumped to the side, squatted down, trying to turn her over, and said, "Let's turn over..."

Feng Li was finally turned over by him.

However, at this time, I could see that Feng Li's mouth was bleeding, her chest cavity was obviously collapsed, and her body was constantly twitching...
Chapter completed!
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