My Shenhao system is very wrong

Chapter 39 Cursed Gold
Zhen Shuai couldn't help laughing when he heard the Cantonese-Hong Kong liar crying on the phone.

"My surname is not Sun."

The Cantonese accent hastily changed his tune: "That's right, Zhen Daxian, please hold your hands high!"

Zhen Shuai continued to pretend to know nothing and joked: "I didn't do anything."

On the other end of the phone, the Cantonese-Hong Kong accent was going crazy. What happened to him in the past two days can definitely be described as horrible.

His natal name is Liu Fugui and another younger brother Feng Shun who pretends to be a son. They were originally just two ordinary migrant workers in eastern Guangdong Province, and they have been doing the most difficult and tiring low-level jobs.

Although the wages of migrant workers are not low now, if they are not guaranteed, they will meet that kind of unscrupulous black foreman.

Liu Fugui and his younger brother Feng Shun encountered this kind of thing twice when they paid all their wages and ran away.

In order to get back his hard-earned money, he took his younger brother to pull banners, jump over buildings, and even stumbled to the court to sue.

But until now, more than half of the hard-earned money that was taken away has not been recovered.

There is no way, their knowledge level is too low, and they are mainly casual workers. They don't know how to sign contracts, check attendance and other guarantee methods when working on the construction site.

Even if others want to help him, they are helpless in the face of the enormous difficulty of obtaining evidence.

So he and his younger brother got worse and worse, and they were almost starved of food.

That's why he decided to take the risk and engage in illegal and criminal activities.

But after working for two months, I didn't make a single order, until I met Zhen Shuai, a fool.

At least that's what Liu Fugui thought when Zhen Shuai asked him if his son was still in his hands.

Turn around and make a fortune, right now.

When Zhen Shuai transferred the money, Liu Fugui was cooking with his younger brother in the small bungalow. After the 100 million arrived in the account, he immediately decided not to eat these simple pig food, and must go out to eat out to celebrate.

But when he just walked to the kitchen and was about to turn off the fire, the pressure cooker exploded immediately.

At that time, a layer of skin was burned off his hands.

But Liu Fugui didn't expect that this was just the beginning, and there were still countless accidents waiting for him.

Wrestling on the flat ground, burning your face with a lighter, etc. are still light, and the fucking house collapsed directly, can you believe it?

When Liu Fugui finally crawled out of the ruins with his younger brother, he still had the strength to curse God for playing with him.

But unlucky things still hit him one after another, finally making him feel breathless.

Call the police?

Don't be ridiculous, Liu Fugui himself is a liar. If he calls the police, he will be trapped in a trap.

At that time, he and his younger brother were facing all kinds of accidents, big or small, and finally felt that something was wrong. Their first thought was to go back to their hometown and find an expert to figure out whether they had messed with something dirty.

It's no wonder they think so, after all, with Liu Fugui and his little brother's level of cognition, it's normal to stay at the stage of strange power and chaos.

But until after eight o'clock in the evening, the two people didn't even touch the side of the train station.

One must know that Liu Fugui is not in an international metropolis like Linhai. He is in a small county in eastern Guangdong Province. The distance from his collapsed bungalow to the train station is only 3 or 4 kilometers.

Even if it is normal walking, the footsteps can be reached in a little more than 01:30 hours.

But all kinds of accidents along the way made Liu Fugui take his little brother from day to night without ever stepping into the border of the train station.

At that moment, Liu Fugui was really desperate. He and his younger brother were already scarred and even had a broken hand.

Fortunately, I don't know why, after night, the frequency of accidents decreased significantly, and only then did they get a rare respite.

Standing on the streets of the small county town, he really felt the deep malice towards him and his little brother in this world.

At this moment, Liu Fugui felt that the mobile phone in his pocket, which was still working normally despite the broken screen, suddenly rang.

Holding back the pain, he took out his phone with his other hand and saw that the person who had transferred 100 million to him had sent a text message.

"Just transfer the money back and everything will be fine."

Looking at the text message, Liu Fugui did not move for a long time.

His little brother couldn't help but leaned over curiously and immediately asked, "Boss, why are you crying?"

"Woooo..." A man in his 30s was crying like a child at this moment.

When he finally collected his emotions and wiped away the tears on his face, Liu Fugui finally let out a long sigh: "Shunzi, we have met an expert."

"Wh...what an expert?" Feng Shun was at a loss.

Liu Fugui explained: "It's the expert who transferred 100 million to us, and he did all these things."

"Ah?!" Feng Shun's face was full of shock. Although he believed that there were strange things in this world, he had never encountered them until this morning.

Why did a tall man suddenly pop out?How the hell was he cheated of 100 million by himself?
Feng Shun's IQ is not high, and he still believes that the 100 million was really deceived by his elder brother.

However, Liu Fugui has had a few years more salt than Feng Shun anyway, so at this moment he did not take the time to question the authenticity of this matter.

In fact, there is no need to question it. Just judging from the frequency of accidents they encountered today, it is absolutely abnormal. How can anyone be so unlucky?
As the saying goes, even if you are rushing to reincarnate, you have to catch your breath first, right?
What's more, you have received such a weird text message at this time?

Transfer the money back and you'll be fine.

Damn, the other party must know everything about what happened to him.

Thinking about it makes me shudder.

So Liu Fugui said decisively: "Let's quickly transfer the 100 million back to the expert!"

"But..." Feng Shun swallowed, "It's already night, and the banks are closed."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Liu Fugui fell into despair instantly.

Calculating the time, there will be at least 10 hours between now and the opening of the bank tomorrow morning.

The thought of having to carry the accident until tomorrow morning made him feel weak all over.

But as the old saying goes, if a fool thinks a lot, he will gain something.

At this moment, Liu Fugui felt his thoughts clearer than ever. From Zhen Shuai's text messages, he deduced that the continuous accidents must have something to do with the money.

That is to say, whoever owns the money will be unlucky.

Thinking of this, Liu Fugui blissed to his heart, and suddenly came up with an idea, and he immediately said: "Shunzi, you need to trust me unconditionally in the future, whether you can survive this disaster depends on now."

"This..." Feng Shun hesitated for a moment, nodded fiercely and said: "Okay! Brother Fugui, tell me, I, Feng Shun, will never frown."

"Very good." Liu Fugui nodded with satisfaction: "Let's split up later, take this bank card and my ID card with you, and go to the bank tomorrow morning to transfer the money back to the expert."

After receiving the two cards, Feng Shun nodded in agreement, and then said with some worry: "I don't know if I can survive until tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry." Liu Fugui said with a smile, "It will definitely be fine."

After a pause, he changed his serious tone: "From now on, I declare that the 100 million all belong to me, Liu Fugui, and have nothing to do with Feng Shun!"

(End of this chapter)