In the 1960s, my whole family was murdered by my enemies.

"Correct."

What else can Zhang Lin say?

Admit it!

This is the first time in my life that I openly acknowledged my father, and this is how it happened. It's really laughable.

Mr. He thought these two people were interesting.

Although there is always something weird in their conversation, it seems like they are really father and son.

Zhang Guosheng almost couldn't hold back his smug expression.

This kind of opportunity is so rare, he is so smart!

"Brother Wang, I have been having trouble sleeping and eating lately. I wonder if you, who has been collecting herbs for many years, could tell what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Lin's heart moved slightly. She had not yet used the elementary medical skills and calligraphy proficiency that she had drawn in the morning.

She planned to give her calligraphy skills to her grandfather. After all, given his current status, it would be more beneficial if he could write beautiful calligraphy.

There is also a basic medical skill.

Zhang Lin hesitated for a moment and used it immediately.

Immediately, my head felt a little swollen, but fortunately it became clear after a while.

Zhang Lin carefully checked Mr. He's complexion. There was nothing wrong with his face. On the contrary, he looked very healthy. However, the black energy on his body was so intense that it looked like ink was about to drip out.

"I usually just collect herbs, I don't know much about medicine, I only know the basics, Mr. He looks very healthy."

[There is nothing wrong with his body, but his luck is the problem. At this level, he should be in big trouble soon.]

Zhang Lin had a complicated expression.

Mr. He kept looking at Zhang Lin. For some reason, he always felt that this Wang was extraordinary.

His perception was very sharp, and judging from Wang Da's expression before, it seemed that there was really something wrong with him.

Since it's not a health issue, then...

Mr. He couldn't help but frown.

He's been very unlucky lately!

He had always been successful in everything he did since he was young, but in the past six months, for some reason, he had trouble with everything he did. He even fell down on the ground when he went out. It was simply...

Zhang Lin looked at Mr. He's changing expression and the fact that there were several times more bodyguards in the room than last time, and he understood what was going on.

"Mr. He, we'll take our leave first." Zhang Guosheng stood up.

Mr. He felt panicked and wanted to keep the person. That feeling made him feel weird.

Finally, I found an excuse and agreed to deliver the herbs early the next morning, and only then did I feel relieved.

Before leaving, Zhang Lin silently used the Qi-gazing technique to scan everyone in the yard.

Sure enough, their black energy also became thicker, but the people who were not contaminated by the black energy last time had even better luck than last time.

"This is my assistant and bodyguard, Chen Feng."

Mr. He's eyes sparkled and he introduced with a smile.

Zhang Lin nodded, with a half-smile in his face, then turned around and left the yard.

The chief butler Ergou saw the guests off as usual.

"Brother Wang, is there something wrong with Chen Feng?"

Ergou had become familiar with Zhang Lin last time, and asked quietly.

Zhang Lin looked at Ergou with a speechless look.

He and Mr. He actually suspected their companions because of someone they had only met a few times.

It seems that perhaps they have long been worried about the people around them.

"Nothing, just a hunch that he's different from you guys."

Zhang Lin sighed.

She had a good impression of Mr. He and Ergou, and they became regular customers.

She also didn't want to watch them get into trouble. There were more than a dozen lives lost in the yard today. Even if the others might not be as miserable as Mr. He, they would still be in big trouble.

Mr. He remained calm, but began investigating Chen Feng that night.

Chen Feng felt bad. Although the communication between Wang Da and Mr. He today seemed insignificant, it made him feel a sense of crisis.

"My dear, you have the old man's blessing, can you see the problem with Mr. He?"

Zhang Guosheng casually brought up the gods as an excuse so that Zhang Lin wouldn't have to find excuses in the embarrassment.

"His luck is very dark. When I first saw him, part of it was white, and then it got darker and darker. This has been going on for several months. It looks like a disaster is about to happen."

The evil aura was much thicker than when her grandfather was about to be framed.

If you get killed, the consequences will be even worse.

"Except for Chen Feng, the luck of everyone around him has turned bad. I suspect there is something wrong with Chen Feng."

Zhang Lin knew that her family members knew how special she was, so she didn't pretend to be naive and spoke directly to the point.

"Should we take care of it?"

……

After Zhang Yaowen and his wife came back, the family discussed it and decided to help.

Zhang Lin still has four plot cards, but she doesn't know Mr. He's full name, so she can't use them.

Finally, he used the monitoring talisman on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was very patient and there was nothing unusual throughout the entire day.

The next morning, the two postponed their trip to the mountain city for half a day and went to the yard early in the morning. They sold two fifty-year-old ginsengs and a Ganoderma lucidum to Mr. He.

Chen Feng stood in the yard with a normal expression.

While Zhang Guosheng and Mr. He were drinking tea, Zhang Lin was silently checking her backpack and the lottery mall.

Finally, his eyes lit up.

Clues*5!

I haven’t drawn this since it was refreshed. It’s an intermediate item and only requires 100 destiny points to exchange.

Zhang Lin thought about it and exchanged the clue.

Clues: You can search for clues about a person or an event you want to know.

Zhang Lin thought about it and searched for clues about Chen Feng's assassination of Mr. He.

[I don't know if this clue will work. If not, I can only follow behind quietly.]

Zhang Lin was looking forward to it, and soon, some content appeared in front of him.

【Fuck! 】

Zhang Lin's face changed slightly. Although she concealed it well, Mr. He still found out.

[This Chen Feng is a real scoundrel. He actually colluded with the gangsters from the neighboring province and even tampered with Mr. He's car.]

[This time, not only will Mr. He's life be taken, but also a very important batch of goods that he is preparing to escort to the capital will be hijacked.]

[The life was bought from him by someone else, and the goods were intended to be embezzled by him and the gangsters.]

Zhang Lin frowned, and then used another clue to search for Chen Feng's identity.

[This Chen Feng was originally a gangster. Later, it became difficult to be a gangster, so he and his elder brother, one continued to be a gangster, while the other changed his appearance and joined the army. After he was discharged from the army, he became Mr. He's bodyguard.]

Zhang Guosheng's face was gloomy. This Chen Feng was too hateful.

Mr. He looked calm on the surface, but he was actually very nervous. From the beginning, Brother Wang, your face didn't look good.

"Brother Wang, I have a collection. I wonder if you two are interested."

Mr. He stood up with a smile and invited the two to go to the side room.

"Haha, I just like to see strange things. Walk, walk, walk."

Zhang Guosheng readily put his arm around Zhang Lin's shoulders and followed Mr. He in.

The two men are very skilled and brave. Not to mention that Mr. He should not have any ill will towards them, even if he does, they are not afraid.

After the three of them walked in, Ergou stood guard at the door.

"This is a complete tiger skin I received before. It doesn't have a single wound. It is very rare."

Mr. He lowered his voice and asked, "May I ask Brother Wang, what's the problem with Chen Feng?"

"Brother Wang, rest assured. As a reward, this tiger skin and this money will be considered as your reward."

Mr. He handed the tiger skin to Zhang Guosheng and took out one thousand yuan.