"Fuck..."

"Do you still believe this these days?"

Lin Feng was speechless. There were too many Chinese people. The average IQ of the Chinese people was lowered.

With a golden finger that could see through everything, he could be 100% sure that there were no ghosts in this world.

At most, they were just extraordinary people who inherited some lost skills from their ancestors.

Facts have proved that there is not much valuable intelligence.

Most of the intelligence that you have to actively discover is to help you avoid risks.

Due to the poor economic environment, there is not much business intelligence that can make a lot of money.

He thought of the intelligence blind box in the mall, 50,000 each time, and he hadn't consumed it for a long time.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he opened the mall and prepared to draw a wave to kill time.

In case he was lucky and encountered some opportunities, who knows.

[Points - 50W, remaining: 445W, exchange for intelligence blind box * 10]

[Intelligence blind box * 10 opened successfully]

[Huayuan Street will carry out an anti-pornography and anti-illegal operation at 8 o'clock tonight, and 125 people will be arrested]

[Longnan Street Night Market will be hit by urban management. ]

[Huaxia Lottery has a 100 million yuan prize, but it was revealed to be fake]

[The stock market continues to be sluggish and will break through the 2000 point mark. It will continue to be sluggish in the next six months]

[4 hours later, a blackmail incident occurred in Suzhou Antique Market. A young man was slandered by his family for helping an elderly man on the roadside. He only stopped after paying 2000 yuan in compensation]

[10 hours later, a major traffic accident occurred at the intersection of Nanhu Road. Three cars rear-ended each other, killing 2 and injuring 10]

[A fake blue and white porcelain worth 5 million yuan appeared at the 5th Suzhou Antique Charity Auction. The police have intervened in the investigation. The victim is a 30-year-old young man. ]

[Ten minutes later, Sucheng will have heavy rain, and some areas will experience waterlogging]

. . . . .

It's not that Lin Feng has high requirements. This information is not useless. It's just useless.

Sure enough, good things are not cheap, and cheap things are not good.

He even suspected that this was a way for the system to balance points.

He glanced at the last piece of information, which flashed red and marked as unread.

Lin Feng had lost interest, but he bought it with 50,000 points, so he couldn't help but read it.

After clicking it, a piece of information appeared in front of him.

[Five hours later, the fortune teller in the antique market will be led by a group of unidentified people. This fortune teller's nickname is: Chen Banxian, very famous, and a master of deception. With this skill, he earns more than 2 million yuan a year, but he got into trouble this time. The probability of being forced to break the law is 99%, and the probability of being silenced is 1%]

Lin Feng was stunned, Chen Banxian?

Wait a minute. . .

Half-immortal, I seem to have seen him somewhere.

By the way, the news just now said that a half-immortal appeared in the antique market. Could it be a person?

Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and opened the Suzhou City One-stop APP. The news section was full of local news.

It included categories such as city policies, gossip and entertainment, and people's lives.

Sure enough, not long after scrolling down, Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he clicked on a piece of news from yesterday.

[A 70-year-old man was reported for cheating in the antique market. The police from the South District Police Station have educated him. The police reminded everyone not to believe in feudal superstition. ]

Lin Feng clicked in and took a look at the comment area. He almost collapsed. This is too weird.

"Is it Chen Banxian? He's selling things at the south gate of the antique market. Damn, I saw him ordering Technician No. 28 at Honglang last night."

"Fuck, is this true? Damn him, I have to give a bad review for this. Am I a brother-in-law to him?"

"What's that? I keep seeing him at the hair salons at the back of Anqing Street. There are always two of them, especially at the one at the east end. I've seen him take the boss's wife into the darkroom several times."

"Banxian still has integrity. I saw him give 50 yuan to a little girl begging on the street. 100 yuan."

"The man upstairs, you are not his hired agent, are you?"

"Don't tell me, the couple living upstairs from me really escaped a disaster because they visited Chen Banxian and successfully avoided a stock crash."

"666, bragging without thinking."

"Damn, it's so funny, this old man even claims that he is the descendant of the tomb raider, do you believe it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, this old man has come out, I heard that for transactions, only cash is accepted."

Lin Feng vaguely felt that something was wrong with this Chen Banxian.

The unknown person shown in the intelligence is meaningful.

Who would be so bored as to kidnap a fortune-teller on the street, is it for his annual income of 2 million yuan?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

This money is not small, but it is definitely not enough to be kidnapped.

For this kind of person, you can probably extort hundreds of thousands of yuan by holding a knife to his neck, so why make such a big moveFighting?

Lin Feng felt that this matter was not simple.

Ten minutes later, Chen Kang, who had just separated from Lin Feng not long ago, was asked out by him.

It was still the private room on the second floor of the teahouse.

He obviously didn't know the reason, and asked in confusion: "Mr. Lin, is there something urgent?"

"Yes, I have something to ask you."

"Go ahead."

He heard that Lin Feng really had something to ask him, so he quickly got straight to the point.

"Do you know Chen Banxian?"

"Chen Banxian... Chen Banyao?"

"Banyao? He also has this name."

"He is a fortune teller in the antique city area, and occasionally helps people to identify treasures. I heard that he has a good reputation. I don't know him, but he is quite famous."

"But I heard that he was in jail not long ago and was reported by someone, but he came out not long after."

"Some people say that he is very cautious and only accepts cash transactions, so no substantial evidence can be caught."

Lin Feng analyzed in his mind while listening.

This person is very unusual, meticulous, in his 70s, and still has such a scheming mansion.

Although he was reported and arrested.

But he was well prepared, so he was released.

With an annual income of tens of millions, it is not easy to be taken away by unknown persons.

There must be a story.

Lin Feng smelled the smell of money.

The overall environment is not good, and legitimate business can't make money. It should be okay to do some side business, right?

If I can save this old man's life, it's okay to let him pay some money?

There are still 3 hours before the intelligence time, and I don't have much time, so I have to hurry.

"Can you find him?"

Chen Kang was stunned and said helplessly; "He used to set up a stall at the south gate of the market, but I heard that he was just released. I don't know if he will set up a stall today."

After speaking, he glanced at the wall clock and said, "If he sets up a stall, he should be out at this time."

"Let's go and take a look."

Chen Kang didn't ask any more questions and followed Lin Feng out of the private room.

At the same time, in the parking lot at the south gate of the antique market, a white Jinbei van was parked in the parking space. Inside the car, six big men were discussing something with their heads down.

These men were big and strong, wearing tattered clothes, but their faces and eyes showed that they were not good people.

The leading man looked to be in his early 40s, holding a photo in his hand, which showed a gray-haired old man who looked a bit wretched.

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