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Regarding this kind of thing, Zhang Feng can only smile and take what he needs.
Jenny wants money, and Wolfe wants Jenny's young body.
"Brother Feng, they're leaving!" Tang Dawei said.
Zhang Feng watched their car leave and said, "No, they will come again tonight!"
"Then I'll go talk to the police!" Tang Dawei said.
"Need not!"
Zhang Feng stopped Tang Dawei because Zhang Feng didn't want the police to get involved, and because the whole thing was shady!
If the police caught him, it would be trouble, and Zhang Feng didn't want that.
And just now I saw that Dobbin also has a good relationship with the police, and besides, this is their territory.
And with a Wolf! Zhang Feng didn't want to have too much entanglement with such people. He just wanted to finish the matter here and then return to Mexico City, where they were waiting for him.
"Brother Feng, shall we wait for them to come tonight?" Tang Dawei asked.
"That's right!" Zhang Feng said: "Since this is our castle, let's go in and live there. I've never lived in a castle like this before!"
"yes!"
A group of people entered the castle. The Caliph could see that the boss liked it very much and maybe he wanted to live here, so he said, "Boss, do you want to replace all the furniture?"
"Why do you want to replace it?" Zhang Feng asked doubtfully.
"You don't want to live here? These furniture are all used by Emerson!" said the Caliph. In his opinion, when a new owner takes over, everything that was used before must be replaced.
Zhang Feng asked him back: "When did I say I wanted to live here?"
"I'm sorry, boss!" Caliph was frightened, and suddenly found that this boss was not easy to serve.
"It's okay, you can go back! If you have nothing to do, don't come here. If it's something you can decide, don't come here!" Zhang Feng said.
Khalifa asked: "Boss, I don't know what I can decide. My authority is very low!"
Zhang Feng said: "Okay, then you are the vice president now, go ahead!"
"Ah?" Caliph was confused!
"What? You don't want to do it?"
"no no!"
Zhang Feng said to the secretary Wang Xiaojuan next to him: "You will issue an appointment in a moment!"
"Yes!" Wang Xiaojuan responded.
After all, Zhai Qiang is still in charge of the Kester Real Estate Company, and Zhang Feng has no intention of taking care of it. Now, it is okay to keep one person's life in check. This caliphate is still capable.
Khalifa left with the company's security guards, and all the injured were sent to the hospital. Khalifa also wanted to hire a lawyer to hold them accountable, but Zhang Feng said it was unnecessary.
As soon as he left, Zhang Feng began to take over the castle. He first checked whether there were any bugs or the like, and installed highly concealed cameras around the castle to monitor everything.
Then transport the weapons to the castle. Of course, they are all light weapons and easy to carry.
After doing this, Zhang Feng went to the master bedroom of the castle, which was on the first floor.
Generally speaking, the master bedroom is on the second or third floor.
Emerson placed the master bedroom on the first floor, which shows his purpose.
Except for the two people watching the surveillance, everyone went to the master bedroom.
The master bedroom is very large, more than 100 square meters, with a bathroom, study room, and small gym.
Zhang Feng arrived at the study room. There were bookshelves on only one side, with hundreds of books on them.
I didn't find anything special about this bookshelf. According to Emerson, behind the bookshelf is the door leading to the basement.
Fan Yongxi was about to go up and move, maybe which book was the trap!
"Don't move!" Zhang Feng said.
Fan Yongxi quickly came back and stood beside him, watching Brother Feng sitting on a chair. This chair was very special, facing the middle of the bookshelf.
Looking at the books above, Zhang Feng was puzzled. Most of them were books from the Renaissance era and belonged to literature. The books were beautifully packaged and could be stored for a long time.
It is impossible for someone like Emerson to see these things.
But only one book is different, that is, it is in the middle parallel to Zhang Feng's eyes.
And the title of that book is the original version of "The Godfather."
Zhang Feng smiled, this is simply a copy of them. Putting this book here, what else can it be if it is not an institution
He stood up and walked to the bookshelf and squatted down to read the book. The book was very thick, about ten centimeters thick.
Zhang Feng slowly took out the book and found that it was easy to take it out. There was nothing special about it.
Then he put the book in, and then pressed it in with a little force. Suddenly there was a clicking sound behind the bookshelf, and then the whole bookshelf moved. Zhang Feng hurriedly stepped back.
The design of the bookshelf at the basement door is a sliding door design.
There was a dark entrance inside. Fan Yongxi broke off a fluorescent stick and threw it in. There was nothing special about it. There was a country ladder.
"Catch the cat in the second bedroom!" Zhang Feng said.
Fan Yongxi and his son went there, but Zhang Feng was not in a hurry to go in. Who knows if Emerson's place was a trap.
After Fan Yongxi caught the cat and put it in, Zhang Feng said again: "Bring the car!"
"yes!"
A car is a small car equipped with a camera and a wireless remote control hundreds of meters away. It can adapt to various terrains, including in water.
The car is equipped with a high-illumination flashlight, and Zhang Feng personally holds the remote control to control it. The remote control is a seven-inch tablet computer. Just like playing a game, the left thumb moves forward and in the direction, and the right thumb moves to open doors, password boxes, and even Minesweeper and the like.
Just this little thing costs hundreds of thousands.
The basement is very simple, just a small room of about ten square meters. The kitten went in and jumped around without touching any mechanism. There was a large suitcase-like box in one corner.
And the kitten was standing on the box.
Fan Yongxi stretched his neck and said excitedly: "That's it, right?"
"It's possible!" Zhang Feng said.
"I'll go down"
"No!" Zhang Feng stopped him, looked at the screen and said, "We don't have to go down, just use the rope to pull the box up!"
Then he gave the tablet to Fan Yongxi.
"Yes, Brother Feng!"
Fan Yongxi worked here, bringing two long ropes and small wheels, while Zhang Feng sat there and watched.
Ten minutes later, Fan Yongxi had completed the preliminary work on the box in the basement. He tied the box and asked two people to gently pull it up. But just as they were pulling the box, a series of noises suddenly came from the basement. Then strange sounds echoed throughout the castle.
At the same time, a large amount of white smoke came out of the basement. Zhang Feng hurriedly pulled up the bookshelf, but the rope was still down and the door could not be closed tightly. There was still white smoke coming out. Everyone immediately exited the study and cleared the study room. The door is closed tightly.
"Stop the siren!"