"Ding...the challenge is completed."

"Ding...the host level has been increased to level 15!"

"Ding... the host starts the prescription for miraculous medicine."

"Miscellaneous Medical Prescription?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned and asked, "What is this Miscellaneous Medical Prescription?"

Xiaoqing explained: "This primary miraculous prescription can treat some difficult and complicated diseases, such as major cancers. There are clear treatments in miraculous prescriptions, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that every time the host uses the prescription, it will reduce life by one month! So the host should not squander everywhere."

"Damn it! One month! That's not affordable."

Lin Feng decisively pulled this strange prescription into the blacklist.

Originally, lifespan was reduced, so if you use this thing, wouldn’t you be reduced to death?

There is nothing to do when you are idle.

He opened the Shark Fighting Platform.

As soon as the page pops up, the huge words caught your eye.

"The Bingbing Goddess Concert is being held, come and see!"

Lin Feng clicked in.

"The world is the only one who is the tycoon, Young Master Lin entered the live broadcast room!"

There is silence!

Then, the barrage flew up!

"Rich rich! Godly rich! Please support me!"

"The tycoon is here! Everyone get out of here! Let him show off!"

“….”

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It turns out that he is poor in the downtown area and no one is asking about it. He is rich in the deep mountains and has distant relatives. What a realistic society."

"Okay, that's what you want!"

"Young Master Lin sent Bingbing spaceship 1!"

"Young Master Lin sent Spaceship 2 to Bingbing!"

“….”

"Young Master Lin sent Bingbing 100 spaceship!"

The spaceship is Lin Feng’s exclusive prop, each with 10,000 yuan!

In just a few minutes, one million was spent.

The screen is full of things.

"Young Master Lin is mighty!"

"Long live Mr. Lin!"

However, Yang Ningbing, the owner of the room, did not look very good.

"Is it because I gave too little money?"

No!

In my impression, Yang Ningbing is not a gold-worshiping woman who likes money.

At this time, a message was sent.

"Mr. Lin, what's your phone number? I have something to look for you."

Lin Feng was slightly stunned.

Take the initiative to find yourself?

Isn't this woman really degenerate?

He thought so in his heart, but he still sent the phone number.

Soon, Yang Ningbing found a reason to go live.

The phone rang.

"Mr. Lin?"

"Um."

"Are you free? Let's meet."

Lin Feng remained silent.

He could not believe that the goddess he had always been degenerate to meet a rich man whom he had never known for for a little money!

“Where?”

"Are you in Hanjiang?"

"Um."

"Then come to the gate of Central South University."

"good!"

"I have something to do, so I'll see you first."

"bye."

Lin Feng put down his cell phone and sighed deeply.

When I arrived at the closet, I picked out the most expensive suit, tied my tie, combed my hair, and stepped on my leather shoes.

Walk out the door glamorously.

He sat on the Ferrari Wind Shadow, and no one else called him. He stepped on the accelerator and disappeared into the street.

Inside the villa.

Zhe Qianrou stood in front of the window with a glass of red wine, secretly observing all this.

Zhe Ya sat on the sofa, watching the soap opera, and said heartlessly: "Qianrou, why are you always peeking at others? You don't like this guy, right?"

Zhe Qianrou ignored her words and asked, "Sister, do you think that naiveness would be really an accident?"

"Which day?"

"It's Wang Can's death. Do you think it's really an accident?"

"I saw you and I saw it, that was an accident, it was no big deal."

Zhe Qianrou shook the red wine in her hand, sipped it, then walked to the LCD TV, and turned off the soap opera without any hesitation, and played a video.

"Sister, just look at this video."

Zhe Ya looked at it and said indifferently: "What's the matter? Isn't it just a racing car?"

"You keep looking down."

What was played on the screen was not the surveillance on Akina, but the video extracted by police from a drone at that time.

It can be seen on the screen.

One red and one blue, two supercars are colliding with each other.

The next second, the red sports car was cut to the edge of the cliff, and then the blue supercar hit the cliff because it was too fast.

And the red supercar, which seemed to be about to fall off the cliff, miraculously drifted back.

Zhe Ya couldn't help but praise: "Wow! This drift is so handsome!"

Zhe Qianrou pressed the pause and asked, "Sister, do you see anything?"

"No, isn't it just a simple racing accident?"

Zhe Qianrou shook her head; "Sister, have you ever thought that since the driver of this red supercar has such good skills, why not leave the entanglement of the blue supercar early?"

Zhe Ya thought for a while and said, "Maybe the driver didn't expect this at that time."

"If the driver really didn't expect this, why would he know there was a bend ahead?"

"This..." Zhe Ya is not a fool either.

"You mean, is this a premeditated murder?"

"No...it's just a guess."

Zhe Qianrou asked again: "Sister, do you know who is sitting in this red sports car?"

Zhe Ya expressed confusion.

Zhe Qianrou pointed to the villa not far away: "Lin Feng."
To be continued...