Chapter 352: It’s Easy to Meet the King of Hell, but Hard to Deal with the Little Ghost?

"Lin Haisheng, it's true that money makes the poor brave. A person you have such an honest relationship with is actually so stubborn."

"Why, do you think that if you move out now that you have money, you won't have to deal with us miserable people in the future? Don't forget that the ancestral graves of your Lin family are still here."

The speaker was a rogue in the village.

In the past, there was a lot of sneaking around, but in recent years it has become less common. When every household installs broadband, surveillance is provided.

Now the good thing is gambling.

I can't make much money all year round. I don't play small cards but focus on big names. I do a lot of deception and abduction.

"Feng Biao, what do you mean?"

Lin Haisheng said angrily.

Feng Biao chuckled: "What do I mean? I'm just reminding you to be careful of the Lin family's ancestral graves."

"I think your family's feng shui must be good if it is developed. Don't let anyone mess with your family's feng shui in the future."

Lin Haisheng was filled with anger.

Chen Juan said angrily: "Feng Biao, if you dare to mess around, my son will definitely not be able to spare you when he comes back."

Feng Biao sneered: "How long can he stay in the village? If he dares to touch my finger, I will dig your ancestral graves."

"I advise you to spend money to eliminate disasters. Each family will be given one hundred and eighty thousand, and everyone will be happy."

"If your Lin family's feng shui changes, the loss will not be millions, but tens or tens of billions."

Everyone around him responded.

Some of them felt that Feng Biao's actions were a bit excessive, but the money and silk moved people's hearts, so perhaps Feng Biao's threat could succeed.

How much wealth would it be if each family could share one hundred and eighty thousand?

Shen Dong emerged from the corner and came to Lin Haisheng's side: "Boss, do you need us to take action?"

Feng Biao sneered.

"Lin Haisheng, that's right. There are bodyguards around you. Let them try to touch our fingers. See if I can dig up your family's ancestral graves."

Shen Dong frowned.

"Hai Sheng, isn't it bad to let outsiders touch our village?"

"that is."

Some people around him helped.

Lin Haisheng's phone rang at this time. It was Lin Tian who called. Xiao Ling told Lin Tian the situation.

Lin Haisheng and Chen Juan have clones of Xiao Ling in their mobile phones.

"son."

Lin Haisheng answered the phone.

Lin Tiandao: "Dad, please turn on the speakerphone and I will say a few words to them."

"Um."

Lin Haisheng turned on the speakerphone.

"Feng Biao, you can win or lose a poker game worth one hundred and eighty thousand. Why should you be embarrassed and ask for these thirty-five thousand?"

Lin Tian said calmly.

Feng Biao said proudly: "Winning or losing 100,000 or 80,000 yuan is a lot. For me, 30,000 to 50,000 yuan is a bit too little."

"In this way, you give me three to five million yuan a year, which is just a small amount of money to you, and you spend it to buy peace."

Lin Tian said in a deep voice: "Feng Biao, are you threatening me?"

"Ha ha."

"You can think so!"

"Lin Tian, ​​don't think that we are afraid of you because you have Grandmaster Lin behind you. You fellow villagers dare to kill us?"

"You should have heard the saying that the King of Hell is so hard to deal with, so don't be reluctant to spend money when it's time to spend it."

Feng Biao said arrogantly.

Lin Tian said in a deep voice: "Tell me, how much money should I spend to buy the peace of our Lin family's ancestral home and ancestral tomb."

"A one-time buyout, we can't cause trouble every year."

Feng Biao's eyes lit up: "Lin Tian, ​​a one-time buyout is not a matter of 30,000 to 50,000, or 3 to 50,000."

"I want three hundred...no, five million."

The other people around him also spoke.

Feng Biao asked for five million, and some of them also asked for five million. Some were more timid and just asked for one or two million.

"Lin Tian, ​​our combined total is only 30 million. This amount of money is not much for a big boss like you, right?"

"If your ancestral home is safe, you will earn more than 30 million in the future?"

Feng Biao said greedily.

Lin Tian said quietly: "In broad daylight, gangs extorted huge amounts of property. It seems that our crackdown on crime and evil is not thorough."

"I recorded everything you just said. These are all evidence. Congratulations on your ability to escape after three years in prison."

"Feng Biao, if you ask for too much, you won't be able to escape in ten years."

Feng Biao's eyes showed panic, and he said sternly: "Lin Tian, ​​don't scare me. I, Feng Biao, am not scared."

Lin Tian was too lazy to pay attention to him.

When the blackmail got to him, it was like lighting a lantern in a manhole looking for shit!

"Dad, Mom, please ignore them."

"It won't be long before someone comes and takes them away."

Lin Tian said with a smile.

"I don't want this money anymore."

"I don't want it either."

Everyone dispersed, and Feng Biao said sternly: "Lin Tian, ​​let's wait and see if you say such harsh words to us!"

Soon Feng Biao also left.

"Woo!" "Woo!"

Two hours later, the shrill siren sounded, and a dozen police cars arrived in the village, with many police officers getting out of the police cars.

"quick!"

"No one can run away!"

About twenty policemen acted quickly, and Feng Biao and the others were quickly arrested one by one.

"Comrade police, we are just joking."

"We were joking, we didn't mean to blackmail you."

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Feng Biao and the others explained in horror that they did not expect Lin Tian to actually get serious with them.

"The gang is involved in organized crime. The total extortion amount exceeds 30 million, and the individual extortion amount can reach up to 5 million. You are committing a very egregious illegal act."

"Take them all away!"

The leader of the department said sternly, "Anyone else who obstructs us will be taken away as a comrade and detained first."

"Woo-"

Caught, a dozen police cars quickly left.

"Hai Sheng, you can't be like this. Folks from my hometown, do you really want to deal with my son and the others?"

"Sister Chen, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Many people arrived at Lin Tian's house, and they spoke one after another.

Lin Haisheng said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the state-owned legal system has family rules. If they break the law, there is nothing we can do."

Feng Biao and the others were making noises about digging up the Lin family's ancestral graves, but Lin Haisheng didn't bother to be polite to them at this moment.

Do you really think they are easy to bully?

"Lin Haisheng, do you really want to do this? Do you believe that I will crash into your Lin family and die?"

An old man said angrily.

Chen Juan said: "Uncle Wu, it's up to you whether you want to hit or not. Don't worry, we will never stop you."

"I--"

The old man named Wu had a dark face.

How could he really hit it?

"Hai Sheng, we are all fellow villagers. Do you think we should be open to the outside world? We won't see you when you look up."

Someone is trying to smooth things over.

Lin Haisheng shook his head: "They violated the law, and we are afraid there is nothing we can do. If the law deems them innocent, it will naturally let them back."

Everyone said good things and bad things, but Lin Haisheng and the others did not change their words.

They knew that they had been given the impression that they were easy to bully in the village, so Feng Biao and the others dared to come to their door like this.

They have to teach them a big lesson!

The sentence...must be harsh first!

As for whether they will help Feng Biao and others reduce their sentences in the future, that depends on how their family behaves in the future.

Everyone dispersed.

Not long after, Yang Youxin, the village party secretary, rushed back. Today was still the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and he went to other places to visit relatives.

"Party secretary, you came here to persuade me too?"

Lin Haisheng frowned secretly.

Yang Youxin whispered: "No, no. Brother Haisheng, can you lock them up for a few more years? The atmosphere in the village is a bit bad."

"Just in time to straighten things up."