Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

Chapter 1191

"Xiao Chen, are you the kind that can make a very powerful kind of clothes, the kind that can help people drive away evil spirits and avoid evil, and ward off disasters?"

Ma Jingui asked again.

"Well, that's my family's yin and yang clothes."

Ma Hou and Ma Xiuying both knew about this, so it was not surprising that he said these Chen Feng.

"That, uncle, can I ask you to help make one."

"Did you do it yourself?"

"No, that's the case, Uncle has encountered some problems in his business recently, and you also understand, there are some things to treat and give gifts, and it just so happens that the leader believes in these things very much, so you see..."

Originally, Chen Feng still had a smile on his face, but he disappeared after listening to it, and before Ma Jingui finished speaking, Chen Feng directly interrupted him.

And the face is very serious.

"Uncle, I'm afraid I can't agree to this request, it's not a matter of money, my family's yin and yang clothes are very troublesome to make, and they pay a lot of attention.

If you give him a gift, you may even hurt others, so please understand. "

What are you kidding, using your own yin and yang clothes to give gifts? Is it really one of those clothes in the mall that can be bought with any money?

If the other party was not Ma Hou's father, Chen Feng would have left long ago.

"Is that so? It's that I'm thinking too simply, okay, then I'm not saying. As

soon as he heard that it would hurt people, Ma Jingui immediately stopped mentioning it.

After eating for a while, Chen Feng casually found a reason to leave, and he didn't take their car back.

From here to his shop, it was about four or five kilometers, and it was not yet eight o'clock, and Chen Feng suddenly wanted to walk back.

The night in Zhonghai was very busy, the streets were full of people, and Chen Feng walked in the middle of it unremarkably, attracting no one's attention.

After arriving at home, it took almost an hour, and Chen Feng was just about to open the door and go in, when his face suddenly changed.

The door of his house is two wooden doors, and the lock is a very ordinary chain lock, and then a roller shutter is pulled.

But unless he usually goes out of the door, he rarely pulls the roller shutter, Chen Feng has a habit, that is, every time the lock is hung up.

It's been like this for so many years, but at this time, the lock is facing down.

Of course, this chain lock can be rotated, and it is possible if a passer-by casually moves it.

After entering, Chen Feng looked around his house and found nothing.

But when he returned to his room, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

The portrait of the patriarch on his wall was gone, and the others were not missing.

Chen Feng immediately rushed downstairs and came to Wang Yongfu's shop.

"What's wrong, Xiao Chen?"

Wang Yongfu was checking today's accounts and was about to close the door, and it was a little strange to see Chen Feng running in in a hurry.

"Uncle Wang, bring the camera in and show me."

"Okay."

Wang Yongfu didn't ramble anymore, immediately called up the video, and asked what happened.

Chen Feng's face was ugly and he didn't say much.

"When was it called?"

"Six to nine o'clock."

Chen Feng went out a little after six o'clock, so the thief must have committed the crime during this time period.

"Someone covered the camera."

In the case of Wang Yongfu's fast forward, at about seven o'clock, the camera suddenly turned white, and it took about an hour or so for someone to take it off.

This person is Wang Yongfu's wife, and he muttered two sentences strangely, looking at the lip shape of scolding.

"Uncle Wang, my house has been burglarized, it must be during this time period, have you seen anyone open the lock in my store?"

Chen Feng asked directly.

The portrait of the patriarch is their family's soul stele that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is also a very powerful magic weapon in itself, which can be said to be very important.

This thief doesn't steal anything, but he steals this painting, which is absolutely weird.

Chen Feng is important to find the other party no matter what, and then find the portrait of the ancestor back, otherwise how will he explain to the ancestors and ancestors in the future.

"What? Thief? Didn't you lose anything, did you call the police?

Wang Yongfu was taken aback when he heard it, and hurriedly asked.

In these years, cameras are everywhere, and theft has rarely happened, let alone this kind of burglary.

"One of my family's heirlooms has been lost, it's very important, don't worry about calling the police or anything."

"This damn thief, Xiao Chen, I really didn't notice, I've been busy in the store, you hurry up and call the police, the shorter the time, the greater the probability of catching someone."

Wang Yongfu anxiously talked to him.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, I'll handle this matter myself."

Chen Feng knew that this was definitely not a simple theft, otherwise which thief would steal a painting, although it was an ancient painting, but his laptop, as well as some gold in the studio, and no one took the cash at the bedside?

After returning home, Chen Feng first smoked a cigarette and calmed down.

Then dialed Wu Hao's phone, recalling that during this time, the most likely person who could do this kind of thing was Li Zhou.

Although he warned the other party through the sunspot, it is not easy to talk about this kind of person if he doesn't listen to it.

Chen Feng didn't talk to him too much, just asked him to come now if he had time.

Wu Hao was actually already at home, and was about to take a shower and play with his mobile phone to sleep, but now he received a call from Chen Feng, and listening to his tone, he immediately picked up the car keys and left.

More than ten minutes later, I arrived at Chen Feng's store.

As soon as he came in, he saw Chen Feng sitting on a chair smoking with an ugly face, and Wu Hao immediately walked over to ask what was going on.

"My house has been burglarized."

"Thief?"

Wu Hao didn't expect this to happen, and his face was a little strange.

"Did you lose something? You just have to go to the police station for this.

"I lost a portrait of my ancestor in my family, which is very important to our family, and the rest of the things are fine, I suspect that someone is taking revenge or provoking me."

Wu Hao is not a stupid person, and immediately understood what Chen Feng meant.

"Do you suspect it's Li Zhou?"

"I can't think of anyone else except him, he already knows that I was fixing him before, plus your warning, so he has nothing to do with me.

It's quite possible to find someone to come to my house and steal the portrait to disgust me. Originally

, Wu Hao hadn't thought about it in this regard, but when Chen Feng said this, it seemed that the possibility was indeed very high.

"Makes sense, are you going to ask me?"

Chen Feng shook his head.

"Surely he would not admit it even if I asked, and it was only a guess on my part, that my lock had been touched, so he had come in through the main entrance.

The camera of Uncle Wang's fruit shop next to me could have been photographed at my doorstep, but within an hour from 7 to 8 o'clock, it was covered with a white cloth.

I thought could you please help, call up some cameras nearby, if you can lock this person, it would be best, if it was really Li Zhou's instructions, he couldn't quibble at that time. "