Son-in-law From Dark World

C94 Suspect



C94 Suspect

Yingying nodded, seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room began to decrease, she immediately apologized and then closed the live broadcast room.    

    

This is all I can do. I heard that several cities over at the Northern Tomb were affected, and a large number of people were displaced, making me very worried. Since the school doesn't have any classes, I can just make some money live broadcasts and donate some money to the poor.    

    

Yingying smiled very sincerely, she also looked very pure, very convincing, doing public service activities, it was also the easiest to gain the trust of others.    

    

Lin Yuanyuan thought for a moment and said, "If that's the case, then I'll donate some too, but I don't have much money on me."    

    

Then, she pointed at Qin Feng's shoulder and said, "Give me some money and I will return it to you when I get home."    

    

Qin Feng frowned, then casually took out 10,000 cash from his pants and threw it over.    

    

He listened to the general idea on the side. He was the godfather of charity. The disaster zones all over the world had his donation records.    

    

"Yingying, this is a little gift from me, help me donate it."    

    

When she saw the ten thousand dollars, Yingying was stunned for a moment. Reacting to it, she borrowed the money in surprise.    

    

"Yuanyuan, thank you so much. If everyone can be as kind as you and contribute a bit of love, then this world and society will be warm everywhere."    

    

With that, Yingying put the money into her purse.    

    

"Don't worry, I will donate this money to the Two-Winged Angel's Charity Foundation as soon as possible."    

    

Lin Yuanyuan nodded and the two of them started to chat.    

    

However, when Qin Feng heard about this foundation, he raised his head, turned around, and stared at the girl called Yingying.    

    

"You just said, the Two-Winged Angel Foundation?"    

    

Hearing the inquiry, Yingying looked at Qin Feng, smiled and nodded, "That's right, this is a foundation recently passed down from the Western countries. It specializes in donating to the affected areas, and this foundation will also eliminate 10% of the total contributions to the financial assistance."    

    

Qin Feng didn't show any emotion on his face, but his heart was slightly moved when he heard the other party's words.    

    

He knew this foundation too well. A charity made up of dog shit was simply an organization in a certain country. It was especially used to brainwash people, launder money, amass wealth in private, and do all sorts of shameful things.    

    

He had once destroyed a trashy organization like this, and it was really harming himself and others. He never thought that this group of worms would also try to get their hands on China.    

    

"Oh, I've heard of this charity. Angels who do public service activities, such as you, all have a membership ranking system right?"    

    

Qin Feng thought about it and decided to trick the girl.    

    

The membership hierarchy determines the identity of the other party.    

    

"Un, that's right. It seems like you really know a little about me. I'm the Silver Ambassador of the Foundation, and there's even gold, diamonds, stars, and moon, a bishop rank."    

    

Qin Feng moved his finger a little when he heard "Silver".    

    

The Silver Ambassador was only able to reach this level after donating at least five million yuan. However, this girl said that the foundation had just reached the Longhai City; it was too contradictory.    

    

The girl's words were hiding the truth.    

    

On the surface, Qin Feng didn't say anything and just smiled.    

    

When the girl left and said goodbye to Lin Yuanyuan, Qin Feng took out his phone and dialed a number. Soon, someone answered.    

    

"Boss, why are you looking for me? I haven't sent out your contact information recently."    

    

Keyboard Hero's weak voice came out of the phone.    

    

"Don't talk nonsense with laozi, let me tell you something. In a while, laozi is going to reward the female anchorwoman, then check her location and find out where she is. The present will flow into that card after being exchanged for cash, so locate them all for me, understand?"    

    

The person on the other end of the line kept saying yes, how could he dare to be perfunctory? Only then did Qin Feng nod in satisfaction.    

    

"Yuanyuan, that girl, did she stay for school?"    

    

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at Yuanyuan's phone while watching the live broadcast. It was the female classmate who was still brushing her gifts.    

    

"That's right, she was studying in Western Europe before, what's the matter?"    

    

Yuanyuan casually said as she lowered her head and shook it.    

    

"Oh, nothing, I got it."    

    

After receiving the answer, the corner of Qin Feng's mouth hooked into a sneer. This sinful foundation had just appeared in front of him. He was truly courting death.    

    

After getting off the bus, they walked for a long distance before finally arriving at the so-called Red Hall Club.    

    

After arriving at the lobby of a small white building, Qin Feng was brought to the third floor by a beauty after reporting the name of the Racing Management Foundation.    

    

Pushing the door open, the sound of howling could be heard. The surroundings were densely packed with people, and it was extremely lively.    

    

The space was decorated like a cinema, with a square shaped ring in the middle where two muscular men were fighting. Whether it was strength or speed, during the duel, the collision of flesh and blood stimulated one's vision and blood.    

    

Large amounts of money were thrown into the arena by the audience.    

    

"Sky Piercing Strike, destroy him!"    

    

"Sky Cannon, mighty!"    

    

The big screen above was still broadcasting. Tens of thousands of visitors were watching the battle as gifts filled the screen. The barrage of bullets was even denser than before.    

    

Qin Feng shook his head and looked around. Soon, he locked onto a target at the front desk. A few men and women were drinking wine while watching the fight on the stage.    

    

This atmosphere was something Lin Yuanyuan loved. She had already disappeared into the crowd. When she looked again, she did not know when she had reached the edge of the ring and was throwing money onto it.    

    

Qin Feng's heart sank. He hastily reached into his pocket and found that the 20,000 yuan he brought with him out the door had all disappeared.    

    

10,000 dollars, he first gave it to the girl called Yingying, the remaining 10,000 yuan. It was obvious that Lin Yuanyuan, this damned girl, had secretly taken it away.    

    

Glaring at Lin Yuanyuan who was playing crazily, Qin Feng harrumphed and walked towards the stage.    

    

Xuening was drinking. She took out her cell phone and scanned through the codes, then said to a young man with earrings, "Hong Zhu, I'll add 500 thousand to my bet. I'll win the Sky Bomb!"    

    

After receiving the transfer, the earring couldn't help but laugh, squinting to see the situation on the stage. The Sky Bomb was a fierce man from the west, as tall as 190 cm, and as majestic as a bull.    

    

On the other hand, his opponent was a slightly short but sturdy 180cm muscular man. He was agile and ruthless. He was a veteran and was good at fighting.    

    

As the Heavenshot Blast slammed down, the opponent could only evade. Whenever he tried to defend, he would be forced back a few steps, his arms trembling.    

    


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