potential limit

Chapter 142 Barbarian

"How is the doomsday now?" The first sentence after Fan Fei saw the greedy man again was to ask about the doomsday.

"I have sent him to Tiannan Hospital in the provincial capital. The doctor said that his injury is not serious and he will recover in a few months. The medical expenses are not expensive, and it is estimated to be less than 50,000 yuan. I have asked my friends in the provincial capital to take care of him for a few months. Don't worry, my friend is very reliable and capable. He will be safe at the end of the day. The gluthist touched his bald head and replied.

"His call didn't reveal any flaws, did he?" Fan Fei narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I don't think so. I've been monitoring him for the past two days, and I've been looking for him on three phone calls. Every time he said that his master was injured and had to recuperate for a few days. He never said anything else. He looked like he was indifferent, and the other party didn't ask much. According to your request, every call is recorded and the number is recorded. The greedy man smiled.

"Didn't you mention the one hundred deposit on the phone?" Fan Fei frowned.

"For the time being, maybe they will ask you in person." The greedy man smiled and said, "He has basically finished it. When will your plan start?"

"In the past two days, I have listened to the recording repeatedly and talked to Doomsday. I have almost learned the tone of the old guy. Even the doomsday can't hear any flaws on the phone, so... Let's start now." Fan Fei took out the mobile phone he found from the old Taoist priest and solemnly pressed the power-on button.

"Listen more and talk less." The greedy man solemnly told him.

"I know." Fan Fei nodded.

Half an hour later, a phone call finally came.

"It's the mobile phone number in Hubei." The greedy man glanced at the phone number and judged it accurately.

"Hmm?" Fan Fei answered the phone and hummed in the tone of wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

"Master?" The voice of a middle-aged man came from the microphone with some hesitation.

"If you have a fart, let it go!" Fan Fei used these four words for familiar people according to the prompt of the doomsday.

"Master, are you all right?" The middle-aged man asked with relief, and his voice began to rise.

"I suffered a minor injury. It's not a big deal." Fan Fei replied faintly.

"How could this happen? Is the point very hard?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"Humph!" Fan Fei snorted angrily without explanation.

"Okay, I won't ask... But, Master, when will you come back?" The middle-aged man immediately changed the topic.

"I'm not sure. I have to stay here for a while first." Fan Fei replied vaguely.

"Master, are you seriously injured? Where are you now? I'll drive to you right away and serve you!" The middle-aged man was suddenly anxious when he heard the words and quickly asked repeatedly.

"I don't have to worry about you. Just do your own thing and don't make trouble!" Fan Fei drank in a low voice, and then threw out a small trap, waiting for the middle-aged man to drill in.

"My own business?" The middle-aged man was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I'm all at peace here. No one dares to make trouble on the scene. The rent and protection fees are collected smoothly. No one dares to default. Master, you can let go!"

Fan Fei was suddenly shocked. The apprentice of the old Taoist priest was actually a gangster and charged protection fees? The old Taoist priest has so much money, why does he let his disciples be underworld?

While calculating quickly in his mind, Fan Fei said impatiently, "It's not this!"

"Oh, you mean that. Don't worry, I have a good view of those two people. There will be no problem. They are also waiting for the family to reunite. Except for that time a few months ago, they have never gone on a hunger strike now!" The middle-aged man suddenly reacted and quickly whispered.

Fan Fei was overjoyed and immediately realized that it had something to do with the doomsday, so he continued to say calmly: "I haven't looked for you on the doomsday recently, have I?"

"No, he doesn't know my existence at all. How can he come to me? Even if he comes to me, I will pretend to be confused and will never reveal any information!" The middle-aged man quickly replied.

Fan Fei suddenly felt a little confused, so he said something quietly and hung up the phone.

"It's rewarding!" After listening to Fan Fei repeat the content of the call, he immediately touched his bald head with joy. He looked at Fan Fei with some admiration and laughed, "How did you practice this eloping skills? Can you teach me?"

"Poral skills are a kind of imitation ability, which belongs to the potential of the human body. It can be developed by hypnotic methods. I will teach you when I have time. However, this thing needs to be practiced for many years. It is not so easy to learn, and it is even more difficult to learn. Fan Fei smiled and said.

"Do you have to practice for many years? That's a pity..." The greedy man looked melancholy and muttered, "Otherwise, abducting and selling a few women is really too simple."

"Let's put this aside in advance. Now you can help me check the owner of this phone number and find out his identity." Fan Fei said with a wry smile.

"No problem, it's a piece of cake." The greedy man wrote down the phone number and then went to contact his friend.

In less than an hour, the greedy man found the relevant information and gave feedback to Fan Fei.

The owner of this mobile phone number is Ke Chi, 35 years old, nicknamed "Barbarian". It is said that he is a tall man with a tiger's back and a bear waist, who is a little stronger than an ordinary Northeast man.

Ke Chi was originally an assembler in a machinery factory in Danhuang City, Hubei Province. Although he was born tall and strong, his personality was stupid and honest, and he had no plan. In a fight between the ground snake and the factory, Ke Chi stood up and tried his best to protect the materials in the factory. He was surrounded and seriously injured by several people. After Ke Chi was hospitalized, the factory only borne the medical expenses. When he recovered from his injury, he was fired him. When the police intervened in the investigation, he was regarded as the leading troubler of the factory. At the same time, the ground snake also colluded with the police. The false accusation was the incident provoked by someone in the factory, so Ke Chi was sentenced to prison and was wronged for more than a year.

In the prison, Ke Chi was bullied at first, and later grew up in resentment. He not only practiced a copper and iron bone, but also accepted a group of cellmates and became a prison bully.

After being released from prison, Ke Chi happily retaliated against the local snake and the factory, and also cleaned up the two policemen who were pulled over by the local snake, and finally took the right to protect the ground.

Since then, Ke Chi has become a new local snake in the area near the city's machinery factory. It is said that he has 300 cell friends, and Ke Chi's benefits are also very generous, so these 300 men are not afraid of death, and everyone is afraid of them.

In this way, a year after the killing of Danhuang City, Ke Chi rose at an amazing speed, starting from a small site near the machinery factory, and finally quickly took charge of the whole North District of Danhuang City.

Ke Chi specializes in helping people in difficulties and covering the field in the North District of Danhuang City. He does not touch pornography and does not bully good people. If he collects protection fees, he will really protect the safety of one party, so he still has some reputation among the people. Although the police mastered some of his movements, they also turned a blind eye and never eradicated him. It is said that they were afraid of exterminating Ke Chi and a more ruthless master.

Of course, some people say that Ke Chi grew up rapidly after learning from a master. As for who the master is, there are different opinions. Some people say that he is a Taoist monk, while others say that he is an old man who sweeps the floor...

"This seems to be a legendary story." After listening to this, Fan Fei thought, "Ke Chi? Shameful? Why is this name so strange?"

"I also think it's very strange. I also specially asked my friend. It is said that Ke Chi's original name was Ke Jun. Later, he changed it to Ke Chi in prison, because he always wanted to use this name to remind himself. As a man, it is shameful to be unable to beat others, and it is even more shameful to be framed by others. He wants to be a strong man. So I used this name." The greedy man replied, "At first, many people laughed at his new name, but it didn't take long for those people to lie down. Later, others only dared to call him a barbarian."

"Is that right?" Fan Fei smiled and said, "Barbarian... Well, let's meet this tyrant in Danhuang City, and meet his 300 prison friends."

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(The dragon set "Ke Chi" provided by the book friend "One Stop Gluan Gong" appeared on the stage, and also recommended Huashan member Baiyue MM's new book "Little Girl Cultivation of Immortals", book number 74119, there is a link below.)