Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 177 Do you know that you are in big trouble?

"What is going on..."

Lin Feng rubbed his temple.

He briefly summarized what Lin Yi said.

Now there are two lunatics or liars, pretending to be monks.

They shouted that there was something evil in his house and tried to break into his house.

You said you were helping him exorcise demons, but in the end you still had to ask him for money?
???

Is telecom fraud no longer popular among scammers nowadays?
Or maybe his hometown is too remote and the scammers have no ambition to make progress.

You don’t even know how to go to school, and even your scams are still stuck in the feudal era?
Lin Feng turned around and glanced at the professors behind him, although they were a bit older.

But, there are so many of them.

Moreover, they are all educated people. If he cannot drive them away and calls the police, he should be right.

Then don't be afraid.

Song Jun knew about this, walked around everyone and finally came to Lin Feng's side.

As the village chief, he has the obligation to help deal with such scammers when they come to the village.

However, he recalled the recent news from the village leaders.

I haven't seen any village report any similar fraud.

What era is this? Who still believes in this?

Besides, don’t scammers usually come to your door in the days after the autumn harvest?

At that time, every household became rich after selling their new grain.

What happened? The scammers’ performance was not good this year, so they came out early?
Anyway, there is no way to avoid it.

Lin Feng followed the Song army and continued walking towards home.

If I don’t go back, my T-shirt will be dried out by the scorching sun.

After taking a few steps, he saw two men about 1.7 meters tall standing at the gate of the yard, confronting Yang Bo and his men.

Maybe they wanted to go in, but Yang Bo and others wouldn't let them.

The scalps of those two men were quite white, and Lin Feng could see the sunlight reflected on them as long as he lowered his head slightly.

Golden!

No wonder Yang Bo, Feng Yu and Han Dong all turned their heads away and didn't look at them.

Lin Feng complained in his heart, probably because these two bald guys were really eye-catching.

After all, the two forest policemen are both 1.8 meters tall. Han Dong is a little shorter than them, but he should be at least 1.78 meters tall.

All three of them were half a head taller than the two bald guys.

When they saw Lin Feng coming back, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Yang Bo, who directly asked Lin Feng with his eyes:
Is this the immortal you invited? Or the master? Do you still believe in this?

Lin Yi answered for Lin Feng and he shook his head.

This means that Lin Feng doesn’t know about this either.

The two strangers at the door were stunned for a moment when they saw so many people coming back at once.

Because they can't tell who the farmer here is.

The information they could find showed that the farmer was a young man who returned to his hometown to start a business.

Unfortunately, this young man doesn’t like taking pictures, and there are no photos of him on the Internet.

So now they can only guess, and they should be able to get it right.

First, rule out the seven old men at the back and the four they have already met.

Now there are only two left.

The one next to him looks quite fair and doesn't have any farming temperament at all, so he can also be ruled out.

So, the only one left is the young man at the front who looks more smooth.

He should be the farmer here, Lin Feng.

The two of them raised their professional smiles, and the slightly upturned corners of their mouths were mysterious and solemn.

At first glance, it looks quite impressive.

They took two steps forward, looked at the village chief Song Jun with a serious face, and said:

"Lin Feng, Mr. Lin, right? Do you know that you are in big trouble?"

Song Jun was speechless:
Do you know that you two have recognized the wrong person?
With just one sentence, Song Jun was certain that the two men in front of him were liars, and not very good liars at that.

If he is really such a great person, how could he not even recognize who the farmer is?
Song Jun decided to make the best of a bad situation. He said:
"Yes, I am Lin Feng. Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I ensure that my farm documents are complete and I pay taxes on time."

"I didn't commit any crime, so how did I get into trouble?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jun clearly saw one of them and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He seemed very happy that he had pretended to have taken the bait.

Another person took out his ID from his briefcase, handed it to Song Jun, and said:

"I am a disciple who has returned to secular life from Linghe Temple. My secular name is Zhao Laijing. This is my junior fellow apprentice. His secular name is Zhao Laihe."

"Here are our monk certificates. We both guarantee it with our integrity."

"Everything we say from now on may sound a little mysterious to you, but it is all true and credible."

There was a hint of mystery and worry in the tone of his voice, but it was for your own good.

The feeling given to the Song army, which has been through hundreds of battles, is:
The tone is exactly the same as those scammers.

He took the monk's certificate and pretended to open it and take a look at it.

These two people should be in the photo, except that they still had hair at that time.

According to the other party, he probably kept it after returning to secular life, but he doesn't know why he is bald now.

However, even if Song Jun was the village chief, he had not been trained on how to confirm the authenticity of this thing.

The monks testified that this thing is really rare.

He looked up at the two forest police officers. The word "police" was part of their names after all, so they should know it.

Feng Yu nodded to Song Jun. This monk's certificate did look authentic, and the steel seal was difficult to forge.

But it’s true that these two people don’t look alike.

Song Jun returned the certificate to the two people and prepared to hear what they had to say first.

So he said to them respectfully, "Then tell me."

Fortunately, he had experience in this matter. During his training, he watched videos of police officers cracking down on people who spread cults.

I have a deep impression of the brainwashed people in it.

As long as he can learn 50% or 60%, that would be enough.

The three forest police officers who were facing the village chief's acting skills couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in their hearts.

That look of three parts curiosity, three parts fear, and four parts seeking help can be said to be just right.

The two monks didn't expect that there are still young people who believe in them so much, and they immediately felt a little proud.

Zhao Laijing had an unfathomable smile on his face and a somewhat mysterious voice. He said:
"Mr. Lin, have you ever thought about why the quality of your crops is so good?"

Song Jun shook his head honestly. How would he know why the crops on Lin Feng’s farm grew so well?

Then, with a touch of the arrogance that only young people have, he said with admiration in his tone:

"Of course it's because farmers are professionals!"

The thumb of my right hand was raised so high.

The three old professors from the Agricultural University behind him also nodded with pride.

Zhao Laijing shook his head stiffly, continued to smile mysteriously, and asked:
“Then why can’t they grow such good quality crops in their own fields?”

Song Jun was stunned for a moment, and continued: "That's because I don't use pesticides and fertilizers."

The whole village knows that Lin Feng's family doesn't use these things.

Green vegetables should be of good quality.

Zhao Laijing continued to shake his head, but this time he didn't say anything, with a look of pity on his face.

In the end, he just made an expression that said, "I won't tell you now, I'll tell you if you ask me."

The first step of the strategy is to arouse the farmer's curiosity.

The second step is to make him feel fearful.

The two Zhao brothers who make a living from this business are well aware of this.

Seeing that expression, Song Jun clenched his fists, but he had no choice but to cooperate with his performance.

"Then... Master, tell me, why is this happening?"

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(End of this chapter)