Chapter 6084 Calling Master 2

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"Prime Minister, everything is arranged. Do you think Lin Feng will come?" The Minister of Defense reported.

"He will definitely come. If he doesn't come, he is not Lin Feng." Badawi said affirmatively, "I am just wondering if his wife will come. If his wife comes, then there will be something to talk about today. Otherwise, I am afraid it will be troublesome."

The reason why Badawi asked Lin Feng to bring his wife is that he hopes that Lin Feng will negotiate for the sake of his wife. He did so much just to have more power.

In the face of power, anyone will get lost. He Badawi is no exception. He is unwilling to give up his current power. Some things, since you have them, you don't want to give them up again.

"By the way, are all the manpower arranged?" Badawi asked.

"Everything is ready. It's our best troops! At the same time, we have deployed four tanks nearby, as well as sixteen armored vehicles and 1,200 fully armed soldiers. If necessary, within half an hour, we can surround Qiu Delu's manor and make it impossible for anyone to get in or out! Within an hour, 10,000 soldiers can arrive here." The Minister of Defense reported.

Badawi nodded and glanced at the Minister of Defense who was hesitant to speak.

"Are you worried that if we fight with Lin Feng this time, we will have a mortal enemy with Lin Feng? And his aircraft carrier fleet is outside, will he be retaliated against by him?" Prime Minister Badawi asked.

The Minister of Defense nodded. This time it was too dangerous, and it might be a fight with Lin Feng. Is this appropriate? That's Lin Feng!

Lin Feng!

"No matter how powerful he is, no matter how many names he has made, he is just a mortal! He can get hurt and die! This is our world of Malaysians, and he can't do whatever he wants!" Prime Minister Badawi clenched his fists, "People are gone just like that. The same for us, and the same for him!"

Why did Prime Minister Badawi suddenly change so much? The reason is the death of Najib Abdul Razak. This was destined to be the legendary prime minister, but in the end, in front of him, under Lin Feng's 'Grim Reaper's Scythe, he was gone just like that.

At that moment, Badawi was deeply touched. His heart. There was a drastic change. Before, the 'Raman Prophecy' made Badawi believe that all this was fate.

But when Najib Abdul Razak died, his faith was shaken. There is no prophecy in this world. There is no such thing as destiny. Everything depends on one's own efforts. His journey,

Is it easy? Not easy! It is definitely not because of the 'Raman Prophecy' that he can become the Prime Minister of Malaysia. He can become the Prime Minister of Malaysia because of his own efforts.

Badawi no longer believes in fate!

Of course, the biggest shock, or the biggest change, is that people can really disappear.

Najib is like this, he is like this, and Lin Feng is like this. So, what is there to be afraid of Lin Feng! People. Will die!

"If he is willing to let go of Tsai Ing-wen's matter, then everything can be discussed, and I can meet almost all of his conditions. On the contrary, if he is unwilling to talk, then he doesn't have to leave!" Badawi said coldly, "Then stay in Malaysia forever. I believe that if he dies, the United States will be very happy!"

The Minister of Defense's heart was beating wildly. He didn't expect that his own prime minister would be so bold and ambitious. This is crazy, but also exciting.

"Do you want me to prepare a sniper?" The Minister of Defense said.

"No! The sniper may be discovered by him. In that case, we can't talk. Let's use courtesy first and then force!" Badawi waved his hand.

As for Lin Feng's "Wolf Fang". How could Badawi not study it. If snipers are deployed around, they may be discovered by the "Wolf Fang". In that case, they will just start fighting. For Badawi, it is possible to negotiate. It's better to negotiate. He doesn't want to tear his face with Lin Feng directly.

Besides, one's own family knows one's own business. Malaysia's "snipers" are really average. The quality of the army, as a whole, is still in a relatively primitive state. What is primitive? That is, the majority bullies the minority.

They are all in a swarm. There is no tactics. After all, Malaysia has not participated in any modern wars. They are all civil wars. And there are few civil wars. It's just bullying!

There are snipers. But they are very bad. So, this kind of sniper is better off not having it.

"Where are those Datuks?" Badawi asked.

"They have all been arrested, right behind!" said the Minister of Defense.

Before, when these Datuks were arrested, a few escaped. But this time, Badawi killed so many people and took control of the military and political power. It would be very easy to catch them again. In particular, the airports were blocked and they had no way to escape. As for escaping by boat, it would be even harder to escape. Given the terrain of Malaysia, you can't go far by boat unless it's a big ship.

"Then let's wait for Lin Feng and his wife to come to pay their respects!" Badawi waited silently.

It didn't take long before Lin Feng arrived.

"Prime Minister, Lin Feng is here." The Minister of Defense came in to report.

Badawi's eyes lit up.

"Did he bring his wife?" Badawi asked.

"Yes! But only one!" said the Minister of Defense.

One? That's fine, as long as he can come, it's a good thing. If he can come, it means that Lin Feng at least wants to talk.

Badawi took the Minister of Defense to greet Lin Feng.

"Mr. Lin, the mourning hall is in front. We use the Chinese funeral ceremony. Twenty-eight descendants of Qiu Deba are worshiping Datuk Qiu in the mourning hall!" Badawi waited on him with an apologetic smile.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Go in first!" Lin Feng did not give in. He took the first step and led Liu Yifei into the mourning hall.

This mourning hall is extremely well decorated and conforms to the rules of Chinese mourning halls.

It should be noted that this mourning hall has many rules.

First of all, the portrait of the deceased must be hung high above the mourning hall, with the word "Dian" or "Mourning" written in large letters under it, and elegiac couplets hung high on the left and right sides to summarize the main achievements or experiences of the deceased's life; the people also hang sacrificial curtains presented by relatives and friends on the On both sides, the more there are, the more lively the scenery becomes; in front of the mourning hall, there is an offering table, on which offerings are placed, mostly dishes and fruits, with incense and candles burning on both sides; the coffin is placed behind the offering table.

The layout of the mourning hall should be solemn, civilized and tidy. There are long tables on the left and right sides of the mourning hall door, with one side being the gift receiving area and the other side being the signing area. During the wake, there is an oil lamp burning on the altar table in the mourning hall. It is always refueled so that it does not go out. It is called the "ever-lasting lamp". There are now extra-large candles that burn for days, easing the burden on the wake. At the same time, it is believed among the people that the more people watching the wake, the brighter the face of the bereaved will be.

At this moment, Qiu Deba's mourning hall was following this process absolutely flawlessly. Basically, Lin Feng was very satisfied. The only person who was dissatisfied was the eighteen children of Qiu Deba who were kneeling in front of the mourning hall. Although they were wearing mourning clothes and mourning, their faces clearly showed no sadness, but instead showed resentment. Occasionally, he and Lin Feng would look at each other, with a look of resentment in their eyes.

Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with the humiliation they were suffering. After all, they were originally chasing fame and wealth, and seeking to seize family property, but in the end, Badawi coerced and lured them to the mourning hall. They are naturally resentful.

Lin Feng walked up to one of them.

"Raise your head!" Lin Feng ordered.

Those who kneel, raise their heads.

"What's your relationship with Brother Qiu?" Lin Feng asked.

"I am grandpa's eldest grandson Qiu Jianwei!" the man said coldly.

"Eldest grandson?" Lin Feng nodded, "Call me Second Master!"

Second Master? The man's eyes widened. He is much older than Lin Feng, and his name is Grandpa Lin Feng. What a bastard!

"Pa!" Lin Feng slapped him in the face.

"There is no distinction between old and young, no tutoring! How did your father educate you!" Lin Feng said coldly, "Why, you don't accept it? Your grandfather and I are sworn friends. He is your uncle, and I am your second uncle! Call someone! !”

Damn it! At this time, Qiu Jianwei's face turned red with anger. This was the first time in his life that he had been slapped like this, and his brain was bleeding immediately. But before he could stand up, Zheng Zha stepped over and put a hand on his shoulder.

Suddenly, no matter how hard Qiu Jianwei struggled, he could not move.

"Call the second master!" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Fuck you!" Qiu Jianwei opened his mouth to curse, but then Lin Feng slapped him across the face.

"Pa!" This time, the left cheek also turned red. Lin Feng didn't hold back at all, he would show no mercy.

"Give you one last chance, call me Second Master! Otherwise, next time, I will knock out your big teeth!" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Jianwei!" a voice shouted from the side.

Qiu Jianwei gritted his teeth and said with a look of humiliation, "Second Master!"

Lin Feng nodded.

"Do you know why your second master hit you?" Lin Feng asked.

Qiu Jianwei pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Because you are unfilial! Your old man was angered to death. You don't want to take revenge, but you are plotting to seize the family property here. You are simply a group of unfilial descendants. Of course, the opponent is powerful and you are incapable of taking revenge. I can understand. But My Brother Qiu is lying in an ice coffin and has not been buried yet. Do you think you should fight or not?" Lin Feng roared, "Also, without me, Brother Qiu, would you be as prosperous and wealthy as you are today? But as for you, there is no trace of sadness on any of your faces, only humiliation and deserving of beating!"

Lin Feng roared in the mourning hall, but no one dared to say a word, and no one dared to look Lin Feng in the eye. Because everyone feels guilty.

Interested in interests! Who among them had remembered to bury Qiu Deba before? You know, burial takes a lot of time, and every day you waste means that you will lose a lot of property that can be fought for.

The so-called death is nothing. Everyone is dead, and it doesn’t matter whether they are buried or not. What matters is the property! Of course, this is mainly related to Qiu Deba's two wives, three sons and eleven daughters.

Three sons were not born by one mother to seize the family property. Not to mention these eleven daughters. This will inevitably lead to competition for family property. Coupled with the intrusion of external forces, it is not surprising that it has become a mess.

"Cry! Whoever can't cry, I'll beat you until you cry!" Lin Feng said harshly.

This time, the mourning hall finally looked decent.

What is the most important thing about a mourning hall? Cry! If there is no crying, what kind of mourning hall is that?

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