Chapter 617 [Swamp Town] 4

It wasn't that Leah. Feng Lan was surprised for a moment. She was the last one to wake up in the car. Feng Lan was not sure which of the other two people woke up first.

Judging from Ethan and Offley's attitudes, there was no such thing as the car being struck by lightning, so the culprit was definitely not in the car. However, Feng Lan's intuition told her that Leah might have been involved. For example, she saw the negative state of Ben Xinxin and aggravated it. It would be best if he died, so that there would be one less competitor. But it didn't matter if he didn't die. It was just a matter of convenience and it didn't take much effort.

Ben Wenxin has a lot of life-saving props on him, and all the bodyguards are aware of this.

Logically speaking, the death outcome would only cause the life-saving props on Ben Wenxin's body to break, and she would not fall into a coma. Feng Lan did not find anything wrong with Ben Wenxin after the examination. After all, there was nothing wrong with her, whether in terms of breathing or health status. If Feng Lan had not been careful and suspicious, and had not given Ben Wenxin a prop to expel negative effects in time, the result would be hard to say.

The game has just begun, and Miss Ben Xin has already encountered "bad luck" composed of various unexpected coincidences in the copy.

The three of them didn't discuss for long in the house. It was just the beginning and there was plenty of time later. Besides, there were no important clues to share. Feng Lan mentioned Leah a little more. After quickly exchanging information, the three of them went out separately. The sisters' luggage was still in Ethan's car. Feng Lan left it there on purpose so that she could find an opportunity to use the luggage to trick people later.

"Can this house be sold at a lower price?" Feng Lan, as a bodyguard, took the initiative to negotiate with the lawyer and observe. Ben Wenxin and another bodyguard went to find Ethan to pick up the luggage and ask questions. In short, they tried their best to keep Ben Wenxin by their side while advancing the pace of the copy.

Feng Lan pointed at the obviously dilapidated house and said, "Look at this old house, it's so rundown! We still need to clean it before we move in. There are weeds, cracked walls, rotten wallpaper, and all that furniture. I don't even know if the water and electricity will work... It's too much trouble! If he can't reduce the rent, I'd rather rent another empty house. Besides, if there's a problem with a tenant in a house with obvious problems like this, I remember there are provisions in state law."

The Emma sisters were the fastest to make a decision and had the clearest intention among all the people. The reasons they put forward were also very reasonable and legitimate, coupled with the threats... Lawyer Mark hesitated for a moment, but decided to communicate with the landlord. Of course, it would not be impossible to take over the second lawsuit here and make money at the same time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Lan took a walk around old Marsh's house. The first and second floors were in good condition. Some doors were closed with people inside, some were open, and there were open suitcases scattered on the floor.

The door to the third floor was locked, and normal people could not go up there. In addition, there were many people on the second floor keeping an eye on this place at all times. Feng Lan stood at the door of the second floor and scanned the upstairs with her spiritual sense. She saw old Marsh in the attic. He was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the yard from the shadows behind the curtains.

From his angle, he could see everyone clearly and hear the quarrel clearly. The old house was not soundproof. If his ears were more sensitive, he could hear the movements in the rooms on the second floor or even the first floor. At least Feng Lan, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor, heard the sound of someone making a phone call in a room. She quickly glanced at the attic and withdrew her consciousness. Unexpectedly, old Marsh was unexpectedly sharp, as if he sensed something, and "looked" in her direction.

"He's a very thin man." This was Feng Lan's first impression of Old Marsh. He was quite different from the cheerful, laughing, kind old man in the photo in her "memory".

Seeing Feng Lan coming down from upstairs, Mark glanced at her and said nothing, but just told her, "Don't go to the third floor, it's best not to walk around in the town."

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