"Second Uncle, you don't remember me anymore?" Wang Feng's face showed hints of disbelief. Then, he dashed in and grabbed the old man's arm. He said, "Second Uncle, I'm your nephew. I'm the one whom you tell to save you after you become rich?"
Wang Feng's manner was extremely pitiful. Looking at the old man's face, it had changed. Since when did he have such a nephew? It was obviously a case of misidentification of relatives.
"What on earth is going on?" The other policemen said at that moment with a cold face.
"I'm... I'm not so sure myself. Wait for me for a bit. I'm going to chase away this beggar." With a grind of his teeth, he turned to Wang Feng and said, "Let's go. I'll give you some money."
A complete stranger who came to he claiming to be his relative has only one aim. It
