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I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 144 - 133: Chang Feng’s Family [Vote for Monthly Tickets!]
After taking a shower, Mu Rufeng lay on the bed.
He took out his cellphone and started to order takeout.
"Spicy hotpot, I'll have the set meal for two, then, Peking duck, one please, and an extra portion of lotus leaf cakes, hot sauce, and sweet bean sauce."
"It seems like something's still missing, let's see, I'll also add half a fried chicken, half a roast chicken, and a hamburger."
"Mmm~~! Eating so much greasy food, I should order two milk teas to quench my thirst, let's get a Super Fruit Tea (1L) and a Mango Pomelo Sago."
There were four stores in total, each using a no-threshold membership red packet, and it was the kind that could expand—a God Coupon.
Originally, it would have cost 189 yuan and 50 cents, but with a total discount of 29 yuan, the final cost was 160 yuan.
"With increased attributes, I eat more. Thank goodness I have money now; otherwise, I might have died of starvation," Mu Rufeng murmured as he patted his growling stomach.
He had planned to eat in the company cafeteria, but since he had been busy outside all day and didn't want to go back to the office, he simply went home directly.
"Tomorrow is the weekend, and there are two days left. I wonder what kind of Rule Items I'll get from the Rule Item Blind Box given by Crimson Preferred."
Mu Rufeng recalled the blind box that the general manager of Crimson Preferred had promised him.
"Wait, am I forgetting something?" All of a sudden, Mu Rufeng felt like he was forgetting something.
Immediately, he focused on recalling what it could be.
"Ah, Chang Feng!" Mu Rufeng abruptly sat up from the bed.
Chang Feng, the truck driver for Crimson Preferred, was also the first owner of the medium to that instance Mu Rufeng had.
Mu Rufeng had asked him about the instance, and Chang Feng had shared all the information he knew.
His request was simple: he just wanted Mu Rufeng to look after his family once he had the ability to do so.
"How could I forget that? Well, I have tomorrow off, so I'll go and see Chang Feng's family," he sighed.
Mu Rufeng did not know any specific information about Chang Feng's family since Chang Feng had not disclosed it.
However, Mu Rufeng didn't mind and knew that asking Zhao Dayong for help would give him the information he needed.
With that thought, Mu Rufeng immediately called Zhao Dayong.
"Hello, Mr. Mu, do you need something?" Dayong's voice came through.
"Dayong, can you find some information for me about that Chang Feng who died in the Crimson Preferred Dungeon and his family's information?" Mu Rufeng got straight to the point.
"Sure, Mr. Mu, no problem, please hold on a moment." Without asking why, Zhao Dayong agreed immediately and then hung up the call.
In about ten minutes or so, a document with the information was sent to Mu Rufeng's WeChat.
"Mr. Mu, this is the information on Chang Feng and his family members."
"Thanks, Dayong, I'll treat you to a meal another day."
"It's my pleasure, Mr. Mu."
...
Mu Rufeng checked the information sent by Dayong.
Chang Feng was not a local of Changsha, but from Yiyang City.
At home he had a sixty-year-old mother, a wife, and a three-year-old daughter.
His wife didn't have a high level of education, only having finished junior high, and she was a full-time homemaker, caring for the daughter and mother out in the countryside.
Chang Feng's salary wasn't low. After deducting expenses and some cash savings, he would save more than ten thousand a month, only keeping two thousand yuan for his own expenses and sending the rest to his wife.
Now, with the backbone of the family gone, the household was teetering on the brink of collapse.
Fortunately, the person in charge of Premium had determined it as a work-related injury, and in the end, awarded more than eight hundred thousand yuan in compensation.
By now, the body had been cremated and taken home by Chang Feng's wife.
With these eight hundred thousand yuan, at least the family wouldn't have any major problems in the short term.
"I should still go and see them," Mu Rufeng was still somewhat uneasy and decided to visit as a friend of Chang Feng.
Even if they no longer lacked money, it was always good to leave a phone number so they could contact him if needed.
...
The next day, Mu Rufeng woke up early.
After having breakfast, he directly borrowed Zhao Dayong's car and headed towards Yiyang City.
Even though he didn't have a driver's license, his skills were certainly on par with those seasoned drivers with decades of experience.
He glanced at the navigation; the distance wasn't too far—around one hundred kilometers. He could get there in about an hour and a half by car.
"I hope I don't get caught by traffic cops..." Mu Rufeng prayed internally.
With that in mind, Mu Rufeng took out the dice and tossed it.
[Roll result: 1 point, Your Luck has decreased by 6]
While lining up for the highway, Mu Rufeng's hands froze.
Mu Rufeng checked his attribute panel.
[Name]: Mu Rufeng
[Age]: 24
[Level]: LV2 (1/3)
[Strength]: 135.3
[Spirit]: 122.3
[Constitution]: 117.2
[Luck Value]: 0
[Contract Slot]: LV3 Deceit Baby (Mu Guiying) / Empty
[Ghost Power]: Level 3
[Titles]: [Crazy Driver][Pig Slaughtering Maniac][Game Terminator]
[Skills]: [You Die, I Live][You are a Pig]
Items: [Crimson Preferred Stock Contract][Qingshan Pig Farm Share Contract][Bloodthirsty Bandage][Loving Singing Mouth][Heaven and Earth Bank Platinum Card][Flame Vehicle Card][Bloody Train Black Gold Member Card][Clown's Crazy Chainsaw][Light Energy Flashlight][Security Guard's Electric Baton][Fierce Butcher's Knife][Gamblers' Dice][Old Sandbag]
Soul Coins: 130 million
"Should I turn around and forget it?"
Mu Rufeng looked at his -1 Luck Value and had an uneasy premonition.
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Rufeng abruptly turned the steering wheel to the left, exiting the artificial passage and directly entering the lane for oncoming traffic, heading back the way he came.
"Xiao'ai student—call Zhao Dayong." Mu Rufeng spoke.
"I'm here, okay." Xiao'ai immediately responded.
The call was made at that moment.
"Stop the car, stop the car."
But then, up ahead, a motorcycle police officer stood in the middle of the road, waving to signal Mu Rufeng to stop.
A twitch formed at the corner of Mu Rufeng's mouth.
In the end, Mu Rufeng still stopped the car.
He wasn't about to do something as crazy as running a checkpoint.
"Hello, sir, please show me your driver's license and vehicle registration." The officer approached, greeted him with a salute, and politely said.
"Cough cough." Mu Rufeng glanced at the unanswered call, cleared his throat twice, and said, "Well, the registration is here, but I forgot my driver's license."
Mu Rufeng took the registration from the small compartment below on the left and handed it to the officer.
The officer glanced at it and then asked, "Why did you make a U-turn just now?"
"I suddenly remembered I forgot something, so I had to go back and get it." Mu Rufeng said.
"This is a double yellow line, U-turns are not allowed. You can go a bit further ahead where there's a broken line. Don't do this again next time," the officer warned, not mentioning the driver's license issue any further.
"Alright, I'll definitely pay attention next time."
At that moment, Mu Rufeng's phone began to ring.
It was from Zhao Dayong.
"Don't answer the phone while driving, connect it to Bluetooth," the officer reminded, while also handing back the registration.
"Mhm." Mu Rufeng nodded, took back the registration, and then drove forward.
Before long, he stopped at the red light a hundred meters ahead.
"Phew, that was close. It seems that even with a Luck Value of 0, I'm still quite lucky," Mu Rufeng sighed in relief.
He really feared getting caught driving without a license. If the motorcycle police had nabbed him, they would definitely impound both the driver and the vehicle.
Though he could've solved it by using his connections with certain departments, it would nonetheless have been a real hassle.
"Hello, Mr. Mu, is there something you need?" Dayong's voice came through.
"Do you happen to be free today? Drive me to Yiyang City," Mu Rufeng said.
"I'm free, but Mr. Mu, weren't you driving there already? Why suddenly ask me to drive?" Zhao Dayong asked, confused.
"My driver's license hasn't been issued yet; driving without a license is not really appropriate after all," Mu Rufeng said.
"Alright, I'm at home right now, come on over," Zhao Dayong said.
Mu Rufeng immediately hung up the phone.
The scorching sun and the heat blowing in from the windows made Mu Rufeng feel extremely stuffy.
Ah, right, Mu Rufeng forgot to close the windows; no wonder it still felt hot even with the air conditioning on.
Right away, Mu Rufeng turned his head and then rested his left hand on the window control button.
But in the next second, Mu Rufeng's expression froze.
Because, right beside him, a motorcycle police officer had stopped.
The motorcycle police officer had both hands on the handlebars, staring straight at Mu Rufeng.
"Hello, sir, please show me your driver's license."
He immediately stepped out of the car and placed his hand on the car window.
"If you didn't bring your driver's license, you can report your identity card number instead," the motorcycle officer continued.
"Alright, I'm driving without a license," Mu Rufeng admitted. He couldn't pretend any longer.
"Please step out of the car."
...
An hour later, Zhao Dayong drove off with Mu Rufeng and they got back onto the highway.
"Mr. Mu, let me just take you through a special channel. Go to the test center and pass all tests from subject one to four in one shot; you could get your license the same day," Zhao Dayong suggested.
"Alright, arrange it for me tomorrow morning," Mu Rufeng said.
"Okay, Mr. Mu," Zhao Dayong nodded.
...
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At ten fifty.
Mu Rufeng came alone to a courtyard.
Looking inside, there was a two-story flat building.
The construction of the small house was simple, but it seemed that all kinds of modern appliances were basically available.
On the left, there was a large vegetable garden with many vegetables planted.
On the right side were a chicken coop and a duck coop.
From behind the house, the sounds of pigs could be heard; they apparently also raised pigs.
A small electric scooter was parked in the yard, indicating that the homeowners were probably in.
"Is anyone there?" Mu Rufeng called out loudly towards the inside.
"Who is it?" A plain-looking, plainly dressed woman walked out.
The woman was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a worn look and heavy dark circles under her eyes.
"Sister-in-law, hello, I'm a friend of Brother Feng's, Mu Rufeng. My condolences," Mu Rufeng said.
"Hello, hello, you're Ah Feng's friend? Please come in, please come in," the woman's expression didn't change much, but she politely invited Mu Rufeng into the house.