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Volume 21: Innocent Sin (23)

Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong discussed the dangerous topic of "appreciation". After receiving enough "spiritual compensation", Lin Yingkong let the minister go without any satisfaction.

Feng Rong, who was shot while lying down, was speechless about this, but he could not say that Lin Yingkong could only be detained in a grievance and had to cede land and pay compensation.

After Feng Rong finished bargaining with Lin Yingkong, Di Bingqiao on the other end also communicated with Sun Bingbing.

"Minister," Di Bingqiao walked out of the room with a handwritten board, "Sun Bingbing said he was bringing meals to someone."

"Eh?" Fei Rong was surprised, "Is it really Huanfeng?"

"I don't know," Di Bingqiao shook his head, "he said he had never seen that person before."

"Then why did he deliver food to that person?" Lin Yingkong felt very strange.

Di Bingqiao said: "He said that one night he was locked into an old tile house by a child in the village and stepped on a hibernating snake. Someone inside saved him, so he found a way to bring food for that person. However, Sun Bingbing had never seen that person before. He had been hiding in the house. Sun Bingbing put the lunch box at the door and left."

Perhaps because of the reason for autism and not having much communication with others, Sun Bingbing's statement was a bit confusing and the details were not clear. Di Bingqiao could only hear a rough idea.

Feng Rong nodded and asked directly: "Where is that old tile house?"

Di Bingqiao said: "He said it was the one at the end of the village that was behind the jujube tree, which has been abandoned for a long time."

Feng Rong looked at Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong.

I wish Meng Tian a firm sense of integrity; "There is only one jujube tree at the end of the village, I know where it is."

Ding Youlan immediately tapped the keyboard at the computer and started positioning and monitoring with satellites.

Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong, "Call Jingbai back?"

Feng Rong nodded, "Rongzi, go and take the place for Jingbai."

"Okay." Fei Rong got up and left immediately.

Judging from Sun Bingbing's description, they were not sure that the person was the magical man in the heart, but they would rather kill him than let him go and check the situation.

E Jingbai received the notice and rushed back soon, leaving Fei Rong and Cheng Xiaodai on the other side of the location, guarding Nangong Jue and Mo Jiayi.

Ding Youlan projected the satellite surveillance image of the old tile house on the wall, "That area is all old tile houses in the village. In the early years, people in the village could still make money when they went out to work. After choosing a house with two or three floors to build the current two-and-three-story house, the old tile houses were abandoned."

However, the luck in the village seemed to be coming to an end. Working less and less money was made, and people who stayed in the village became more and more difficult to make a living. Poverty was like a plague, spreading the entire village.

After finding out that the Sun family was using the transportation array, Ding Youlan checked the situation in the village. In the past ten years, more than 30 villagers died accidentally, and countless unlucky things such as illness and broken arms and legs were found.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change. Perhaps the Sun family is just overdrawing the luck of the village, but it accumulates a lot. It has been more than twenty years since Huayu Media became famous and has been enough to make the luck of the village reach its lowest point.

Zhu Mengtian was wiping his long sword, "So, if we fight with Huan Feng, it will not be easy for others to startle?"

Lin Yingkong thought, "Those tiled houses have been abandoned for too long..."

This was a bit unexpected, because that kind of place was not suitable for recuperation. To put it bluntly, they could not imagine how the magical maple, the ancient god of relics, would have fallen into a ruined place to hide. So if they didn't find the lunch box at Sun Bingbing's house this morning, or if they didn't accidentally run into Sun Bingbing who was not bullied, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong would have searched for those newly built houses that were not at home all year round.

If the person hiding in that old tile house is really a magic maple of the heart, it can only prove that his current situation is really bad.

"Apart from children playing, there are no people walking around in that area," Ding Youlan used satellites to observe the situation around the old tile house. "It's not easy to go there, and the nearest home is more than 200 meters away. You can consider going there now."

Villagers would work in the fields and vegetable fields during the day, and children would go to class, which was safer than at night because the mountains at night were too quiet, and a little noise could be heard far away.

Feng Rong actually thought so, but he still pondered for a moment, and then he re-examined the plan in his mind and discussed it with them.

At around 2:00 p.m., most of the villagers went out to farm, and classes were also held in the village's school, while Feng Rong and others were already surrounding the old tiled house.

"The infrared scan did not respond," Ding Youlan's voice rang in the headset, looking a little worried, "I'm worried that he might have run away."

"It may also be blocked by the barrier," Zhu Meng Tiandao, "If he can hide here for so long, he must have a way to save his life."

The field team of the General Office found this not surprising.

"Yingjing," Feng Rong said lightly, "Jingbai and Meng Tian followed me, and the others were on standby."

Everyone immediately fell silent, only E Jingbai and Zhu Mengtian responded.

Lin Yingkong pinched Feng Rong's shoulder, and the shadow under his feet was connected with Feng Rong's shadow.

Feng Rong gave him a look that made him feel at ease, and then approached the old tile house.

Feng Rong and Zhu Mengtian walked through the main entrance, while E Jingbai flipped in through the side window.

The old tiled house that had been abandoned for a long time was naturally not locked. The wooden door opened when it was pushed open. Sun Bingbing was locked here that day because the children who were playing tricks brought the copper locks to him. Sun Bingbing's foot twisted at that time and could not climb out of the window. He was forced to stay in the old tiled house all night and met a mysterious man hiding inside.

However, Sun Bingbing only heard the other party's voice and did not see him himself.

The light in the old tile house was very dark, and from time to time, mountain wind came in from the broken window. Feng Rong and Zhu Mengtian carefully pushed the door open, and then realized something was wrong.

...Why are there so many footprints on the dusty ground?

Zhu Mengtian squatted down and carefully checked the footprints, and compared the gesture to Feng Rong - it looked very fresh, not alone, but also children's footprints.

This is a bit strange. Sun Bingbing was locked here last time. It was more than ten days ago. During this period, only he came here to deliver food secretly. There shouldn’t be such fresh footprints. Could it be that those children have been here again in the past two days?

Feng Rong had a bad premonition, and he continued to walk in with Zhu Mengtian and E Jingbai, and then he could see all kinds of messy footprints and drag marks along the way. E Jingbai also reported that he had seen similar marks.

Sun Bingbing said that every time he delivered the meal, he would deliver it to the door, put down the lunch box and leave. He only dared to deliver it once a day, come to come in the morning and then come to recycle the lunch box in the afternoon. His presence was very weak, so no one had noticed his actions during this period.

But Feng Rong was a little doubtful at this moment whether his whereabouts had been exposed. There were many children in the village. As long as one of them saw Sun Bingbing's actions, it might be known to everyone in the world.

Feng Rong's suspicion was not an unfair worry. As soon as he and Zhu Mengtian walked to the east side of the old tile house, they saw that there were also messy footprints at the door of the room at the end of the corridor. The shaking door was also tilted to one side. Feng Rong and Zhu Mengtian walked in cautiously and found that there was no one inside.

"This is Huan Feng's clothes." Zhu Mengtian picked up a shaved coat covered with dry blood from the corner of the wall, and said confidently.

Feng Rong walked around behind a pile of debris and saw a quilt spread on the ground and there was a sign that someone had slept. It must be the place where Xin Magic Maple recovered during this period.

But he himself is not here.

"He was taken away?" E Jingbai squatted on the ground, looking at the traces on the ground, "What was like a board, they put him on it and dragged it away?"

"How is this possible!" Ding Youlan's voice sounded in the headset, "I have analyzed that the footprints on the ground are all children, and no adults have ever come. Can't Huanfeng beat a group of children?"

"It's hard to say," Lin Yingkong's voice also sounded, "What if he was already unconscious?"

Nangong Jue left for many days and had never seen Xin Magic Maple after he came back. If his injuries were too serious and his heart was not helping to heal the injuries, the injuries might gradually worsen.

Feng Rong and his friends searched the old tile house from the inside out, and searched for the surrounding houses. They had to admit that the magical maple of Xinya might have been bullied by a dog and taken away by a group of children.

"What did they take Huan Feng away?" Di Bingqiao asked in surprise after learning the news.

"Who knows?" Zhu Mengtian also had a headache. "Those children are going to have class today. Then they had nothing to do after beating Sun Bingbing last night, and ran to the adventure again at night?"

"Maybe it has something to do with Sun Peiqi," Ding Youlan said, "There are cameras around the Sun family. Last night, I saw Sun Peiqi go out with a group of children. He went to the end of the village, but there was no surveillance in the old tile house, so I don't know where they went. This was my mistake."

When Ding Youlan asked Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong to set up cameras in the village, he did neglect the area of ​​the old house because there were basically ruins there, and basically no people in the village were there, and the crew had never been there. Ding Youlan looked at the village topographic map given by Nangong Jue and completely ignored the other side.

"Last night?" Feng Rong frowned.

Ding Youlan said: "Yes, after you brought Sun Bingbing back, the villagers played mahjong until midnight, and the children also played until after one o'clock before going back. They might have taken Sun Peiqi to play."

Or Sun Peiqi was bored and asked them to take him to play.

Zhu Mengtian's mouth twitched, "Can they go on an adventure in the middle of the night and saw Huanfeng. Then, when Sun Peiqi saw the lust, he dragged Huanfeng away?"

It’s not that he is talking nonsense, but that Youen Ji is put in front of you. Meng Tian really has no hope for the character of Sun Peiqi, a child.

Everyone looked subtle with their eyes heard.
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