Ling Feng's words made Chen Yuzhen's eyes light up. She stared at Ling Feng closely and said: "Ling Feng, do you mean that the Huang Leihua back then was not the real Huang Leihua, but someone else?!"
Ling Feng smiled at Chen Yuzhen and said: "Yes, I think so, and I definitely think so, but fingerprint identification is really a mountain that I can't cross. Now we have to wait for the murderer to call again.
, In this way, I can know whether the murderer is Huang Leihua. If it is really him, then the person who committed suicide two years ago is just a scapegoat."
In this way, everyone stood by the phone, waiting for the mysterious person to call again, but no call came after a long time, and by this time, it was already getting bright.
"What should we do now? Tongtong has been in the hands of that bad guy all night. I'm really afraid that something will happen to her!" Chen Yuzhen kept calling Tongtong's mobile phone, but all the messages on the display were from the receiver.
These are the sounds of the owner shutting down the phone.
Ling Feng thought for a while, then frowned slightly and said: "It seems that the mysterious person will not call again for the time being. We should look for the whereabouts of this mysterious person from other places." Then, Ling Feng,
Feng stood up, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since the photos are still in our hands, I think that mysterious person will not be harmful to Tongtong. Maybe he is now thinking of how to use Tongtong to get those photos back.
,Okay, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to go out to eat something."
"Brother Ling Feng, I want to go too!" As soon as she mentioned food, the little girl's stomach immediately started growling.
Ling Feng touched his nose with his hand, smiled gently at Xinyan and said, "Girl, let's do it next time. This time I want to be alone and quiet, and think about some issues."
After being rejected by Ling Feng, the little girl immediately pouted her lips and said somewhat unhappily: "Okay, brother Ling Feng, I won't go this time, but you will take me with you next time, otherwise I will be unhappy.
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Ling Feng smiled at the little girl and said, "Okay, it's settled." After saying that, Ling Feng picked up his plaid coat and left the headquarters.
In fact, he was not hungry. The place he came to now was Tongtong's printing shop. He had only one purpose of this trip, which was to lure the mysterious man to arrest him, so that he could know whether Tongtong was safe.
Apart from this method, Ling Feng really couldn't think of any other better method.
With a squeaking sound, Ling Feng pushed open the door of the printing shop, and saw that the inside was clean and not messy at all.
The moment Ling Feng entered the printing shop, a long shadow spread over his body and enveloped his shadow. Ling Feng was shocked and calmed down casually.
Ling Feng pretended to have just seen the shadow on the ground, and then turned around suddenly. Suddenly he pretended to be frightened and fell back a few steps. He saw a gloomy black figure standing behind him, with a pale and terrifying face.
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"Ah... ghost... ghost!" Ling Feng's back retreated until he could no longer retreat, pressing against the snow-white wall.
And the ghost figure slowly drifted over, pressing the gloomy pale face tightly onto Ling Feng's face.
The whistling air of cold air blew by Ling Feng's ears. If he hadn't judged before and recognized that the "ghost" in front of him was a person, he would have thought it was a ghost in the future.
"Give me my face! Give me my face!" That pale face pressed tightly against Ling Feng, and his lips were slightly opened as he breathed out a chilling breath.
Ling Feng comforted himself in his mind to calm down, while pretending to be scared, and his voice pretended to tremble: "You... are you a human... or a ghost?"
"I'm a ghost, and I'm also a murderer. Give me my face, give me my face!" Suddenly, the pale ghost face stretched out two fingers that seemed to be covered with a layer of white ash.
With his hands, he pinched Ling Feng's neck tightly.
"Uh..." Ling Feng didn't expect that this [evil ghost] would be so ferocious. He felt that his neck was tightly stuck and he could hardly breathe.
Just when Ling Feng was preparing for the next step, he felt a fragrant smell penetrate his nose, and then his brain felt dizzy for a while, and then his limbs became weak and he fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but Ling Feng's brain gradually regained consciousness. He only felt that his brain hurt so much, as if something had penetrated into it, and there was a bright field in front of him, which shook him so much that he could hardly open his eyes. For a long time,
, his eyes gradually adapted to the light in front of him.
After his eyes adjusted to the light in front of him, he realized that he was in an abandoned warehouse. The four corners of the warehouse were covered with dusty spider webs. From time to time, a few small moths landed on the webs.
Then after a while of shaking, it stopped moving.
There are several stained oil drums piled up in the abandoned warehouse. The walls are also mottled and peeling. The floor is also paved with red bricks. Maybe it is because it is too humid, and some tender grass has grown on it.
Ling Feng found that he was tied to a wooden pillar, and tied to him was Tongtong.
Seeing Tongtong, Ling Feng immediately forgot about his own safety and asked with concern: "Tongtong, how are you, are you okay?"
Tongtong nodded, her big eyes filled with tears, and said: "I'm fine, I'm fine, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, none of this would have happened. All of this was caused by me!"
Ling Feng hurriedly comforted Tongtong and said: "Tongtong, don't worry, we will be fine. We will definitely be fine. I will wait until I find an idea to escape from here..."
At this moment, the door of the warehouse was suddenly kicked open, and then he saw a dark figure walking in from behind the door. When he came into the light of the warehouse, Ling Fan could see the dark figure clearly.
His face was extremely pale, as if it were smeared with a layer of white ash, and his eyes were full of cruelty and coldness, as if they were two knives.
Just by making contact with these eyes, Ling Feng already knew that the dark figure in front of him was Huang Leihua. At this time, he also came to the conclusion that the person who committed suicide in the room two years ago was not really Huang Leihua.
, but just a scapegoat.
"Are you...are you a human or a ghost?!" Although it was determined, Ling Feng had to pretend to be scared. The more cowardly a person is, the more people can relax their vigilance.
Huang Leihua's cold eyes showed disdain, and then he took out a homemade pistol from his arms and slammed it on the oil drum. The huge sound scared Li Tongtong and she shrank tightly.
Both hands inadvertently held Ling Feng's hand.
"You...you are actually a human, you are not a ghost!" Ling Feng held Tongtong's hand tightly, giving her strength, and pretended to be scared towards Huang Leihua.
"Hey, kid, it doesn't matter if I'm a human or a ghost. I just want those supernatural photos and negatives back. Where did you put them?!" Huang Leihua came to Ling Feng and said coldly
He stared at him and said.
"I...I..." Ling Feng continued to pretend to be hesitant.
With a snap, Huang Leihua grabbed Ling Feng's collar and shouted coldly: "Boy, don't play tricks with me. I know those things are in your hands. I promise you, I only want those things."
, as long as you return those things to me, I will release you immediately!"
A sneer appeared on Ling Feng's lips. He didn't believe the lies of the man in front of him. If he handed over those supernatural photos to him, he and Tongtong would definitely be killed by Huang Leihua within a minute.
Because they have all seen his true face, he will never allow anyone to see his true face.
Ling Feng continued to pretend to be scared and said: "Are you serious...are you really going to let us go?"
A cold smile appeared on Huang Leihua's pale face. He gently pulled Ling Feng and his collar, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true. I just want to get my photo back. I'm sorry to you two."
I have no interest in this person, tell me quickly, where are those photos and how can I get them?"
"Okay, I'll give you the photo right now. The photo is in the third box under the bed in my room." Ling Feng began to make up lies, and there was no flaw in the fabrication, because everything was as he expected.
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Huang Leihua didn't seem to have the patience to listen to Ling Feng's description of the location of the photo. What he wanted to know most at this moment was how to get the photo: "Boy, stop telling me these useless things, I just want to get the photo right away!
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Ling Feng said hurriedly: "I know, I know, I can ask my sister to send the photos. She is resting at home during the holiday today, and I asked her to send the photos."
Huang Leihua thought for a while, with a smile on his face, and said: "This is a good idea. Well, tell your sister and ask her to send the photos to this place." After saying that, Huang Leihua handed over an address.
He looked at Ling Feng and said: "As long as your sister sends the photos, I will reunite the three of you immediately."
A cold laugh sounded from Huang Leihua's mouth.
Ling Feng pretended not to know anything and thanked Huang Leihua.
Huang Leihua sneered, then took out his cell phone, looked at Ling Feng, and then asked Ling Feng for his sister Tianyu's phone number.
"Hey, she's my sister, I'm my brother, um, yes, I'm out now and have left some things at home, can you help me get them?" Huang Leihua put the phone on the side of Ling Fan's face, but Ling Feng was
He said calmly into his cell phone.
At this moment, all the members of Hit were gathered around the mobile phone. Under everyone's attention, Tian Yu spoke to Ling Feng in a voice that was rarely seen at ordinary times: "It's brother, I'm watching TV now.
Well, I don’t want to go out, you can come back and get it yourself!”