Without the aid of a map, it took some effort for Fernan to find the Homecoming Inn.

Knocking on the door of the inn, he had just entered the lobby, but the runner grabbed him and kept yelling.

Hearing his words, Fei Nan was confused, and asked suspiciously, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"You still want to deny it?"

Ran Tang's voice was a little higher: "I'll tell you, we have already reported to the official, you quickly settle the house money and meal money in the past few days, so as not to make everyone's face look good!"

Feinan had stopped the mask's simulation, and at the moment his face was his own.

A flash of vigilance suddenly flashed in his heart, and Fei Nan hurriedly asked, "You mean, I have stayed with you?"

"Nonsense!"

Ran Tang glared: "You lived in room B on the second floor for seven or eight days, and our shopkeeper saw that it was not easy for you to take a child, so he gave you the upper room to live in, and asked you to pay for the room on credit first, but I didn't think you would sneak away!

Hearing the four words of room B on the second floor, Fei Nan's face couldn't help but change.

Hearing the movement, the shopkeeper hurriedly put on his clothes and ran down from the stairs.

"Shopkeeper, come on!"

Ran to the hall and greeted the shopkeeper.

"Don't shout!

The shopkeeper scolded and came to the two of them.

The runner lowered his voice: "Shopkeeper! This person is back again! The one in room B on the second floor!"

The shopkeeper's old eyes were dizzy, and he picked up the oil lamp before he saw Feinan's appearance clearly.

"Huh, officer, are you back?"

The shopkeeper seemed to know Feinan, and he rushed to the hall and scolded: "What are you shouting about? This guest officer is a knowledgeable person, will he send us that little room money? People must have been in a hurry and didn't have time to greet us before they went to do something.

He obviously said this to Fernan, who was in no mood to worry about these things with him, so he took out a fifty yuan silver dollar ticket directly from his bosom, handed it to him, and asked, "Are these enough?"

The shopkeeper took the silver dollar ticket, looked at it carefully, and it was indeed the silver dollar ticket of the Bank of Communications, so he smiled and nodded: "Enough is enough! More than enough! I'll just say it! Guest officer, you are a knowledgeable person, and you will definitely not do anything to eat and live for nothing, you wait a minute, I will give you change." ”

As he spoke, he was about to look for money, but was stopped by Fernan.

"There's no hurry. ”

Fei Nan glanced at the second floor and asked the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, let me ask you a few things." ”

You say. ”

"Is the room I lived in alive now?"

"No, it's still empty!"

"Take me to see it. ”

"Good. ”

The shopkeeper answered, ordered the hall to close the door, and led Feinan upstairs with the lamp.

"Did the guest officer lose something? After you left, we were afraid that you would lose your things, so we packed them all up and put them together. ”

"Where's the stuff?"

"It's in the room. ”

The shopkeeper pushed open the door and led Fei Nan into room B.

The oil lamp illuminated the room, and Fernan looked around, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

"Everything is here. ”

The shopkeeper came to the table, put down the oil lamp, pointed to the miscellaneous items piled up on the table, and said to Feinan with a smile.

Contacted by the words that Ran Tang had said to the official, Fei Nan guessed that these things should be evidence that they intended to hand them over to the government, but he didn't care about these details.

Coming to the pile of debris and looking through it, Feinan quickly made a discovery.

In the pile of miscellaneous items, there is a sandbag sewn from rags, which is a toy made by the second aunt for Huanhuan!

That mysterious man really lived here!

But why does the shopkeeper and the runner think that he is the one who lives here?

Could it be that the mysterious man also changes his appearance?

After rummaging through the clutter pile, Fernan found no items related to the mysterious man.

After thinking about it, Fei Nanchong asked the shopkeeper: "Let me ask you, when did I leave before, do you remember?"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment: "The night before yesterday!"

No wonder!

Fei Nan took a deep breath and looked at the clutter on the table, a little depressed.

No wonder the mysterious man has not appeared in the past two days, it turns out that the family has long left.

Suddenly thinking of something, he picked up the sandbag, and with a hard pull, the sandbag was torn apart.

Grains of bud rice flowed out of it, and with it, a rolled-up note mixed in.

Really!

Fernan picked up the note and carefully unfolded it.

Eight words were written in the note: Zhang Meng needs to die, Huizhong Hotel.

"Damn!"

Fei Nan suddenly slammed his fist on the table, and cursed in a low voice.

The solid wood tabletop was smashed into a crack by his punch, and it almost collapsed.

The shopkeeper was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold on: "Guest officer......"

Fei Nan suddenly turned and walked away, walking quickly.

"Guest, where are you going, I haven't found any money for you yet!" the shopkeeper hurriedly chased out with an oil lamp.

Fei Nan didn't reply: "You don't have to look for it, you should pay for your table." ”

Far away, he had already come to the door, opened the door by himself, and rushed out.

His movements were so fast that he had already disappeared before he could even react.

"What's wrong with him?" asked the hall, confused.

"Who knows?"

The shopkeeper shook the silver dollar ticket in his hand: "Whatever it is, just get the money!"

Fernan strode to the city gates, anxious.

He could see the content of the note, it turned out that his every move was always under the sight of the mysterious man, otherwise the other party would not know that he would know a person named Zhang Meng.

At the city gate, the city guards were changing their guards, and Fei Nan had to wait in the shadows until they could resume patrolling and leave without a break.

It is unrealistic to rush the pass, Fengtianfu is not Huiningfu, the city defense force here is stronger, and it will be troublesome to have a head-on conflict.

The east had begun to light up slightly, and Feinan waited for a long time, and after the change of guard and the resumption of patrolling, he walked quickly up the steps of the city to the city wall.

Returning the way he came, Fernan slowed down the edge of the wall and jumped down the wall.

Rolling on the spot and unloading his strength, Fernan quickly ran in the direction of Prison No. 6.

In a few moments, he was able to see the outline of the prison by the light of day.

Suddenly, he faintly heard a jumble of shouts coming from the prison.

He was startled, and sped up a few more speeds.

Bang!

There was a gunshot coming, and Fernan looked at a figure on the snow outside the prison who was trudging in his direction.

Who is it?

Fernan's feet stopped, and he headed for the man.

At the entrance of the prison, a large number of figures rushed out and chased after the man, and from time to time someone raised his gun and shot him.

The figure staggered and fell to the ground, not moving.

Fernan's feet were fast, and he hurried a few steps to the man's approach.

"Two dogs!"

Fernan screamed and turned the man over.

Under the unkempt hair, the face is exposed, and it is really the second dog!

"Why did you get out? Didn't you wait for me to come back?"

Fernan's anger made him pick up Ergou, and suddenly felt warm in his hands.

Looking down, he saw that the back of the second dog's heart was spilling blood, which had soaked through his clothes and drained his hands.

"I'm sorry...... Brother Fei ......"

Ergou's mouth was gurgling, oozing blood, his eyes widened, but his eyes were empty: "I want to ...... My son ......"

His mouth opened, and the strength of his whole body gradually leaked, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he saw that he was no longer alive.