(sixty-seven)

Chasing the murderer on the palace of good fortune, coincidentally encountering, knowing each other

Time passed minute by minute, the night was getting deeper, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel at ease, every night there are customers from the pontoon dock into the island, even if it rains, it is not interrupted, and then stay in the second floor of this Wanshan Palace, the pager will not be exposed.

When he was in a hurry, he saw the beast master change his moves with his palms facing the sky, and then took a long breath of dantian breath and opened his eyes. The Sven woman who was sitting on the ground at the door heard the master's breath, and quickly got up and whispered in front of the master, and after a moment turned to leave, opened the door of the hall and explained something to the fake nun in the corridor. As the footsteps on the corridor faded away, the Sven woman returned to the hall with a tea bowl, moved her footsteps to Jingjing, put down the tea bowl and exited the second-story hall.

"Jingjing, drink this tea first, and teach you the secret exercises for the teacher. The beast master ordered.

Miss Jingjing picked up the tea bowl and sent it to her mouth without knowing it, Ling Feng saw it clearly, knowing that the tea couldn't be drunk, she was anxious, and subconsciously stopped loudly: "Don't drink it." ”

The sound had already been issued, and it would be meaningless to hide it any longer, Ling Feng was bold with his voice, and jumped out of the pile of debris and ran towards the beast master.

The beast master already had a ghost in his heart, and at first glance he saw something jumping up from the pile of debris and running towards him with teeth and claws, so frightened that his soul was out of his body and his liver and gall were broken, and he ran towards the door of the temple with an exclamation, how could he frighten the female disciple who was paralyzed on the ground.

At the opening of the wooden door of the second-floor hall, the Sven woman wanted to peek into what was happening in the hall, but was knocked over on the cloister by the beast master. The Sven woman didn't care about the pain, but she got up and saw a dark shadow running towards the temple door. "Mom", the Sven woman was so frightened that she ran away with the beast master.

Ling Feng jumped out of the pile of debris, only thinking about beating up the beast master, so he chased after him, and ran to the staircase to catch up with the Sven woman. If it was the beast master in front of him, Ling Feng would have already kicked him to the ground, but there was no choice but to have a Sven woman in the way. At this moment, the broken window sash behind the second-story hall suddenly lifted, and a black shadow shook in the window. Frightened by this, the woman's legs weakened, and she slid down the stairs with her feet, smashing the beast master in front of her as well. Ling Feng could see it clearly from the corridor, and the beast master and the Sven woman also climbed up and down the last staircase on the small platform in the middle of the stairs. When they reached the ground, the beast master and the Sven woman limped away from each other.

Ling Feng failed to kick the beast master, and returned to the second-floor hall with some regret, and looked at the girl Jingjing who collapsed to the ground under the candlelight, her face was ruddy, and her hands kept pulling her clothes.

"It's over, the bowl of tea Jingjing girl has already drunk some of it. Ling Feng said to Hong Hao, who turned out from behind the statue.

"What should I do then? If I hadn't been numb in my leg just now, I would have jumped out a long time ago. Hong Hao said.

"Your surprise in the back window just now worked very well. Ling Feng said as he spoke, thinking about the solution to the situation in front of him.

"I was just gone, and I wanted to jump out of the window to block the beast master, but I didn't expect that the mistake would make them fart. Hong Hao mentioned that he was a little excited about the section just now.

"In this way, let's go back and talk again, you carry Miss Jingjing on your back, let's go back to the hawthorn cabin. Ling Feng proposed a retreat plan.

Hong Hao comprehended the intention, squatted down, and carried Miss Jingjing on his back with Ling Feng's help. Ling Feng picked up the candle, followed Honghao out of the second-story hall, closed the door of the hall and blew out the candle.

Ling Feng helped Honghao, who was carrying Jingjing girl on his back, and went down to the second-floor hall of Wanshan Palace one after another, and then got off the basic platform and went to the woods to launch a sightseeing car.

Back at the hawthorn wooden house and on the second floor, Miss Jingjing was already uncomfortable.

"What's next?" Hong Hao asked Ling Feng.

"Give me your pager, and you will be responsible for appeasing Miss Jingjing tonight, and I will pick up any customers." Ling Feng had a solution.

Ling Feng hurriedly took off his raincoat, grabbed a coat and went downstairs. Standing under the hawthorn wooden house, Ling Feng thought for a moment and locked the door. The wheezing sound on the second floor of the wooden house became thicker, and Ling Feng was wondering whether to continue listening, when the pager sounded.

When Ling Feng drove to the pontoon dock and returned to the hawthorn wooden house, there was no movement on the second floor. Ling Feng thought about it, it was better not to disturb them, then where would he sleep tonight?

After thinking about it, Ling Feng remembered Brother Jianjun, so he went to Brother Jianjun to deal with it for a night.

Ling Feng was worried when he came to the foyer on the first floor of the Mingyue Hotel, how could he find Brother Jianjun? Ling Feng went to the service desk to ask, but was refused, so he had no choice but to sit back and wait for his luck. Ling Feng thought of Yi Xuan while waiting on the sofa in the foyer, if Yi Xuan was still at the front desk in the foyer, and she happened to be on duty at this time, then would she tell herself?

Ling Feng had never stayed in the foyer of the hotel at night, and when he sat down like this tonight, he found that it was different from the day, the guarded entrance and exit of the hot spring hall on the right side of the hotel gate was actually full of people. Ling Feng couldn't help but regret it, he knew that he should have brought the pair of swim trunks that Minister Meng had bought, so that he could go into the hot spring hall for a stroll.

I don't know how long it has been, Ling Feng has been yawning a little. At this time, as soon as the elevator door opened, a girl with loose hair walked out, and Ling Feng glanced at it and knew that it must be a girl who had just finished taking a bath and was thinking about something to eat. Sure enough, the girl with the hair entered the small supermarket on the left side of the hotel gate, and after a while, the girl came out of the supermarket, but she was holding a copy of Pu Ke in her hand. Ling Feng smiled and shook his head, it seemed that his sleepy mind had turned a little too much. The girl with the hair noticed the unusual Ling Feng in the hallway, and frequently cast her attention to it. Not long after the girl with the hair took the elevator upstairs, she took the elevator down to the foyer again, and she already had an extra coat on her body.

I saw the girl with the hair walk to the sofa where Ling Feng was sitting and asked, "Ling Feng, is that you?"

Ling Feng looked up at the strange girl in front of him, with a puzzled expression.

The haired girl rubbed the hair of her cheek with her hand, so that her face was completely exposed in front of Ling Feng, and with a puzzled expression, she asked again and again, "Ling Feng, don't you remember me?"

Ling Feng looked at the girl with the hair carefully, and felt that it was a little familiar, but he still couldn't remember who it was, despite this, Ling Feng still stood up politely, and said with some embarrassment: "You are?"

The girl with the hair stretched out her hand and introduced herself: "Hello, I didn't expect to see you here, I'm Yajun." ”

Ling Feng perked up, reached out and held the hand of the girl with the hair, and said again and again: "Hello, hello, I remember who you are, you are the Yajun who lost the admission ticket." ”

Yajun's face flushed slightly, withdrew his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "You still remember the time when you lost the admission ticket, it really made you laugh." ”

Ling Feng smiled, and hurriedly pointed to the sofa beside him, and said, "People, you have to go through some things to remember another person, don't you?"

Yajun sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "It's not beautiful for people to remember the mood through the troubled things." ”

Ling Feng sat back on the sofa he was sitting on and asked, "It's really fate to meet an acquaintance from Mudanjiang in Qiqihar!"

Yajun replied: "We are quite fated, and meeting you makes me feel like I have met a hometown and an old acquaintance." "

Ling Feng couldn't help but ask, "Are you here to visit Mingyue Island for tourism?"

Yajun said: "Yes, the tour organized by our unit, I just arrived in the afternoon, and I plan to stay on the island for two nights and leave early the day after tomorrow." ”

Ling Feng said with envy: "It's good to have a good unit, and you can also travel every year." ”

Yajun suddenly remembered the purpose of coming to the foyer and asked, "Don't keep talking about me, let's talk about you, why are you here?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm ashamed to say that Mudanjiang's enterprises are in a recession, don't you come to Qiqihar to work?"

Yajun couldn't help asking, "Didn't you take the civil service exam last year?"

Ling Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "I took the test, but in the end, I ended up without a problem." ”

Yajun was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's going on?"

Ling Feng guessed that Yajun must be a girl who doesn't care about the world and has no quarrel with the world, and such a girl will not care about things that have nothing to do with her. Yajun did not participate in the civil service examination, so naturally he will not know the final result. So, Ling Feng roughly explained the causes and consequences of the miscarriage of the civil service examination. In the end, Ling Feng couldn't help but ask why Yajun didn't take the civil service exam last winter. Yajun's answer surprised Ling Feng, because Yajun said that she worked in a subordinate department of the municipal party committee, and she belonged to the civil service establishment, and going to take the transfer examination was just to fulfill the necessary formalities, and she would naturally become a civil servant when the time was ripe.

After listening to Yajun's description of his unit, Ling Feng was speechless, and secretly scolded himself for being a pig's brain, can he organize his subordinate personnel to travel to other cities, and live in a hotel for two days, can it be an ordinary unit?

"Why are you sitting here at such a late hour?" After chatting about the end, Yajun asked about the current reality.

"Don't mention it, my place is given to someone else tonight, I came to the hotel to find a friend, and I don't know which room he lives in, so I can only sit here and try my luck to see if I can meet my friend. Ling Feng replied truthfully.

"In that case, you come with me, and I'll find you a place to rest. Yajun thought for a moment and said what he thought.

"Really, it would be great to have a place to sleep, how can I thank you?" Ling Feng knew that he had met a noble person today.

"Thank you, last time you picked up my admission ticket, didn't I thank you too?" Yajun brought up the past again.

"I'm a little bit of a hand, and I can't compare to you. Ling Feng was sincerely grateful.

"Okay, don't say so much, this person doesn't have a problem. Yajun said a simple truth.

While speaking, Ling Feng followed Yajun to the elevator to the fourth floor, Yajun asked Ling Feng to wait in the corridor first, and he ran through several guest rooms, and finally let Ling Feng go to one of the guest rooms to say good night and leave.

It was the first time for Ling Feng to work on this Bright Moon Island and enter a hotel room, and Ling Feng was amazed by the independent bathroom and soft bed. Growing so big, Ling Feng was used to living in a simple environment, and this exquisitely decorated big bed room gave Ling Feng a dreamy feeling. Ling Feng didn't take off his clothes but lay down on the quilt, Yajun's kindness should be remembered, but it can't be annoying, it's enough to sleep on a couch.