The car was a Santana and there was no one in it. The man www.biquge.info in the jacket walked to the opposite side, opened the driver's door, and got in, ignoring Feng Jing who was following behind.

Feng Jing saw that the man in the jacket ignored him, opened the door of the rear seat, and got in.

The car was quickly driven, and it was very comfortable to walk along Chuangye Road to the west. The man in the jacket didn't speak, staring ahead, skillfully driving the vehicle.

In front of the living, Feng Jing himself was relatively shy, and at this time, when he saw the man in the jacket with a straight face, he was even more uncomfortable in his heart, his eyes wandered around, and he finally didn't ask where to go or what to do.

Except for the bumps in the car and some sounds, it was very quiet along the way, and the two people in the car did not say anything, as if the two had spoken first. If there is any communication between the two, it is to inadvertently glance at each other through the rearview mirror.

After a while, the car drove onto the Shenhai Expressway and headed for Dongcheng.

Three hours later, Feng Jing returned to Xicheng, a town he was both familiar with and unfamiliar with, and as soon as he got off the highway, he recognized it. He has lived in Azure Peak for seventeen years, and although he has not descended the mountain much, he is very familiar with the roads he has been to, and he is faintly in his heart. But now, he is unfamiliar with this desolate place, this is no longer the hometown where he has stayed for seventeen years, the prosperity has passed, leaving only a desolate land.

The woods in the mountains burned one after another, the cement road was extremely bumpy, and from time to time one or two scrapped cars stopped in front of them, as if they were collecting tolls from passing vehicles. Feng Jing retracted his gaze and stopped looking out, if he looked at it any longer, he would collapse, all of this was caused by him, at least in his consciousness.

He took a long breath, closed his eyes, maybe the car swayed like a cradle, and fell asleep unconsciously. By the time he woke up, the car had already driven into a village.

Feng Jing had never been to that village, there were no children in it, there were few women, and the men were all stout and wild, distributed around the village, and when they saw the car coming, they nodded slightly, as if they were saluting the car.

"Let's go down!" The man in the jacket looked back at Feng Jing who was looking around, opened the car door and got out of the car.

When Feng Jing got out of the car, closed the car door, and looked around again, the man in the jacket reached over and patted his arm, but did not speak, tilted his head, and motioned to follow him.

One after the other, the two walked towards a five-story building in front, then bypassed it and walked towards a two-story building behind.

When Feng Jing saw the building with white tiles, he also looked at a person, and couldn't help but smile, everything seemed to be sudden.

That person was none other than Ah Cheng, Xu Wei's former right-hand man, but unfortunately not now. Since the last time he saw him at the Beichuan Nanlian Scrap Plant, Feng Jing has disdained him, an unfaithful and unrighteous person.

"Here we are." Ah Cheng's serious face suddenly smiled, but it was hypocritical, hypocritical to greet the person he hated.

Feng Jing ignored him, and as the jacket man walked into the house, he even felt that the jacket man was more reliable.

Ah Cheng didn't say much, his smile was put away, and he returned to a serious face, but he didn't look angry and walked in.

The house was very empty, not like the living room of a house at all, but a bit like a factory warehouse. In addition to the four people inside, there was also a big guy, like a big iron box, cuboidal, four cubic meters in size, but Feng Jing couldn't see what it was.

"Be quiet." Ah Cheng came forward, glanced at Feng Jing, and said unceremoniously to the four people who were discussing.

All four of them are older, older than men in jackets, and even older than Ah Cheng, some wear glasses, some are bald, and some have tattoos...... It looks like an intellectual, but it looks nondescript.

"All you have to do is get this thing to Santanshan." When it was quiet, Ah Cheng pointed to the big iron box and said.

Feng Jing deliberately looked around and said, "There is no shortage of porters here!" ”

"But we're missing a supernatural person." Ah Cheng turned his gaze back to the big iron box, "We're going to get it inside the wall and throw it into that black hole." ”

"What's that?"

"You don't have to know, just get it in and you're done."

"I can't do it." Feng Jing said bluntly.

Ah Cheng glanced back at him, looking a little angry, but he still took a deep breath, came over, and reminded softly: "Even if Lin Xiaomin has nothing to do with you, you have to think about Xu Aiyi." ”

"Heh, what do I want her to do?" Feng Jing couldn't help but sneer, glanced at Ah Cheng, the shyness when he first came dissipated, but his face became serious again, "Such a big thing, I can't get it once, I have to disassemble it, estimate it by weight and volume, and score at least five times." Also, I had to survey the terrain myself before I could get this thing inside. ”

Ah Cheng was silent, looked at the four people in the room, and saw that they nodded slightly one after another, he took out a small black ball from his pocket and stuffed it into the earphones, and was silent for a while, he took two steps forward and said, "No problem, but you still have to bring these four people in." ”

"No problem."

"Well, the rest is how to get inside the walls." Ah Cheng turned sideways, looked at the man in the jacket who had been silent beside Feng Jing, and said, "This is Lieutenant He, who is in charge of the security of scientific research in Santan Mountain, and he will take you in tomorrow to familiarize yourself with the terrain, and he will explain the details to you in detail." ”

Feng Jing looked away and glanced at the man in the jacket known as Lieutenant He, who was still standing straight on his own, staring ahead, as if everything Ah Cheng said had nothing to do with him.

"Okay, let's talk, we should work too." Ah Cheng waved his hand outwards and really drove people away.

"Come with me!"

Lieutenant He spoke, but he didn't look at Feng Jing, turned around and walked straight out, ignoring whether the people behind him followed.

Lieutenant He took Feng Jing back to the five-story house in front of him and came to his "office".

The office is very basic, or it can be said to be a bedroom. A dark green quilt was neatly stacked on the floor in the corner of the wall, with no pillows or carpets. Suddenly, Feng Jing seemed to see a man rolling up the thin quilt, like a flower, through the cold nights.

There was a chair next to the quilt, the only chair here, but there were two large tables on the table, on which was a magnified topographic map, and then he explained to Feng Jing each little dot on the map.

What did Lieutenant Ho say? Feng Jing didn't listen to it at all, he thought that this simple room was much more interesting than the topographic map.

Of course, it is not difficult to sort out the content, the man tells a simple and easy-to-understand story:

Lieutenant Ho has murdered his entourage, and tomorrow he will be disguised, disguised as his entourage, and follow him to visit a mysterious scientific research museum.