Ling Feng glanced at Vivian, who shook her head at him, indicating that she hadn't seen Ramasingh or Adams. After making eye contact, Ling Feng also pulled out his gun, and then suddenly kicked the door. Boom! With a loud bang, the lock of the door was suddenly torn open, and the cracked door panel slammed into the room at once. At this moment, Ling Feng rushed in with a gun.

There was no one in the room and the furniture was rudimentary.

Ling Feng's gaze fell on a wooden chair in the room, which was covered with a fine layer of dust. Obviously, no one sat on it for at least a month.

"Damn, that little guy is so cunning, he pretended to go home, but slipped away halfway through." Ling Feng had already understood, which made him smile bitterly - he would actually be deceived by a little kid!

"Ling, he should not be far away." Vivien appeared in the doorway, "Do you remember the horse he rode?" ”

Ling Feng's heart moved, "He and Ramasingh didn't live in this house, they should be hiding in the mountains." The father and son were hiding not close to the village to avoid being discovered by the villagers or the monks in the temple, so he rode his horse every time he appeared. This time was no exception, he mostly hid his horse in the nearby forest, went to pick it up when he left Ahsan's house, and then returned to his and his father's hideout! ”

"Behind the house is a mountain forest, and he is familiar with the mountain forest, and he will most likely hide his horse in a place he knows." Vivien also has her opinion.

"He's not far away, we might be able to catch up with him, let's go, go to that mountain forest and have a look!" Ling Feng said to go.

Vivian closed the door that Ling Feng had kicked and broken, it looked damaged, Cheng Dù was not very strict, and it was difficult to find that the door lock had been broken if he didn't look closer.

Ling Feng and Vivian soon came to the mountain forest behind the house.

The mountains are densely forested, and it is a warm and humid spring, and the ground is covered with grass and the trees are sprouting, and the eyes are full of green.

Walking into the mountains and forests, Ling Feng's nose and eyes never stopped searching for Adams' traces. He observed the ground beneath his feet and sniffed the air, not sparing any trace or smell.

"That little guy is really fast." Vivien also looks like a hound stalking her prey.

Ling Feng suddenly ran in one direction, "Follow me!" ”

"What did you find?" Vivien followed Ling Feng's footsteps and ran in the same direction, but she didn't see anything in that direction, nor did she smell anything suspicious.

"Don't you smell the smell of horse urine?" Ling Feng said.

"The smell of horse urine?" Vivien sniffed vigorously, but didn't smell any horse pee.

The distance of about twenty meters was left behind by the two of them in a blink of an eye, and the houses behind them were also blocked by trees, making it impossible to see. Vivien suddenly smelled a faint smell, it was indeed the smell of horse urine. Soon, almost together with Ling Feng, she saw a puddle of wet traces under a tree, as well as some horseshoe prints. The traces are all fresh, and a horse has just stopped here.

Vivian glanced at Ling Feng with strange eyes, and said secretly in her heart, "He smelled horse urine from twenty meters away, and I only smelled it when I got closer, is he a dog?" ”

With internal strength, Ling Feng's eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell are far beyond ordinary people. Of course, his sense of smell is not comparable to that of dogs, but ordinary people are not comparable to him.

Ling Feng looked at the traces at the foot of the tree, and a smile appeared on his face, "We found him." ”

"We are friends who can share a qiē." Vivian looked at Ling Feng with sincerity on her face, "Can you tell me how you smelled horse urine?" At that far away. ”

Ling Feng patted her on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Vivian, when we return to the UK, I will find you the best and best psychiatric hospital." I'm fully sure you'll find a lot of like-minded friends there. ”

Vivien, "......"

Adams' horse is tall, and with Adams' weight, the total weight is at least a few hundred catties. It is difficult not to leave a mark on the soft ground when such weight moves in the humid mountain forest. Finding the location of Adams' hidden horse is equivalent to mastering Adams's whereabouts.

Ling Feng and Vivian followed the trail left by the horse's hooves. The village of Black Tile faded away until it was finally impossible to see. The temple is also obscured by the mountains and forests, so it cannot be seen. After some distance, Ling Feng also determined the route of Adams's travel, and he kept traveling in the direction of due north, avoiding the temple and avoiding the village of Heiwa.

After walking farther and farther, about two hours later, Ling Feng and Vivian came to a canyon. The canyon is lined with dense primeval forests on both sides, and a small river meanders through the valley floor, flanked by dense meadows and bushes. Chasing here, the traces of the horse's hooves disappeared.

"There's no trace." Vivien frowned.

"He rode out of the river." Ling Feng said: "The water of the small river is shallow, so there is no problem in riding a horse, and at the same time, it can also eliminate the traces left by the horse's hooves. ”

"A child, how can he understand so much? If what you're saying is true, he's more of an experienced spy than some kid. Vivien said.

"These must have been taught to him by Ramasinghe, didn't he say that his father taught him a lot of useful things." Ling Feng looked at the depths of the valley and said, "I believe that Ramasingh is in front, let's go, we have already chased here, and we shouldn't give up." ”

The two continued their way down the river deeper into the valley.

About a kilometer later, a small wooden house came into view.

The chalet sits in the middle of a small river and a grove of trees, and a large black horse gnaws grass on the riverbank. Adams was talking to a man in front of the cabin, but was too far away to hear what the two were saying.

The man looked like he was about forty years old, a typical Hindustani, and he appeared to be very strong.

Although he couldn't hear what the two were talking about, Ling Feng had already determined that the man was Ramasinghe, an Indian hired by Father John Borg, and his appearance and figure were very compatible.

"That's him, Ramasingh." Vivien also recognized Ramasingh, who had seen the photo.

"I go to the left, and you go around to the back of the house from the right. I can't let it run away this time. Ling Feng said.

Vivien nodded, and then went into the bushes by the creek, and then walked through the bushes to the back of the cabin.

Ling Feng crossed the creek and sneaked towards the cabin from the bushes on the other side of the river.

Ramasinger and Adams were still talking, not even aware that someone was already approaching them.

"Didn't you find anything special about them?" Ramasingh asked.

"No, Dad, the people who live at Aunt Usty's house are two students from the University of Delhi, the man named Abra and the woman named Bipasha, who said that they were going to complete their graduation thesis related to the religion of Hindy. That's what I got to find out, and that's all. Adams said.

"What about the Chinese?" Ramasingh was clearly not satisfied with his son's answer.

Adams shook his head, "I don't know, I saw him when I was in Khajuraho, but he and his girlfriend disappeared inexplicably. I also suspect that the two people who drove to Heiwa Village were the Chinese and his female companion, but they weren't. ”

"With the sudden disappearance and the sudden arrival of two university students, will a place like Heiwa Village also attract students from the University of Delhi? I don't believe it. Ramasingh said with a frown.

"I don't believe it either, but Dad, what I saw with my own eyes is that Abra and Bipasha are Hindustani, not Chinese, just like us." Adams said.

"Alright, you've done a good job." Ramasingh reached out and touched his son's head, and his tone was much softer, "By the way, son, was someone following you when you came back?" ”

"Nope." Adams said, "I did what you taught me, Daddy, and hid my horse in the woods, and then came home from the river. ”

"Well done, worthy of being a good son of Dad, and Dad will make you pies with wild boar meat later."

"Haha, yes, I like to eat my dad's pie the most. Dad, when will we go back to Heiwa Village? I want friends, and I can't even make a friend here. ”

Ramasingh sighed, "Wait, when Dad has avenged your Mom, we can go back." ”

"Hmm!" Adams's expression also darkened, "I want my father to avenge my mother together." ”

"Don't think about it." Ramasingh smiled and said, "Your mother went to heaven, we shouldn't be sad." Revenge is the business of the people who are still alive, but until then you have to help Daddy light the fire, or the delicious pie will not fall from the sky. ”

"Okay, I'll light a fire for my father." Adams smiled happily.

Father and son entered the cabin.

Ling Feng got out of the bushes on the other side of the creek, sprinted in a few steps, and easily crossed the creek to the river beach next to the cabin.

The big black horse, who was gnawing on the grass, raised his head and glanced at Ling Feng, and hissed lowly. Animals are very wary of strangers, and Ling Feng's appearance obviously scared it.

Ling Feng ignored him and walked quickly towards the door of the hut. As he walked, he pulled out his pistol and held it in his hand.

Ramasingh sent his son to spy on him and follow him several times, which was not a sign of kindness, and Ling Feng would also treat him as an enemy without figuring out his motives.

A chalet that is both a kitchen and a bedroom. As soon as Ling Feng entered the door, he saw Adams burning a fire in front of a simple stone stove, but he didn't see Ramasingh.

"Put your gun down." Suddenly Ramasingh's voice came from behind him, full of threat.

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, not nervous at all.

"Put your gun down." Vivien's voice came suddenly, but it came from the roof.

This was the reason why Ling Feng was not nervous at all, because Vivien and her were two ways of attacking, and with the style of a female snitch, it was not strange for her to appear on the beam of the house.

Ramasinger did not put down his gun, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Ling Feng said, "You'd better put the gun down, or my friend will kill you." I also tell you clearly, although you have a gun in hand, the chances of you killing me are less than two levels, do you want to try? ”

Ramasingh swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his palms were filled with cold sweat. He was well aware of the current situation, he himself was pointed at the head with a gun by the woman on the beam, and Ling Feng still had a gun in his hand, ready to shoot his son Adams at any time. In this case, he didn't dare to shoot at Ling Feng even if he held a gun, because he couldn't afford to lose!