Chapter 309: Into the Wolf's Den Again

Sister Zhang didn't know what was going on, and at first she followed the two of them around, for fear that they would fall or break something.

But after following for a while, I found that they didn't know what they were looking for, just looking here and there, sometimes sniffing with their noses...... There is no such thing as a destructive search. I feel like I can't do anything about what I see. He had to stand aside and muttered prayers, but he didn't dare to stop them.

Finally, the group left the room in batches, and two men in suits and sunglasses came over to talk to Sister Zhang.

just asked about Zhuang Yan's recent special situation, Sister Zhang usually only bows her head to work, receives money on a monthly basis, and doesn't care about other people's gossip, so she didn't ask anything.

After several people confirmed, they left Zhuang Yan's house.

The ancestor took Yang Feng with him, hiding under the car and not moving, reciting the magic trick to hold the aura of the two souls.

When the minibus drove out of the gate of the community, in the shade of the sentry box at the entrance of the community, the two souls left the chassis of the car and attached themselves to the grass on the ground.

Waiting for the car to go away, the ancestor took Yang Feng again, turned left and right, and returned home avoiding direct sunlight.

"Something should have happened to Zhuang Yan, I have to contact her." Yang Feng was muttering and wanted to enter through the window, but was pulled by the ancestor.

"Be careful, it looks like you've got a device installed."

Following the finger that the ancestor pointed to the house, Yang Feng also saw it. Where there is a socket in the corner, a 'socket' is plugged into it for no reason.

The socket has a square shape with rounded corners, and the surface still converts five jacks, which looks like an ordinary adapter that converts one socket into two sockets. But...... The hole above the three-prong socket, judging by the shape or the light that faintly peeks through it, is not a simple adapter.

Almost all sockets are plugged into an 'adapter'. The ancestor clearly remembered that Zhuang Yan did not have this thing in his house.

"You wait for me a moment."

After the ancestor finished speaking, the illusionary aura entered the window and moved tightly against the wall in the room.

It's a good idea, even if you can see the soul, but if you don't pay attention, you can miss it. The aura state of the ancestor is almost transparent.

A 'socket' seemed to sense the change of spiritual power in the room, and Yang Feng vaguely saw that in the somewhat strange jack, sure enough, there was a blue light flickering, and it seemed that it had captured the movement of the ancestor's aura.

Sister Zhang was grumbling and checking the things in the room, not noticing this subtle change.

The Ancestor also seemed to see the flash of blue light, and slowly retreated.

"No, it seems that the management office is starting to suspect that we are at Zhuang Yan's house, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. If it's appropriate tonight, we'll leave Xinxing and go to Qidong. ”

The ancestor came out and comforted Yang Feng.

Zhuang Yan drove the car, and finally arrived at a place where she could tell the approximate location, and the tension in her heart was also eliminated a lot. Along the way, she thought about the same question, 'Who is Ling Feng, why did he betray his boss and take the risk to help himself?' ’

Now the problem is not small, but she can't use the method used by Yang Feng before, and ask the ancestor to help secretly investigate, because the opponents are all experts in the field of supernatural things.

Thinking of this, she wanted to confirm the situation at home again, and dialed Sister Zhang's phone.

"Oh miss, you're finally calling. Just now, a few policemen and a bunch of weirdos came to the house, and they didn't know what to do, so they searched when they entered the house, and they didn't know what they were searching. ”

"Did they find anything?"

"I don't know! I don't know when Mr. Zhuang will come back. By the way, Miss, where are you? When to go home. ”

"I don't know, I have to hide for a while now, you tell my mother? Don't worry, I can take care of myself. ”

After explaining something, Zhuang Yan hung up the phone. Remembering that her phone would probably be tracked, she turned off her phone after determining the route to the management office.

After another twenty minutes or so, Zhuang Yan arrived at the villa.

As soon as Zhuang Yan parked the car, someone greeted her and helped her open the door.

Someone pulled the car door, and when he saw Zhuang Yan, he was stunned at first, and said, "Why are you?" ”

"Who do you think it is?" Zhuang Yan asked as she got out of the car.

She had only seen this person, and she was not familiar with it. But every time she came, she followed Yang Feng, so when others knew her, she didn't necessarily remember them.

"I thought it was Commissioner Ling."

The man helped her close the car door, he didn't know what Zhuang Yan was doing here, and he was driving Commissioner Ling's car.

'They're in a group?' Zhuang Yan's heart sank, did she really respond to that old saying? 'Just out of the tiger's mouth, and into the wolf's den......'

Yang Ji was coming out of the first floor of the villa, followed by Hu Xuan.

"Come, tell us, what's going on, who's chasing you?"

"Ling Feng! Ling Feng, they don't know what kind of organization, maybe it's similar to you, the Xuan Sect Management Office. Today they sent me to them, and then an old man came and said how to study me, and asked me to cooperate with them......"

"Oh, Ling Feng? Is it the one who just arrived in Xinxing yesterday? What does that old man look like? ”

Yang Ji asked while leading Zhuang Yan to the villa.

"Yesterday? No, no, no, it came the other day. When my mother searched for my tears on the Internet, she didn't know how to find the QQ number. As soon as he made a friend to apply, he found Xinxing by himself. What to say to my mom... You have to examine the strength of your management office, and then decide whether to take me out of Xinxing or let me report to the management office. ”

As she spoke, Zhuang Yan had already entered the villa.

"What about the old man?"

"I don't know, it's probably Ling Feng's boss, they all call him Minister Zhao."

"Minister Zhao? Isn't it a little bald? Yang Ji opened an office, let Zhuang Yan in, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

"Yes, it's very impulsive! If it weren't for his tone, I probably wouldn't have beaten him. ”

"Poof!" β€œduang!”

Yang Ji squirted out the water in his mouth, and Hu Yan slammed his head on the iron bookcase.

"What, you know?" Zhuang Yan dragged the nearest chair and sat down, throwing her handbag onto the desk.

"That should be Minister Zhao of the R&D Department of the Management Office, did you really beat him?"

Yang Ji stabilized his mood and found a paper cup to pour water for Zhuang Yan.

"Can I run without hitting? I threw him on the road, and I cuffed him with both hands, and I threatened him and beat him again before I came to you. Zhuang Yan said as she gestured to Minister Zhao's posture controlled by her.

There was a slight knock at the door, and the door was pushed open.

The three of them turned around and saw Ling Feng leaning in the door.

Yang Ji and Hu were so bad, Zhuang Yan opened her mouth wide.

"Quick, get out of here right now. The two of you, just say that after Zhuang Yan came, she ran away without knowing what she found. After Ling Feng finished speaking, he motioned for Zhuang Yan to leave quickly.

Zhuang Yan immediately got up, went to get the handbag on the table, and found the glass on the table. Holding a photo, it was a group photo of Yang Ji and Ling Feng in other cities.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhuang Yan followed Ling Feng out of the door. She didn't know who else to trust now except Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng was about to go out, he beckoned Yang Ji to follow.

"Is there any other way down the mountain?" Ling Feng's speech was very fast, which was a little incompatible with his usual calm personality.

"No, this is the way you can go."

"Arrange someone right away and drive my car somewhere else. Tomorrow at noon, stop at the underground parking lot of Xinxing Hotel. The keys were in the car and I still had the keys there. ”

"Okay, let's do it right away."

The two of them quickly left the villa and walked towards a very ordinary car.

This time Zhuang Yan was confused, since they were together, why didn't they explain it to Minister Zhao? Then Minister Zhao shouldn't hold a grudge just because he beat him.

On the way back to Xinxing, Zhuang Yan raised her own questions.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, telling the story of him and Minister Zhao.

It turned out that after Ling Feng found that he couldn't convince Ji Fang last time, he secretly inspected Xinxing's management office. Although the hardware facilities are quite perfect, there is no suitable location and conditions for him to carry out all-round research. After reporting to his superiors, Minister Zhao directly decided to temporarily move half of the R&D department to Xinxing Office.

Ling Feng originally wanted to go it alone, and after gaining the trust of Ji Fang and Zhuang Yan, he carried out research independently.

Ling Feng assured Zhuang Yan that his research was by no means anatomy like medical research, but that he slowly accumulated data through long-term observation and questioning of the interviewees' feelings.

Perhaps Minister Zhao was worried that Ling Feng had any selfish intentions to handle it alone, so after listening to the report, he arranged for someone to go to Xinxing early, leased an almost abandoned local factory, and opened a temporary branch of the R&D Department in Xinxing.

There has always been a certain estrangement between Ling Feng and Minister Zhao, but both of them see through it and don't say anything, and they go their own way.

Ling Feng mainly studied ancient books and was not keen on official careers. Minister Zhao is different, his personal ability is very average, but the relationship with his superiors and subordinates is very good.

Ling Feng is very capable, but he has an arrogant personality and is a little self-respecting in all aspects.

Although the relationship between him and Minister Zhao is that of superiors and subordinates, they have been secretly competing.

Ling Feng said so, but the more Zhuang Yanke listened, the more confused he became. Why did Ling Feng come forward to save himself? Is it really for your own research?

"Will they embarrass my family?"

Zhuang Yan cares more about her parents.

"No...... At least not yet. But I don't know what the future holds. Minister Zhao, I understand, chasing fame and fortune is sometimes a bit unscrupulous. ”

The car turned into a motel on the side of the road, which was a little far from the city and very remote.

"What are you doing here?"

"There's no way, you can only hide for a while. The room is rented for you, the conditions are a little poor, but only here is safer. The car is left to you, and you will send me back to Xinxing and come back by yourself in a while. Ling Feng's expression didn't change much.

"Aren't you staying here?"

Zhuang Yan was a little at a loss, what happened to this kind of sudden home and can't go back, so what is the matter of renting a house for herself in the wilderness?

"Somebody has to deal with those inquiries from the management office. Remember, I'm on my own. ”

Stopping the car, Ling Feng got out of the car and took another suitcase from the trunk.

"I bought some daily necessities at random, and you use them first. There is also an invisible eye shield, which is less likely to attract the attention of passers-by with you. By the way, it's best to turn off your phone, if you need to use this. ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng took out a mobile phone from his coat pocket and handed it to Zhuang Yan.

"Try not to contact friends, all your friends are under surveillance." Ling Feng went to the registration office, took the room card, and took Zhuang Yan to the second floor.

At this point in time, there are no guests in the hotel, and this is a temporary stop for some truck drivers who often run the old road.

It was still early in the morning, and a truck was parked in the yard, the front of the car was lifted forward, and the driver was checking his car.

The first and second floors were very quiet, a few small workers were busy with their own business, and the proprietress sat leisurely behind the bar in the registration office to catch up on the show, and the arrival of the two did not let her get up from her seat.

There was a little unrest on the third floor, and Zhuang Yan had just discovered that she could see the spirit shadow on the third floor through the heavy brick wall, which was quite lively.