More than 1,000 kilometers, Chuan Heng and Zhang Dongdong drove for 15 hours, close to the early hours of the morning, at 7 o'clock the next morning, the cold wind and Zhang Dongdong were picked up by Chuan Heng again, Zhang Dongdong deeply experienced a sentence: never love again.

This is the second time that Hanfeng has seen the state of Chuan Heng's travels, the last time was when he was swimming with sturgeon in Russia. Today, Chuan Heng's equipment is very professional, hats, baskets, gloves, shovels, and he feels like a farmer who is going to the mountains to farm.

The three of them formed a strange tour group, Zhang Dongdong and Han Feng followed Chuan Heng to find wild mushrooms in the dense forest of Shangri-La, Chuan Heng felt a little pity, and thought all the way: "We came early, it should come in July or August, when the matsutake mushroom will come out, we can wait with the Tibetans to harvest the matsutake mushroom, come, you see, this is the year before last with the Tibetans, go up the mountain at night and wait, pick at 7-8 o'clock in the morning, this time is the most delicious time for matsutake mushrooms." Now that the season is a little early, I can only look for wild mushrooms. ”

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the Chuanheng tour group ended the two-hour mushroom picking trip, Chuanheng stared at the two people who were about to collapse and said: "Aren't you all post-90s, why is this physical strength so poor?" ”

Zhang Dongdong ran into the rented car quickly, feeling that his legs were no longer his own, and the most important thing was that he didn't drive the car for a day yesterday? Isn't it necessary to get up so early today to kill people? The cold wind is a little better, although it was uncomfortable to sit in the car yesterday, but I also took a break, and after all, it is also a "practicing family", and the physical strength can still keep up, but I don't have much experience in mountaineering, and the altitude here is still a little high, not very adaptable.

Chuan Heng looked at the two subordinates who were not very good, showed a look of disgust, put the mushrooms he picked in the trunk, walked to the main driver's seat, and said with a little disgust: "I want to take you to explore the secret forest, forget it, I'll go by myself in the afternoon, you will sleep in the hotel." ”

The cold wind and Zhang Dongdong couldn't ask for it.

Hanfeng returned to the hotel to wash up, stood at the window and looked out, this is a homestay, only 4 floors high, they live together in three rooms next to each other on the third floor, the window is the natural scenery of Shangri-La, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, when he checked the photos, he suddenly found that the location of the parking lot in the corner of the photo revealed a hat, isn't this Chuanheng's?

Driven by curiosity, the cold wind came to the window again, covering himself with a curtain, and at the edge of the parking lot, Chuan Heng seemed to be talking to someone, seeing that the outfit was a local, a little far away, and the cold wind couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. The two talked for a while, the man left first, Chuan Heng stood next to the car to call someone, and after a while, Chuan Heng got into the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Hanfeng felt that Chuan Heng was a little strange since yesterday, why did he have to drive for 15 hours to Shangri-La, although the boss loves to play, but he is not so playful as to throw away so many urgent matters and run to the place where he has been the year before last...... Is it just to take two subordinates to pick mushrooms?

Are you here to meet someone? The more Han Feng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and dialed Nie Jiahe's phone, which was the first time Han Feng had called him since they had quarreled last time.

The phone rang a few times and was connected, and there was a loud wind and the noise of running, and after a while, it was finally quiet, and Nie Jiahe's voice came: "Cold wind, cold wind, I'm sorry, it's a little noisy outside." ”

Hanfeng didn't want to pay attention to Nie Jiahe's strangeness, anyway, Nie Jiahe wouldn't tell herself, she just wanted Nie Jiahe to help her analyze Xia Chuanheng's strange behavior, and said: "Tell you something, you help me analyze it, yesterday Senior Dongdong and I were inexplicably dragged from Xishuangbanna to Shangri-La by Chuan Heng ......"

"What? Are you and Chuan Heng in Shangri-La? Before the cold wind could finish speaking, Nie Jiahe had already roared: "Where are you now, you give me the location, and I will go to you." Don't talk too much, hurry up. ”

The cold wind was roared inexplicably, but Nie Jiahe's tone made her a little flustered, and she still gave him the address according to what Nie Jiahe said.

Nie Jiahe only said a word to wait for me, and hung up the phone. About 30 minutes later, Hanfeng saw the dusty Nie Jiahe appear in front of him. Nie Jiahe quickly closed the door, closed all the curtains, and whispered, "You hurry up and leave here with your senior." ”

"What the hell is going on? Can you tell me clearly, Nie Jiahe, what the hell are you hiding from me, and why are you in Shangri-La? Hanfeng grabbed Nie Jiahe's shoulder and whispered, "If you don't make it clear to me this time, I won't leave." ”

The room was quiet and could hear Nie Jiahe's heartbeat, he didn't know whether to make it clear to Han Feng, just like Ling Fei said, Han Feng couldn't get out of this matter, tell her the truth, maybe he could better protect her.

"By the way, can we still be friends?" Nie Jia and his eyes were a little red.

"You tell the truth, I forgive you for all the lies you told me before." Hanfeng is mentally prepared, just waiting for Nie Jiahe to give her a heavy blow, what else can she do, Nie Jiahe is an undercover agent? Did Chuan Heng really kill someone? Chuan Heng is now absconding in fear of crime?

She had already sketched out 100 possibilities in her mind.

Nie Jiahe pursed his lips, clenched the hand of the cold wind and said, "Do you remember Jian Yang, 13 years ago, he didn't die. ”

The cold wind covered his mouth, not dead? What about the man? What's going on with Chuan Heng? Nie Jiahe continued: "Chuan Heng and Jian Yang have hidden a secret for 13 years together, I guess Jian Yang cheated to death because someone wanted him to die, he had to die, what secret should he know, Chuan Heng should also know this secret, but why Chuan Heng can live, this still needs to be excavated." ”

"So you went undercover to look into the case?" Han Feng asked cautiously, forcing an undercover agent to tell him a secret, this is going to be arrested.

Nie Jiahe shook his head: "I'm just an ordinary little genius on the Internet, who was entrusted to investigate a case for 13 years. ”

"So...... You've actually been following Chuan Heng? Cold Wind asked.

"It's not all the time, just occasionally to see what suspicious places he went to, in February, his whereabouts appeared in Myanmar, and this time I found him from Xishuangbanna all the way to Shangri-La, I felt that there must be something wrong, so I came with me, I didn't expect you to come with him." Nie Jiahe saw that Hanfeng still had a lot of questions to ask, and hurriedly said: "Your other questions, tell me a little bit when it's safe, now I need to go and see what Chuan Heng is doing, you go back to Nanshi with your senior first, and I'll go back and explain to you a little bit, okay?" ”

"Take me there." Han Feng said very resolutely, "I don't want to stay out of the matter, I have been treated like a fool by you, I want to find out what happened, Ling Xiao, Chuan Heng, and you are all involved in this matter, I think I was probably affected without knowing it." ”

Nie Jiahe wanted to say something, but Han Feng had already stood up and walked to the door: "If you don't leave, Chuan Heng is back." ”

The two of them got into Nie Jiahe's rented car, Nie Jiahe opened Chuan Heng's location map, and found that the location had been stuck in a mountain, Nie Jiahe zoomed in on the map to check this point carefully, and always felt a little weird, it stands to reason that this should be a deserted no-man's land, he took out the computer and asked Han Feng: "Do you remember Chuan Heng's license plate number?" ”

The cold wind hurriedly reported it, and Nie Jiahe didn't know what he was doing on the computer, and after a while, a line appeared on the screen, all of which were the locations where Chuan Heng had driven, and the mobile phone was in two directions. After a while, the route of the car also stopped, and Nie Jiahe added a frontal photo of Chuan Heng near the last place where the car appeared, and after a while, a new route appeared. Nie Jiahe closed the notebook and turned on the phone screen, and the line shone on the phone.

The cold wind is a little incredible, there are such players around me, blaming myself for being too careless.