"Holy!!"

Richard was so frightened that his hair exploded, grabbed Chen Feng, and instantly reacted back.

Chen Feng's reaction was a little slower, and he didn't expect Dong Dezhi to suddenly cheat the corpse.

At the same time, Dong Dezhi's body, which sat up suddenly, still looked peaceful, and did not show more terrorist acts. It's like just being bounced up by some spring.

The pale and bloodless dead face opened his gray pupils slightly, and faced Richard and Chen Feng directly.

There was silence in the room.

After a stalemate of about a few seconds, Richard lowered his fist, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and whispered, "What do you think?" ”

Chen Feng was already the 'Secret Eye' and 'Inspiration', and under his prying eyes, Dong Dezhi's corpse did not find anything unusual. The 'spirit' behaves serenely, and there is no other change in the body's response.

"I said he died of natural causes, do you believe it?" Chen Feng turned his head and whispered to Richard.

"Rub!" Richard gave a nasty expression, "He's cheated on the corpse!" Or say it's a natural death? ”

"90% sure." Chen Feng stared at Dong Dezhi's corpse again, silently pondering.

If the 'Secret Eye' and 'Inspiration' are both opened, but the result of the snooping is incorrect, then Chen Feng can only admit it.

This is his most powerful tool at the moment, and he has no choice but to trust his judgment in front of him.

"How?" Richard touched the metal lines on the side of his head, and said in annoyance:

"Is he suspicious? If there was no suspicion, he died when we came to investigate. If there is a suspicion, you say that he died of natural causes...... How? ”

"Call the police first, let the forensic doctor do an investigation, and see how he died." Chen Feng approached Dong Dezhi's corpse and took a closer look. Nothing was found, so I had to pluck out one of his hairs first.

"Why don't you guard the corpse and wait for the patrol to come, and I'll go to another room to investigate?" Chen Feng wrapped his hair in sticky notes and turned back to ask Richard.

"Come less!!"

Richard almost blew up again, "I hate zombies and evil spirits and other things the most!" ”

"Richard's SAN value has been reduced by 2, and the current SAN value is -05%......" A piece of hidden information swept through Chen Feng's heart.

Chen Feng shook his head helplessly, took out his secret service mobile phone, connected to the nearby patrol police office to report the case, and then took Richard out to continue searching for clues.

But in the absence of a target, as well as a target counterpart, a search is carried out, and the effect is very poor. In addition, there are more people coming and going in the clinic, and the 'spirit' that Chen Feng sensed is a mess, and there is no way to collect it.

For the first time, Chen Feng felt like a headless fly.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down first, and then sat on the chair and put Dong Dezhi's hair and Uncle Wen's scarf and wool in his hand together.

Then he took out the gear pointer and placed it in the middle. Chen Feng concentrated, opened the 'inspiration', and extracted Dong Dezhi's 'spirit' and Uncle Wen's 'spirit'. After the extraction was successful, I thought about it and gave the first hint condition:

"The target that both sides want to kill."

After a minute, neither 'spirit' responded.

"The target that Dong Dezhi wants to kill."

"The target that Uncle Wen wants to kill."

"Someone who both sides miss together."

"Someone who both sides hate."

Chen Feng successively poured in several hints of conditional consciousness, until the two 'spirits' began to collapse because they could not be established, and they did not get the desired results.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much? Thinking wrong? Chen Feng pondered silently.

The sound of the siren of the police car sounded outside the door, and Richard was already familiar with the two patrol officers and a forensic doctor who were familiar with the way, and then hurriedly conducted an autopsy on Dong Dezhi.

Half an hour later, the results came in.

Chen Feng looked at the work light screen handed over by the forensic doctor, and the death conclusion was clearly written on it: "Cardiac arrest in a sleeping state." ”

"Does he have a history of heart disease?" Chen Feng raised his head and asked.

"At present, it can be judged that the deceased had a history of heart disease, but whether it died because of this requires further examination. This is only a preliminary conclusion. The medical examiner replied.

After some tossing, Richard sent away the patrol police, the forensic doctor and Dong Dezhi's body, and came over and asked, "What are you doing now?" ”

Chen Feng stood in the hall, looked around, and suddenly said:

"I didn't find Uncle Wen's 'spirit' here, that is, Uncle Wen didn't come for quite 40 days. This is not normal! ”

Richard touched his head and said suspiciously: "Although I don't know much about 'spirit', I seem to have heard that the residual period of 'spirit' is not long, right?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "If you just pass by, the residual period of the 'spirit' is indeed not long. But Uncle Wen and Dong Dezhi are old friends, and that decoction is not a preservation product, so they need to be picked up regularly. ”

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sp; "In other words, Uncle Wen will definitely be here, leaving behind some items with 'spirits' attached, even if they are small, I can sense them. But obviously, there is no 'spirit' of Uncle Wen here, so it is very strange. ”

As soon as he explained this, Richard understood, slapped his palms and said, "Then either someone is sabotaging, or Uncle Wen is indeed a ghost!" ”

"Let's go, continue to chase Uncle Wen's line!"

Chen Feng and Richard left in a hurry, and after getting into the Dia sports car, Chen Feng once again extracted Uncle Wen's 'spirit' and attached it to the pointer. According to the 'Tracking...... Look for ......'s hint and head towards another main road.

After about an hour's drive, it was already approaching evening, looking at the bright neon lights and holographic projections in front of him, Richard sighed a few times, turned his head to Chen Feng in the passenger seat, and said:

"Do you know where we've been?"

Chen Feng had been paying attention to the guidance of the 'spirit', and was pondering in his heart, when he heard this, he looked up and said in surprise: "What? ”

"It's Taoying Street in front again!" Richard pointed out the window, a strange smile.

"What is your image of Uncle Wen?" Chen Feng looked at the scene outside and suddenly smiled.

"Uh......" Richard thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Lust! ”

"A man who sits outside the antique shop every day and enjoys watching the beautiful women shopping often comes to Taoying Street, which is reasonable." Chen Feng nodded and continued to observe the guidance of the 'spirit'.

was about to drive into the range of Taoying Street, Chen Feng suddenly said: "Let's walk, your car is too eye-catching." ”

"......" Richard was speechless and had to pull over.

The two got out of the car and followed the guidance of the 'spirit', but stopped outside Taoying Street.

"How?" Richard asked curiously.

"Uncle Wen didn't enter Taoying Street." Chen Feng frowned, and pointed to the gorgeously decorated building in front of him.

The holographic advertisement of the 'White Dew Golden Frost Hotel' is shining, and the luxurious decoration is soaked in the evening sky.

Richard took a look, suddenly touched his head, and said as if he remembered something: "This is Hongmeng Luotian's industry!" ”

"Oh? It's kind of interesting. Chen Feng nodded and pulled Richard to a secluded place.

"What? Are you going to spy on this? Richard wondered.

"Or else?" Chen Feng sat in the roadside flower bed, looking at the door of the hotel, "That building is full of top-notch monitoring equipment, and we will expose it in the past." ”

"Why did you start to suspect Hongmeng Luotian?" Richard asked, inexplicably.

"Does Kumoro know?" Chen Feng wanted to reveal the assassination commission to Richard to have a bottom line.

Richard nodded, but before Chen Feng could continue, he suddenly got up as if he was stimulated.

"Lee Wise!!"

Chen Feng looked over in surprise, and three luxury Baochi extended models were parked in front of the hotel. Then one by one, the black-clothed bodyguards got out of the car, surrounded by a middle-aged man with a slender figure, dressed as an upper-class person, and with an obvious high-ranking person's temperament, which was somewhat similar to Richard's appearance.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man had already entered the hotel, and a row of black-clothed bodyguards stood outside the door.

"You said that Uncle Wen is sneaky, could it have something to do with Li Mingming?" Richard gritted his teeth and turned his head to ask.

"Don't get excited, sit down first, and have proof."

Chen Feng hurriedly pulled Richard over and sat down in hiding, for fear that he would rush over and find Li Mingzhi and beat him.

"Listen to me first, something about you, Kumara......"

Before the words fell, Richard stood up again.

"It's Uncle Wen!"

Chen Feng turned his head to look over again, only to see Uncle Wen dressed tightly, coming out of the hotel, and then quickly bowing his head and walking away, disappearing at the far end of Taoying Street.

"TM, there must be ghosts! Chase him! Richard crouched and sprang out like a tanuki.

"Hey......" Chen Feng didn't catch it, and quickly got up and chased out.

The two walked around the street corner, and after the guidance of the 'spirit', they entered a certain floor of Taoying Street again.

"Are you sure he's up?" Richard leaned against the corner of the wall, his eyes gloomy, looking out at the window of a room in front of him.

"Well, sure, we're here to keep an eye on it first." Chen Feng squatted beside Richard and sensed the direction of the 'spirit', which indeed meant that Uncle Wen had entered the room on that floor.

"Relax, relax, are you forcing me to peek into your mind?" Chen Feng pulled Richard.

Richard sat down on the ground again, suddenly smiled dumbly, shook his head, and said, "TM, he's going to do that, let's stay below, like something!" ”

"Then we can only wait for him to unfold all the lines before we have a target to track. Otherwise, it's easy to rush up and shout 'rounds', but the clue may be broken. Chen Feng said with a smile.

But his voice stopped abruptly, and his smile froze.