At this moment, Fengchen really wants to encounter danger, at least there is an excuse to prevaricate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on the road, I was hesitating whether to call back when my phone went silent.

At the critical moment, he didn't hesitate and answered the phone: "Hey!?"

Zhonghua's voice suddenly came out: "yes, head of the regiment, you really aren't dead yet."

Put the mobile phone in front of you, there is no dazzle, the caller ID is Meng Ying: "How did Xiaoying's mobile phone get to you?" Also, what does it mean to 'really not die'? ”

"Because the prompt tone of your phone call is - on the phone, so Sister Ying has stage fright, to be exact, shy, ah......" There was a Chinese scream on the phone, and Fengchen can imagine what the reason is.

After a few seconds, Zhonghua continued: "The one named Zhu Liang reminded us just now that the head of the regiment is not dead."

Bastard Zhu Liang, Fengchen scolded secretly in his heart, and asked, "Where are you?" I'll come right over. ”

"I'll see...... This is a hotel on the left street of the Municipal Police Department - the Black Yang Hotel. ”

"You can't have called the police, have you?"

"Not yet"

"Goodbye, I'll be there soon", hung up the phone, and whispered to himself: City Police Department...... Left Street?

I can't help but smile bitterly, it seems that I still can't hide!

Time passed again, and Fengchen stepped into the Heiyang Hotel for the first time, and saw Zhonghua and Mengying sitting in the hall, each of them looking at the books and periodicals, and glanced up at the counter from time to time.

Fengchen looked at the counter as he looked at the two. The counter is not the key, the key is that there is a person standing next to the counter, it is the "Mr. West Silver" I met at the bar last night. Only then did I understand why the two of them acted so sneakily.

There was no loud noise, and he quietly walked to the chair next to Meng Ying and sat down.

"Huh~", Zhonghua made an exaggerated movement, as if he was startled by the sudden appearance of the wind and dust: "Commander, why did you come so quickly?"

Fengchen summoned the waiter, ordered a glass of orange juice, and said calmly: "I said, I'll be there soon, take a taxi."

"You...... You are willing to spend money on a ride", Zhonghua looked very surprised, obviously brainwashed by Meng Ying.

Fengchen complained lightly: "What words!"

"What did you do?" Staring at the wind and dust, Mengying rarely did not get angry, as if she was just casually consoling.

Although the imaginary thing did not appear, Fengchen was still a little weak-hearted: "After you left me behind, I first investigated the First University of Xihuang City, then went to the police station, and finally found a hotel to sleep, and after waking up, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon......"

Meng Ying's tone was a little cold: "Why didn't you contact us in time?"

"Yes, yes, I know it's wrong, and it won't be like this next time."

Zhonghua intervened, lay on the back of the chair, and said in a solemn manner: "Lying is your forte, do you think I will still believe you?"

"I didn't talk to you, get out of the way, the interns who have just joined the group had better respect the head of the regiment." Fengchen threatened with power and responsibility

"Yes!" Zhonghua obediently bowed his head and drank coffee

Seeing Mengying's terrifyingly calm face, he could only tell the truth: "Here's how it ......"

After listening, Zhonghua reacted the most and exclaimed, "What? You said the sheriff was ......"

"Shh~", the wind and dust hand knife fell on the door of Zhonghua's head: "I just said 'maybe', I'm not sure yet."

"But now only this explanation can be explained." Zhonghua covered his head: "Things are getting more and more interesting......"

Fengchen complained: "What's interesting? By the way, what kind of mentality do you have? ”

Meng Ying suddenly spoke: "Didn't you notice?"

"Found what?"

"I suspect that the robber's death may have something to do with 'West Silver'."

"Oh?"

"I see, let me say it!" After a little dialing, Zhonghua also deduced: "At that time, we drove all the way to chase the guy named 'Xiyin', and followed him all the way to Longhu Bay, and we were thrown off by the other party with superb driving skills. In this way, the time and place of Xiyin's disappearance coincided with the time and place where the robbers were killed. And Xiyin has enough motives to kill, he and Ye Qi are good friends, and the motive for killing is to avenge his friends.

There is always only one truth - Xiyin killed the robber with a sniper shot. ”

Fengchen joined the discussion: "This is reasonable. However, there are more doubts, first of all, where did Xiyin get the sniper rifle? ”

"Of course it was given to him by the police's inner ghost."

"Isn't that weird? The robbers' guns were given by the police, and the sniper rifles of Xiyin were also given by the police. ”

"It's... Well, this must be infighting......"

Fengchen analyzed carefully: "I don't think so, I think it's more like a death game, where the two sides try their best to kill each other." However, it seems that playing with gun fights is a bit too big. There are now two possibilities for the source of the firearms, one is the police, and the other is the gangsters. ”

"Speaking of guns, I remember that Xiyin seems to have been carrying a long violin case on his back, could it be a gun!?"

Fengchen was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the counter.

But he didn't see anyone: "Where are the people of Xiyin?"

Zhonghua put his hand on his eyes as a telescope, and said cool words: "Yo hoo, I escaped so fast, I finally met him here by chance, and next time I want to see him, it will not be so easy."

Then he walked slowly to the counter and asked the counter service lady, "Beauty, where is the gentleman who was still here just now?"

The counter lady was very satisfied with the title of Zhonghua, and asked uncertainly, "Do you mean Mr. Xiyin?"

"Yes, it's him, you know?" This Xiyin has a wide range of friends, and the three of them are a little amazed.

"Well, Mr. Xiyin is a frequent customer in the store, although he is not a big customer with money, but our boss often talks to Mr. Xiyin, and the relationship should be very good!"

Again, what is this Xiyin doing? The more Fengchen thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and asked, "May I ask where Mr. Xiyin went?" I remember being here just now......"

"The boss came back just now, and Mr. Xiyin went upstairs with the boss."

Do I need to bring a gun to meet and talk? Fengchen secretly had an ominous premonition, and asked urgently, "What floor is your boss's office on?"

"Ten...... The second floor" The counter lady was frightened by the sudden change in Fengchen's tone, and then reacted: "You can't go to the twelfth floor, without an appointment, the boss won't see you."

However, the figure of Fengchen has long been gone.

2…… 6…… 11, 12, ding~

Coming to the twelfth floor, Fengchen looked around for the office.

There, he found his office, but the hallway was blocked by two strong men in black.

One of the strong men said: "I'm sorry, from here on, there is an activity area for our hotel staff in the back, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." Please go back. ”

These kind words, coming from the mouth of the strong man, were more like a threat.

I can only make up a lie and fool the past: "I'm also a staff member in the hotel, but I'm new today, you may not know it."

"Please go back", the strong man does not eat this set

If you can't use a soft one, you can only use a strong one, and he exploded his athletic potential, and he wanted to surpass the world sprint champion and rushed over.

It's a pity that bad athletic fitness is not good, and no miracle happens.

"Let me in, let me in......" The two strong men grabbed Fengchen's shoulders at the same time, and Fengchen struggled.

"It's really long-winded", as soon as the words fell, two strong men flew out at the same time and fainted on the ground.

With a familiar voice and a familiar way of attacking, he didn't need to look back to know who it was, and ran forward quickly: "Good job, Xiaoying."

When I came to the office door, I couldn't open it. I had no choice but to break the door by force.

He took a step back, and Meng Ying understood what he meant, gathered momentum, and kicked the door open.

Fengchen rushed in quickly, and it took two seconds to take in the situation in the room. I saw Xiyin holding a machine gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at a strange man......