When Ling Feng knew that this was Feng Cheng's car, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Who's driving this car now?" Ling Feng asked, the owner of the car naturally couldn't be Feng Cheng.

"I don't know." Wen Qiao couldn't be regarded as a complete lie when he said this, he really didn't know the true identity of the woman. "It may be the Song Yuanxi we found at the beginning, but in fact, we don't know anything about this person. She should also be deliberately concealing her identity, otherwise it would be impossible to continue to use this car whose identity has been exposed, rather than leave new clues to follow. ”

"Now that she already knows that it has been exposed, with Song Yuanxi's cautious character, she will definitely not blatantly drive this car to do important and hidden things, so let's seize the handle." Ling Ling disagreed.

Wen Qiao's eyes were like torches, and he interrupted her unceremoniously: "Act first!" If you're halfway through and find that you're off the beaten track, turn around and adjust instead of complaining or regretting that you shouldn't have started in the first place. Do you think that all the clues are laid out in the open for you to see at a glance and find without much effort? If you still want to do a good job in this industry, change your habit of holding back before you even start! ”

Ling Ling's face turned red in an instant, and he froze in place, staring down at the tips of his horns.

Although Ling Feng felt a little sorry for his sister, he was not unhappy in his heart, but he was happy to have such an outsider to help educate her. After all, he was always soft-hearted and couldn't say cruel words when facing Ling Ling, and it was difficult for his sister to really hear his own teachings.

Ling Feng patted her on the shoulder and encouraged: "People have stumbles, horses have stumbled, she can't be perfect in everything, we will always find her flaws." ”

Ling Ling still hung her head, not letting anyone see her eyes, and any words of comfort at this time did not work. She hurriedly turned around and was about to leave.

"Keep an eye out for the driver." Wen Qiao's voice was still cold.

"What?" Ling Ling stood abruptly, but still didn't dare to look up at him.

"Song Yuanxi didn't travel by car, she had an accompanying driver, and found his identity and told me."

Seeing that Wen Qiao was not looking at himself, Ling Ling dared to sneak a glance at him, let out a soft "um", and rushed away.

……

This two-bedroom ordinary house is hung with thick curtains, and you can't see your fingers, not to mention that it is the middle of the night, I am afraid that it is noon when the scorching sun is in the sky, and it is difficult for light to penetrate in.

The owner of the house didn't seem to have returned, and the lights were like stagnant water, hidden in the thick darkness along with the rest of the house.

I don't know how long later, there was a rustling sound from the entrance, and the unique "hiss" sound when the electronic door lock was unlocked sounded from behind the door, and the next second was a "click" of twisting the handle.

The light of the voice-activated lights in the hallway outside the door shone in through the open doorway, reflecting a human figure. He reached out and felt for the switch on the wall, and by the skillful and natural movement he knew that he was the owner of the house.

The small living room lit up instantly, and everything was the same as when he left, unchanged.

He threw his bag aside, and the person also collapsed into the soft sofa, spread his hands and feet, leaned on the pillow very comfortably, closed his eyes, and relaxed.

A vague sweet smell wafted into his nostrils, like some kind of sweet fruit. Strange, when did he buy the fruit?

He wanted to open his eyes a little, but there seemed to be another hand in his brain that tugged at his nerves, telling him to continue to be in this relaxed state, not to open his eyes and not to move, and it was none of his business to let anything happen around him. It's like huddled in a warm quilt on a cold winter morning, but you still have to fight against the lingering nebuta, as long as your mind relaxes for a second, it may be overcome.

There was a sudden itch on the back of the hand, as if a mosquito had bitten on it. It's also strange that there shouldn't be any mosquitoes this season.

"Can you hear me?" A voice came from nowhere.

"Who is it...... Talking? He didn't feel his lips move, but the sound came out.

"Tell me your name."

"Who is it...... Who are you? ”

It seems that even the injection of sodium thiopental in the state of sevoflurane inhalation did not completely relieve him of his mental defense. The man in black standing in front of him was a little surprised by the man who was sitting in a trance on the sofa - it seemed that although he was only a marginal figure, he should have been trained a little.

That's a good thing, too. A chuckle appeared on the corner of the man in black's mouth: this just shows that he is not ignorant.

Speaking of which, he hasn't used the previous method for more than a year, and he still feels a little nostalgic when he thinks about it.

He looked at his watch and set a 30-minute countdown, and the effect of the elixir would only last for half an hour. It's not that he can't prolong the time, but if he wants to complete the interrogation without knowing it, he can't put too much dose on people.

The people on the sofa still had their eyes closed, but their eyes kept moving, as if they were in a dream.

"You forgot what I said, you dare to ask me questions!"

"Right...... I'm sorry, Miss Alice. His voice suddenly became humble.

"Where did you just go?"

"I ...... Didn't I just get back from you? ”

"Lie! Haven't you been to Yuquan Mountain? ”

"Yuquan Mountain...... Didn't you go yesterday? Besides, he just walked through the foot of the mountain. ”

"So, what are you going to do there?"

"Didn't you tell me to go?"

"You're asking me questions again!"

"I'm sorry...... Yesterday morning, I left Yunling City on Provincial Highway 211, passed through the foot of Yuquan Mountain, and arrived at the Hilton Hotel where you stayed at about 11 o'clock in the morning, and picked you up to Xingyue Night. In the afternoon, I went to DMT Life Sciences, and in the evening I went to the night to eat. At about 11 o'clock in the morning, according to your instructions, I walked the same road as when I came in the morning, passed the foot of Yuquan Mountain, followed the 211 Provincial Road, and went to the hospital in Yunling City again. ”

"Which hospital? What do you go to that hospital for? ”

"Give it away."

"Who?"

"Miss Alice, I swear to you, I really didn't peek."

The person lying on the couch was breathing rapidly, as if he was about to wake up from a dream. The man in black slowly pushed the remaining potion in the injection needle, and the man regained his composure.

"Tell me, where is the hospital you're talking about?"

"1/7 convenience store."

Convenience store? Didn't you say hospitals? Why did a convenience store pop up again?

"I just told you what to do tomorrow, remember?"

"Of course."

"Speak up."

"Before 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will pick you up at the hotel, and then go to Mr. Fang's house in the East Lake Courtyard."

"I have a good memory." He pretended to praise: "And then? ”

And then ...... You didn't tell me. ”

"Fool, you heard me wrong. I'm talking about before, when was the last time I met Mr. Fang? ”

"On the 16th of last month, you had dinner with Mr. Fang in Yeqi, and when I was sending you back, I also met a friend of yours. On the 6th and 12th of this month, you have been to the Starry Night a few times, but I don't know if you went to see Mr. Fang. On the 8th and 9th, I worked as a driver for Mr. Fang for two days, and I don't know if he saw you during this time period. ”

His dreamy voice spoke so slowly and softly that he had to hold his breath to hear it.

The questions that can be asked are almost all asked, and they are well informed. With his identity, it is naturally impossible to know too many core secrets, and today can be regarded as a fruitful harvest.

At this time, his eyes caught a glimpse of a metal cage more than a meter long placed in the corner.

"Where's that dog?"

"Dead."

"How did you die?"

“……”

"How did you die?"

"I killed you."

"Why?"

"Because the dog was disobedient and always howled in the middle of the night."

"And then?"

"And then I'll kill it."

"What about after you kill it?"

“…… Threw ......"

The man's breathing began to rapidize again, and this time, even his hands and feet twitched slightly. The man watching him frowned and looked at his watch, where there were 8 minutes and 02 seconds left. It was only 20 minutes before he showed signs of waking up, and it seemed that the question was more important than anything else he wanted to dodge.

Fortunately, this was not the focus of his investigation, and the questions that should have been asked were almost all asked, and it was time to retreat.

He opened the window of the balcony, and he had already observed and planned the route of arrival and retreat in advance.

This is the 5th floor, which is not high, but not short. He put a very thin but extremely tough zipline on the railing of the balcony, took out a pair of black gloves from his coat pocket, took advantage of the darkness of the night, turned out of the balcony, jumped down from here, and immediately reached the fourth floor, stabilized his body with the help of a small platform protruding from the wall, and continued downward, about half a minute, and reached the ground smoothly.

Untie the rope that was attached to the railing, and the thin thread automatically retracted into a small black cylinder hanging from his waist like a tape measure that retracted automatically.

Just as he was about to turn away, a pair of green eyes hidden in the darkness suddenly flashed, and a pitch-black cat walked out of the green belt gracefully, slowly squatting down, a fluffy tail swaying delicately and bewitchingly, encircling half of his body, and quietly looking at the man in black in front of him who looked as mysterious as it.

"You've seen it." It was rare for him to have such a Yaxing, and he squatted down and stretched out his hand to the black cat.

The black cat looked up tentatively and sniffed his fingers, then leaned its head up and rubbed it in his palm.

"Don't say it."