Compared to the beautiful atmosphere of the Minister and Assistant Lin, Zhu Mengtian and Di Bingqiao are much more cruel when taking advantage of Xiaodai.

He sent the person sent by the Transportation Bureau to follow him, took Xiaodai around the bus that had been in trouble for a few times, then gently lifted the front of the car with a strange force that was completely inconsistent with his figure, checked the chassis of the car, and then went to the rear of the car to study the engine. Zhu Mengtian was so excited that his eyes were thrust, "Xiaodai, please be careful."

"It's troublesome to change clothes. I'm too lazy to get in," Cheng Xiaodai put the car down silently, and then said: "This car is very old, and it's not surprising that it suddenly shuts down. What I wonder is that it can still carry a moving load."

"So it killed two people indirectly." Zhu Mengtian said speechlessly.

Di Bingqiao had already entered the carriage and found the seat where Chen Bing and Yuan Minjie were sitting at the time according to Mao Yan and Ding Youzi. They were sitting by the window, so they would say that they were thrown out of the car accident. The broken glass on the car had been swept away, and there was not much debris, but it also meant that there might be clues. After checking, she sat in Yuan Minjie's seat at that time, turned her side to look at the window that could only be opened next to her, and she was a little puzzled: "Chen Bing and Yuan Minjie must have been sitting at that time. No matter how much the car was flipped, wouldn't she be able to turn him out?"

Cheng Xiaodai, who followed, took out a soft ruler and measured the data, "Yuan Minjie is 176 tall, Chen Bing is 180. There were many people standing in the car at that time... Did someone push them down?"

"You have to push the person out hard, right?" Zhu Mengtian stood outside the window, reached out to climb on the edge of the window, and easily turned himself up. His feet were stepped on the window frame. Di Bingqiao rolled his eyes and raised his hand to lift him down. Zhu Mengtian said suddenly: "Hey, come and see what this is?"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xiaodai raised his hand and set up a barrier, then shook himself high, and after getting off the car with Di Bingqiao, he pulled her and jumped to the roof of the bus, and walked to Zhu Mengtian's position.

"Look at it, is this a human handprint?" Zhu Mengtian asked, pointing to a black mark that looked like the shape of a hand.

Di Bingqiao squatted down and looked at it. "It seems so familiar..." She took out a bag of evidence from the tool box, which was a rock that Feng Rong knocked down at the scene of the bus crash. The black stains on it looked very similar to the handprints here. "It may be blood, I need to test it to confirm."

Cheng Xiaodai gestded for a moment in the position of the handprint, and then looked at each other with the other two, "It seems that someone is lying here..."

"Then dragged Chen Bing and Yuan Minjie out?" Zhu Mengtian slid down his feet and sent himself into the carriage. "Xiaodai, don't use your strange power. Please try to pull me out with a little force."

After the experiment was completed, the three of them said hello to the person sent by the Transportation Bureau and left, preparing to take a taxi to Zhengjia Village to meet with the others.

The restaurant owner was right. It was very convenient to go to Zhengjia Village in the town, and it was everywhere... Well, the three-wheeled motorcycles and the roaring engine made them very enchanting. After getting off the bus, they still felt their legs and feet numb for a long time.

After sleeping, Feng Rong found that Lin Yingkong was no longer in the room. He looked at the time and it was only 4:45. It was not time to gather, but there was a vague sound of Fei Rong and Zhu Mengtian playing downstairs. It was estimated that everyone would wake up when Di Bingqiao and the other two came to meet.

He got up and washed his face, walked to the window and looked down. The yard was very lively. In addition to Lin Yingkong, the members of the field team of the General Office and Ding Youzi were all around... Well, peeling peanuts and potatoes, Fei Ge was also with them. Fei Rong and Zhu Mengtian started to make trouble again. They used peanut shells to smash each other on each other's body. Several children in the village also made a fuss. E Jingbai looked up and saw the minister, nodding as a greeting, but did not remind his colleagues.

This scene of coming for vacation made Feng Rong feel a little reluctant to look at him. After closing the window and leaving the room, Miao Ning pressed the remote control at the TV in the living room boredly. Feng Rong's spiritual sense swept to Mao Yan and Wang Nailiang in the room, so he said hello to her and went out.

Everyone in the yard noticed the arrival of the minister. The members of the field team of the General Office immediately stood up and looked at him. Feng Rong waved his hands with a headache before they spoke, "I'm playing with you, there's no need to gather when I have all the people." They all looked like a vacation, and the reaction speed is so fast and neat, really?

However, the team members did not have this consciousness. They raised their paws and reported to Xiaodai, who was holding the potato, and said, "Boss, Assistant Lin and Aunt Fei have gone to the kitchen."

"..." Feng Rong raised his eyebrows and walked over, "What are you doing?"

Fei Rong was very excited, "Boss, we are preparing for today's supper!"

Ding Youlan nodded, "The farm stay is just to do it yourself. I have downloaded a few suitable recipes and studied them."

"Don't worry, there will be no chance for you to take care of yourself," Zhu Mengtian teased, "Xiao Lan, you can make a program to simulate cooking, but you'll be spared if you really do it."

Ding Youzi also smiled, "Brother can modify the rice cooker, but it can still cook rice with full automatic ones."

Ding Youlan was helpless when he was teased. Di Bingqiao beside him skillfully peeled potato skins with a fruit knife. The insiders didn't think about how she mastered her knife skills at all. E Jingbai seriously peeled peanuts with a few children from the village. However, they were not as good as Fei Ge's labor alone. After watching Feng Rongmomo for a long time, he decided not to blow their enthusiasm. These subordinates never know how to eat and do it, and they are still picky and picky, so it's good to exercise.

The sun with red halos gradually set in the west, and half of his face was blocked by the continuous mountains in the distance. The temperature in the countryside in the evening dropped rapidly, and the wind gently brushed past, dispelling the heat of the day. Feng Rong did not go to find Lin Yingkong, but talked to Zhu Mengtian and the others, and walked around the place near the Fei family, roughly recording the terrain, but he did not go far, so as not to avoid the assistant turning back and getting angry again. The other party's temper was rarely so tough at once. Feng Rong did not want to waste his intentions.

There is a small raised slope not far from Fei's house. When I stood up, I could see the red sun falling west. The majestic sunlight covered the mountains with thin gauze. Feng Rong stared at the setting sun for a while. His tall figure dragged out a thin shadow and dragged it all the way to the foot of the small slope. A pair of white shoes stepped on the edge of the shadow. A girl's voice came against the wind: "How are you?"

Feng Rong turned his body slightly and saw Miao Ning standing under the dirt slope behind him looking up at him. The beautiful girl was wearing a tender green dress, and her elbow sleeves blocked the gauze wrapped in the place. Her long and long hair was swaying, and her proudly was covered by the light of dusk. Her standing posture was as graceful as a crane by the lake.

"Do I look bad?" Feng Rong asked, his voice very calm, and he didn't sound very concerned about her statement.

"I don't know," Miao Ning looked at him, "maybe it was your subordinates who gave me this feeling... They seemed to be very nervous about you, especially your assistant, as if I could see you at once."

The other party seemed to be laughing, Feng Rong thought about it slightly and said, "I have been injured before, so they are a little nervous."

"Injured?" Miao Ning raised her brows, and this action highlighted her pride that was hidden by the dim sunlight. "Your job is very dangerous. Have you ever thought about changing one?"

"I never thought about it." Feng Rong had no intention of hesitation. He liked the work of the law enforcement department very much, and the members of the department could not live without him.

"What if your wife wants you to change a safe job?"

"This won't happen." Feng Rong said lightly. Not to mention that he doesn't like the woman he doesn't like, even if he has it, he should be from the supernatural community. People in the supernatural community are quite risky in everything they do, and the other party won't mind his work.

Miao Ning smiled, revealing the emotions she should have at her age, looking a little playful, "Captain Dark Team...Dangle, you are quite interesting."

According to the rules of his mother's family, he had to use a pseudonym to show his skills in the clan, so Feng Rong's registered names from childhood to adulthood were all secret entries. After hearing too much, he got used to it. But he just felt that Miao Ning's tone when he called him his name was a bit strange, and what words he said made her feel interesting?

Perhaps Feng Rong was silent for too long, and the smile on Miao Ning's face gradually faded, as if he was a little angry and helpless, he said angrily: "You are so stupid."

Feng Rong felt it was difficult to communicate with a girl of this age. He seemed to be able to make a fool's comment without saying anything.

Miao Ning stopped talking and silently looked up at the slender handsome man under the bright red glow. In fact, when she was in the hotel, the first thing she saw was Lin Yingkong. She had seen many gentle people, but she rarely saw Lin Yingkong's extremely courageous gentleness. She insisted on being entangled with someone, as if she refused to let go. She was curious at that time, what kind of person would such a person look at with such a focused look?
Chapter completed!