The night is clear, the sound of frogs is roaring, and the summer night in the village is quiet, even the falling moonlight is gentle. Outside the three three-story villas under the faint light, a black shadow quietly lies outside a window on the second floor, looking into the half-open gap.

The bright moon gradually moved westward, and the moonlight was quietly reflected on the black figure. The person in the room turned over and faced the dark and cold eyes exposed in the crack in the window...

I had a good night of dreams. Although I slept late, Feng Rong still got up at around six o'clock. The summer sun was warm and warm from the mountains. The fresh atmosphere of the forest made people feel refreshed. Seeing that he was in good spirits, Lin Yingkong did not let him go to bed and went back to bed. Instead, he ran to the kitchen and made breakfast with Aunt Fei, who was also getting up early.

Although he often went into the mountains and forests when he was on a mission, unfortunately, Feng Rong was too tense in the past and never had much time to see the scenery. Now he stood in the yard with grapes and vegetables, and suddenly he had the idea of ​​taking a walk.

Before the other members of the field team of the General Office had gotten up, Feng Rong went out alone to wander around. The villagers got up quite early. When they saw strangers, they knew they were guests from the Fei family. They all greeted him warmly. Feng Rong gave him one by one. As they walked, they walked to the small slope that they had visited yesterday evening, but someone had already arrived here first.

Under the not-glazing warm yellow sunlight, the short boy squatted under the soil slope, and several stray cats were spinning around his feet. He smiled unconsciously, opened the plastic bag in his hand and spread it on the ground, revealing the fish as big as a palm. The stray cat meowed twice before lowering his head and picking up the fish and eating it.

Feng Rong looked at it for a while before he slightly increased his pace. The squatting boy immediately raised his head. When he saw that it was him, he stood up suddenly, "Dan, Mr. An."

Feng Rong nodded as a greeting, then turned his eyes to the stray cats, "Do you want to raise them, Fei Ge?"

Fei Ge was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said a little lonely: "No, no, it's not convenient to raise at home," he said lightly, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood. He explained: "There are a lot of stray cats and dogs in this area, so I can't bring them back to raise them one by one."

Feng Rong said "Oh" without commenting, and said, "I heard from the villagers yesterday that many animals have died recently. Is this happening?"

Fei Ge's expression became more and more lonely. "Summer is too hot, especially these cats and dogs are mostly wounded, which is hard to get over." He squatted down to caress a kitten with white hair and black claws. The cat was so depressed that he didn't continue after eating a few bites of fish. Fei Ge sighed, "It's almost impossible to get over it."

Feng Rong recalled in confusion, wasn’t hairy animals prone to illness in summer? After the Summer Solstice meeting in the Law Enforcement Department, there are always some well-haired non-human creatures applying for heatstroke subsidies, which he remembers very clearly.

However, the hair on these stray cats and dogs was not taken care of, and they looked quite dirty. Seeing that Fei Ge was in a low mood, Feng Rong did not say it, and changed the topic: "After breakfast, I and a few subordinates wanted to go hiking, can you help draw a road map?"

Fei Ge was stunned and a little nervous: "Which mountain do you want to go to?"

Feng Rong pretended to be confused, "Didn't you say that you can't go there in the south? Then let's go for a walk in the west."

"That's good, Nanshan is not safe," Fei Ge breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "I'll ask Brother Zheng to take you there, Xishan is familiar with him."

"No, let's just take a walk by ourselves," Feng Rong declined. "A few of my young subordinates want to go to the orchard, and a few students go there too. I would like to ask you to take care of them."

His reason is reasonable, Fei Ge couldn't think of a word of rejection, so he had to say, "I have a ready-made map at home, and Xishan is easy to walk on. Mr. An, please be careful."

His tone was not tough. It sounded like customers were walking alone. Feng Rong said thank you quietly and walked back. Fei Ge was still there to feed the stray cats. His thin back looked extremely thin in the gradually hot sunlight. Feng Rong looked back and felt a sense of familiarity.

On the way back, Feng Rong accidentally ran into Mao Yan. He stood on the way back to Fei's house, staring at the direction of the sunrise, and facing Feng Rong with the figure that many students nowadays were hunched, and his thin and vicissitudes were strangely similar to Fei Ge.

It can be seen that he was waiting for him specifically, Feng Rong walked over, "Student Mao Yan."

Mao Yan withdrew his gaze and looked at him. His expression did not change much, but there were only subtle waves in his eyes. "Mr. Damn, how are you... checking?"

"I'm a little clueful." Feng Rong said ambiguously.

Mao Yan was stunned, "Du Runing was really killed by someone?"

"At least Han Junning and Chen Bing and Yuan Minjie were killed," Feng Rong's eyes fell on his face, "As for Du Runing... are you willing to come to Zhengjia Village for him?"

"Maybe," Mao Yan said, his eyes calmed down completely, "At least, he can't die in vain."

The cause of Du Runing's death was indeed the one with the most doubts among everyone. Feng Rong looked at him and said, "Since that's the case, you should tell me what you know."

"What do you want to know?" Mao Yan asked, "If I knew how he died, I wouldn't have come with you."

"What the witness can provide may not be the information of the murderer, but may also be other important clues," Feng Rong said lightly, "Why did you say that Yuan Minjie pulled Du Runing to die together?"

Mao Yan was silent for a while, his eyelashes blinked slowly, "You have checked Du Runing. He is very good at mechanical things... He is a genius, but unfortunately all geniuses have a bad life."

Feng Rong thought of the modified camera he saw in the welfare home and nodded, "He is indeed very talented."

"I don't know if he knows it. He helped Yuan Minjie make a lot of small things, and Yuan Minjie used them as a prank," Mao Yan raised his eyes slightly and recalled: "Actually, Du Runing never participated in our activities. He only had Yuan Minjie and Yuan Minjie... He seemed to treat Du Runing as his personal belonging. Han Junshao thought about bringing Du Runing into the gang, and then Yuan Minjie and Han Junshao had a fight, and everyone extinguished this thought."

Feng Rong paused for a moment, "You mean..."

"When I came to Zhengjia Village, I saw Yuan Minjie bringing a machine that I didn't know what to do, but I didn't take it away when I left." Mao Yan spoke very slowly, as if he was in a certain intense mood, but his face was still numb. "If they were killed because they did something they shouldn't have done... Du Runing is innocent. Without Yuan Minjie, he might not have lived well, but at least he is still alive."

The machine Mao Yan mentioned should be what Miao Ning and Wang Nailiang were looking for. Feng Rong felt a little moved, "What does that machine look like?"

Mao Yan thought for a moment, described it roughly, and then said: "Miao Ning and Wang Nailiang should be looking for this thing too. I saw Wang Nailiang enter the house where Fei's family lives, and they..."

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he still didn't continue. Feng Rong looked at him deeply and said, "Good and evil will be rewarded. The law may not solve all problems, but at least it can solve most of the problems."

Mao Yan didn't say anything anymore, but just smiled at him for the first time. That smile always made people feel strangely weak.

Feng Rong and Mao Yan walked separately. Feng Rong walked slowly. As soon as he returned to the Fei family, he saw Cheng Xiaodai walking towards him in a hurry. His expression was not right. He looked shaking, "Xiaodai?"

"My... the boss," Cheng Xiaodai's face was full of seriousness, "What happened."

At this time, Feng Rong had already walked to the house where they lived. He picked up Cheng Xiaodai and walked in. The living room was filled with members of the field team of the General Office. However, Di Bingqiao and Ding Youlan were not there, and Feng Rong frowned, "What's wrong with Bingqiao and Xiaolan?"

"They are fine," Lin Yingkong walked over, took the Cheng Xiaodai from his hand and put it on the ground, and said, "It was Wang Nailiang that something happened, Bingqiao and Xiaolan were in his room."

"What's going on?" Feng Rong turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Lin Yingkong followed and replied, "The murderer came to him, but he just lay on the window without taking action. Wang Nailiang was scared to death."

Feng Rong's brow, which had just been released, frowned again, "Is it blocked by the ban? When did you realize it now?"

Lin Yingkong shook his head, "No, it didn't move the ban, Wang Nailiang didn't get up, Ding Youzi asked Xiaolan to go and take a look, and when he opened the door, he saw something was wrong with him."

While talking, the two of them had already walked to the door of Wang Nailiang's room on the second floor. The door was open. You could see Ding Youzi and Ding Youzi standing on one side of the bed. Di Bingqiao sat on the edge of the bed, and there was a large arched bag on the bed. Feng Rong walked in and saw that the bag was wrapped like a cicada pupa. His face was red and his eyes were closed tightly. Sure enough, he knew something was wrong at first glance.

"Minister." Seeing him come in, Di Bingqiao stood up and looked at him with Ding Youlan.

"How is he?" Feng Rong walked closer and took a closer look at Wang Nailiang.

Di Bingqiao said: "I was overly frightened, and I had a high fever. Now I am in a coma. Before I fell into a coma, I said that he saw a pair of eyes looking at him outside the window in the middle of the night."

Hearing this, Feng Rong walked to the edge of the bed again. Sure enough, he saw a black handprint climbing on the window. He reached out and touched the restriction on the window, slightly pursed his lips, "Why doesn't it do it? Or does it already know that there is a restriction, so he is waiting for the opportunity?"

Ding Youzi hesitated, "Is it because the peace talisman I put on Miao Ning's body before that alarmed the snake?"
Chapter completed!