Volume 1: Suddenly there is a ghost (34)
Zhu Mengtian went forward and quickly pulled Mao Yan away. Lin Yingkong immediately replaced Mao Yan's position, but did the opposite action to him - tore the sheets on Wang Nailiang's body open, then pressed them down his throat, and finally stopped at the abdomen. With a press, Wang Nailiang groaned and opened his mouth and let out a cold breath. Lin Yingkong also raised his hand slightly, pulling a thin line between the palm of his palm and his abdomen, which was suddenly grabbed by him, tore it off Wang Nailiang, and crushed it to pieces on his fingers.
"Is it Yin Qi?" Zhu Mengtian, who had thrown Mao Yan outside and fooled him a few words, happened to see the last scene when he ran back and asked.
"Yes." Lin Yingkong glanced at Feng Rong. The other party's face was indeed not very good. They were guarding here, and the murderer would take advantage of the situation. It was really too much to be beaten by the field team of the General Office.
"The murderer has come in? It's impossible!" Zhu Mengtian ran to the window to see the ban he set, and then looked back at Wang Nailiang who had not continued to frost, looking disbelief, "My ban has no reaction."
Ding Youlan took a breath of air, "Can the murderer ignore the ban?" It's not that there are no such creatures, but that there are very few, most of them in legend.
"The Yin Qi comes from the stomach, maybe there is something wrong with what he eats." Lin Yingkong said, but his expression is not optimistic - Miao Ning and Wang Nailiang eat whatever they eat, and did not prescribe small sips separately. How did they get into trouble?
At this time, Fei Rong walked in and said, "Minister, Miao Ning's yin energy has entered her body. I don't know what unclean things I ate, and her hair and eyebrows have become frosted."
As expected, the same is true... Feng Rong frowned, "Meng Tian and Rongzi go to the kitchen to cook ginger soup, be careful, Xiaolan stay here, take your gun, and ask Mao Yan to come in and guard together." After that, he looked at Lin Yingkong and signaled him to follow him to Miao Ning to take a look. Lin Yingkong naturally followed.
The yin energy invaded by Miao Ning's body had been dealt with by Fei Rong. Di Bingqiao was using a towel scalded by hot water to help her wipe her face. Miao Ning was awake, and she left her head to avoid her hand and took the towel herself. Her expression was very pale. Although she probably didn't realize that she was almost frozen to death by the yin energy just now, this feeling of being dead left a terror in her eyes.
Seeing Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong come in, Miao Ning's eyes flashed. Feng Rong took a few steps forward and sat on the stool beside the bed, saying without looking back: "Bingqiao, go do your business, Xiaodai follows, don't act alone."
His implication was to ask them to compare blood and footprints immediately. Di Bingqiao and Cheng Xiaodai responded and immediately left the door, leaving Lin Yingkong in the room, but he did not approach, but walked to the window and looked down, not paying attention to the situation on Feng Rong.
Miao Ning leaned on the bed and tidied up her messy pajamas. She couldn't help but look weak when she spoke, "...What's wrong with me?"
Feng Rong did not answer positively, "Does Miao have no idea what happened?"
Miao Ning pursed her lips, which were a little dry and cracked, "I don't know. When I just wanted to sleep, I felt my stomach hurt and my body was very cold... I might have eaten my stomach, so I called Ding Youzi over, and then you guys came."
"We all eat the same food, why are you the only one who has a bad stomach?" Feng Rong said lightly, "Have you ever thought that someone had given you a drug?"
Miao Ning didn't seem to be panicked, "I'm just a student, why would anyone give me a medicine?"
Feng Rong looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly said, "Wang Nailiang also had a stomachache, and it hurt so much."
Miao Ning's eyes trembled violently, "Yes, is that yes, that proves that the Fei family's things are not clean. I have to ask them for an explanation tomorrow."
Feng Rong was silent for a moment, "Didn't you think that it was that person who came back?"
"Who?" Miao Ning asked vigilantly.
Feng Rong looked at her expression, "In Nanshan, the one who fell off the cliff."
A hint of horror flashed through Miao Ning's eyes, but she still maintained her calmness on the surface, "Who is that? I don't know, I haven't heard of anyone falling off the cliff."
Feng Rong seemed to have not heard her words and continued, "If that person really comes back, what should you and Wang Nailiang do? Is it not for you to come back to Zhengjia Village? "
"Stop talking!" Miao Ning grabbed his wrist suddenly, but his beautiful face had a ferocious look, "I don't know, I don't know anything, why don't you believe me?!"
Her hands were very ice-like, just like a corpse, but Feng Rong seemed to feel nothing. She glanced at Lin Yingkong who was looking at this side, and then she was sure that he would not come over and interfere suddenly before moving his eyes back to Miao Ning, and said indifferently: "I'm just talking about the matter. If you show evidence, I believe you."
Feng Rong's cold expression in office made Miao Ning feel heartbroken. The Feng Rong she saw at first sight was like this, she was arrogant and arrogant. Even if she said the most fair words, she seemed to be looking down at the people and giving alms. You still wanted to say that you were not convinced, but as long as he looked at you, just one glance, you suddenly realized that you were not dissatisfied with his tone. What you dissatisfied was that he did not see you, but you had already engraved this person with deep thoughts.
Miao Ning slowly let go of her hand, slightly raised her chin and looked proud and stubborn. "I don't know," she repeated slowly and firmly, "I said, I don't know anything."
Feng Rong's eyes paused between her face and body movements for a few seconds, then nodded, "I understand, you..."
Before he could finish his words, the sound of knocking on the door sounded gently and carefully. The three people in the room were stunned for a moment. Lin Yingkong stepped over and quickly walked over and opened the door. The thin boy stood timidly at the door, holding a kettle and a bowl in his hand, and said, "Mr. Zhu and Miss Fei asked me to bring the ginger soup over."
"Thank you." Lin Yingkong took the thing from his hand, said thanking, and turned around and walked towards Feng Rong. While quietly using his spiritual power to test the ginger soup, he did not find any problems, so he poured the ginger soup into a bowl.
Feng Rong looked at Fei Ge and asked, "Please trouble you, where are the two of them?"
Fei Ge lowered his eyes, as if he would never know how to raise his eyes and look at others. "They are cleaning the kitchen. I want to help, so they asked me to bring the ginger soup. What's wrong with Miao and Wang?"
"It's not very comfortable," Feng Rong made aside the seat and handed over ginger soup to Lin Yingkong and said to Fei Ge: "Have you been to Wang Nailiang's room just now?"
"Well, he fell asleep. Mr. Ding and classmate Mao were taking care of him," Fei Ge secretly glanced at Miao Ning, "Is classmate Miao okay?"
Miao Ning took the ginger soup given to her by Lin Yingkong, and his expression was a little stiff, "I'm fine."
Feng Rong glanced at the two of them and said, "Do you want to stay in Ding Youzi's room for the time being so that she can take care of you?"
Miao Ning held the bowl of ginger soup, the warm temperature was very attractive. She couldn't help but take a few sips. When she heard Feng Rong's words, she frowned, "No, I'm already done."
"Then you pay more attention to your health," Feng Rong said without any force, "Then please ask Fei Ge to take care of Miao Ning here. Let's go out and I will call Ding Youzi here later."
"Okay, OK." Fei Ge responded quickly, unexpectedly, Miao Ning did not object.
When Feng Rong left, he looked back and saw Fei Ge carefully dragging his feet to the stool and sitting down. Miao Ning drank ginger soup with his eyebrows and eyes. The atmosphere seemed very dull. Just a quick look, Feng Rong did not see it very clearly.
"Minister, are you going back to Wang Nailiang's room?" Seeing that Feng Rong had not spoken, Lin Yingkong asked. Although this case was only a D-level task, it actually caused the murderer to attack under their noses. The other party's intelligence and invisibility really made people feel a bit tricky.
Feng Rong thought about it and walked towards the stairs, "Go outside and take a look."
"What do ministers want to see?" Although Lin Yingkong is the person who is most familiar with Feng Rong, the other party gives others too few opportunities to be familiar with. He felt that the two of them had a tacit understanding, but unfortunately they had not yet understood each other's actions.
Feng Rong frowned, "Look at the place where Bingqiao and the others found the 3D projector at the Fei family."
While they were talking, they had already reached the first floor. E Jingbai, who was going downstairs to see the situation at the first time, was standing by the door and staring at the situation outside. When he heard the sound, he turned to look at them and asked expressionlessly: "Go to the Fei family?"
Feng Rong nodded, "Jingbai and I come over to you, Yingkong, you stay here."
Lin Yingkong frowned, but now it is business time, and E Jingbai is indeed a human-shaped weapon of their field team. He can only take a momentary step back and said, "Okay, Minister, be careful."
Feng Rong nodded, but E Jingbai glanced at Lin Yingkong and said lightly: "Don't worry."
After saying that, the two of them went out and turned to the small villa where the Fei family lived. Everyone in the village slept early, and it was almost early morning. The door of the house only half-covered on the first floor showed a trace of yellow light. It should be the one that Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong were tinkering with ginger soup in the kitchen, and the light he left when he went out.
Since he did not disturb his parents, Feng Rong and E Jingbai also walked in lightly. Fei Laosi and Aunt Fei were both ordinary people. They were not worried that they would be noticed by the couple and quickly went to the third floor in the dark. E Jingbai had just arrived once in the daytime, and then he walked straight to the room where the used electrical appliances were piled up. After confirming that there was no danger inside, he pushed the door open.
The interior is quiet and dark, with silver moonlight sprinkling through the glass from the window. The corner where the things are stacked happens to be in a place where the moonlight cannot shine. The solemnity of the metal looks particularly gloomy in the night.
Chapter completed!