The plane quickly arrived at Okinawa Airport. Ina's car was parked in the parking lot of Kumamoto Airport and had to take a taxi. Fortunately, with Ina's full-time guide, the two went straight to Okinawa's Shinno Fisheries Company.

Xinye Fishery Company is a ranch-like environment, but on a large pier by the sea, there are more than a dozen large fishing boats, including 200 tons and 500 tons, basically all of which are ocean-going fishing boats.

Japan is famous for hunting tuna, and tuna is also the fish that can be sold at the highest price in Japanese seafood. Usually, this type of fish cannot be caught near the sea, so it can only be organized to form a joint fleet in the ocean. Therefore, Japan's fishery is extremely developed, and the fishermen here live much better than domestic fishermen.

When the morning breeze arrived there, the gate of the office building belonging to Xinye Fisheries was closed, located above a bay, and the huge wall surrounded several small buildings inside. One side was facing the sea, and several private piers were set up there. It seemed that Xinye Fisheries' fishing boats usually docked directly into the pier inside the factory.

Currently, only a few scattered trawlers and some small fishing boats can be seen on the dock.

As soon as Chenfeng and Yina arrived at the factory gate, the security guard inside immediately stopped the two of them and talked a lot.

After listening to it, Yina immediately translated to Chenfeng: "He said that visits are prohibited here, so let's leave."

Chenfeng finally came, how could he leave easily? Looking inside through the iron gate of the factory, he saw a lot of containers and piles of plastic baskets piled up in the factory, and only a few workers were cleaning the plastic baskets. Everything seemed normal, but when he glanced at someone, his eyes shrank.

It was him, the man in the room opposite the hotel.

At this time, the man was neatly dressed and leaning against the door of a car smoking a cigarette.

Chenfeng recognized him at a glance because the body in that room in the morning impressed him very deeply.

Is it a coincidence? Since I came to Japan with guidance from the Book of Life and Death, Chenfeng has not believed in the so-called coincidence.

This is definitely not a coincidence. Chenfeng pulled up and Yina, who was still communicating with the security guard, returned to the taxi, "Let's go back first, come later."

Yina quickly told the driver to go back to town.

Back in the town, Chenfeng rented an off-road vehicle and drove a hotel named Yi Na and stayed in the hotel, but the girl refused to go with her and insisted on going with her.

"I remember the road myself, I just went to see it. Just wait for me in the hotel."

"No, what if you get lost? Who will explain it to you if you get into trouble?" Yi Na showed her stubborn side at this time, staring at Chenfeng tightly, following wherever she went.

Chenfeng was speechless. Now things are much more complicated. I really don’t want Yina to get involved again, but what should I do now? It is undoubtedly too dangerous to take Yina over there, and I don’t plan to use the formal visit this time.

"I'll go to the toilet, you have to follow me too?" Chen Feng said helplessly to Yi Na, turned around and walked into the hotel bathroom. When he saw Yi Na turning around in the mirror, he immediately rushed out and pinched hard at a position between the back of her head and neck.

Yina huh softened and fainted. Chenfeng learned this move from an old fisherman in the village. That guy was a pirate when he was young, and he was very dark and knew all kinds of strange tricks. Chenfeng learned a few tricks when he was stumbled on the streets in those years.

She carried Yina to the bed and pulled the curtains. She had such a sleep that she could sleep for several hours. After leaving some money in the room, she left the hotel and drove away alone.

It would be fine if it was normal. He actually saw a very likely murderer there. How could he take Yina over there with confidence? Even if he was himself, he didn't plan to meet that man. After all, the man had also seen Chenfeng in the morning.

When he arrived near Xinye Fishery, Chenfeng parked his car on the back of a house and opened half of the window to observe the Xinye Fishery Company. His location was much higher than the fishery factory, and the frontal conditions of most factories could be observed. Moreover, Chenfeng bought a lookout glasses in the town. The shop selling glasses had Chinese annotations. Even if there were no Chinese annotations, the numbers would always be understood.

Through his glasses, Chen Feng's eyes scanned one by one in the row of small buildings in the factory.

Some rooms have been pulled up and there is no way to see the situation. Some rooms are on the beach and have plenty of light. You can clearly see the situation in the room through your glasses.

There were only a few scattered workers working in the building in the factory, and it was hard to see whether they were Chinese or Japanese on the outside. However, Chenfeng soon discovered an unusual place, which was a warehouse-like place in a row of two-story buildings, with several red containers placed side by side.

The container doors were open at this time, and there were several rows of iron rack beds inside. You could see bedding and other supplies in the bed. A few dirty long rain boots were scattered on the floor of the container.

The working environment in Japan is generally very good, and I rarely see such accommodation environments, especially this kind of fishery factories. You should know that Japan's fishery factories are very rich and it is unlikely that they will arrange accommodation environments such as workers.

At this time, a man walked out of the small building and walked straight towards a red container. Chenfeng quickly put down the car window and went out to look more attentively.

A man walked up to a bed on the innermost floor of the container with an iron rod in his hand, grabbed it at the head of the bed, and twisted a person out of him. There was a person lying on the bed. Chenfeng looked at it very carefully just now and didn't notice it at all.

The one who was twisted out was a thin middle-aged man who was pulled on the floor of the container. Before he could react, he was greeted by the iron rod that was called over. The man didn't dodge much, so he hugged Vung Tun at the edge of the bed and let the iron rod hit him.

The man holding an iron rod beat him for a moment, cursed and pulled the thin man out of the warehouse, pointing at the piles of plastic baskets piled up on the open space of the factory and saying something.

The person who was pulled out was shook by the sunlight outside. It took a while to get used to it. When his hands were put down from his face, Chen Feng, who was observing with his glasses in the distance, shook his whole body and felt like he was being shocked. His emotions could not be controlled. His hair stood up and a chill emanated from him.

That's it, that's his uncle! My dear uncle.

My uncle, who was originally full of tendons and flesh as strong as a cow, looked like an old man in his twilight years, but how could he forget what Chenfeng looked like at that moment? Who was it not my uncle Li Jin?

My uncle picked up a few plastic baskets tiredly and looked like he was carrying them on the boat at the dock. He was the only one who carried the whole process, and a man holding an iron rod next to him followed him.
Chapter completed!