When entering and leaving the city, they will leave certificates of entry and exit and videos. Therefore, after Chen Fei left the hospital, he did not go through the normal channel of exit. Instead, he used the internal information mastered by the Shen Military Intelligence Bureau to transport military supplies and ammunition from the special zone wall to the top of the wall and leave the city.

It is definitely a risk to do this, because it is a military tension period, so there are no patrol soldiers at any point near the Special Zone Wall. But Chen Fei has no better way except doing this.

Whether it is looking for snakeskins on the ground or leaving through special documents from the Military Intelligence Bureau, Chen Fei needs to contact people. But in this way, the concealment of things cannot be guaranteed. If the Military Intelligence Bureau finds itself one day and finds these people, Chen Fei will definitely be exposed.

Therefore, Chen Fei had to do everything about Chen Yin's death by himself and could not seek help from anyone.

...

It took Chen Fei a total of nearly three hours to check out the site, observe, find opportunities, and then leave the city. When he was outside the city, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Along the way, there are no cars available for Shenfei, but Fengbei West is several dozen kilometers away from Weng Village. It takes as fast as seven or eight hours to walk on two legs. When he walks to the brick factory, it is probably dawn. What else can he do?

After careful consideration, Chen Fei wore a military coat, put on a fake beard, disguised himself as a disguise, and then stole a motorcycle to pull bulk cargo at the door of a boarding shop outside a living village before he set off on the road again.

The roads in the planning area are difficult to walk, and the motorcycle is very dilapidated, otherwise he would not have stolen it. In addition, there have been military conflicts outside the area recently, and patrol troops may encounter anytime along the way. Once inspected, it will be a problem for Chen Fei, so he still has to take a detour.

In this way, Chen Fei had a bumpy journey and took an hour and a half to get close to Weng Village. It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Chen Fei dared not drive his motorcycle around Weng Village. This should be quite conspicuous. He had to do things again later and leave it on the road. Once it was noticed by the passing people, it would be a problem. So he chose to put the car horizontally in the snow and sneak into the abandoned brick factory by himself.

...

Songjiang, Tuzha Street, Ma Laoer's office.

The old cat who returned to the city from Xinxiang was lying on the sofa, holding his cell phone, and said erraticly: "I don't know why, but I miss you after not seeing you for a while... I have been used to it in the past few months I have been with you in Yanbei. Well, when I close my eyes, it's all you..."

Ma Lao Er sat behind the desk, and he heard that he had goose bumps all over his body, and he was obviously disgusted.

On the phone, Zheng Ya said speechlessly: "You... don't you have to go back to Sichuan Mansion to work?"

"My top priority now is you."

"Brother, my top priority now is to sleep." Zheng Ya was so mentally collapsed.

"Okay, then you go to bed. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." The old cat was as tender as water.

"Okay." Zheng Ya replied habitually.

"Okay, that's it."

After saying that, the old cat hung up the phone sweetly.

Behind the desk, Ma Lao Er couldn't help but sarcastically: "How old are you? Don't you feel sticky when you say those words?"

"How many things do you know?" Lao Mao was obviously much more vulgar when he talked to Ma Lao Er: "Brother, I'm in love, not in negotiations. The girl just eats this trick, do you understand?"

"I remember you once swearing that you would never be a licking dog?" Ma Lao Er asked curiously: "And isn't your routine so close? Why is it different this time?"

The old cat inserted his hand and said like an old professor: "If the family is not good, whoever is licking the dog will suffer. But if the family is good, it is not licking it, but warmth. Do you understand?"

"You are so awesome, you can speak anything." Ma Lao Er was convinced.

"No, your Military Supervision Bureau no longer exists. Is it necessary for you, the webmaster, to work overtime so late every day?" The old cat looked down at his watch: "It's time now, can't you treat me to a meal?"

"Do you think I look like you? The Military Supervision Bureau no longer exists, but can't I work for our Commander Qin?" Ma Lao Er said tiredly: "Fuck, my eyes are almost exhausted."

"Do you think I'm relaxed? Although I haven't been at work these months, I have to make at least two hours of video calls every day to arrange my work." Lao Mao sighed and said, "Fortunately, there are people like Xiaohao, Zhenzhen, and Zhu Wei who help me, otherwise I will be exhausted."

"Yes, it's really not easy for you to seek mating with purpose." Ma Lao Er stood up: "Let's go, let's find a place to have a meal and have a rest."

"Let's go." The old cat got up and immediately picked up his coat.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, the phone ringing sounded, and Ma Lao Er pressed the answer button: "Hey? Hum? When? Okay, then I'll go there. Okay, that's it."

When the old cat saw him hanging up the phone, he immediately asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong again?"

"Yes." Ma Lao Er put the phone in his pocket: "I don't need to invite this meal, Brother Yin."

"Why?"

"Damn it, something big is going to happen. Meng Xi called me and said that Brother Yin wanted to invite the Feng family members to dinner and let the people here come over as well." Ma Laoer shook his head and said, "There will be a peace in Songjiang tonight."

"What's going on?" Lao Mao didn't know much about the matter here, so he asked.

"Speak as you walk." Ma Lao Er replied with his coat.

...

Weng Village, in a small brick factory.

Shen Fei put down the shoulder bag he was carrying, put on gloves and masks, and lifted the linen cover covering the body.

Under the moonlight, Shen Yin and eight other corpses, with purple and blue skin, wide eyes, and distorted facial features appeared in front of Shen Fei.

The cold wind blew up the snow floating on the ground. Shen Fei glanced at the eight corpses expressionlessly, but there was no big change in his emotions.

"Crash!"

Shen Fei took out the rope from his shoulder bag.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, five or six cars drove from the direction of a small factory, and the lights were bright.

Shen Fei was not afraid when he saw the dead body, but after seeing the car and the lights, goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Found it so soon?!

...

Songjiang Municipal F.
Chapter completed!