Chapter 179

Shen Feng knew it was not so smooth, and he was not in a hurry. This time, he was ready to fight a long war.

Judging from his judgment of Yanbei, Yanbei is faster than himself. If he goes to Zhong Wanshan's house to steal the key, he has a high chance of success.

Lu Jingmei stood aside, saw Yanbei refuse, and hurriedly pushed him.

"Yanbei, you didn't ask anything, but you refused at once. People helped you find out. Your master was indeed killed."

Hearing this, Yan Bei was shocked all over.

He looked at Shen Feng and quickly grabbed his hand: "brother Feng, it's true. You can really prove that my master was killed."

Shen Feng nodded and pointed to the room.

"Yanbei, it's so windy outside. Would you like us to go in and have a seat? I happen to have a lot of things to ask you."

Yanbei nodded repeatedly and led the way ahead.

Lu Jingmei just wanted to follow, but Shen Feng interrupted her with a smile: "forensic Lu, thank you for your help. Let's just give it to me and Yanbei."

Lu Jingmei smiled and rolled her eyes.

"Shen Feng, this is a typical way to cross rivers and tear down bridges. All right, if you don't want me to listen, I won't listen. Who cares? It's late. I have to go back to bed."

Lu Jingmei said GUI, but she wasn't really angry. She soon left by herself.

She walked all the way to the intersection and was just about to open the door. Suddenly, several strange men surrounded her. One of them was taught by Shen Feng just now.

The man looked at Lu Jingmei and waved his right hand: "are you with that bastard just now? I saw you hiding at the door."

Lu Jingmei frowned and said sternly, "I'm a forensic doctor. I don't know him well. I just sent him to find Yanbei. If there is any holiday between you, please find him."

With that, Lu Jingmei quickly opened the door.

But the man stepped forward, pressed the door and wouldn't let her get on the bus.

"Stop, who will let you go."

"What do you want to do? If you don't get out of the way, I'll call the police."

Lu Jingmei quickly took out her mobile phone and made a serious call.

The man snorted coldly and grabbed it.

"Call the police. You don't see where this is and whose territory it is. The people you bring embarrass me. I can't explain it when I go back. I can only invite you back and take you away."

The voice fell, and the younger brothers around rushed up.

Lu Jingmei fought hard, but she couldn't hold each other. There were many people. She was dragged to the alley in the West. Another younger brother followed her in Lu Jingmei's car.

At this time, in the yard.

Yanbei poured Shen Feng a cup of tea with a serious expression.

"Brother Feng, can you really prove that my master was killed?"

Shen Feng nodded, but soon shook his head again.

"I've seen your master's body. The meridians were blocked by experts, resulting in myocardial infarction. But it's very difficult to prove it from the perspective of forensic medicine. Did you know it long ago, so you told Dr. Lu FA about it."

Yan Bei said, "at nine o'clock last night, master suddenly asked me to go out. He said that a friend wanted to visit and wanted to talk alone. When I came home at more than 11 o'clock, master was dead. He wrote an s on the ground."

"So, if you suspect this s, you mean the murderer."

"Yes, my master is always strong. It's impossible to have a sudden myocardial infarction. The other party's purpose must be the same as that of the person just now, but my master didn't promise."

Shen Feng was stunned for a moment and wondered, "you mean the blue ancient book?"

"Yes, don't ask me what it is, because I've never seen it. I've sorted out all the relics of master, except the ancient books."

Shen Feng nodded and didn't ask about the ancient books.

He looked at Yanbei and said in a deep voice, "Yanbei, your master should have taught you unique skills when he was still alive. I promise you to find the real murderer who killed your master, but you also have to help me and go to Tongcheng with me."

Yanbei gritted his teeth and some couldn't make up their mind.

He was afraid that Shen Feng would deceive himself. Once he told the truth, Shen Feng would not help himself, but would tie himself away and force himself to help him.

Shen Feng sees it in his eyes and knows that Yanbei doesn't trust him very much.

He smiled faintly and patted Yanbei on the shoulder.

"Yanbei, it's getting late. I'll stay for one night tonight. Think about it. I'll wait for your reply early tomorrow morning."

Yanbei thought for a moment, but he didn't refuse.

He took Shen Feng all the way to the east room and brought him a quilt.

"Mr. Shen, thank you very much for helping me. Let me think about it all night. This is my master's room. I hope you don't mind."

Soon, Yanbei left the room.

Shen Feng didn't hurry to sleep. He looked around and took a careful look.

The room was rather shabby and had no valuable furniture, but on the east wall, there was a group photo of the three.

For some years, in addition to Yan San and a girl, there is another person, Xu San. Their relationship looks very good.

Xu San said Yan San didn't want to see him. I'm afraid he thought too much, otherwise Yan San couldn't have left this group photo here all the time.

Thinking of this, Shen Feng took a picture of the wall and sent it to Xu San.

Not long ago, Xu San called.

"Brother Feng, you have seen Yan San. He still keeps this picture. Has he forgiven me?"

Shen Feng sighed softly and replied, "third brother, I'm sorry. At 11 o'clock last night, Yan San died of myocardial infarction. At present, I'm living with his apprentice."

The cell phone was silent for a long time, and then came the sound of sobbing.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry for Lao Yan. It was I who put him in prison that caused his heart to go wrong. It was I who didn't take good care of my little sister that made him despair."

Shen Feng can tell that the story between the three is very long, but now is not the time to tell a story. He wants to find out what the blue ancient books are and whether Yan San has any other enemies.

"Third brother, cheer up and listen to me. According to my examination, he was badly hit by someone before he induced myocardial infarction. The other party's strength is very strong. He wrote an s on the ground before he died. Do you have any impression? Also, there are a wave of people today who want an ancient book with a blue cover in his hand. Have you heard of it?"

"Brother Feng, the blue ancient book should be the tomb robbing notes handed down by Yan San's ancestors. Their ancestors were gold diggers. They only became pickpockets when they were handed over to his generation. It is said that there are a lot of information about ancient tombs in it. Many people are thinking about it. As for the s you said, I really don't know. We've met once since he came out. I don't even know his disciples."

It can be heard from Xu San's words that although Yan San didn't hate him, he didn't want to find him, so he didn't tell Xu San anything and broke off contact.

I'm afraid we have to start with Yanbei.

Hang up the phone. Shen Feng lies down at the head of the bed. Before going to bed, he calls Shen Hanshuang again. He still can't get through.

Elder sister, I should still be angry.

The next morning.

Shen Feng woke up, stretched himself and walked slowly to the living room.

Yanbei had already got up and cooked two bowls of porridge.

When he saw Shen Feng, he quickly said, "brother Feng, you're awake. I'm about to call you up. Come and have breakfast. I've decided. I believe you."

Yanbei thought about it all night.

He had no alternative but to rely on Shen Feng. Otherwise, he would never be able to avenge his master in his life. He didn't care whether he was an ox or a horse or killed people and goods.

Shen Feng was very happy to hear this. He didn't live in vain this night.

He went to the table and just picked up the porridge, there was a hurried knock at the door.

Yan Bei frowned and ran to open the door for the first time.

There was no one else standing outside. It was the man last night, with his right hand wrapped in gauze and a strange smile on his mouth.

Shen Feng was quite calm. He drank a mouthful of porridge and looked at the man and said, "why, I haven't learned a lesson last night. It seems that you don't want your other hand."

The man booed and lost the car key.

"Son of a bitch, the night king wants to see you. If you don't go, you will bear the consequences!"