Chapter 517

The lights in the distance had been turned on, very bright, and they were still inside. They didn't know what to plot, just when he was impatient and wanted to leave. The door of the room suddenly opened.

The light inside suddenly came out from the inside. Ling Feng quickly bowed his head, otherwise it would be bad to be found. Although he couldn't see the situation outside, Ling Feng had sensed it with his ability.

Ling Feng is very economical. He won't use the energy in his body when it's not critical. Otherwise, he had already used his ability to watch the situation inside just now.

But fortunately, Ling Feng didn't move this idea. Otherwise, they would use their ability for two or three hours at once. He would have been empty by hunger.

All the people who came out have met Liu Na, an old man in Huajia, a middle-aged man, a white haired man and a black man. Several people were still sneaky when they came out, and they didn't come out together according to the sign.

"It's settled. I'll go first." The old man in Huajia reported to the white haired man and said so.

"Don't worry. When things succeed, I will fulfill my promise." The white haired man smiled and said stiffly that he did not seem to be Chinese. Although he spoke Chinese, he was not clear.

"That's the best." Huajia said goodbye, then turned and walked out, and the middle-aged man followed him closely.

After the two of them left, the black man also smiled. The white haired man nodded and turned to leave. At this time, Ling Feng's question came. Which one did he follow? Although all three parties are rebellious, there must be an important figure.

Ling Feng thought about it and chose to talk to this white haired lazy man, because he looks more like the core of these people, that is, Song Yu. After all, these people come to him for discussion.

In this way, Ling Feng doesn't have to leave. After the people leave, Ling Feng gets up and walks around the room to see if there is a breakthrough to enter.

After all, this room is an ordinary room without too many passwords and rainproof devices. Ling Feng soon found a low wall at the back door. The sugar can be turned over. Without saying a word, he turned it in directly.

After entering, Ling Feng found that it was a yard, but it was still very fresh and refined. There was a stone table and several bamboos flying in the wind. It was very green. From this picture, we can't see that it is on an island, but it looks like the backyard of ancient literati.

There are four cups of hot tea on the stone table in the yard, which were left by those people just now. It seems that their previous conversation was carried out in the yard.

However, there was no one in the yard, and the white haired man could not be seen. It was judged that he should have entered the front room, but it also gave him the opportunity to jump directly from the wall and run to the edge of the bamboo.

The bamboo here is very thick. It's as thick as every other arm. It seems that it has been planted for a long time, and five or six people are superimposed together, so Ling Feng doesn't bother to hide in it.

It's safe here for the time being, so Ling Feng observed the surrounding terrain. There are three rooms in this place, one at the front door, one at the side, and one should be a toilet, which is the innermost.

The room near the front door in the bamboo forest should be a lobby room. There should be living rooms and bedrooms. Ling Feng also lived in such a room when he was a child. He still knew the basic structure, so he quietly came to a window.

According to his judgment, it should be under the windowsill of the bedroom. If you want to be found, you have to come out when you go to the living room. The probability of running away is still very high. Of course, as long as people don't come in from the outside.

"Are they all recorded?" There was a voice inside. Ling Feng heard it. This is the white haired man, but this time he spoke English. Fortunately, Ling Feng's English is also better. What does it mean.

"It's done. I'm still highly skilled. They all have anti detection equipment. It took me five minutes to do it." Another voice sounded, but it seemed to be a girl. It sounded sweet and nice.

"Well, give me the things quickly. Don't leave a backup." The white haired man said again. Her voice was very cold.

Ling Feng read something outside. Is there anything else in their hands? It's just an island. Why is the water so deep.

"If there is a reward, I want 80 percent." But the voice did not directly promise the white haired man, but was talking about conditions.

"I can only give you 60%. After all, you didn't spend much effort. I provided you with all the equipment." The white haired man said.

"No problem, you take it." The girl spoke again. The soft waxy voice made Ling Feng feel some goose bumps outside. This person must not be a woman, but a girl, or the kind who hasn't grown up.

"Brother song, I have something to talk about when I come to you..."

"Please have a cup of tea first. What's the matter?"

"You know we were punished by the boss today."

"Well, I just don't understand. You did a good job."

"Hey, we can't stand such punishment for no reason."

"Oh, so what do you think?"

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Suddenly, the voice inside turned into another paragraph, which was also in vain. The conversation between the man and the middle-aged man.

Things have become like this, but Ling Feng still judged that it should be something like a monitor or listener. They are playing it to try the effect.

I didn't expect that old man Huajia came here to talk about it, but he was recorded by the white haired man. It's really... Insidious.

However, for Ling Feng, it was a good opportunity. He listened carefully to the voices from there.

In the next few hours, Ling Feng has been hiding here eavesdropping. It seems that the white haired man set rules. During this period, no one came to him anyway.

In this way, it gradually came late into the night, during which all the words of their conversation and later making plans were honestly transmitted.

"You say I give this thing to the boss. What consequences will they have?" After listening, the white haired man said this again.

"Kill them. What else can there be?" The girl said hoarsely.

"I'm talking about our real boss, not that puppet." The white haired man seemed to feel that he had answered his meaning and said so again.

All of a sudden, there was silence in the room, and the girl didn't speak again. Obviously, he had his consideration about this matter, or half a group couldn't guess it for a while.

"I really don't know..." after about thirty seconds of silence, the girl spoke again. But obviously, he was taboo and didn't talk much about it.

Ling Feng did get important news outside. His eyes became bright. Listening to their words, it seemed that the current boss was just a puppet. In the dark, there was a person who really dominated the island?

So if this is the case, it will become a little well founded. Because it is not the same person, this fish island still exists. There have been no rebels for so many years.

Who is the real owner of the island? The bombing of Yudao must be arranged by the original owner, and a puppet will not do it. Therefore, it is not the owner of the island who wants to kill Linhai.

Although that's true, Ling Feng still feels that he wants to stay on the island, because there will be a counter judgment here, so the other party will certainly appear. Only when the original owner appears can Ling Feng really understand his own affairs.

"You are still too timid, I dare say." Hearing the girl's words, the white haired man shook his head and said.

"Oh, let's hear it." Hearing the white haired boy say so, the girl is also interested.

"You won't be secretly recorded." The white haired man wanted to say, but he didn't trust the girl. You know, his black technology is very powerful, and I'm afraid it would be ugly if he grabbed his own handle.

"How could it be? I can't hurt anyone but you!" The girl obviously disagreed with the white haired man's statement, she said with wide eyes.

"Forget it, I still won't say it. You know, diseases come in from the mouth and disasters come out from the mouth." The white haired man obviously has a very good Chinese language. He said such an idiom in English.

Ling Feng didn't understand such a voice outside. He felt a little unfamiliar. To know his English, it was just enough for ordinary communication. If it was too profound, he didn't understand it. The white haired man directly became an English idiom, and he couldn't understand it.

"When will you give this to the boss? Seriously." At this time, the girl said again, and his face became serious.

"To the boss? Who said I was going to give this to the boss? " White haired Nanzi said like this. If Ling Feng could see her face, he would feel his smile. It was too insidious.

At first, the girl thought he was joking, but she didn't need to look at his expression, so she asked, "what's your purpose, how can I guess?"

"Don't you think it's a bit unfair that a puppet is just a bag of wine and rice, but his status is higher than ours?" The voice of the white haired man continued to come out, but it seemed to become a lot more serious. Ling Feng sounded that he was very insidious.

"What do you mean..." the girl also said so. He really didn't understand what the purpose of the white haired man in front of him was. He was OK to discuss high technology, but he was still too tired for these intrigues and tricks, and he didn't want to think about it.

"Borrow their hands, kill the boss, and then I get to this position." For the girl, the white haired man was still very relieved and told his thoughts directly.

"Are you willing to be a puppet?" Hearing what the white haired man said, the girl seemed to feel a little incredible, and then asked.

"If I get to this position, everything is what I say. Forget it, I'm not a puppet." White haired milk was full of self-confidence, so he said to him.