Chapter 732

"It's f floor! Shit!"

Wen Yan, other security guards also began to look at the number of floors displayed on the elevator panel, which prominently displayed the red English letter: F.

"How could he get to the f floor?"

"Isn't it already sealed? Let alone the elevator, even the stairs can't go up."

"What's the matter?" a student who looked like a new security guard asked puzzled when he saw that the security guards around him were trembling.

An older security uncle, like a new student security guard, then slowly said, "the f building was sealed three years ago."

"What?" the student security guard obviously didn't understand this sentence. At this time, all his curiosity was hooked up by "the reason why f building was closed three years ago".

The old security uncle did not answer, but kept silent: "don't talk about it again, and don't talk about it to outsiders. There will be trouble."

The body of the security guards around was shaking like a sieve.

"Don't report this to the captain. Just say you can't catch him. Let him run away. You can't say he went up the f building." the old security guard pondered for a while, and then said in a deep voice to the people.

Several people nodded quickly. When the student security guard saw the surrounding security guards, he was so scared that he even broke out in a cold sweat that his heart began to tremble.

"I'll call the captain. Don't talk." a younger security guard picked up the walkie talkie and looked around at the crowd.

The crowd nodded and swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully.

"Hello, call, call captain Li Zhixian!" the young security guard's voice trembled.

The walkie talkie made a noise of current for a while, and soon a thick voice came, "did you catch him?"

Li Zhixian asked if he had caught Dong Wenfeng, which made several of his subordinates a little flustered. The man looked at the faces of several colleagues next to him. The others were stunned and didn't dare to look at him. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His voice became like a mosquito and said, "no... I didn't catch it." then he didn't dare to say anything.

Li Zhixian is a tough character among them. Most of his men have been beaten by him, but they generally dare not fight back. They are afraid that their positions will be lost, so they often just swallow it.

This time, Dong Wenfeng went up to the f floor. This matter must not be told to Li Zhixian.

If Dong Wenfeng runs away, these security guards may be scolded. If this matter involves layer F, it may not be just a simple scolding.

"You bastards! You can't catch anyone." Li Zhixian's voice became sharp from the beginning.

Hearing Li Zhixian's voice, several of his men were too frightened to gasp loudly, "then... Captain, what should we do next?"

As long as Dong Wenfeng doesn't run into the exhibition to make trouble, the matter is not very serious. Li Zhixian eased his tone and then said, "don't mention it to anyone. If I know which of you has said it, I want him to look good!"

Several men finally took a breath and returned in unison: "I see, Captain!"

When the pager was turned off, the five security guards looked at each other with some relief in their eyes. With the sound of the elevator, several security guards scrambled to run. When the student security guard at the back saw that they ran, he quickly reacted and ran.

Several people ran to the crowd before they stopped a little.

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The floor of the f button is a warehouse in the exhibition hall. It seems that the warehouse is small and full of sundries. It is all waste left over from the opening of the exhibition hall. A yellow light that is not too bright is hung on the wall, emitting a trace of brilliance.

Walking among them, Dong Wenfeng felt that stepping on the dusty warehouse, he stepped out a big footprint of 43 yards in an instant.

There was a stench in the air, like the sour smell of dead mice. If it were not for ordinary people, staying in this narrow space for one more minute would produce a sense of suffocation.

Dong Wenfeng coughed as soon as he came in and sucked in the dirty air. In order to breathe smoothly, he summoned the tricolor soul beads and let himself hide in the aperture emitted by the tricolor soul beads to isolate the outside air.

"This group of people can't imagine that I will hide here anyway. Usually only special staff will come here. Few people are willing to come here to smell the stench. Let them toss slowly." Dong Wenfeng couldn't help laughing at the thought that Li Zhixian and his men were confused and couldn't find him.

Originally, Dong Wenfeng wanted to clean up the security guards who didn't appreciate it, but now is not the time to do it. If the people mentioned by Zhou Jinwei found Dong Wenfeng's existence and left in advance, that's not what Dong Wenfeng wanted.

Beat the grass and startle the snake. In the end, he couldn't get anything. He hid in the dark and observed slowly. Dong Wenfeng naturally chose the latter.

Dong Wenfeng has been hiding in the warehouse for a long time. Although there are three color soul beads to prevent him from breathing dirty air, he still feels depressed after staying here for a long time. He plans to call Zhou Jinwei to explain the situation, and then take good care of the dead fat man just now.

In this case, it is better to inform Zhou Jinwei.

Dong Wenfeng was about to take out his mobile phone to make a phone call, but he found that there was no network at all. Naturally, he couldn't make a phone call.

"Damn it, there's no Internet for me at the critical moment!" when Dong Wenfeng scolded himself, a voice came from the stairs outside the door.

I can't hear the voice clearly, but there is a different voice in the mix.

That kind of sound is very light, like footsteps and water drops, from far to near.

Just when Dong Wenfeng wanted to listen more for a while, the sound outside suddenly disappeared, and the sound similar to the sound of footsteps slowly disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Dong Wenfeng slowly groped around the warehouse with peeling walls. The walls, like dry human skin, wrinkled and cool, fell when touched, making a few inaudible sounds.

Slowly, he walked out of the warehouse door.

Just about to go out, the three color soul beads in the center of the eyebrows beat violently.

"What is this?"

A surge of energy, like a cool wind, gently touched, Dong Wenfeng's Luo exposed around his skin in the air.

"Good enough energy."

After that, Dong Wenfeng began to walk towards the source of this spiritual power.