Lin Feng stabbed the knife hard into the crocodile's belly, wanting to cut it open, but he unexpectedly heard a crisp "ding" sound, which was definitely not the sound of stabbing a bone.

After a few hard cuts, Lin Feng cut open the crocodile's belly. He was a little excited, and his second year syndrome came back. He suddenly remembered the plot in the martial arts novels he read when he was a child, where there was a treasure hidden in the belly of a fish.

However, this possibility is very small. In most cases, it is the person or something else that was swallowed by the crocodile and may not be completely digested. Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt a chill. If there really was a ring or jewelry on the person's finger, the person's bones might not be completely digested.

Curiosity is greater than fear now, otherwise why there is the saying that curiosity kills the cat? Silver light flew under Lin Feng's hands, and in a short while he had dug open the crocodile's belly, revealing an object shining with metallic luster inside.

Lin Feng took a quick look and it was definitely not a small object. This foreign object was very huge and almost filled the crocodile's entire stomach. Lin Feng curiously found the edge of the foreign object and took it out along the edge without damaging it as much as possible.

When he took out the object, he couldn't help but be surprised. It was a small instrument, shaped like an engine, except that it was densely wrapped with many wires. It looked like some kind of precision instrument, but the exposed metal parts were already rusted, and it looked like something that had already been damaged.

Could it be a mechanical crocodile? Lin Feng was shocked by the sudden thought in his mind. This was obviously impossible. If it was really a mechanical crocodile, how could he eat its meat today?

After rejecting this idea, Lin Feng looked at the thing again and felt that it should be a control device. No wonder he felt that the weight was a little strange when he was carrying it today. It turned out that there was such a big machine hidden in its belly.

Forget it, love is what it is, let’s cook first. Lin Feng threw the object casually. With the current technology, it should not be difficult to make such a thing, but whether it is a control object or a test object, Lin Feng couldn’t help but know.

"Huh?" Lin Feng exclaimed softly, and suddenly found something strange. There was a small handle under the instrument. Lin Feng pulled it gently, and the small door opened.

A tightly wrapped square rectangular object fell out. Lin Feng picked it up and looked at it for a few seconds. He found that the object was tightly wrapped in waterproof cloth. He opened the waterproof cloth and found an antique small wooden box inside.

The small box does not look exquisite. It is a bit like the disposable lunch boxes we see now, except that it is made of wood and has a light red color overall.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, considering whether to open it. It would be troublesome if there were some dangerous items inside. After thinking about it, he decided to open it carefully. This kind of thing that seemed like a hidden level made Lin Feng very interested.

The thing in the box was not the martial arts secret book as expected, but a scroll that looked quite ancient. Slowly unfolding it, it turned out to be a detailed map. However, it was not known whether the area on the map was modern or not, and the lines were already a little blurred.

There were densely packed annotations on the map, and Lin Feng had never seen the type of text before. It did not resemble any language he knew. Instead, it looked more like a secret code.

It is also possible that it is the language of a small village, or the writing of an unknown small country. Lin Feng has no way of knowing these things. He is now sure of one thing, that the crocodile seems to have been left there deliberately, or it may have been captive somewhere and was caught by it.

Lin Feng was more certain of his previous judgment. This was a code that might require specialized personnel to decipher, but he was not interested in these incomprehensible words. He casually threw the instrument into the corner of the kitchen and continued to work on the crocodile.

"Honey, is this the crocodile meat you mentioned?" Lin Feng brought the cooked crocodile meat to the table. Shen Qingxue couldn't wait to take a bite. She chewed and tasted it in her mouth, but she didn't find it particularly delicious. It even tasted worse than ordinary chicken, duck, and fish.

Lin Feng seemed to have expected it: "Things that have no market will definitely not be very good." After saying that, Lin Feng picked up a small piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Even though it was carefully cooked, the taste was still very ordinary.

After a simple dinner, Lin Feng was already physically and mentally exhausted. He hastily packed the remaining crocodile meat into a plastic bag, threw it in the bag, and planned to go to bed.

Shen Qingxue got up very early as usual. When Lin Feng got up, she had already disappeared. There was no doubt that he had lost the company. He took the drafted contract and planned to go to Erica today to deal with the company's affairs. After settling this matter, he would go to Zhu Hao to ask him clearly who wanted to murder him.

Lin Feng first drove outside to buy a bowl of soy milk and fried dough sticks. He glanced at the time on his watch, which was around seven o'clock. He was not sure whether Erica had eaten breakfast. To be on the safe side, he also bought one for Erica and parked the car downstairs of her company.

After arriving at Erica's office, Lin Feng was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was not closed, but ajar. Erica was dozing off at the desk, even so, the pen in her hand was dancing quickly. Lin Feng seemed to see Shen Qingxue in her, and thought that it was the right move to hand over the company to Shen Qingxue.

“Boom boom boom!”

"Come in!" Erica said.

Lin Feng pushed the door open and walked in, placing the soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand next to her: "I don't know if you have eaten breakfast, so I bought one for you according to my standards."

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Erica looked at Lin Feng with some surprise, then looked at the fried dough sticks on the table with a strange expression: "I have never eaten fried dough sticks for breakfast."

Lin Feng was puzzled: "Then what do you eat?"

“Western breakfast standard.”

Lin Feng nodded. Whatever she liked to eat was none of his business. Anyway, he didn’t come here today to treat her to a meal, but to discuss some cooperation.

"Please take a look at the contract I have drafted." Lin Feng handed over the prepared contract and materials in his hand.