This is an empty and tidy warehouse, not far from the guesthouse where Yin Feng lives. Yin Feng didn't know where Chen Feng found such a place. In fact, the more Yin Feng spent time with Chen Feng, the more he felt the magical powers of his assistant. Not only did he serve him attentively and comfortably, but he was also able to handle all kinds of high-level relationships in the police station, publishing house, and film and television companies for him; and Chen Feng seemed to have some secretive methods that always gave him the results he wanted, but he rarely mentioned the reasons.
Moreover, Chen Feng was loyal. Yin Feng occasionally secretly looked through his company's accounts and found nothing wrong. Chen Feng is innocent and devoted to him.
And now, Chen Feng and he were sitting on a cargo box in the warehouse, with five people standing in front of them that Chen Feng had found for him.
Yin Feng looked at this one, then at that one, his disdainful tone too obvious: "Just them?"
Chen Feng always looked like an elite, more noble and intellectual than his master. He adjusted his glasses and said, "Teacher Yin, they have been with you for many years and are very reliable."
Yin Feng remained silent.
They were all acquaintances, and they were people who had been under his nose since his "rebirth":
The driver, who was always silent but tough, was tall and strong. Just from his appearance, Yin Feng could tell that he didn't have strong self-control, but he was able to behave himself and work as a driver for him.
Yin Feng had only seen the gardener two or three times. But when he first saw the Van Gogh painting of flowers and plants in the garden, and then saw the gardener's thin and gloomy face, he knew that he had many stories in his heart.
There are also the old servants in the house, whose body language and every detail reveal indelible traces of prison. But to outsiders, he was just a simple old man who smiled all day and devoted himself to taking care of flowers and plants;
There are even painters and his favorite cook. They were both good-looking, gentle young men. But now, standing together with other people, I was immediately infected with a certain group temperament.
Yin Feng turned to Chen Feng and said, "Did I specialize in taking in people with mental illnesses? They were everywhere."
Probably not expecting him to say that, the five people looked at Chen Feng. Chen Feng just smiled and said, "No, they are all people who have received your life-saving grace, so they are devoted to you. Am I not the same? I have tried more than ten ways to die. Have you neglected your duties now? In the past, you had many things that you wanted to do but were not convenient to do, so you asked them to do them. You can also give them instructions in the future."
The five of them just smiled and the air was very quiet. Yin Feng's heart suddenly felt a little swollen, it was an indescribable feeling. He felt a little irritated, but something seemed to be tempting him, a familiar feeling of self-indulgence. And he didn't hate it.
He thought for a moment and said, "Well, I want to find someone. I have a criminal psychology profile of him. If you can find him, I will believe that you are reliable and useful."
You Mingxu asked them to dive into the case and investigate it according to traditional thinking. The criminal psychological portraits given by Yin Feng and Fan Shuhua were only used as references. The so-called reference is just a reference, taken seriously, and then thrown aside.
The criminal police couldn't spare any extra manpower to investigate this side, so Yin Feng wanted to investigate it himself. Now the "team" is finally formed.
When Yin Feng walked out of the warehouse, his cell phone rang. He stopped suddenly, and the six men behind him also stopped. Yin Feng immediately turned around and gestured for silence, then answered the phone: "Hello, Ash."
"Have you eaten?" You Mingxu seemed to be in a noisy environment, and Yin Feng could almost smell the smoke around her.
He immediately said, "Not yet."
There was a smile in her voice. “Come here. I’ll send you the address. I just found a delicious place.”
Yin Feng hung up the phone, strode to the front of the car, got in, and the driver also hurriedly got in. Chen Feng led a few other people to stand there and watch him go away.
The gardener raised his eyelids and said, "It's still warm?"
The painter smiled and said, "Yes, she is actually a female police officer."
The old servant said, "When will he be able to return to normal? He has become so crazy."
Chen Feng said calmly, "Do what Teacher Yin told you to do. Also, don't do that thing of sending a woman to his bed last time again. At least now, he and You Mingxu are serious. If you keep messing around, when will Teacher Yin get what he wants?"
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Huaicheng presents a very typical small town style. As long as you go a little deeper into the city, you will see the full flavor of fireworks. Yin Feng's Bentley turned into a small street, which was full of shops and people passing by. When they arrived at the door of the store that You Mingxu mentioned, Yin Feng looked up and saw "Zhou Ji Cured Pork Trotter Hotpot". He didn't know what the food was, but since it was chosen by You Mingxu, it must be good. Although the store entrance looks a bit dirty and shabby.
The driver said: "Mr. Yin, it's hard to park here, I'll find a ..."
Yin Feng waved his hand: "No need, go ahead and find the person I want. I want to take a walk back with Ash after dinner."
The serious driver smiled when he heard this and left.
This small, shabby restaurant actually has three floors. Yin Feng climbed up several flights of simple, unsanitary-looking stairs, which were filled with private rooms. He found the room that You Mingxu had sent him, pushed the door open, and saw her sitting in front of the window smoking. In the white-walled tiled room, there was an old wooden table covered with a disposable plastic tablecloth, with a hot pot on top, and a special aroma.
You Mingxu just glanced at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to smoke.
This was a small round table that could seat four people. Yin Feng walked over to her and sat down. Like an agile puppy, he snatched the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray.
You Mingxu gave him a sidelong glance.
He said, "You can't keep smoking until the case is solved. Be careful not to end up with yellow teeth."
You Mingxu felt a chill and couldn't hold back any longer. He asked, "Where did you go this morning? There was no one in the room this early in the morning."
Yin Feng answered confidently: "I went to investigate the case."
You Mingxu looked at Teacher Yin, who used to be a master of cooking, but after going to restaurants with her several times, she had become very familiar with picking up the teapot to rinse the disposable tableware for the two of them. She also took out the disposable chopsticks, smoothed the edges, scalded them, and placed them in front of her.
She let him serve her, and soon all the dishes were served. She said, "This is the restaurant Han Feng recommended. I've wanted to eat here for a long time. How about we give it a try? But he's always reliable."
Yin Feng lowered his head, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, and said nothing.
You Mingxu asked: "How is your investigation going on that line?"
Yin Feng replied: "The population density in that area is too high, and there are even more migrant workers. So far, there has been no harvest."
You Mingxu nodded, it should be so. So she always felt that criminal psychology was easier said than done. .
As soon as I tasted it, it was indeed fragrant and just the right amount of soft and crispy. In such cold weather, eating hot cured meat makes my heart feel warmer.
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