Sometimes, the reason why secrets are expensive is because of others' curiosity. When others are not curious, the secret is worthless.

Long Junchen died and never expected Ning Feng'er to sing this. When she said the sentence "I love to say no," she actually turned her head away and didn't even look at Long Junchen.

Long Junchen opened his mouth and opened it, feeling uncomfortable for a moment. His hand holding the steering wheel tightened unnaturally. Now it seems that this tiger has to ride, but not like a rider. He rubbed his face in a slight manner. In the end, he couldn't stand it. He first scolded himself in his heart, and then glared at Ning Feng'er fiercely, and said unhappily: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you my thoughts. No, your mind is really not good? I'll ask you one thing, do you really believe in that Han Xier? Do you really think that the brothel girl turned to the wrong and helped us sincerely?"

"What do you mean?" Ning Feng'er looked at Long Junchen's slightly cunning eyes and sat up straight. She began to doubt Han Xier's image in her mind. "What do you mean is that she, she has been lying to us just now? What she calls surrender is just a play?"

As Ning Feng'er said, her eyebrows slowly bulged. She rubbed her chin and recalled carefully what happened before, from meeting Han Xier to forcing her to submit with Long Junchen, then using a double act to induce her confession, to the end, Han Xier told the truth about the izakaya. All of this, whether it was logically or in reality, Han Xier's facial expression and physiological reaction, made completely understandable, but Ning Feng'er saw that Long Junchen was not a joke, and her brows were even tighter. She really didn't expect Long Junchen to doubt the girl who sang the song.

Seeing Ning Feng'er pursed her lips and fell into deep thought, Long Junchen wanted to point out his future partner, or subordinate, and not let such a brainless guy stay by his side. He lit a cigarette, put his hand on the open window, and said slowly: "Do you think this group of people can follow us patiently for so long, come up with such a careful plan, plant seeds in places like Crow Mansion, and be related to Qian Feng, so that Qian Feng's whereabouts are unknown. Do you think such a mysterious organization that will send a killer who can confess so easily, and will let us ask about their nests so easily? How do you look at this Crow Mansion? How do you think that the other party deliberately exposed his feet and let us discover it?"

Long Junchen's series of words were like nails hitting the glass, smashing Ning Feng'er's trust in Han Xi'er before. Her rosy little mouth squirmed for a moment, and looked at Long Junchen dumbly, with a hint of indifference flashing in her eyes. Long Junchen knew that the girl had listened to it, then relaxed her expression, smiled with a pursed lips, patted Ning Feng'er's shoulder, and let out a breath from her mouth, "So, let me tell you, this Han Xi'er didn't tell the truth at all, running the train all over her mouth. Do you believe it or not? As soon as we turned around, this Han girl would immediately report our whereabouts to her superiors. If we really went to the Izakaya like this, how could we die, I'm afraid we wouldn't know."

"Then you just pretended to agree to her, are you using the trick?" Ning Feng'er slapped her smooth forehead and realized why Long Junchen trusted Han Xier so much before. In conjunction with this guy, he did not hand over his trust to that girl from the beginning. Both of them were performing, but Long Junchen's Taoism was obviously higher.

"Human heart is separated from the belly. Think about it with his brain. How could she say such an important thing so easily? So, it's better to wait for the Japanese police to meet those guys first and see where they are singing, right?" Long Junchen sucked a mouthful of cigarettes and smiled in his chest. Ning Feng'er was stunned by the free and easy spirit, thinking that how could this kid be so sure?

The cold moonlight hit the sky above Banqiao District, and a few strokes passed into the hall, illuminating the plaque of the crow winery on the Izakaya Hall clearly. Long Junchen sneered and parked the car. He and Ning Fenger got out of the car. The place where they parked was very far away from the Izakaya, and they could only look at the scene there from a distance.

This izakaya is really remote. It is located near the suburbs of the city, next to a road out of the city. Although it is an izakaya, when I arrived at the destination Long Junchen and Ning Feng'er, I found that this izakaya is actually just a small bungalow on the barren road. The red brick house looks a bit old. The plastic sign on it is no different from the common izakaya on the roadside. The green-bottomed red-lettered sign has been diluted due to wind and rain. In addition to the four big words "Crow Winery", there is also a portrait of a woman wearing a pair of paired jacket with a handkerchief on her head. The classic image of a "village woman" immediately adds a bit of rural flavor to this small izakaya.

When Long Junchen and the others arrived, there was only one truck like a truck carrying goods. Except for the occasional whistling cars on the road, the only noise was the whistling cold wind. The winter in Tokyo was indeed earlier than that in China, and the miserable frost could be seen on the ground in the evening.

The door of the izakaya was closed tightly, and the window was sealed with film to keep warm. In order to keep warm, Long Junchen looked carefully at the surroundings. He looked around and found that this place was not like a business place. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but want to go and see it in advance. The police rushed over slowly and probably would have some time.

He walked forward, pulled the door, and found that it was locked, so he knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, no one came to answer the door. He had to follow the small dirt road next to the house and go around the back of the house to see what was going on.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Long Junchen subconsciously swept the truck. He suddenly noticed that something seemed to be flashing under the truck compartment, very weak. Only when it hit the light-colored long skirt worn by the village woman in Izakaya, a thin layer appeared, flashing faster and faster, as if it was heralding something terrible.

Long Junchen was stunned at first, then his pupils suddenly shrank. He suddenly realized what this was. Seeing Ning Feng'er who was about to get off the car, he suddenly rushed over and hugged Ning Feng'er who was opening the car door and preparing to get off the car. Regardless of the gentle touch from his waist and Ning Feng'er's shy scream, he pushed the latter back.

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Chapter completed!