Ning Feng'er looked around the corpse and carefully tapped the outer shell of the refrigerator with one hand. He thought to himself that freezing would stop the corpse's decay, so the specific time of death could no longer be deduced.

Other information must be tested until the body is thawed. However, Ning Feng'er had only seen Han Xier before, so she didn't care much about her death. It was obvious that it was what happened after Long Junchen and her left.

However, what surprised Ning Fenger was that this organization was really flawless in doing things, and it was so fast that it was really shocking.

Even if they were silenced and killed people in a hurry, they could still think of putting Han Xier in the refrigerator to disrupt the time of death, and choosing such a remote ridge in such a deserted ridge, and choosing such a place with extremely dense populations. If Long Junchen hadn't reacted quickly and had more skills so that they could find Han Xier through the insects so quickly, I'm afraid no one would have known about Han Xier, this extraordinary brothel woman who died for a month or two.

Ning Fenger was indeed extremely shocked. She suddenly discovered something else. She carefully checked the surrounding environment, especially the golden color behind this residential building. It was perfect to describe it as a scattered vines, old trees and crows. This is a very remote residential building, which is very far away from several other residential buildings. It is built in the foothills of the stream and the architectural style of ethnic minorities. It seems to have been abandoned and uninhabited for a long time, and the surroundings are also extremely empty and lonely.

The entire building is built against the mountain, stacked up layer by layer with wooden pillars, and the widest part is only about a meter. It looks like a thin layer of stickers, which is casually pasted by someone. The mountain is very strong and whistling by. When the wind is strong, the entire building can even make a squeaking sound, making it impossible to help worry that these winds will blow away the paper-like wooden building.

Ning Feng'er looked down on the railing, her thoughts slowly dissipated. She thought to herself that this mysterious organization could find such a place, just like the Crow Mansion before, which was a wonderful and secret place of murder. It would be impossible to kill people on this land of Japan. If there was no background or confidence, it would be really not easy. Just to find these places for them. Ning Feng'er asked herself that it was not easy for MI6 to find the same place in China. Based on this alone, she dared to assert that this organization might be really a bit terrifying, especially what kind of behemoth the power behind it is?

At this moment, Ning Fenger felt something was wrong with the atmosphere. Her nose twitched slightly and smelled a trace of fire smoke. The smell of fire smoke was completely different from that of burning ice. In MI6 for many years, Ning Fenger had already developed an extraordinary keen insight. When she felt her heart moved, all her nerves on her body were quickly tense. She looked around quickly and suddenly saw a corner under the wooden building, which was extremely difficult to attract attention. The smell of fire smoke was emitted from the black smoke.

Ning Feng'er's pupils shrank, and suddenly became stunned. Then he suddenly realized something. He was like a frightened rabbit and suddenly jumped into a thick wooden wardrobe. With a loud "bang", the inconspicuous flame exploded instantly, lifting up all the fragile wooden boards. The fire rushed up with the explosion. The building was almost all wooden structures, so the fire started very quickly, spreading from a corner of the building like a flying meteor.

Ning Feng'er only felt that all the internal organs had moved in an instant. Her not-so-strong body bumped back and forth in the wooden wardrobe a few times, dizzy and a sensation in her chest. After the explosion stopped, Ning Feng'er smelled the smoke that filled the fire. She immediately realized something that as long as she was in this building, she would be burned to death by the fire sooner or later.

The fire is really weird! Ning Feng'er realized that the inexplicable black smoke was too strange. Japan had a coastal climate and this season was a good weather. Although autumn may be a bit dry, the constant sea breeze will always make the air mixed with water vapor. Such a surging fire and such an unreasonable explosion, you can tell that it must be artificial.

But if it was artificial? Ning Feng'er's cardiac arrest was like some eyes staring behind her back, and a storm was stirring up in her heart. This organization was a little scary. Not only did it kill Han Xier, but even the work of wiping her butt was done so in an orderly and rigorous manner. Even if someone discovered it, he left a backhand to make the person who found it become an unknown corpse. He sent it to the Kingdom of Heaven with Han Xier. How cautious and cruel, he would not let it go!

These chaotic thoughts only stayed in Ning Feng'er's mind for a moment, and immediately realized that the most important problem now was to leave this place, otherwise the sky-sky flame might swallow her up in less than a stick of incense. She pulled out a serrated short blade from her shoes and held it in her hand. The arsonist was likely not far away. Judging from her previous actions, the man would probably wait until she died before leaving. Therefore, she not only had to guard against the bright light, but also against the dark arrows that would suddenly come!

Ning Feng'er kicked open the door of the wooden wardrobe, rolled on the ground, temporarily avoiding the wardrobe that was already surrounded by flames. At this time, the flames had completely risen, and the entire wooden building was burned and crackled. The eaves and columns of the houses could not bear the destruction of the flames, turning into black debris, tribute to the flames, making them more vigorous and vigorous.

The black smoke was so tight that Ning Fenger felt that he had difficulty breathing and his vision was blurred. The whole wooden building was as dangerous as it was crumbling. It was already a dead end to go down. The fire at the bottom of the building had reached its peak, and the black smoke squeezed the oxygen to the point where there was little left. So Ning Fenger made a quick decision and escaped to the upper air outlet on the roof.
Chapter completed!