Chapter 407

"Don't worry! Aunt Ping, I won't let you in danger. "

After leaving the hotel, Lin Feng ran back quickly along Minjiang road. No mistake. He wanted to go to the scene of the accident and see what happened to the truck and the red car. The bandits on it were dead or alive.

Lin Feng doesn't even need to use any lightness skills to carry the vitality in the Dantian. The speed is much faster than the general ancient martial lightness skills.

Soon, in less than five minutes, Lin Feng returned to the section of road before he fell into the water. There are tire marks on the road, including black cars, red cars and large trucks. Several guardrails beside the highway were also broken, and the surging Minjiang River water was below.

Lin Feng clearly remembered that he hit the red car and fell into the Minjiang River. But Lin Feng didn't know whether the big blue truck had also rushed out of the road and fell into the river.

"According to the ruts on the ground, that big blue truck seems to have fallen into the river."

Under the soft moonlight, Lin Feng looked carefully at the ruts on the ground, then went to the highway guardrail, took a look at the Minjiang River below, and then jumped down with a pop.

In the river, Lin Feng is more comfortable than the most flexible fish. By controlling the water, Lin Feng can even use the water perception to explore everything in the river.

However, Lin Feng's spiritual awareness is not strong at present. He can only search the waters within ten meters of his circle center. But with Lin Feng's movement, he soon found the black car sinking in the river.

"Sure enough, it's aunt Ping's car. Where are the other two cars? The bandits above should also be dead! "

He continued to explore. Soon, Lin Feng found the red car again. Sure enough, he found a ferocious drowned body in the car.

"This man should be an accomplice of the bandits on the truck. He used this red car to get stuck in front of our road. Do you think I'll stop at your mercy? "

After confirming the body of the bandit in the red car, Lin Feng swam away again to look for the last big truck. At this time, through the perceived vibration of the water, he heard a sound of the roaring river patrol boat coming.

"Eh? How could a speedboat drive on the river so late? Is it... Those bandits? They are not sure that Aunt Ping is dead. Are they looking for the body or killing people again? "

As soon as he was alert, Lin Feng immediately dived to the bottom of the river. Just after he dived to a certain depth, he found the big blue truck that had not been found before. It turned out that the carriage of the truck was still loaded with some messy goods, so it was heavy and sank at the bottom of the river.

"The truck should have been stolen by those bandits. The goods in the warehouse are obviously to be delivered. But why is there no one in the cab? Did they escape? "

A closer search of the neighborhood did not find a body. Moreover, according to Lin Feng's judgment, if the bandits in the car also fell into the river with the car, unless they can control the water like Lin Feng, it is impossible to escape. Even if the body is not in the cab, it should not be far from here.

However, Lin Feng did not find any other bodies. Then there is no doubt that there is only one conclusion, that is, the bandits in the truck escaped before they fell into the water.

"Damn it! They escaped, but I still remember the evil spirit of one of them, as long as I met him again. I won't let him go! "

Just as Lin Feng was about to swim up from the bottom of the river, the speedboat drove near above him. Through the perception of water, Lin Feng overheard the dialogue between tension and Qiu Zhifa on the speedboat.

"It turns out that they are not accomplices of the bandits. It was the staff of the municipal water resources bureau who detected the water level. Unexpectedly, there was so much river water swallowed by my dinghaishenzhu, which pulled the water level of the whole Minjiang River down by five meters? "

Wutong Wutong also thought it was interesting to hear the staff of the two water conservancy bureau, especially when Qiu Zhifa said he liked to read the book of the parasol tree fire. Lin Feng smiled and looked at the truck below. He said, "since you love the great love story of Indus fire, it is a good boy who supports the genuine subscription. Little master, I'll give you a credit! Moreover, if aunt Ping wants to fake death, she'd better be found as soon as possible... "

With that, Lin Feng quickly dived into the bottom of the river and opened the trunk of the big truck. The goods inside fell out, and the big truck itself began to float up slowly and directly out of the river.

Bang!

The truck that surfaced just hit the speedboat. Lin Feng took the opportunity to let the water wave push another red car and black car through the water control ability.

"Call the police! Ali... "

Then the scene mentioned above happened. Qiu Zhifa hurriedly asked tension to call the police, and then he also moved the searchlight on the speedboat and swept around to see if there were other vehicles falling into the river.

"Well! I believe that with them calling the police, the police station will soon send police to salvage the three vehicles. At that time, they found that the car belonged to Aunt Ping. In addition, aunt Ping was also missing. They would certainly think that Aunt Ping fell into the river and died... "

After arranging all this, Lin Feng quietly dived away from the bottom of the river. I found a remote place, went ashore, dried my clothes, and took advantage of the night to fly back to my house.

"Ah! I just don't know. How sad it will be to know that Aunt Ping is dead tomorrow! Unfortunately, aunt Ping can't tell Yanran the truth. She can only make Yanran sad for a few days. "

Running all the way home, Lin Feng arrived at the gate of his yard. It was almost twelve o'clock. In the yard, the light of his house had already been turned off, but Lin Feng found that the light in sister Qingqing's bedroom was still on.

"Eh? It's strange. Is sister Qingqing still up so late? "

Quietly walked to the window of Luo Qingqing's bedroom. Lin Feng wanted to see what sister Qingqing was doing when she didn't sleep so late.

However, when Lin Feng opened the window and looked into Luo Qingqing's boudoir, he found that Luo Qingqing had fallen asleep in bed, but he forgot to turn off the bedroom light.

"This sister Qingqing is just like a child. Sleep at night and forget to turn off the lights... "

Seeing nothing unusual, Lin Fenggang planned to turn around and sneak back to his home, but inadvertently glanced at it and found several job resumes with Luo Qingqing's photos and materials posted on the desk in front of the windowsill.

"What is this? Resume? It's sister Qingqing's. what's going on? Sister Qingqing is looking for a job? " Seeing these resumes, Lin Feng frowned and wondered.