The person was taken away?

Ye Se, who was sitting in the car, was anxious and wanted to rush over to ask what was going on.

Given his identity as a spy, he cannot.

If something happened to Ronghui because he was late, he would not redeem all sins!

"Master." A black shadow flashed out from the side and ran to Zhang Peifeng.

Zhang Peifeng looked cold and his hands behind his back, waiting for someone to speak.

"Half an hour ago, a car drove out from here, and it was probably the car that took Master Rong away." The black shadow attached to Zhang Peifeng's ear and whispered.

Zhang Peifeng didn't say a word, walked to the side of the cab where night was, opened the car door, and said unhappily: "Sit behind."

Mr. Zhang's face was saved in front of the investigation department, and the key was that Ye Se saw it with his own eyes. This tone was unbearable.

After getting off the bus, he immediately felt the violent aura from Zhang Peifeng. He sat in the back row without saying a word.

For the first time, he experienced his ferocity and weird abuse in the absurd and unruly Zhang Peifeng.

On the other side of the co-pilot, the black shadow quietly followed the car.

Zhang Peifeng said nothing, and drove like a madman in the direction pointed by the black shadow.

Anyone who wants to compete with him will be frightened by his desperate aura and obediently move away from it.

Afterwards, the two people in front did not speak or talk. Every time they arrived at an intersection, Zhang Peifeng could always choose the direction of his progress without hesitation, and the two people in front had no differences.

Along the way, there must be marks that only their own people can understand.

In the darkness, Zhang Peifeng's car drove to a small woods next to the city, never diminished, nor asked. Every time he saw a sharp look at an intersection, he could skillfully identify the direction of his advance just by just looking out the open window.

Ye Se learned from him and tried hard to observe. From the branches, trunks to the ground, there was no obvious trace at all.

There are people outside the heavens, and there are people outside the heavens, and every business has its own tricks to master each business.

He gave up his unnecessary efforts. As long as Zhang Peifeng is there, he won't have to work hard tonight.

The black sedan drove into an open space, and two cars were parked side by side in front.

Zhang Peifeng parked the car and didn't even bother to talk to Yese. After getting off the car, he walked straight towards the woods.

In the woods, you can vaguely hear the sound of someone "shenyin" inside.

The night followed behind and entered the woods.

After walking more than 500 meters away, among several century-old trees, three men knelt on the ground, with their arms tied behind them, and each of them had a ball of rag stuffed in their mouths.

In front of them, there was a soil pit over one person tall. The loess dug out was fresh and wet, and it was obvious that they had just been dug.

Behind them were five strong men with big arms and round waists, all dressed in black clothes and black pants.

Standing in the gloomy woods, if there weren't moonlight on his head and a few small flashlights on the scene, I would have thought they were five thick, big trees that were halfway through.

Ronghui sat under a big tree and looked at everything in front of him with a smile.

Wu Zenghua's interrogation of him never stopped. He was tortured for a few days and nights and did not sleep well for a while.

I wanted to hold on for a while and then look at the world, and then be pushed into a pit and buried, so that I could sleep forever, but I didn't expect that a few unidentified men in black came, disturbing his good dream.

At that time, he was wondering, what was going on? Why did his life start to become so valuable?

Now that I see the night light, my life should be saved. I will talk about the others later.

Ronghui closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

"What's going on?" Zhang Peifeng asked coldly.

"Fourth Young Master, these three people brought Mr. Rong here and prepared to bury him alive." One of the five men in black bent down and answered respectfully.

Zhang Peifeng walked to the closest to him and took out the rag from his mouth, patted his head and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

Without cloth in his mouth, the tied man stared at Zhang Peifeng and shouted without knowing his life and death: "I tell you, we are the special envoy of Wu of the Investigation Section, and honestly let us go, nothing happened, otherwise you would not be able to bear the consequences."

Zhang Peifeng raised his toes and picked his chin: "Is that so? Then I'll show you the consequences first."

He kicked the man in the face and kicked him to the ground.

The head tilted.

The black shadow following out of the car walked forward a few steps, picked up the rag on the ground and stuffed it back into his mouth, carried the rope that tied his arms, pulled forward, and kicked it hard with his feet. The man fell backwards into the pit he had just dug.

The black shadow waved his hand and walked out the three men picked up the shovel thrown beside him and started working together, filling the pit with soil.

The man who fell into the pit hummed and begged for mercy.

However, no one paid attention to him.

In less than ten minutes, in front of the other two pale-faced men, the pit was as smooth as before, and his arrogant companion had completely disappeared from the world, without a trace.

The two men kept kowtowing at Zhang Peifeng, and their eyes were filled with a desire for life in their eyes.

Zhang Peifeng pulled out the rag from the second person's mouth. Before he could ask, the second person poured beans into bamboo tubes and said everything he knew: "It's the special commissioner, no, it's Wu Zenghua. I heard that he received several calls today, all of whom were for Ronghui. No, someone pleaded for Rongju. There were people pleaded for the Communist Party. Wu Zenghua was so angry that he seemed to receive another call at noon. Wu Zenghua rushed directly, and ordered the three of us to come out in the evening and take advantage of the unpreparedness to bring Rongju here to bury him."

At noon? Then Zhang Peifeng asked someone to call this phone call.

Ye Se suddenly interrupted and said without anger: "Are you sure it's noon?"

He deliberately.

"Yes, yes, yes, are you?" The man seemed to have seen the night see somewhere.

Yese sneered, another fool, don’t you know if the talkative and talkative person will not have a good end?

Sure enough, after saying this, the man immediately realized his mistake.

He lowered his head and closed his mouth.

Zhang Peifeng turned his head and looked at the night scene: "Do you know each other?"

"In the Investigation University prison, they saw me once and asked us to see how they interrogated Rong." Yese said lightly.

No matter what he said, it doesn't matter, as long as the person who knows him will definitely not be able to survive.

Zhang Peifeng looked at the ground where the people had just been buried, and looked up at it.

The branches of a big tree are just horizontal on top, with a wrist thickness, which is more than enough to hang a few people.

He turned his head and looked at the black shadow buried in the man, raised his chin and made movements towards the branch.

The black shadow nodded at him.

Zhang Peifeng turned around and said to Yese: "Let's go."

He helped Ronghui to Yese's back from behind, then used a flashlight to shine on the road, followed Yese to carry Ronghui to his car and walked back.

"Where to go?" The question Zhang Peifeng asked casually was actually an exam question.

Going back to Yese’s house, no.

It's not OK to go to the hotel where he stays.

The third place to choose can only be a secret place that represents the other party’s special identity.

The night had no time to think, so I gave a direct guide: "Tell left at the first intersection ahead."

Now he can only bring Ronghui to the yard where Huang Yimin was taken in and Wang Rufeng was executed.

Fortunately, he had asked Song Kai and his men to temporarily leave there to avoid the limelight. He could explain that he had secretly bought the empty yard.

Under the guidance of the night, Zhang Peifeng quickly drove the car to the side of the road a hundred meters away from the yard and stopped.

"You can do it yourself?" Zhang Peifeng sat steadily in his seat, not ready to get off the car.

"Thank you." Ye Se thanked very solemnly.

Zhang Peifeng's seemingly lazy behavior is actually the greatest help to him.

Zhang Peifeng had speculation about Yese's identity. Although it is not clear at the moment, just because he is a spy, there will be secrets that he doesn't want others to know, including things like the house.

Zhang Peifeng waved his hand: "I'm leaving, be careful, come to the hotel to find me tomorrow."

After saying this, he drove away.

Ye Se carried Ronghui into the room and put him on the bed.

Ronghui, who was in a deep sleep, had not had a good sleep for a long time, and the scars on his body caused him to have a high fever. He knew nothing and couldn't wake up from his sleep, whether he was in the car or was placed on the bed with nightfall.

Ye Se could only find a towel, wet the cold water and put it on his forehead.

As a man, Ye Se, who is always as strong as steel, looked at the scars on Ronghui's body and couldn't help but cry.

There was no good place the size of a palm on my body. The place where I was sold by a soldering iron was left with fishy pus; the place where I was whipped by a whip was swollen and it was very high; the nails of ten fingers were all falling off, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones on the fingertips could be seen.

Ye Se sighed a long time, stretched out a thin quilt and put it on Ronghui.

He left the yard, locked the door from outside, and returned home alone.

After smashing a piece of glass because he pretended to be angry, he took some medicine for treating the wound from Ouyang Lei and put it at home, as well as some of the usual accumulations, as well as gauze, bandages, etc., which could be used on Ronghui.

He found a cloth bag, stuffed all the medicines that could be used or not, and wrapped a piece of cloth into his plain clothes, put the only two bottles of white wine taken out of the cabinet, and wrote a note at home. After going out, he turned to Song Kai's house and stuffed it into the crack of his house.

The words on the note were written on the left hand, and only words that could be understood between Song Kai and the others were used, just in case.
To be continued...