The night is long,

The winter night is very long,

The winter night in the northeast is particularly long.

If the soldiers guarding the roof below were chatting constantly, Leng Feng was really worried that he would slept to death on the roof. The cold wind made Leng Feng unable to help but wrap himself tightly in his clothes, and his hat could not be lowered anymore. He curled his hands in his sleeves, pinched the map, closed his eyes, and observed the prince's every move.

"His entourage? That fat man has never been to Chongren's room once after Chongren returned to his room. He is definitely not Chongren's entourage! It is definitely not." Leng Feng noticed that a person who had been in the same car with Chongren, although he helped Chongren open the door and walked to the right back of Chongren, looking like a entourage, but since the Kwantung Army arranged a room for Chongren, this guy has never been to Chongren's room until Chongren goes to bed. This is impossible! It is not what a entourage responsible for Chongren's diet and daily life should do.

Leng Feng's target was temporarily locked on this person. He lived in a room very close to Chongren's room. As soon as he entered the door, he put something into the safe. If he remembered correctly...

Looking back carefully, it seemed that Leng Fengyou had only glanced at him when he saw a figure clasped his hands with an iron-like box with handcuffs. Could it be that thing?!

Leng Feng was a little hesitant, right? But think about it, what does that matter? Even if it is not a drawing, it must be a very expensive thing! Anyway, it is such a valuable or important thing for the Japanese devils. Hehe, no matter whether it is obtained or destroyed, there are only benefits and no harm!

Thinking of this, Leng Feng was ready to kill the Kwantung Army who was standing guard below, but he had to make some noise first, attract people to leave, or create some chaos, otherwise even if he wears a stupid military uniform, others will not recognize your face?! Stop dreaming, I really think I am watching TV series!

Leng Feng slowly moved his frozen joints and quietly climbed to the edge of the roof. Looking down, there were many messy things on the third floor, such as windowsills, light boxes, and iron racks of billboards. Anyway, it was very easy to go down safely and quickly.

However, there have been martial law here and there are no pedestrians below. Even if you go down, you can be discovered immediately. If you throw something from above, you will be discovered immediately. If you shoot from the roof, you can judge the shape and position of the gun by the sound of the gun, so this idea must be passed.

At this time, a scream came from not far away, and a female voice suddenly alarmed the gate post. The gate post immediately ran over, moving its whole body with one force, leaving only one person guarding the passage on the roof.

"It's God's helping me! I don't know which delicate lady stepped on the dead mouse, haha!" Leng Feng quietly opened the door and was about to kill the guard quietly, but unexpectedly, after the door opened, a biting cold wind blew in. The guard subconsciously looked back and looked Leng Feng straight away.

"I'll go to you!" Leng Feng banged, and the pistol he threw was hit on his head.

Taking advantage of his dizziness, Leng Feng kicked him, picked up his rifle and smashed it hard on the guard's sternum.

Judging from the Japanese's blood spraying on their mouth and nose, they should have broken the sternum and stabbed the bone fork into the heart.

While the unlucky guy was still breathing, Leng Feng took off his clothes. After finishing the clothes, the Japanese guy was also dead.

尸体,扔那都是问题,都是雷,所以冷峰直接,嗖的一下把尸体扔进自己的小仓库里了,嘿嘿,量你们也找不到.

After changing his clothes, Leng Feng quietly walked downstairs, flashed into the toilet, and threw the rifle into the small warehouse, saving the jingling sound, climbing up the vent on the ceiling, carefully covering the cover, and using the cushioning of cotton cloth to quietly crawl over to the room where the fat man is.

After climbing over, the vent was just on the sofa. Looking through the fence of the vent, the fat man was thinking about the box. What could he think about?!

Leng Feng was not in a hurry, but instead observed carefully. The fat man didn't seem to dare to rush the box. Whether I was on the train or here, I tried my best to keep the box stable. Even if there was a reversal, I was very gentle.

"There must be a destruction device in the box!" Leng Feng remembered the explosion in the Beiping Police Station. Isn't it because the destruction device in the box was touched and it happened to be exposed to rain, which caused the explosion?! Maybe the same is true for this.

The fat man scratched his head, "Bangbang, Mr. Pinggujun, Mr. You are here." A soldier opened the door and a man with thick glasses came in.

The fat man said in Chinese: "Ah! Yousang! You are here, come and help me see. Can you open this box without a secret key?!"

"Secret Key?" Leng Feng remained silent.

The man named You sat down and looked carefully with a magnifying glass, then shook his head: "Pinggu Jun, I am forbidden to say that this box should be a box for storing and transporting important items. There are three layers of inside and outside, and the outermost part is rust-proof steel. There is a layer of interlayer for storing fine and corrosive liquids. The innermost part is the storage of documents. This lock has two lights and darks. People who need a secret key, according to the set direction and the depth of the key insertion, unlock the lock in two times. If there is no secret key, it cannot be opened at all. Don't try to use the unlocking tool. Once the opening error is opened, there will be a steel needle that penetrates the interlayer and directly breaks the container of corrosive liquids and destroys all items. Moreover, a mild collision will also cause the container to break, so be very careful!"

"Swoosh,, then, I understand, come here, please send Yousang back," said Pinggu.

When everything came to peace, Pinggu looked at the box and sighed: "Cunning German guy". It turned out that these stupid Japanese people couldn't open the box. No, this guy was going to put the box back in the safe!

Leng Feng understood one thing, German guy, there was no doubt that there were drawings in this box. Thinking back to the Qing government, the Qing Dynasty, spent a lot of money to buy the 1888 committee rifle drawings that impersonated Mauser! So the preciousness of this drawing could afford such an expensive box.

What to do?! Leng Feng never thought of killing him. The more people die, the more unfavorable it is for him. If there is no drawing in the box, it is equivalent to losing his way to continue the task.

With it! Telescope! Leng Feng used the telescope to easily see the password of the safe... Little sample, is it useful to put it on?!

After struggling all night, the fat man decided to go out, specifically to visit the prince or to find food, Leng Feng ignored it.

When there was no one in the room, Leng Feng climbed down from the vent and saw such a simple safe. He twisted the password and opened it.

"Wow, it's so advanced...tsk, it's a pity that I can't open it, so... let's just do it all the time!" Leng Feng smirked, didn't he say that collisions were strictly prohibited?

So Leng Feng held the box and shook wildly like he was swaying a nunchakus. Later, he directly stuffed it into the secret key hole with an ordinary key, twisted it left and right, and could definitely touch the mechanism.

Double insurance, hehe, Leng Feng was worried, so he put it on the sofa and kicked it hard.

The box was put back into the safe, and the person crawled back to the vent. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Once the soldier is found missing, the entire hotel will be thoroughly searched and you will definitely not be able to escape. So, it is better to retreat!

Before dawn, Leng Feng climbed down from the rooftop and pretended to use the toilet at the base of the wall and slipped away.

Leng Feng really didn't know what to do. If the box was really a drawing, the ok task was completed, it would be fine if it was not allowed to fall into the hands of the Sunbian. What if it wasn't? I was happy for myself? Should I continue to look for it? Or would I go back and wait for the result above? Leng Feng was a little hesitant, as if he had done a paper without an answer, and was very nervous about right or wrong. Leng Feng didn't like this feeling, the ambiguous feeling.

Apart from this, I just went to find that Xue Ya. Leng Feng had not taken out the map and took a picture on his back alone: ​​"Master!"
Chapter completed!