Chapter 71 Wood Beetle Fly
But the car was not a black Chevrolet, but a white Buick. "Oh! I didn't see the black Chevrolet. It seems that the car we are looking for is still in front." Yan Xiaoyu said.
The door of the White Buick house was closed. When Yang Feng passed by, he suddenly stopped.
"No! The wheel mark stops here, there is no wheel mark in front." Yang Feng said in wonder.
"How could this happen? Could it be that the wheel mark was washed away by water?" Yan Xiaoyu said in confusion. He looked down at the ground. As Yang Feng said, there was indeed no wheel mark on the ground.
Xu Yuntian looked around, he looked at the white Buick car and said to Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, look at the wheel mark of that white Buick car?"
Yang Feng turned his head and looked at the white Buick, "Damn! I understand!" Yang Feng patted his forehead and said.
"What's going on? What did you find?" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Yang Feng and said.
"The white Buick wheel mark is the same as the black Chevrolet wheel mark. The owner is very cunning. His car is a special car. Not only can he not change the color, but he can also change the license plate." Yang Feng explained.
"Damn! This car owner is so cunning. That monster can't find the black Chevrolet!" Yan Xiaoyu suddenly realized and said.
At the same time, he was secretly surprised, because a car that could change color was not affordable to ordinary people. The owner of this car must be very rich and has an extraordinary status.
Xu Yuntian looked at the house where the white Buick was parked at the door and said, "It seems that the dark shadow who sneaked into the Qin Mansion last night lived here. Xiaoyu, go knock on the door and explore the way. Yang Feng and I are watching the wind in the dark."
Yan Xiaoyu nodded. He walked to the door and saw a micro camera above the door. It seemed that the people in the room had seen him and knocked on the door gently.
A voice came from above the door: "What are you doing?"
"I am a traffic auditor. Is this white Buick at the door yours?" Yan Xiaoyu asked. He pretended to be a traffic auditor and used the excuse to check the vehicle's payment.
"Yes, that white Buick is me, is there anything wrong?" A voice came from above the door.
"I want to check the payment status of this car. Please show the payment receipt." Yan Xiaoyu said.
The people in the room were silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, wait."
The door opened, and a man about thirty years old appeared at the door. He first glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, then glanced around, then took out an invoice and handed it to Yan Xiaoyu.
"I have paid the fee, this is the invoice." The man said.
Yan Xiaoyu took the invoice, but he didn't look at the invoice. His eyes fell on the man's palm and saw a calloused finger, which was a cocoon that only warriors had.
Then he looked into the house and saw the figures flashing in the house. He made sure that there should be about three people in the house. From the glass window, he vaguely saw them hidden behind the living room door.
"Oh, your payment is fine, I'm disturbing!" Yan Xiaoyu returned the invoice to the man.
Yan Xiaoyu left immediately. The man stood at the door and looked at Yan Xiaoyu's back for a moment. Then he glanced around. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he closed the door.
Yan Xiaoyu arrived at the hiding place of Xu Yuntian and Yang Feng, "Xiaoyu, have you found anything?" Xu Yuntian said quietly.
"Brother Tian, there must be something wrong with the people in this room!" Yan Xiaoyu said.
"When I checked the invoice just now, I paid attention to the man's palm. His palm had a calluse, which was obviously a warrior. There were about three people in the house. They were carrying weapons behind the door of the living room," said Yan Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, do you see who they are?" Yang Feng asked.
Yan Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "I can't tell that the man who opened the door has no characteristics on his hands, but his voice should not be a local."
"Well, I heard the man speak just now. His voice was a little strange. He must not be a local. Judging from his back, he was the black shadow who sneaked into the Qin Mansion yesterday." Xu Yuntian nodded.
"Brother Tian, there are about four people in the room. Should we attack or break into the door directly?" Yang Feng looked at Xu Yuntiandao.
Xu Yuntian waved his hand and said, "Don't hurry to do it. Since we have found that they have problems, keep this point and continue to supervise. First find out who they are? Who are they interacting with? What is their purpose of sneaking into the Qin Mansion? This is very important." Xu Yuntiandao.
"Brother Tian, let me leave this matter to me. I will find out the problems you are talking about soon." Yan Xiaoyu said confidently.
Xu Yuntian looked at Yan Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, have you developed any new things recently?" Xu Yuntian asked.
Yan Xiaoyu nodded and took out a fly from his bag, "Uh! Fly, Xiaoyu, you are so disgusting!" Yang Feng frowned.
"This is not a real fly. This is a wooden fly, called a wooden fly. It can fly. Its eyes are miniature wireless cameras. My phone is the receiver, so it can monitor and listen to all the situations in the monitoring room." Yan Xiaoyu proudly introduced his new invention.
"No, wooden flies can fly! This is so mythical!" Yang Feng said in disbelief. He picked up the wooden flies and looked at them carefully.
"This is not a myth. This is the Yanshi skill of the Mo family. In ancient times, there was a wooden armored man made by Yanshi. He could not only speak, but also sing and dance! What's so strange about the wooden armored fly flying!" Xu Yuntian said with a smile.
He has heard of the magical wooden armor manufacturing skills of the Mo family. This magical secret technique has been secretly inherited. Yan Xiaoyu was born in the ancient martial arts family and is also the only successor of the secret technique of the Mo family's wood armor manufacturing.
When I met Yan Xiaoyu, I saw the wooden armored dog he made. At first, he thought it was a real dog raised by Yan Xiaoyu. Later, I realized that it was a wooden armored dog he made of wood. It could bite and bark, and would wag its tail when he saw the owner. It was exactly the same as if it was really.
"Little fish, I don't understand how this wooden fly can fly? Is there an engine installed in it?" Yang Feng looked at the wooden flies and said in confusion.
"Haha, the wooden armor fly contains a magical power energy called suspended magnetism, and the wooden armor fly can fly." Yan Xiaoyu explained.
"What is suction? Why have I never heard of it?" Yang Feng said in surprise.
"The suction magnetism is not a material that exists on the earth, but only in foreign meteorites. It was first discovered by the Mohist wood armor manufacturer. It has been secretly passed on, and people outside don't know it at all." Xu Yuntian explained.
"Haha, Brother Tian is right." Yan Xiaoyu nodded and smiled. The secret of Shangchi was told by him to Xu Yuntian.
"Damn! This is so magical. I really can't believe that there is such a magical substance in this world!" Yang Feng exclaimed.
He returned the wooden armor fly to Yan Xiaoyu. Yan Xiaoyu turned on the wooden armor fly's switch, and the wooden armor fly flew up, flew into the yard from the courtyard wall, and then flew into the living room from the window.
Chapter completed!