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Chapter 187

Author: pure black gem

"Okay, I will pay attention." Shen Yi said.

Feng Heli put his hands behind his back and said: "Feng Ji's real name is Ximen Ao, and his direct boss is Wang Xiaoying. If you find him, don't act rashly. Report it to me first. From now on, I will look for you every other month. Do you understand?" "

Shen Yi replied: "I understand."

For several years, there was no news from Feng Ji. Even Feng Heli could not guarantee whether Feng Ji had betrayed the Huangquan Sect and the Secret Hall.

Shen Yi rashly revealed his identity to Feng Ji. If Feng Ji became a traitor, Shen Yi would not be in trouble.

Therefore, Feng Heli asked Shen Yi to report to him first after finding Feng Ji's whereabouts.

Feng Heli approached Shen Yi this time, mainly to entrust the task of killing Pei Donghong to Shen Yi, and also to establish and agree on secret contact information with Shen Yi.

After everything is done.

"Okay, you can go."

Feng Heli waved his hand and said to Shen Yi.

Shen Yi bowed, turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped and said, "Can I stay here for a little longer?"

"Why?" Feng Heli was curious.

"In the restaurant lobby, Li Gui's friend Lin Shuaimo is still waiting for me. He told me to take good care of the pretty widow. If I leave too early, I'm afraid he will be suspicious," Shen Yi said.

Feng Heli could understand: "Okay, then you stay and leave whenever you want. This magical clone of mine can't sustain it for too long."

As soon as Feng Heli finished speaking, his figure flickered, looking faintly like he was collapsing.

"Remember, be careful and don't show off!"

Feng Heli did not forget his instructions. After he finished his instructions, the magical clone could no longer hold it up and turned into a wisp of breeze, instantly dissipating between heaven and earth.

In Room No. 1 of Tianzi, Shen Yi was suddenly the only one left.

Feng Heli just left.

Shen Yi didn't ask why the secret hall wanted to kill Pei Donghong. He knew that even if he asked, Feng Heli wouldn't tell him.

Feng Heli would not hesitate to tell Shen Yi what he needed to say.

You shouldn't tell Shen Yi, Feng Heli won't say another word!

Shen Yi stood there for a few seconds, then came to the center of Tianzi No. 1 room, on the cloud-like white and soft sofa, lay down on it, and stretched out comfortably.

Outside the window, the weather is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

Shen Yi looked at it for a long time, admired it for a long time, and then recovered his thoughts.

Then he began to figure out how to kill Pei Donghong.

He has a mirror figurine that can kill even a foundation-building monk, let alone a young monk at the eighth level of Qi training.

The key question is the circumstances of the killing.

The most ideal place is in the wilderness, just like the previous two killings of Zhu Mingluo and Han Dongdong were examples.

The wilderness is vast, sparsely populated, and full of dangers.

Best for killing people and silencing them.

Shen Yi was inspired by the mission he carried out in the wilderness not long ago, killing Han Dongdong.

Find a way to form a team with Pei Donghong, go to the wilderness to perform tasks together, and then find an opportunity to kill Pei Donghong.

This is the only plan he can think of so far.

And there's only one risk in this plan.

That is to team up with Pei Donghong. If he dies and Shen Yi is still alive, then he will be listed as the first suspect and will be jointly investigated by the Investigation Department and the Pei family.

Shen Yi has a special status and cannot be investigated.

He had to perfect this plan. Feng Heli gave him thirty days. There was plenty of time. If you think about it slowly, there will always be a way.

The Foundation Building Pill he promised Feng Heli was bound to be obtained!

As for the other task assigned to him by Feng Heli, Shen Yi had some clues, but since Feng Heli was not in a hurry, Shen Yi was not in a hurry to find Feng Ji's whereabouts.

Rest naturally.

As long as Feng Ji lives, he will be found in the Biochemical Institute sooner or later!

Anyway, it was incidental.

"Feng Ji." Shen Yi chewed on the name.

He remembered that the deputy director of the Alchemy Institute mentioned this name when he had a secret chat with him.

Feng Ji's disappearance seems to be related to the dyeing of red oranges.

The sky is getting darker little by little.

The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Shen Yi came to the restaurant lobby at dusk. The reflection of the setting sun was reflected in the hall from the glass door of the restaurant. All the people and objects were enveloped in the brilliance of the bloody setting sun, which was really beautiful.

Lin Shuaimo is still waiting for Shen Yi in the lobby.

He was not idle, but was chatting passionately with a female nun who had undergone extensive plastic surgery.

That female nun must be very old.

Her appearance is as stiff as a Barbie doll in a toy store, and every frown and smile exudes dullness and staleness. She has lost the original aura of a cultivator. The smell of old people on her body cannot be covered up no matter how much perfume she uses. No matter how much foundation you use, you can't hide age spots on your cheeks and body.

The female nun lost her youth and beauty.

But from her dress, we can tell that she is very rich, and that is enough.

Lin Shuaimo had a sincere smile and sincere eyes, trying his best to make the elderly female monk in front of him happy.

Shen Yi stepped forward, patted Lin Shuaimo's shoulder, and said softly: "I'm done, let's go."

Lin Shuaimo turned around, saw Shen Yi, and asked hurriedly:

"How did things go?"

"very nice."

Shen Yi smiled.

After a pause, he added: "She was very satisfied and said that she would come to me again in the future."

Lin Shuaimo's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "That's good. By the way, you go back first, I have something to do here. Maybe I can spend the night at Yunshan Wuhai Restaurant tonight, haha."

After saying that, Lin Shuaimo gave Shen Yi a "you understand" look.

Shen Yi glanced at the female monk Lin Shuaimo flirted with.

Then he glanced at Lin Shuaimo, who was as happy as a child, and an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart. This strange emotion went away as quickly as it came.

Shen Yi patted Lin Shuaimo's shoulder hard and left the restaurant without saying anything, heading towards the university.

On the way back to university.

Shen Yi saw many fat, bloated, pale, thin, malnourished mortals on the street. They ran to the street one after another, took off their illusion glasses, opened their arms, and felt the last afterglow of the setting sun.

Mortals cannot afford the high rent and have no place to live, so they have no choice but to hide in the sewers like rats, relying on the virtual illusion of illusion glasses and cheap artificial food.

Live like a mouse.

Back to college.

At the door, Shen Yi happened to meet Teacher Hou Wen who was leaving the university.

He went up to say hello enthusiastically, "Teacher Hou Wen, it's so late, where are you going?"

Hou Wen paused, looked up and saw Shen Yi, he smiled and said: "Nothing, there is something going on in the gang, I just went back to the gang."

Shen Yi saw Hou Wen's hurried expression and asked kindly: "Do you need my help?"

"It's okay, I can solve it."
Chapter completed!
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