"People from Feng Mansion?"

"Yes." The woman nodded. After noticing the drastic change in the face of the person in front of her, the woman's expression also became strange, "Why, is there any problem?"

Of course there are problems.

Everyone felt like they were going in circles and then back to where they were.

The people in the Feng family would secretly come out to help these Oriental women at night. I'm afraid this has nothing to do with Mr. Feng's kindness. It is true that there is a problem between the two.

On the way back, Fatty Pi Ruan insisted that this was irrefutable evidence of collusion between the Feng family and the Japanese, and there was no way to wash it off.

But it was Chen Qiang's insights that caught everyone's attention, "Don't you think it's strange?" Chen Qiang said, looking at the corner he just passed, "If the Feng family really colluded with the Japanese, then after the victory of the war, now they

We should try our best to distance ourselves from the Japanese people, so why would we take the initiative to help them? Aren't we worried about being discovered?"

Once something like this is realized by someone who is interested, and connected with the previous events, the charge of treason is not something the Feng family can afford.

"You mean someone framed you?" Huaiyi narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I just feel strange. As for the truth, I can't judge it arbitrarily." Chen Qiang said: "And I think the Feng family has been operating in Greystone Town for many years and has the status and wealth it has today, so they won't be so stupid."

"But who would frame the Feng family?" the fat man asked curiously.

Once such a crime is carried out, the Feng family will no longer have a foothold in Greystone Town. It is obvious that this is aimed at killing them.

The framed speculation opened up a new idea for them. If this hypothesis is true, then can it be considered that the supernatural events that happened in the Feng family are also related to this matter.

In other words, it is also a conspiracy against the Feng family.

"Are you still here?" A few people came over from a distance. It was Luohe, Zhao Xingguo and others, who were going to investigate the historical background of the May train case.

Obviously, something has been gained.

"How is it?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at Luo He and asked.

"We have an idea." Luo He took out a few pieces of paper from his arms. The paper was very thin, slightly yellowed at the corners, and had wrinkled serrations on one side. It was obviously torn from some book. He

Passing the paper to Jiang Cheng, "See for yourself."

I took the paper, and it was written with a brush. The handwriting was quite clear. According to the records above, around the time of the supernatural incident on the train in May, traces of Japanese people were indeed found near the train route, and there were still a lot of people.

Quite a few.

But because the train case was so weird, everyone instinctively thought it was the work of ghosts and ignored the variable of the Japanese people.

Unexpectedly, the final result would be like this.

"What should we do next?" Zhao Xingguo glanced at Luohe first, and then at Jiangcheng.

Both of these people made him fearful, whether it was their brains or their methods.

If you want to successfully complete the mission, you must rely on them.

"As I said before, without confirming the disciple's identity, everything is just talk." Putting the paper away, Jiang Cheng stuffed it directly into his pocket with no intention of returning it.

Luo He did not show any dissatisfaction with this.

"It's been a long time. Let's go back to Feng Mansion first," Jiang Cheng said.

Just as a group of people were walking back, a pair of eyes in the distance looked at their backs.

It's Yoko.

She stood there with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, something flashed in her eyes, and her pupils suddenly shrank. She saw that there seemed to be an extra person in the original team.

But she looked at them one by one and found that she had clearly seen these people before and had an impression of each one of them.

She used the stupidest method and counted them one by one. When she counted to 11, Jiang Cheng and the group turned a corner, and the last figures disappeared.

But she clearly remembered that when they came, there were only 10 people.

Is...did I remember it wrong?

As the baby in Yoko's arms cried, Yoko came back to his senses instantly, and gradually began to sing a cappella the song that was spread in his hometown.

The plaintive tone floated in the wind, with a hint of illusory illusion.

Just as the song sounded, the baby stopped crying, and a moment later, there was a burst of laughter in the wind.

The longer you listen to it, the more weird the laughter becomes.

Only Yoko seemed to be possessed by a demon, caressing the infant child.

...

Standing in front of the Feng family mansion, the depressing atmosphere had already descended on everyone before they entered.

If given a choice, no one would want to go in.

The vermilion-red main entrance stood tall, giving people a feeling of two worlds inside and outside the door. Naturally, they would not ask for the main entrance to be opened. After a moment of silence, they consciously turned to the alley on one side.

That was the side door of Feng's house, and Wu Dali took them through it before.

Compared with the devastated buildings nearby, the preservation of Feng's house can no longer be described as perfect. This was also one of the evidences that initially led people to suspect that there was a relationship between the Feng family and the Oriental people.

But the previous speculation has opened up new ideas for everyone.

If the Feng family was plotted against, then the person who plotted against them was the culprit behind it. Based on past experience, it can be inferred that this ghost was most likely introduced into the Feng family intentionally.

He lightly clicked on the side door, and soon there was a strange sound of footsteps approaching from far away. The door was still opened a crack first, and then fully opened.

The ugly-looking Liu Laizi appeared in front of everyone, looking up and down with his only remaining eye, which made everyone very uncomfortable.

"Come in." Liu Zizi limped to the position behind the door.

Following Liu Laizi, Jiang Cheng suddenly asked: "It's been so long since I've been here and I haven't paid a visit to Master Feng yet. It's really rude."

Hearing this, Huaiyi immediately answered: "Yes, if you don't pay a visit to the host when you come to your door, we won't be able to get a job with Director Qiao."

"My master has not been in good health recently. Let's wait for another day." Liu Laizi replied without even turning his head.

"My health is not good..." Jiang Cheng gestured and touched his chin, "That's just right. I'm a doctor, and I think my medical skills are only so-so. I can check Master Feng's condition."

"Thank you for your kindness, but my husband has asked a famous doctor for diagnosis. I believe he will get better soon. When he is better, you can naturally see him." Liu Laizi turned around and showed half of his face, "But

Not now. The doctor said that my master is mentally damaged and needs to rest. He won't see anyone."

Jiang Cheng nodded understandingly, "That's it, then I wish Master Feng a speedy recovery."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly changed his tone and said, "In that case, wouldn't it be convenient for you to introduce the rest of the Feng family to us?"
Chapter completed!