The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 120 Do I need to cross the brazier?
"Are you Hardan Bartel?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"We are from the investigation department. We came here to investigate some matters. We were taken to see where Li Feng lived when he came. After that, the person came and took out his ID."

Hardanbaatar took the two of them to the place where Li Feng lived when he arrived. The scratches made by the prairie wolf on the wooden door of the small warehouse where the meat was stored at that time were still clearly visible.

"The children are now in the herdsmen's homes. Thank you Li Feng for bringing food and medicine, otherwise the consequences would be serious."

Seeing the visitor inspecting it carefully, Hardanbaatar spoke out his thoughts straightforwardly.

After all, he begged Li Feng at that time, and Li Feng took over the job. The grassland people have a straightforward character, and there is absolutely no reason to let the person who helped take the blame.

After coming out of the herdsman's home, Hardanbaatar looked at the two of them anxiously.

"You arrived that night and left the next day?"

The visitor looked at Hadan Battle and asked.

"Yes!"

The two looked at each other, and the timelines matched. The herders looked normal, and the doctors could prove that they had delivered medicine and food.

The situation is normal. This guy, this doesn't look like he's trying to make trouble, but rather he's trying to make up for it.

After the investigators returned to the city, a long investigative telegram was sent to Forty-Nine City.

Management office.

Office area, office on the second floor.

"Wooden doors, wooden windows, wooden chains!"

"Can you stop singing? Are there chains all over your body? Why are you howling here? If you continue to howl, I will open the door and kill you!"

After enduring two days of discipline, he couldn't bear it anymore. He knocked on the door of Li Feng's office with a stick and gave a kind reminder.

Li Feng leaned against the door, looking at the light bulb on the top with dull eyes, and said weakly.

"Bring me a book and see if it's okay. I can't live this life anymore. Let me out."

"No, I just have to wait for the administrator to let me know, and you can carry it inside honestly. There is no shortage of food and drink for you. There is pork here every once in a while. It's not much better than outside."

Li Feng turned around, slapped the glass with his palm, and spread his face tightly on the glass.

"Look at how bad you are. I reported it to the administrator, but he hasn't replied yet. I'm almost going to need to change the dressing on my hands."

As he spoke, he waved his tightly wrapped palm to show the guards outside.

"Stay still and wait for instructions!"

Before the discipline officer finished speaking, the administrator's voice came from downstairs.

"Open the door, go to the infirmary to change his dressing, and send him out after changing it. What the hell is MD doing for me? He's howling here every day!"

Li Feng finally got the news that he could leave. He jumped up happily and quickly picked up the camera on the bed. He spent the past two days studying how to use it.

Li Huaide, just wait for me. Although I am not as good as my brother Guanshui, I have also learned shooting skills.

Li Feng laughed wildly in his heart. After the filming, he threw it into space. Even if you heard the sound, you couldn't do anything.

You just want to see it yourself. After the negatives are sent out, you still want to be the deputy director, just wait and see!
Li Feng, a vengeful guy, thought of its ultimate use when he first saw the camera, so he showed off his love for Haiou in front of the boss. He had vomited so much, so he couldn't go all the way in vain.

There is no basis for what you say. Now there are cameras. Let’s see how you, Li Huaide, can continue to quibble.

After hearing the administrator tell him to let Li Feng go, the supervisor quickly relaxed. It seemed that he had indeed met this guy by accident.

Whoever works here has been checked numerous times and can be released to prove that a thorough investigation has been carried out outside and he is one of our own. "You guys, you're lucky. When you go out in the future, you can say that you learned here. The guards are joking."

After Li Feng walked out of the door, he looked at the clear sky outside and smiled a little happily.

"The wind is a bit noisy today!"

Yes, after all, I have been locked up for two days. I can barely say that I am an undergraduate here, but I cannot say this casually. It will be a big problem in the next few years.

Turning in a gorgeous circle, he looked like a learner Jerome, his forehead pressed into this person, and he watched his discipline for two days.

"We will never see each other again."

Seeing Li Feng's nervous look, the guard smiled and shook his head. He stretched his head and looked around. There was nothing on the bed except a crumpled quilt.

In the infirmary, the doctor on duty took off Li Feng's gauze and was surprised to see that the wound on his palm had initially healed. Li Feng was also a little surprised. The two bastards looked at mung beans and each other.

"Your wound heals too quickly. From the looks of it, the stitches can be removed in two days!"

Li Feng was also a little puzzled. In the past two days, he only felt that the wound was itchy. He ate a little more than usual and recovered a little quickly. Could it be caused by time travel? Li Feng thought in his heart.

"I have a good constitution and it tastes good when I eat it, but when I go to bed at night, I feel itchy on the palms of my hands."

As he spoke, Li Feng raised his right arm and arched his biceps, blinking at the little nurse who was looking over here.

The funny little nurses' faces turned red. They had never seen such shameless people.

"It's normal to be itchy. You're growing fat, but your boy's recovery speed is a bit scary."

While the doctor was talking, he was disinfecting his palms with alcohol. Hearing Li Feng say that he was going out, as a responsible doctor, he gave Li Feng an anti-inflammatory injection in his butt after the treatment.

Covering his buttocks, Li Feng limped out of the infirmary. Behind him, the pretty nurse girl giggled with laughter.

The cargo on the car had been unloaded two days ago. Li Feng estimated that the guardrail might have been used by the person who tied him up.

Along the way, the yard was empty. No one was seen running or playing ball in the past few days. They were probably busy implementing the reports they handed in. Only a few guards were left patrolling around.

Needless to say, it was a bit difficult to turn the steering wheel with one hand. It took me a while to pour out Stepunk.

On the way out, Li Feng looked at the door with a guard every three steps and a whistle every five steps. Li Feng's scalp was numb. He really listened to the administrator and came here to work. There was no difference between him and them.

On the other side of the big iron gate, I saw Li Feng's car driving out far away. I guess he was notified and opened the door early.

After leaving the door, Li Feng turned off the engine. The guards on guard outside climbed into the car, opened the door, got under the car, and began to inspect.

Li Feng chuckled, turning a blind eye to the guards glaring at him, and rushed straight into the duty booth.

"Hey, brother, what am I doing? Give it to me when it comes out! That M1911 also has a water bottle and car repair tools."

Since I was supposed to be on shift today, I saw someone in the guard booth whom I didn’t recognize, so I had to remind him.

"Is it you, kid, who caused the trouble when you went to the toilet?"

As he spoke, he patted Li Feng's shoulder hard. Li Feng carried it down with a straight face. He was a little embarrassed to let these people eat the melon.

"Okay, take your things and remember to ask someone to follow you next time you go to the toilet."

Li Feng nodded, packed up his things on the table, and put them in his pockets.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone at the door, he drove back.

As the engine rumbled away, a faint sentence came from the car.

"Next time, we don't have a next time."

(End of this chapter)