Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 571

Without the help of a map, it took Feinan some effort to find Rugui Inn.

Knocking on the door of the inn, just as he entered the lobby, the waiter grabbed him and kept yelling.

Hearing what he said, Feinan was at a loss, and asked doubtfully, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"You still want to deny it?"

The waiter's voice was a little higher: "I tell you, we have already reported to the government, you should quickly settle the rent and meal expenses for the past few days, so that everyone will not look bad!"

Feinan had already stopped the simulation function of the mask, and at this moment his face was exactly his own.

A flash of vigilance suddenly flashed in his heart, and Feinan hurriedly asked, "You mean, I've stayed here before?"

"nonsense!"

Waiter stared: "You lived in Room B on the second floor for seven or eight days. Our shopkeeper saw that it was not easy for you to raise a child, so we gave you the upper room and asked you to pay the rent on credit first. It didn't work." I think you sneaked away! Shameless!"

Hearing the word B on the second floor, Fei Nan's expression couldn't help but change.

Hearing the movement, the shopkeeper also hurriedly put on his clothes and ran down from upstairs.

"Boss, come quickly!"

The waiter greeted the shopkeeper.

"Don't yell! You're blah, yelling at the guests to sleep!"

The shopkeeper scolded and came to the two of them.

The waiter lowered his voice a little: "The shopkeeper! This man is back again! The one in Room B on the second floor!"

The shopkeeper's old eyes were dim, and he picked up the oil lamp to see Feinan's appearance clearly.

"Huh? Guest officer, are you back?"

The shopkeeper seemed to know Fei Nan, so he rushed to the waiter and scolded: "What are you yelling about? This guest officer is a well-educated person, and he will pay us the rent? He must be in a hurry and didn't have time to say hello to us before going to work. Son, look, isn’t he back? Why are you yelling? It’s not proper!”

He obviously said this to Fei Nan. Fei Nan was not in the mood to argue with him, so he took out a 50-yuan silver bill from his pocket, handed it to him, and asked, "Is this enough?"

The shopkeeper took the silver dollar bill, looked carefully, and found that it was indeed a silver dollar bill from the Bank of Communications. It’s about living and eating for nothing, just wait a moment, I’ll get you some change.”

As he said that, he was about to look for money, but Feinan stopped him with his hand.

"Not urgent."

Feinan glanced at the second floor, and asked the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, I want to ask you a few things."

"You say."

"The room B I lived in before, is there anyone living in it now?"

"No, it's still empty!"

"Take me to see."

"it is good."

The shopkeeper responded, ordered the waiter to close the door, and led Feinan upstairs with a lamp.

"Did the guest lose something? After you left, we were afraid that you would lose your things, so we packed them up and put them together."

"Where are the packed things?"

"It's in the room."

The shopkeeper opened the door and led Feinan into Room B.

The oil lamp illuminated the layout of the room, and Feinan looked around, feeling a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

"It's all here."

The shopkeeper came to the table, put down the oil lamp, pointed to several sundries piled up on the table, and said something to Feinan with a smile.

Contacting the waiter and reporting to the officials, Feinan guessed that these things should be evidence that they planned to hand over to the government, but he didn't care about these details.

When he came to the pile of debris, he looked through it, and Feinan soon found out.

In the pile of debris, there is a sandbag sewn with rags. It is a toy that the second aunt made for Huanhuan!
That mysterious person really lived here!

But why do the shopkeeper and the waiter think that he is the one who lives here?
Could it be that the mysterious person will also change his appearance?
After searching through the pile of debris, Feinan did not find anything related to the mysterious man.

After thinking about it, Fei Nan asked the shopkeeper, "Let me ask you, what day did I leave before, do you remember?"

The shopkeeper thought for a while: "The night before yesterday!"

No wonder!
Feinan took a deep breath and looked at the debris on the table, feeling a little depressed.

No wonder the mysterious person never showed up these two days, it turned out that he had already left.

Suddenly thought of something, he picked up the sandbag and pulled it hard, and the sandbag was torn apart.

Corn grains flowed out of it, followed by a rolled up note, mixed in.

really!

Feinan picked up the note and unfolded it carefully.

There were eight words written in the note: Zhang Meng must die, Huizhong Hotel.

"Depend on!"

Feinan suddenly punched the table and cursed in a low voice.

The solid wood tabletop was cracked by his punch and almost collapsed.

The shopkeeper was startled, and hurried forward to support him: "Guest officer..."

Feinan suddenly turned around and left, walking quickly.

"Guest officer, where are you going? I haven't given you any change yet!" The shopkeeper quickly chased him out with an oil lamp in his hand.

Feinan didn't turn his head back: "You don't need to look for it, it's just your desk."

The voice was far away, and he had already come to the door, opened the door panel by himself, and rushed out.

His movements were too fast, before the waiter could react, he had already disappeared.

"The shopkeeper? What's wrong with him?" The waiter asked suspiciously.

"Who knows?"

The shopkeeper shook the silver dollar note in his hand: "What the hell? Just get the money!"

Feinan strode towards the city gate, anxious in his heart.

He could clearly read the contents of the note. It turned out that his every move was always under the sight of that mysterious person, otherwise the other party would not know that he would know a person named Zhang Meng.

When they came to the city gate, the city guards were changing guards, so Feinan had to wait in the dark until they restarted their patrol and waited for the opportunity to leave.

Breaking through the customs is unrealistic. Fengtian Mansion is not Huining Mansion. The city defense forces here are stronger, and a frontal conflict will be very troublesome.

The east had already begun to light up slightly. Feinan waited for a long while, and the city guards finished changing their guards and resumed patrolling. He quickly walked up the city wall along the city steps.

Returning along the original road, Feinan walked slowly along the edge of the wall, and jumped down the wall.

Rolling over on the spot and losing his strength, Feinan quickly ran towards Prison No. [-].

Not long after, he was able to see the outline of the prison by the skylight.

Suddenly, he vaguely heard a burst of chaotic shouts from the prison.

not good!He was startled, and sped up a little more.

Bang!Bang!
There was a gunshot, and Feinan looked over. On the snow outside the prison, a figure was struggling towards him.

who is it?

Feinan walked towards the man without stopping.

Many figures rushed out from the gate of the prison, chasing after the man, and from time to time some people raised their guns and shot.

The figure suddenly staggered, and fell forward to the ground without moving.

Feinan stepped quickly, hurried a few steps, and ran up to the man.

"Two dogs!"

Feinan yelled and turned the man over.

Under the disheveled hair, the face was exposed, it really was Ergou!
"Why did you run out? Didn't you tell you to wait for me to come back?"

Feinan was frightened and furious, he helped the two dogs up, and suddenly felt the warmth in his hands.

Looking down, Ergou's back was overflowing with blood, which had already soaked through his clothes and covered his hands.

"I'm sorry...Brother Fei..."

Ergou's mouth was gurgling, blood oozing, his eyes widened, but his eyes were empty: "I think... my son..."

His mouth opened, and the tension in his whole body gradually released, his whole body went limp, and he was already dead.

(End of this chapter)