When Sophia saw Feng Jun getting into the car, she took the initiative to hand over the mobile phone and Aipai's phone, and asked in English, "What should I do?"
"First help me search for a place," Feng Jun said a name, "Navigate there."
Using electronic devices to navigate means that the two of them cannot talk about confidential matters - what if there is monitoring?
Fortunately, the place they were going to was better. After searching for a while, Sophia said, "I've been to this place. It's fine without turning on the navigation. Please help me put my phone away."
It took Sophia just over three hours to reach the 300-kilometer road.
Feng Jun swiped twice with his mobile phone and locked the location. It was a small yard beside the highway. The yard was not big and a bit old, but the lawn and flowers were growing well and well-kept. It could be seen that the house The owner should love life more.
"However, people who think this way are really wrong. The owner of this place is the traitor Keen, and this is his hiding place.
In addition to Keen, there is also a mohawk aunt who lives in the house, who is regarded as a servant he hired.
????????????????????? But the neighbors all wanted it. Old Keane was alone, and finding such a helper could occasionally solve some of his personal needs. As for why he hired the Mohican, it must be because it was cheaper.
Of course, those who know Keen¡¯s true identity will inevitably wonder whether this woman is Keen¡¯s accomplice.
" However, Feng Jun possessed part of Keen's memory and knew that this woman was a real servant, so he didn't worry so much. After entering the yard, he decisively used the drug.
It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t have other ways to stun this woman, but if he didn¡¯t want to attract attention, it was better to be more conservative - in such a peaceful place, it¡¯s better to continue to be calm.
After the woman fell into a deep sleep, Feng Jun quietly entered the room, turned off the monitoring system, then came to the study, removed a storage box, and revealed the floor below - under the floor was Keen's secret collection.
There was nothing in the secret cache, just a few gold bars, a few rolls of twenty-dollar bills, a pistol, a black cross, a bag of miscellaneous odds and ends, and a few books.
Feng Jun raised his hand, took away all the things, carefully restored the items, and left in a flash.
Before leaving, he did not forget to turn on all the surveillance cameras.
Sophia¡¯s car was driving slowly more than ten kilometers ahead. He caught up with her and knocked on the car window. Sophia confirmed that it was him, stopped and opened the door, ¡°Come up.¡±
"No, come on down," Feng Jun shook his head, "This car is going too slow, I'll ask you to take a plane."
"Plane," a smile appeared on Sophia's lips as she got out of the car, but she did not forget to remind him, "Be careful of being discovered. Our air traffic control is very strict."
"Isn't it raining?" Feng Jun put the car away and released the flying boat. "It's raining all the way. It's impossible for satellites to observe it As for the radar, just take a short detour."
His mouth was really open. The flying boat was indeed captured by the radar, but the other side had no idea what kind of signal it had captured. "Such a fast speed could it be a fighter jet?"
It only took Feng Jun twenty minutes to bring Sophia back to the yard where she hid last night - this was because he took many twists and turns on the road and finally flew at a very low altitude for more than thirty kilometers.
The two landed slowly in the yard. Feng Jun raised his hand and released the car, but Sophia opened her mouth and said, "Hey, give me a cigarette."
"You don't know how to smoke at all." Feng Jun glanced at her, took out one and handed it to her, lit one himself, and sat down on the wooden steps again, "Okay, Keen's matter is settled. It¡¯s completely over.¡±
Sofia asked aloud, "What did you gain from running so far today?"
"Probablya cross?" Feng Jun took out the black cross, the size of a palm, with a flat disk in the middle, about four centimeters in diameter.
Sofia frowned, "What is this? It looks very inconspicuous."
With a thought from Feng Jun, a spiritual energy shield appeared out of thin air and covered the two of them.
Then he turned the disc and it slowly opened, revealing a yellow flower inside, which was extremely dazzling.
When Sophia saw this, she took a deep breath and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Is this a golden sunflower?"
"That's right," Feng Jun nodded, glanced at her sideways, and said with a smile, "It seems you also know how precious this thing is."
How could I not knowHe blames himself for "cultivation" and is not worried about spreading. He just wants to settle the cause and effect.
Sofia hesitated and looked at the cross in his hand again, "A sacred object like the golden sunflower you don't want to keep it?"
This is called evil over there! Feng Jun took a puff of cigarette and smiled slightly, "Haha, it's just a sacred object in your eyes."
"I don't think it is a sacred object either," Sophia whispered, "I hate the church and just want to practice with you."
"There's really nothing we can do about it," Feng Jun spread his hands and said with regret, "I can't teach you my skills. This is not racial discrimination, but genetic differences. If you can't practice it, you Call it genetic discrimination.¡±
Sophia was silent for a long time before saying, "Zhang Caixin seems to also have white blood."
(The first update, He Meng master Mavericks, summons the monthly ticket.)
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