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Chapter 504 The Secret of the Vegetable Garden

Feng Anyen looked towards the vegetable garden. In fact, he had a guess in his mind, but he had been to Zhao's house when he was a child, and at that time his uncle in name had already become a warehouse manager.

He always felt that he was not a peaceful person with honest hands and feet.

Moreover, he hated this nominal uncle very much and always wanted to cause trouble for him. He had also been to the nominal grandma's bedroom, but it was a pity that he did not find the darkroom at the time. Now he knows where the switch is, but it is already too late.

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However, he did check in the house and found that there was no place to store things. He was still young at that time, and his uncle was very clean. There was not even a single thing from his material warehouse at home.

Because he once went to the warehouse where his uncle worked as a warehouse keeper. The warehouse was really big and supplied half of the capital. You can imagine how many supplies there would be, even if there were not many supplies there ten years ago.

It's quite rich, but almost all of it is stuff you can't see in stores.

To be honest, he had never seen anything in the material warehouse at Zhao's house.

But now that this is related to his character, this is wrong.

How could a person like Zhao Feng resist and not attack such a large warehouse? But maybe he really didn't dare to attack, after all, this uncle didn't seem that courageous.

And there is a very serious problem here, that is, many of the things in his house are large objects, unlike small screws and nails that can be put in pockets.

He knew that there were some large tires in the warehouse he kept. How could he take those back without attracting others' attention?

Besides, what did he do with that?

Sell ​​it?

Who dares to buy it?

In the first few years, no one dared to trade privately, so it was just suspicion and speculation.

But at this time, Shen Mingxi's thoughts were almost the same as Feng Anyen's. This was also a question she had just thought of.

How did Zhao Feng transport the materials in the basement to the backyard of the Zhao family and put them into the basement? This was no small project. If nothing else, how did he transport the bicycle? Was it blatantly transported by a big truck?

Did you arrive?

Therefore, the power of his mind was invisibly strengthened, and then the two people, Feng Anyen and one of the police officers, reached the top of the basement accurately.

There is snow that has not melted and cabbage that has not yet been cut down.

The entrance to the basement was disguised as the ground by a large wooden board.

The disguise is very clever.

This board is square, surrounded by ten centimeter-high baffles. On this ten-centimeter-high baffle, there is a thick layer of soil, which almost blends in with the surrounding environment. Moreover, this is the backyard of the Zhao family.

, no one will come here to run around and play, and the Zhao family is very strict about coming to this place.

At this time, Feng Anyen and Brother Fang didn't even know that there was a huge basement under their feet, and the two of them walked slowly.

It's just a routine matter. If you have suspicions, you have to look around, which is to investigate and collect evidence.

Shen Mingxi and 009 work very well together.

The cover of the basement is very strong. It is a bit difficult to use this physical object now, but it does not prevent Shen Mingxi from doing tricks. So with several thoughts, Brother Fang just walked to the entrance of the basement and stumbled.

Of course, it was not the uncut cabbage that tripped him, but the baffles around the lid.

This time, it's almost done.

As Brother Fang, with his professional acumen, he didn't need anyone to remind him because he sensed something was wrong.

This must be an intuition, so he quickly pulled away the snow next to him. At this moment, Zhao Feng in the room suddenly became uneasy.

He saw one of the two police officers, a young man named Fang, go out, and Feng Anyen was also in the yard.

He stretched his neck and looked towards the yard, but did not find these two people.

My heart skipped a beat, and I didn't even have time to put on my clothes, so I just ran outside wearing a sweater.

There was no one in the yard, so he ran towards the vegetable garden at the back, and at the same time his heart suddenly started beating crazily.

At the same time, Brother Fang had already used his hands and feet to lift the large lid that was three meters long and wide.

Of course, he wasn't alone, Feng Anyen helped him.

When Zhao Feng saw this scene, all the blood in his body seemed to freeze, and his face turned livid instantly. He knew that he was finished.

But he still screamed, "Both of you, stop it. What are you rummaging through? That is... my vegetable cellar... where are the vegetables in it? You... you open... the frozen vegetables in it like this."

What should I do?”

Even though it was such an angry and stammering voice, everyone could hear the trembling in his tone.

Because it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Unknowingly, the moon was already high in the sky. Unfortunately, the moon was hidden in the clouds at this time. It was dark all around. Even if there were street lights in the distance, they could not illuminate the vegetable garden. There was only some snow around it.

The light glowed with a faint silvery white color, but no one could see what was inside.

However, Brother Fang stood up and looked towards Zhao Feng, his brows furrowed.

He said in a deep voice, "What are you yelling about? Even if it's a vegetable cellar, I'll close it for you with just one look. Don't you usually open the door to get the food?"

At this time, Feng Anyen's eyes were as deep as if they had been splashed with ink. He was hidden in the darkness and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his sight was very sharp. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could always feel the corners of his mouth.

With a half-smile but not a smile.

Zhao Feng stared blankly at the tall young man and the sharp-tongued Police Officer Fang. His lips moved and his legs became weak.

At this time, he really wanted to turn around and run away, running far away and never coming back, but he seemed to have no strength at all, and his chest was particularly depressed. The sky was obviously very high, but he felt that

The dark clouds were already pressing down on his head.

This feeling made him unable to breathe at all. He grabbed his sweater hard, his whole body was shaking, and his teeth were chattering.

Brother Fang didn't hesitate, but there was no change in his expression. Before he took out the flashlight in his pocket and shined it inside, he really didn't expect that this was such a large warehouse.

Even at that spot where the flashlight was shining, he thought he was hallucinating, and blinked hard.

Feng Anyen was much calmer than him, with his thin lips pursed and a cold look on his face, which really coincided with his guess.

This Zhao Feng is indeed unclean. This time he could not escape even if he had wings.
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