I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Le Yun sat in the elevator car, his eyes slowly adapted to the darkness in the room...

This seems to be a pantry. In the middle of the room is a stainless steel dining table, a row of freezers against the wall, and a door opening with only a door frame left on the side. There is a small window one foot square high on the wall. All light comes from here.

The whole space was filled with the greasy smell of a dirty kitchen, Le Yun held his nose shut.

Anything smells stronger than that stinky garbage smell, and there is no surveillance camera here... He observed carefully again, and then silently recited the number in a cycle of fifteen, which is the rotation time of the underground cave camera, and then stretched his legs and stepped over. Out of the narrow elevator.

Fumbling two steps forward, he looked at the stainless steel table. There were several boxed meals on it, apparently left over from dinner.

Curling his lips, Le Yun put his hands in his pockets and walked through the doorway.

This is where the kitchen is, about ten square meters, and the first sight is two stoves, on which are two large iron pots with a diameter of one meter. Steel cylinders, all kinds of cooking equipment on the closet in the corner, all kinds of knives are hung on the hooks on the wall by category, shining coldly under the moonlight.

With his left hand in his trouser pocket, Le Yun stretched out his right index finger and slashed across a row of knives on the wall. The metal knives collided with each other and made a jingling sound. The sound was very much like a wind chime blowing by a breeze.

The corner of his mouth was raised slowly, as if recalling something, then he turned his head and looked over. On the right wall, a wooden door covered with iron sheet stood there quietly.

Hehe, it's you... Le Yun pointed to the wooden door, with a silent smile on his face, as if he met an old friend in a foreign land that he hadn't seen for many years.

He stepped forward slowly and turned the lock, and the iron-clad wooden door opened with a creak.

Gently pushing open a crack, the cold wind mixed with a little bit of garbage stench came in.

Probe out, this wooden door is located halfway up the mountain, there is a winding path that can only accommodate one car passing through, looking down, the end of the road should be leading to the national road that came before.

Retracting his body, Le Yun turned his head and looked around. A few seconds later, he reached out and took out a whetstone from the cutting pier, and squeezed the door to prevent the wooden door from being blown shut by the wind after he left.

Having done all this, Le Yun went out and ran down the path quickly.

In the early morning winter night, the temperature was extremely low, and the mountain wind howled. Almost instantly, Le Yun's face felt numb.

It is the numbness that occurs when the skin is exposed to the outside in extremely low temperatures.

There is a saying that Wangshan runs a dead horse. The path does not look long, but it takes half a day to reach the end.

Le Yun ran quickly with his long legs, and calculated his speed while watching the time.

At 9 minutes, he ran onto the national highway.

My own running speed is about 300 meters per minute, so the road is about 3 kilometers long... Le Yun pondered while looking at a milestone buried on the side of the road, walked forward and squatted down Looking closely, the number of kilometers was written on it. After reading it silently twice in my heart, Le Yun ran up the trail again.

Taking off the whetstone and putting it back where it was, and locking the door, Le Yun quickly walked out of the kitchen and back to the pantry, and when he was silently saying twelve, he stretched out his hand and pressed the button next to the elevator door.

After drinking a full stomach, I will be a little hungry...

In the evening, Le Yun just drank and barely ate anything, and vomited again. At this time, he was very hungry.

He stopped again, turned around and picked up a bag of lunch from the food preparation table, and then returned to the elevator door and meditated again...

1, 2, 3...

Counting to twelve again, Le Yun pressed the button, and the iron door of the elevator slid open, and he sat in without hesitation.

The iron door closed, the machine roared, and the elevator descended rapidly.

Just as Le Yun thought, this time he experienced the thrill of bungee jumping solidly, and the elevator stopped in less than a second.

The elevator door opened slowly. According to his calculations, this timing was just when the camera was turned on. Le Yun tensed his muscles, ready to rush to the cave above his head as a buffer.

At this moment, staring at Le Yun outside the door, his eyes suddenly shrank.

The iron door opened with a click, revealing an ugly face with a grin. Under the flickering lights, the big gold teeth in the man's mouth shone brightly, and Le Yun squinted his eyes.

"Brother Le Yun, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Ah ha ha……"

Why is this grandson here? Did he see my actions... Le Yun curled up in the elevator, scratched his head and smiled, and raised the lunch box in his hand.

"If I say I'm hungry, go upstairs to get some food, will you believe me brother Dagen!?"

It was Jin Fangen who blocked Le Yun at the elevator door. He glanced coldly at the lunch box stretched out in front of him, sneered, and took a step back:

"It all shows that people don't speak dark words, Brother Leyun, what are you doing here, just say it straight!"

Looking at Jin Fangen's actions, Le Yun's face also turned cold...

Regardless of whether this Jin Dagen has seen my previous actions, but his step back is obviously a reaction of concentration and alertness.

This grandson is quite vigilant. Originally, if he found something, I would be violent and catch him by surprise. Anyway, there are only the two of us. Even if there is a video in the camera, there is no proof. Make it up, and no one will be able to say anything at that time.

But now it's a little troublesome...

With the skill of this pickle stick and the preparations, there is no way to solve him in a short time!
It's time to wake up others...

Le Yun shook the boxed lunch in his hand, on the surface he still looked lazy and slack, but inside he was extremely anxious.