Siheyuan: Hiding behind the scenes, killing many animals!

Shengjing.

When Chen Feng came back, he contacted Zhou Zhen immediately.

Originally, Chen Feng wanted to contact Zhou Zhen in Hecheng, but after Zhou Zhen changed his mind and deliberately created confusion and pointed all the blame at Yingjiang, he also changed his mind.

In this incident, he wants to package himself as a chosen one.

He didn't know what the giant killer was or what the dead were.

He was just lucky and picked up a package containing confidential documents.

The rest has nothing to do with him.

To this end, after cleaning up the scene, he deliberately left a few 7.62*51mm NATO bullets at the scene in a secret location, as if they were the fish that escaped after the cleanup.

Whether it is the Russian side that sends people to investigate or the Chinese side that sends people to verify, they will analyze the cause and effect according to his idea.

As for why he could recognize the data and Russian characters on the notebook.

After all, he is a college student and it is normal for him to know a little about Mao Xiongwen.

The junior college students of this era cannot be viewed with the eyes of future generations. Junior college students are basically the same as college students, except that what they learn is more professional.

Just like Chen Feng, he studied mechanics.

At that time, most of the domestic machinery and equipment were donated by Russia.

In this case, is there any problem in knowing Mao Xiongwen?

In the guesthouse, not long after Chen Feng had packed up, Zhou Zhen knocked on his door hurriedly.

"Brother, you came quite quickly..."

Only ten minutes had passed after the phone call when Zhou Zhen rushed over, which showed how much Zhou Zhen valued him.

This made Chen Feng, who had been a lonely man in both lives, feel warm in his heart.

"Go, stop being so playful and let's get down to business. You said on the phone that there was something important. What exactly is it? I have dropped my job. If you are playing tricks on me, I will show you how I will deal with you."

Zhou Zhen's face was serious. He didn't want to come here at first. These days were busy days in the factory.

The fighter jets were about to be delivered, and as the director of the security department, he was so busy that he had almost no time to spare. If Chen Feng had not sounded serious and firm on the phone, he really would not have come.

Although he treated Chen Feng as his own brother, work was work, especially at such an important time.

"Brother, how dare I play tricks on you? If you can understand this, you will know why I called you over."

Knowing that Zhou Zhen was busy, Chen Feng directly took out a blood-stained briefcase and handed it to Zhou Zhen.

"This is····"

Zhou Zhen looked at Chen Feng in confusion. Did he call him here in a hurry just to let him take a look at this broken briefcase?

"Brother, you'll know if you open it and take a look."

Chen Feng pursed his lips. If he wanted to know the answer, he just opened it.

Oh·····

He's still keeping us in suspense!

Zhou Zhen was speechless.

He wanted to leave, but when he thought of Chen Feng's serious tone on the phone, Zhou Zhen's eyes immediately fell on the briefcase.

There was nothing special about the briefcase.

Besides being a little torn, it was also stained with some brown spots.

etc······

brown?

Zhou Zhen narrowed his eyes, then grabbed the briefcase, rubbed it with his fingers, and his face immediately turned cold.

Bloodstains!

Still human!

Zhou Zhen subconsciously glanced at Chen Feng, wanting to ask something, but when he saw Chen Feng leisurely fiddling with a set of tea sets, the words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back.

Chen Feng has already said that the answer is inside. He will know once he opens it.

Zhou Zhen was not the kind of person who would dither, so he stopped hesitating and simply opened his briefcase and took out four or five leather-covered notebooks.

notebook?

Zhou Zhen glanced at Chen Feng again, but Chen Feng seemed not to notice anything. He was holding the brewed tea with a look of enjoyment on his face.

I've eaten too much barbecue recently and I feel sick of it.

Drink some good tea to relieve the greasiness.

Zhou Zhenke didn't know all this. When he saw Chen Feng like this, he glared at him unhappily, then picked up the notebook and started reading.

There are only these notebooks in the briefcase, so what Chen Feng said should be related to these notebooks.

When Zhou Zhen flipped through the notebook and saw the words covered with wooly bear language, his originally indifferent expression instantly became serious.

Brush, brush, brush·····

He flipped through his notebooks night after night. After finishing one, he would immediately pick up another one. It took him more than ten minutes to finish reading all five notebooks in his briefcase.

Snapped!

Zhou Zhen slammed his notebook shut, then gathered up several other notebooks, hugged them tightly in his arms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Chen...Brother Chen, how did you get these notebooks?"

Zhou Zhenqiang suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Chen Feng with a complicated expression.

Although he couldn't understand the contents of the notes, he still had some knowledge of the Russian language.

The large number of mushroom words on the notebook made Zhou Zhen's eyelids twitch, combined with the large number of formulas and data recorded in the notebook.

A terrible thought appeared in Zhou Zhen's mind.

Is this...is this possible?

Didn’t Chen Feng go to the mountains to play?

How can you get something like this?

Zhou Zhen's trembling voice made Chen Feng laugh.

"Brother, I didn't expect you knew Mao Xiongwen? That's awesome!"

"That's right. I am your brother after all..."

Zhou Zhen was almost fooled by Chen Feng's flattery.

"Go away, let's get serious. How did you get these notebooks?"

Zhou Zhen restrained his smile and stared at Chen Feng intently.

If these notebooks in his arms can prove that what is recorded in them is true, then... Chen Feng will have made a great contribution.

"How did you get it?"

Chen Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled playfully.

"Of course I picked it up!"

what?

"Picked it up?"

"You said you picked these things up?"

Zhou Zhen stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open like bells.

"Yes! I picked it up."

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders and recounted with a relaxed look how he picked up the notebook.

He looked relaxed, as if he had just picked up a few pieces of paper.

This made Zhou Zhen numb!

"Have you read the notebook?"

"Of course. Otherwise, why do you think I would bring these notebooks back? They are so heavy and they are not money."

Chen Feng curled his lips.

Is Zhou Zhen confused? If he didn't know what the things written in the notebook meant, then why did he call the other person over?

"money!"

Zhou Zhen was speechless.

If what is written in the notebook is true, it is a treasure that cannot be bought with money!

"Then do you know what is recorded in it?"

Zhou Zhen asked again.

"I know!"

Chen Feng was speechless.

"No, Brother Zhou, I am also a college graduate, and I majored in mechanics. It makes sense for me to know Mao Xiongwen!"

"Besides, if I didn't know Mao Xiongwen, do you think I would have brought these heavy papers, which are too hard to even wipe my butt, across the deep mountains and old forests to bring them back?"

Forehead!

Zhou Zhen's face turned red.

He was so excited that he forgot this.