Chapter 1302

After seeing the video, Zhang gave a hateful look at the three corpses, and couldn't help cursing: "this kind of scum is really not worth dying. Fortunately, it makes them crazy and kill each other, otherwise, I don't know how many people will be killed."

Ye Feng restrained his smile. He really wanted to tell section chief Zhang that these three died under his own imagination.

Ye Feng took out a cigarette with a smile and handed it over: "Zhang section chief, these people know kung fu. No wonder he can stab the key with a knife. Fortunately, he himself was killed by wood."

Section chief Zhang was very lucky: "Mr. Ye, you are so lucky. The forest ranger with a gun was cut to death by him. If he had not been killed by the fallen wood, he would have stabbed you, you would not be able to stand here now."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed a smile: "yes, I'm really lucky, fortunately he was killed, otherwise, he stabbed me, I can't stop."

Section chief Zhang smoked a cigarette, and his eyebrows were filled with anxiety: "grandma, three of these six people died. Where are the three others? I have to go back to the Bureau. I have to find these people quickly. They are too dangerous to let them run around the city. Goodbye, Mr. Ye. "

It can be seen that section chief Zhang is a responsible police officer. Ye Feng looks more respectful and says with a smile, "section chief Zhang, goodbye. Another day, I'll ask Lord Yu to have a drink together."

"Ha ha, good."

Section chief Zhang came in a hurry and left in a hurry. The police car sounded the harsh siren and gradually went away.

Forensic medicine and police have done the identification, the bodies of three illegal logging gang members have also been sent away, the carpentry factory has also restored the past calm, this matter has become everyone's after dinner talk.

Ye Feng had planned to buy a wooden box and return to death valley. It was noon when he was delayed in the carpentry. Boss Yang must invite Ye Feng and Lao Zhou to dinner.

The boss Yang was moved to learn that the three wood sellers killed people when they illegally cut trees in the forest farm.

He looked nervous and said to Ye Feng and Lao Zhou: "Mr. Ye, elder brother Zhou, if you were not here, I might have been killed by those three guys today. I want to thank you. After dinner, I'll find someone to drive, deliver the wooden cases you want to the door."

The storekeeper put in a sentence beside him: "boss, those wooden boxes have been moved away by Ye Zong."

Boss Yang was stunned and looked at his own warehouse management suspiciously. He also took a look at Ye Feng, who was laughing secretly beside him.

"No way. I didn't see a truck loading it."

Boss Yang went to the warehouse and came back gaping.

"Brother Zhou and Mr. Ye, you are too quick to move. When did you move all those wooden boxes away?"

The old monk didn't want to turn the phone inside the delivery company. He didn't want to turn the phone inside.

If you want to go to death valley, which is a place with high mountains and long roads and is full of danger, the general transportation companies are not willing to go. Even if they do, the charges will be very expensive.

Old Zhou found a friend's phone number, the other party owes him a big favor, should not be able to refuse their own delivery requirements.

He was about to discuss the price with him, but he was told by the warehouse keeper: "Mr. Zhou, your 420 boxes have been taken away. Please sign on the invoice."

Looking at the red invoice, the old Monday was perplexed: "when did I take it away? What do you want me to sign?"

The warehouse keeper was a young man. Seeing that old Zhou didn't recognize the account, he was a little worried. He pointed to the warehouse with a red face: "Mr. Zhou, your friend took all the things away. He asked me to come to you for signature. Boss Yang only knows you."

Lao Zhou sneered: "you can't eat things indiscriminately, let alone talk. Those boxes, when shall we..."

Looking at the empty warehouse which was piled with hundreds of wooden boxes just now, Lao Zhou was stunned. What happened? Or what did I miss?

A cover up? I don't believe it.

Lao Zhou felt everywhere in the open space. He could only feel the air. Indeed, he did not have anything. Just now, he checked several wooden boxes from hundreds of wooden boxes. Together with Ye Feng, he decided that these wooden boxes were of excellent workmanship and genuine materials.

The young man in charge of the warehouse looked scornfully at old Zhou's groping there. He couldn't help but sneer: "brother Zhou, are you playing a pantomime?"

Ye Feng whistled and came over: "brother Zhou, you sign, 412 boxes, I have all carried away, they do not know me, only recognize you."

Old Zhou such as falling in the clouds, muddleheaded signed, he depressed almost want to tear off his few, Mediterranean style hair.

"When did you remove these boxes?"

Ye Feng with a mysterious smile: "just now ah, I changed a magic, they just..."

When Ye Feng came out of the warehouse, he met the bald man who wanted to beat the boss Yang, so he rushed to help.

Seeing boss Yang looking at himself in surprise, old Zhou also asked for mercy and waved his hand: "don't ask me, I didn't carry these boxes. It's our general manager ye who changed the magic and moved away."Boss Yang was shocked, and then as if he had guessed something, he pointed to old Zhou with a smile: "brother Zhou, you have changed. You are no longer the honest elder brother Zhou. You have become more and more mischievous. You want to tease me. Well, I admit, you scared me. I don't care how you carry the box. I won't ask about it. Come on, I'll buy you a drink

Old Zhou Wunai said with a smile, "when did I change? I can't have time to play with you. We don't drink any more. We have to hurry..."

Boss Yang took old Zhou and Ye Feng's hand, and a resolute expression appeared on his face: "two benefactors, you are not allowed to go, you must go with me to drink."

Old Zhou and Ye Feng look at each other, this boss Yang is too sincere.

Old Zhou can only promise boss Yang: "OK, but I can't drink too much..."

Next to the woodworking factory, there is a guest come to a small hotel, a typical suburban farmyard.

There is no gorgeous decoration in the three story farmyard. It is simple, simple, clean and elegant. The tables inside are all square tables of eight immortals. They are neat, square and regular.

Looking at those tables and chairs, Ye Feng felt very familiar. After a circle, he remembered that these tables and chairs had been seen in boss Yang's carpentry.

The tables and chairs in this small hotel are all made by boss Yang's carpentry.

Farm inn, the waiter is the boss's wife, a middle-aged woman, see boss Yang, smile closed mouth.

"Mr. Yang, another guest is coming."

Obviously, boss Yang is very familiar with this small hotel. If the guests come to the carpentry, they usually take them to the hotel for dinner.