dark crossing

Chapter 92

Before going to the canteen, Shen Ting made a small device using the ready-made materials in the power generation room.Although the destructive power of that thing is not great, it is better than the wild goose passing without a trace, and it is enough to temporarily cut off the electricity in the whole village.

When something happened in the power generation room, Shen Ting was chatting with the boss at the canteen.

Therefore, even if someone later suspects that he, a tourist who appeared out of nowhere, has tampered with the power generation room, Shen Ting can still have a ready-made alibi.

Shen Ting, who solved the power grid problem through sabotage, returned to the gate of the Long Island Manor, which is full of power grids, with a plastic bag of cigarettes and snacks.

Although the electricity has been cut off, the surveillance camera hanging high above the entrance of the manor is obviously still in operation.

It's just this shit, and it's connected to a separate power supply?

Shen Ting thought contemptuously, and silently took off the exaggerated ring that had been worn between her fingers as a decoration. ——He made it himself.

Just relying on this small but highly efficient small jammer, it is no problem to waste his [-] surveillance cameras.

According to the description of the owner of the canteen just now, Shen Ting suspects that this farm, which has no customers but has long-term staff and always emits a bad smell, is probably a drug manufacturing base.

Because drugs such as ketamine also emit an extremely unpleasant sour smell during the production process.And the poultry kept in the yard is probably just a cover to cover up the smell.

Shen Ting destroyed the surveillance camera familiarly, and then put on the labor protection gloves he just bought.The gloves are already very thick, and when they are worn together, they are nearly an inch wider than the palm of the hand.

He stuffed the snacks and cigarettes into the same plastic bag on the ground, put the empty plastic bag into the windbreaker pocket, and then gave a thumbs up to the dirt wall.

After aiming at the height, Xuxu took a few steps back, then took off with a run-up, and turned over the wall lightly.

Shen Ting, who was half suspended in the air, supported the edge of the wall with one arm, and clenched his other hand into a fist, knocking down the unstable power grid with a "bang bang".

The thin but tough windbreaker played a very good role in protecting him when he ducked through the spiral iron net, and the broken glass inserted upside down on the top of the wall cut two or three holes in the thick gloves.

Shen Ting, who had taken enough protective measures in advance, jumped and landed in the yard unscathed.

On the left side of the yard is a simple chicken coop surrounded by a fence.In order to prevent rain, the top of the chicken coop is covered with a dark blue tarpaulin, and the four corners and the fence are tied with brown-red bare bricks for fixing.

In the chicken coop lay dozens of birds that had been dead for a long time, rotten to the point where only their feathers and skeletons remained. Looking from a distance, it was hard to tell whether it was a chicken or a duck.

The tragic skeleton here made Shen Ting, who was used to seeing murder scenes, frowned.

He glanced around with a sullen face, and found that this Long Island manor actually didn't occupy a large area, and the decoration was relatively simple. There was not even a concrete floor in the courtyard. During the rainy Qingming season, the soil on the ground was wet and rubbed against him. A foot of mud.

The whole farm is composed of three and a half old concrete houses, the middle hall is three rooms wide, the depth is only about four meters, and the width of the opening is less than ten meters.

In the room on the left, there are stoves stacked on the countertop, and several half-person-high iron buckets are placed on the ground, which looks like a kitchen.On the right is an empty warehouse with nothing but scraps of corrugated cardboard and woven fertilizer sacks.

The second and third floors are bedrooms, each of which is unexpectedly clean.

Passing through the very shallow main room, after careful inspection, Shen Ting found that there was actually a door behind the painting in the middle hall.

Open the slightly bulging nave picture scroll, and there is a small lock hanging on the secret door.If it weren't for the slight protrusion of the lock, it would be almost impossible for outsiders to find the door with the naked eye unless they use professional equipment to detect it.

At this time, the whole village has a power outage, and the old-fashioned padlocks are more effective than any high-tech fingerprint and combination locks.The keyhole was blocked with glue, and the other party obviously didn't want people to be able to open the door with a key.

Shen Ting went around the house, and finally found a rusted ax in the kitchen.

Holding the ax in his hand, he split the wooden door so that it was crumbling, and he turned around and mended a few times, and a hole suddenly appeared in the door.

A strong sour smell wafted from the hole.

Shen Ting covered her nose, and leaned into the hole to look into the room—there were three or four large yellowed plastic barrels in the room, and a small reaction kettle on an old yellowish-brown wooden table. Industrial fans, covered with a thick layer of dust.There are bottles and cans everywhere on the floor of the room, and there are mottled yellow-brown mold spots in the corners.

Shen Ting straightened up, and was hesitating whether to kick the door open with two more legs, but before he could raise his legs, he suddenly heard a faint sound of water dripping inside, his heart was pounding suddenly, and a burst of pain appeared on his back. A chilling chill.

Shen Ting's body reacted faster than his brain, he turned around and ran out of the main room without hesitation.

The dim afternoon sun in the mountains made people a little dizzy, the yard was completely silent, there was not even a single sound, and the sound of water droplets just now was like an unreal auditory hallucination.

Shen Ting looked around cautiously, before he could think about it, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and saw that it was Chu Huainan.

This capitalist never made a phone call easily, but once he did, he would persevere until he picked up.Deeply disturbed by it, Shen Ting reluctantly swiped to answer.

Chu Huainan's voice sounded like he had just woken up, Shen Ting glanced at his watch and guessed that the other party might have just taken a nap at this time.

"What's up?"

"I didn't see anyone in the early morning, where did you go?" Chu Huainan had been busy all day, so he was free to check at this time.He caught a cold while sweeping the grave yesterday, and when he woke up early in the morning, he had a heavy nasal sound, and his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't woken up.

Shen Ting dealt with him vaguely: "It's outing, I'll take you with me next time."

"Traveling? You left me to go sightseeing with others?" The capitalist, who was deeply favored by the heavens, even had a cold, and his hoarse voice was strangely pleasant, and there was more grievance in the ending than usual.

Shen Ting was asked by Chu Huainan's strong nasal voice, but his heart softened when he asked, "Hey, don't talk nonsense, this is an event of my brother's company." He took out the plastic bag, bent down and grabbed a handful of mud, "Besides, I'm alone right now, and Lin Huo and the others haven't arrived yet!"

"Where are you?"

"Yan City."

"What fun is there in Yancheng?" Chu Huainan on the other end of the phone smiled lazily: "Come back early, I'll take you to have some fun."

Shen Ting took the soil sample that had been taken, wrapped it tightly in a plastic bag, held the phone between his neck and shoulders and said, "What do you mean, I can't find a place to play without you? I won’t tell you anymore, I have something else to do first—” In the middle of speaking, there was a sudden sharp whistle in the main room behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the tongue of fire mixed with the air waves of the explosion pushed Shen Ting, who had no time to dodge, to stagger.He instinctively covered his head with his hands, lay down on the spot, and clamped his ears with his elbows well-trained to prevent the loud noise from the explosion from causing greater damage to the eardrum.

"Boom-boom-boom", connected to the one just now, there were a total of three bombings, and each time was more powerful than the previous one.

Broken glass and pebbles hit the body like dense rubber bullets, and he listened in a prone position, trying to bury his head as low as possible, hoping that the sharp objects that "swish" past his head would not stop him. The back of the hand or the neck is pierced.

At this moment, he could even taste the strong smell of blood in his mouth.

Today, Shen Ting was lucky enough to wear a windbreaker with thermal insulation inside, but his internal organs were still hurt by the huge shock wave caused by the explosion.

Let's hope the ribs aren't broken this time.

Inspector Shen, who had broken his ribs in the aftermath of a bomb during a certain mission and lay in bed for three months, thought it was a fluke.

He waited until the sound of the explosion in his ears completely disappeared before he maintained his prone position and raised his head.

Thick white smoke filled the yard everywhere.

Shen Ting gritted his teeth and got up, while moving his arms and legs, he spat out mud "peh peh".Just took a breath, and was coughed again and again by the thick smoke.

The severe cough caused severe pain in the chest, as if even the five internal organs had been taken in one pot.Coughing and coughing, Shen Ting spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and it felt a little better.

The mobile phone that he was talking to Chu Huainan just now was thrown not far away in a hurry.The entire mobile phone was smashed to pieces, the screen and the body were in one place and the other in the west.

Shen Ting picked up the mobile phone with only parts left, seeing that the SIM card could not be removed for a while, so he simply put the pile of iron sheets and fragments into his pocket.

Several waves of explosions blew half of the bamboo-woven wooden door of the farm, and the remaining half of the door was in name only, hanging askew on the door frame. On an already deformed stainless steel handle.

That's good, at least you don't have to climb over the wall anymore.

Before the neighbors had time to arrive at the scene, Shen Ting went out with a wry smile.

The snacks and cigarettes were still in place, Shen Ting picked up a bag full of things, picked a piece of chocolate from the pile of snacks, tore open the package, and put it into his bloody mouth.

The motorcycle was parked not far away under the shade of a tree, and Shen Ting didn't feel that the road was long when he came here.But when he went back, his steps were heavy, he was dizzy, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed with several loads of cement. The two hundred meters of walking was like physical training, and he was struggling on the last lap of a long-distance run.

On the way back to the town, the rugged mountain road coupled with the trembling body of the old motorcycle was so loud that I was about to spit it out.The road was less than [-] kilometers, and it took almost an hour to drive. Fortunately, there was a sharp pain in the shoulder blade all the time. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether he could stay awake all the way.

Back in the town, Shen Ting found a nearby hotel, registered with Song Ci's ID card and opened a room.

In fact, it's not that he didn't think about going to the hospital for an examination.But considering that he and Song Ci's blood types are different, if the doctor asks him to do a biochemical test, it will be troublesome to leave personal information under the nose of the opponent, and it will be troublesome to show his feet at that time.

After arriving at the hotel, Shen Ting did a rough check on his own - the ribs were not broken, and apart from the bruise that he vomited at the beginning, there were no other symptoms of bleeding.

Even luckier, because he left the center of the explosion ahead of time.Therefore, the explosion did not cause serious internal organ damage.

Shen Ting, who has always been very concerned about his affairs, asked the front desk to help him run errands to buy a new mobile phone, planning to lie down in the room first before talking.

I don't know how long I have been asleep, but Shen Ting, who has been having nightmares, woke up from the exhaustion and pain all over his body as if he had been run over by a car.He raised his sore arm and glanced at his watch, it was already twenty past eight in the evening.

His forehead and back were covered with cold sweat. He didn't need to look in the mirror to imagine that his face was probably not too good.

The little girl at the front desk took advantage of dinner time to buy her mobile phone.

Shen Ting used the landline in the room to call the front desk and asked someone to bring the phone and dinner to the room.

Just after changing the SIM card, the screen of the newly bought mobile phone freezes instantly.

Shen Ting put the phone on the table speechlessly, lowered his head and forced himself to eat something, while analyzing what happened to the explosion this afternoon.

In all likelihood, that Long Island manor was once Veron's drug manufacturing facility.

Judging from what he saw and heard today, this drug factory in the deep mountains should have been secretly transferred to another place.

So why did it explode?Is someone remotely controlling it?Or did he accidentally trigger some kind of timed self-destruct device?

Shen Ting thought about it and thought that the latter was more likely.

After all, before entering the farm, he used jammers to destroy all the cameras around the farm within a diameter of 400 meters.And the manor was built in the west of the village on a relatively high terrain, and there was no commanding height around it that could be overlooked, so the possibility of detonating it by remote control was very low.In addition, if someone was staring at the scene and wanted to blow him up, they would definitely not choose to detonate him after he had already left the main room.

He hadn't eaten a decent meal all day, so what Shen Ting ordered for himself was a light porridge with preserved egg and lean meat.

But after only eating half a bowl, my stomach was overwhelmed.He felt like a bag full of things, but was turned upside down by someone holding it upside down, shaking violently, it's no wonder he didn't spit out.

But considering maintaining his physical strength, Shen Ting still suppressed his nausea, took a few more mouthfuls before putting down the bowl, and picked up the phone that was beeping on the table.

Missed calls and unread messages flooded in like snowflakes, and the prompt number quickly jumped from 10 to 99.

No wonder it crashes with so much information.

Shen Ting turned it on, and found that in the afternoon when he turned off the phone, apart from Chen Cong and Lin Huo each making a phone call.Chu Huainan came out on top and sent him hundreds of messages and made thousands of phone calls on his own.

Is this capitalist crazy?

Shen Ting wanted to laugh, but just as the corners of his lips curled up, he suddenly realized that he was talking to Chu Huainan before the explosion!

The smile on the pale face suddenly froze.

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