Fantasy of Death (5)
The next day, Feng Linghan took the printed list and found the company in charge of this outdoor survival activity, Qingshui Lihua Large Event Company. "Yes, yes, I am very impressed with this person." When Feng Linghan asked, the person in charge said, "Because he requires everything to be done as he said. We only provide transportation to the island." Helicopters and equipment, dry food and water were distributed to everyone, but we were not allowed to conduct interviews or follow-up photography, and even asked our staff not to approach the island. We only waited until we received his signal before sending a helicopter to pick them up. It was not convenient to ask more about the guests' purpose, and the down payment paid by the guests was very large, so our boss was happy. He answered it quickly. "Hidden and didn't want others to know his purpose, it was really suspicious. It seemed that he needed to go there. "Um..." Feng Linghan kept gesticulating, explaining his purpose. "Want to get back the lost ticket?" The person in charge took out his notebook from the drawer, lowered his head, and searched hard for it. The ticket number is..." After saying that, he made a mark on the book with a water-based pen. "The ticket number? I have already forgotten that kind of thing. Do you think this can be used as proof?" Feng Linghan took out the inheritance certificate from his pocket. "It's a strange proof. Although I can't see the ticket number clearly, the photo above does show that this is the establishment of our company. Well, let me know the name and address of the person who gave you the ticket, and we will reissue it for you." After that, he closed the book and smiled at Feng Linghan... "Hey! Did you find the prisoner?" Feng Linghan, who was eating after getting the ticket, heard his mother's words and exclaimed, "Yes, when we were investigating in the room At that time, a red high-end sports car suddenly rushed out from downstairs, very fast. This was the center of the city, no car drove so fast, and it was downstairs at the crime scene, so we chased it, but lost it in the end. Later we found out that it was a fake car, and the water stains on the ground had not dried yet, so the deceased had just been killed. Damn it, so the guy driving the sports car is the criminal. It's all his fault! They couldn't bear to use the police equipment!" After saying that, the mother slammed the table. "Can Mazda catch up with the high-end sports car?" Feng Linghan thought to himself, "Then, why?" Feng Linghan put down his chopsticks. "That person is Jie." The reason for the gang leader and the reason why it was his accomplice can't prove anything." "Here, let me show you." The mother took out a photo from her bag and handed it to Feng Linghan. "This is it, the piece of paper that was dropped at the scene." Feng Linghan took the photo and read, "Killed one - Erinis?" What is that? The name of the gang? And here... Feng Linghan lay down and looked at the photo carefully. What is that yellow thing and what is the painting? Is it a flower?
