The night was as dark as ink, slowly spreading and enveloping the city.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Meng Yingnian and Yu Zhi had already hidden themselves in the parking lot, paying close attention to the movements around them.

Finally, Feng Teng's car slowly drove out of the parking space, and the sound of the engine broke the silence.

The two of them quickly got into their car and followed quietly.

The vehicle sped along, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, heading towards a secluded mountain forest.

The mountain road is winding and the trees on both sides are dim in the night, like silent guards.

When the car reached the halfway point of the mountain, a unique house came into view.

The house blends in perfectly with the natural surroundings, yet has a certain air of mystery.

Meng Yingnian and Yu Zhi looked at each other and stopped the car tacitly.

They knew very well that if they rashly chased after him in this empty mountainside, it would definitely arouse Feng Teng's vigilance.

So the two of them stayed quietly in the car, their eyes fixed on the house.

Waited for almost two hours.

Just when Yu Zhi and Meng Yingnian thought Feng Teng should rest here, the car suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Yu Zhi and Meng Yingnian quickly drove away to avoid being discovered.

Meng Yingnian hid the car in a blind spot at the corner. At the current time, no one would find it.

The two men closed the car and got out.

The mountain wind was a little cool, making the leaves rustle.

Meng Yingnian and Yu Zhi hid in the shadows of the trees, watching Feng Teng's car lights gradually disappear at the end of the winding mountain road.

There was silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of night birds in the distance.

"He's gone." Yu Zhi whispered, his eyes fixed on the house hidden in the woods.

Meng Yingnian nodded, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity: "This place is not simple. I think this is where Guan Fengsheng is, otherwise he would not have stayed for so long."

"I feel the same way. He must have done something to Feng Sheng just now. It's impossible for him to stay in here for so long."

Hearing Yu Zhi's words, Meng Yingnian shook his head.

"I feel like he just asked Feng Sheng about our identities. After all, we said we were very familiar with Feng Sheng."

Yu Zhi was a little confused when he heard this.

"Then why come all the way here to ask? You can obviously find out any information on the Internet."

Meng Yingnian knew that Yu Zhi's thinking was completely like that of a student.

"Although all information is public on the Internet, our relationship with Feng Group is not."

"There are also differences in the degree of closeness and badness between us."

"If he wants to cooperate with us, he must understand all of this. Otherwise, if there are any mistakes on certain projects, and our relationship is not that close, it is very likely to lead to the breakdown of cooperation."

Hearing Meng Yingnian's words, Yu Zhi nodded.

"I see. Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you today. When did you make that plan you brought out?"

Meng Yingnian smiled lightly.

"There's no such thing as a plan. Those are just random things the secretary made up. After all, when we have nothing to do, we'll do some bidding, and some of those bids are just modified and turned into plans for him."

I didn't expect this contract to be so casual.

Yu Zhi thought that Meng Yingnian had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Will Feng Teng find out?"

Meng Yingnian shook his head.

"I don't think so. After all, he doesn't look like he knows much about business. Instead, he should have some knowledge of other things."

Meng Yingnian still remembers the scene when he met Feng Teng.

Although he has a very noble temperament, his eyes do not reveal the calculation that is unique to businessmen.

But there was a kind of ruthlessness in his eyes, a ruthlessness that made people's hair stand on end.

His specific identity is probably still debatable, but Meng Yingnian has roughly determined it in his mind.

"Okay, let's not talk about this now. The most important thing is to rescue Feng Sheng."

The two nodded. Instead of driving over, they walked to the house halfway up the mountain.

After all, it is not certain whether there are other people in the house.

If they alerted the enemy, Yu Zhi and Meng Yingnian would not be able to escape, after all, they had no one with them.

The two men moved quickly, tiptoeing closer to the house.

The iron door at the entrance was tightly locked with a thick chain, which shone coldly in the moonlight.

Meng Yingnian tested the strength of the chain and whispered, "Climb over the wall, be careful."

Yu Zhi nodded, and the two of them used the trees beside the wall to quickly climb over the wall.

When they landed, their footsteps were so light that they were almost inaudible.

"It seems that you have learned a lot from Mr. Wilson during this period of time."

Yu Zhi raised his head proudly.

"Of course, I've learned some fighting skills specifically for you, otherwise I'd always hold you back when we go out."

Hearing Yu Zhi's words, Meng Yingnian rubbed his head.

He didn't expect that Yu Zhi had such a heavy burden in his heart.

It was also because he didn't take good care of me, otherwise love would always make me feel indebted.

Meng Yingnian always felt that he had not done enough.

However, it is good that Yu Zhi can master some of these skills.

It would be better if Meng Yingnian always worried that something might happen to him outside and that he would be bullied by others.

Yu Zhi knew that only when he became strong could he protect himself well.

Of course Meng Yingnian would not leave his side.

The yard was silent, with only the sound of wind rustling the leaves.

The architectural style of the house is simple and elegant, but in such an environment, it exudes an indescribable weirdness.

Meng Yingnian walked to the door and tried pushing it, but it didn't budge. He frowned and whispered, "It's locked. We have to find another entrance."

Yu Zhi looked around and pointed to a half-open window on the side of the house: "Over there."

The two of them tiptoed around to the side of the house. The window was not high and opened with a gentle push.

Meng Yingnian was the first to climb in, followed closely by Yu Zhi.

The room was pitch black, with only the moonlight streaming in through the window, allowing one to barely make out the surrounding outlines.

"Be careful, don't bump into anything." Meng Yingnian reminded in a low voice.

Yu Zhi nodded, and the two of them slowly moved forward along the wall.

The room was filled with a faint smoky smell, as if something had been grilled.

They walked down a corridor and came to a closed door.

Meng Yingnian tried to push the door, but it was not locked.

He gently pushed open a crack, and a faint light came through.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time, they felt an ominous premonition.

When they opened the door, the scene before them made them hold their breath.

The room was filled with various ancient artifacts, and some strange symbols and patterns were hung on the walls.

On the table in the middle lay a thick ancient book with yellowed pages, obviously very old.

The most eye-catching thing is an altar in the corner of the room, on which are placed several unburned candles.

The flickering candlelight illuminated a black wooden box placed on the altar.

"What is this place?" Yu Zhi asked in a low voice, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.

Meng Yingnian did not answer. His eyes were fixed on the black wooden box, his brows furrowed.

He walked forward and carefully opened the wooden box, revealing a finger.

There are complex patterns carved on the fingers. I don’t know what technique was used, but they emit a faint green light.

"This is..." Yu Zhi took a closer look, his expression instantly changing, "They actually offered a finger as tribute?"

Meng Yingnian's eyes grew sharper. "It seems this organization is far more complex than we imagined."

After all, this is beyond the normal range.

Meng Yingnian felt that this must be a cult organization.

Moreover, their cult should be a more sinister one.

After all, cutting off a person's fingers as a sacrifice is definitely not a serious religion.

No wonder this religion can touch upon all walks of life.

Even Zhou Jun's face changed drastically after hearing this.

I don't know when they have sneaked into people's daily lives.

So who is this Feng Teng?

Is he also from the Feng family? Did he obtain the inheritance rights of the Feng Group in this way?

Meng Yingnian felt that his mind was full of questions, but no one could help him solve these questions for the time being.

Yu Zhi shrank closer to Meng Yingnian in fear.

Although Yu Zhi usually likes to read novels about bizarre events like this.

But when I was there in person, I really got goosebumps.

Yu Zhi always felt that the room was eerie, and he could faintly hear crying.

Just then, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps outside the door.

The two of them became alert instantly and quickly hid in the shadows of the room.

The door was pushed open and a figure walked in with a flashlight in his hand, sweeping the light across the room.

"Who's there?" A low voice sounded with a hint of vigilance.

Meng Yingnian and Yu Zhi held their breath and did not move.

The flashlight beam swept over their hiding place, but did not stop.

The man didn't seem to notice them and turned and left the room.

Yu Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when the footsteps faded away. He whispered, "I have no way of determining Feng Sheng's location. What should I do? There's someone patrolling here."

"It's okay. He's pretty careless on patrol."

Meng Yingnian did not feel that this matter was very serious.

Although there were people patrolling the villa, it sounded like there weren't many of them.

After all, there was only one person on patrol, and even if we exaggerate the number, there would probably not be more than 5 people in the villa.

If there were 5 people, he could handle them all by himself.

"Next we must find Feng Sheng as soon as possible."

Actually, there is no need to rush for anything else.

Meng Yingnian always felt that this house gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

It was like that kind of coldness was attached to him, making it impossible to shake it off.

Yu Zhi nodded, opened the door and walked out.

At this moment, a beam of flashlight came directly over.

Meng Yingnian grabbed Yu Zhi and pulled him back, then quickly closed the door.

Fortunately, in the dream, the sound of closing the door was very small and did not make a loud noise. The two of them sat together and gasped for breath.

Then he quietly hid behind the curtains.

Yu Zhi's heart was still pounding.

He looked at Meng Yingnian, his tone filled with anxiety: "What should we do now? Why don't these security guards leave at all?"

Meng Yingnian was silent for a moment, his eyes deep.

"Don't talk yet, let's wait a moment."

Meng Yingnian brought Yu Zhi a brief moment of calm.

After about five or six minutes, there was no sound.

"The security guard clearly knew something might be happening in this room, but he didn't go near it."

"This shows that they are wary of this room."

"This room should be used by Feng Teng for certain rituals, and he sternly warned them that they are not allowed to enter."

"That's why the security guards didn't come in to look for us."

Hearing Meng Yingnian's words, Yu Zhi leaned on Meng Yingnian as if he had lost all his strength.

"But there's no way we can get out now."

Meng Yingnian smiled lightly.

"Since these security guards are also afraid, then the problem is solved."

"We'll make some spooky noises in this room in a moment. The more bizarre the better."

"This security guard definitely doesn't dare to stay on this floor alone. He'll definitely seek help from others. Now is the best time for us to leave."

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