Liu Fu nodded, "Yeah, I go to that mountain often, I'm more familiar with it than my own house!"
"Then, you'd better make some time to go check it out. It's getting late today, maybe tomorrow would be better," Ling Feng suggested.
"No problem, I'll go now!"
Liu Fu said this and promptly got up and left the house.
Ling Feng originally wanted to follow him, but considering that the old man was a local and going up the mountain was an everyday affair, he thought there was no need to offer protection, so he stayed behind.
After that, he took out his phone and called Zhang He. As soon as the call connected, he directly asked, "When were the photos you gave me taken?"
"I think it was yesterday—latest images from the weather satellite. What's wrong?" Zhang He asked.
"Can you find me some from half a month ago? I'd like to compare them to see if there are any changes on the ground," Ling Feng replied.
