After Xuan Zhao sincerely apologized, he stopped speaking, did not make any other movements, and learned to watch the rain quietly like Shen. He didn't miss life on the mountain, but at the moment his heart was peaceful and quiet, and he couldn't help but think of what it was like on the mountain when it rained so heavily in the past.

After about ten minutes, the clouds finally stopped, the sky was still dark, and it was almost seven o'clock. During this time, there was no verbal communication between the two, and no one felt uncomfortable.

Shen Chong didn't say hello to Xuan Zhao and left first. Xuan Zhao looked at the back of Shen Zheng leaving, his eyes were as peaceful as ever, and the white gown on his body was soaked, and he didn't know when it had dried.

Maybe it just rained, there were few pedestrians on the road, and I had to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables after a heavy fight.

When I walked to the vegetable market, the sky was almost completely darkened, and there were three or five vegetable farmers because there were still most of the vegetables left in the vegetable basket, so they were really reluctant to go home like this, and they were still insisting, and occasionally saw three or two pedestrians passing by, and they would ask in a low voice, "Do you want to buy vegetables?" These vegetables are all home-grown, original and pollution-free, and very cheap. ”

However, most passers-by were in a hurry and did not stop.

As usual, he walked to the edge of an old farmer's vegetable basket, probably in the rain, the old man was soaked, and he took off a piece of cotton cloth wrapped around his head and hung it on the flat shoulder. There are also some leftover vegetables in the basket, which basically belong to the outer leaves of the fresh cabbage that have been peeled off and bought by the consumer, who would buy these leaves for no reason to eat for the family, God knows when the old farmer will have to wait here before he will go back.

Every time he passed by someone, he would look at them expectantly, but passers-by would bend down and look at the leftovers under the dim light of the vegetable market, or shake their heads and leave, or say two words of apology, in short, no one buys.

Gradually, one of the vegetable farmers who accompanied him finally went home with the rest of the vegetables, and persuaded him a few words before leaving, but he said that these vegetables could not be sold today, and they would definitely be bad tomorrow, with crying and helplessness. The young vegetable farmer sighed and shook his head, his family relied on his meager income every day, and he had to cut down on food and clothing every month to barely survive, and he was unable to express any comfort for the old man's persistence.

The last vegetable farmer also left, and the old man found a soaked brick from behind him, put it at his feet, and sat down with his hands on his shoulder. He took out a paper bag from the crumpled black convenience bag on the side, and the paper bag was also wet from the rain.

He carefully opened it, and inside were two steamed buns that had been soaked in water. He chewed slowly, one bite at a time, and then boiled the tap water at home and let it cool. In fact, he was very reluctant to eat, because if it was normal today, it should not be his time for dinner, and he had to rely on two steamed buns every day to survive the hungry night, which he steamed for himself last night. The food is tasteless, but he cherishes it.

It's windy, and it's usually very hot at this point, but it's a little cold tonight.

"Old man, how can this vegetable be sold?" The old vegetable farmer raised his head suddenly, his cloudy eyes became brighter, and even his voice was a little excited: "One dollar and two catties... No, now it's three pounds for a dollar, young man, how much do you want?" he said and went to get the bag, for fear of repentance.

Shen Zhong smiled and said, "Okay, you can put it up for me." "Today is not very lucky, there is nothing to buy in the vegetable market, so I can only go to the supermarket again.

The old vegetable farmer glanced at Shen Zhong happily, trembling his hands to put the vegetables in the vegetable basket into a bag, ready to take out the weighing, looking for a long time, did not find the scale, and was afraid that Shen Zhong would be impatient to wait for a sentence of "don't", and suddenly his voice changed.

"Old man, are you looking for this?"

Shen Zhong took out a scale from his back like a trick, this scale can not be found without careful observation, its scale rod is much thinner than the ordinary scale rod, especially the tail of the scale rod, like a slender and sharp awl.

The old vegetable farmer's face was stunned, and he said embarrassedly: "Why did you go to your place and make you laugh." "When you are done, reach for it.

Shen smiled unabated, and handed the scale to the old vegetable farmer, who smiled, and stretched out his hand a little slowly.

"Old man, you can hold it firm!"

As soon as he heard this, the old vegetable farmer's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light, and without looking up, the speed of his hand, which was originally trembling and full of wrinkles, suddenly skyrocketed, and he wanted to grab the scale rod.

Shen Zhong sneered, flicked his right hand, and the scale rod shot towards the old vegetable farmer at this distance of an inch. The speed was too fast, let alone reacting, and he didn't even see how he shot at him, the old vegetable farmer only felt that his chest was hit by a thousand pounds of boulders, and his body flew into the air and hit the roller shutter door behind him.

The old vegetable farmer forcibly held his breath, and a carp turned over and tried to escape, and his smooth and swift movements looked like an old farmer in his sixties and seventies. Shen watched with a slight mockery as the old man picked up a flat pole and swept towards him with great force.

Shen Zhong grabbed the other end of the flat shoulder with one hand, and his face was playful, as if he was playing a game. The end of the flat burden he reached out and held was nailed into an iron nail five or six centimeters long, and the iron nail penetrated two or three centimeters from the other side of the flat burden, and the sky was dark at night, and Shen Zhong was slack for a while, and he was stabbed in the palm of the hand by the old man's ordinary blow.

The old man made a meritorious blow, his face was happy but he did not love to fight, and he took back the flat shoulder and swept the thousand troops to Shen Chong again, this time Shen Chong learned to be obedient, took a step back, just staggered a space for the old man, and the old man jumped out of the gap of Shen Chong's evasion, and then strode away wildly.

Shen Zheng's eyes were slightly condensed, his face did not change, and he followed? That was his forte! He didn't notice a slight injury on his hand. He didn't have any equipment on his body, he couldn't let the old man run too far, and it was easy for the old man to be alert, so after the old man ran out for dozens of meters, he began to chase after him unhurriedly.

The old man's speed is more like that of a young man, or a middle-aged man, although his disguise is very successful for ordinary people, but after all, it has not reached the point of perfection. The occasional light in the eyes, the slow but slightly deliberate movements, and the observation of passers-by are too many, these are all flaws!

The more important reason is that this old man, Shen Chong saw him in an office building more than half a month ago with his true face, a middle-aged white-collar worker working in a company, his eyebrows, his inner qi, heavy confidence will never admit mistakes, of course, the facts are as he speculated.

As for why they chose to stalk each other after exposing themselves, they are almost more experts than experts in their profession. The other party as an organization, especially when they cooperate in the same mission, once they expose themselves, they will decisively cut off all contact with all other partners until they think they are safe.

Although they would keep in touch with each other under normal circumstances, after all, this was in the territory of Heguo, and they must have avoided contact as much as possible without any important information, and the appearance of Shen Zheng naturally brought them the most important reason to have to communicate with each other.

So there is another situation, that is, after the other party thinks that he is safe, if he creates a possible "opportunity", he will send the information he has obtained.

The most important thing is to grasp the precise scale, to create this illusion to the other party, and make him absolutely believe it. On the other hand, since the target has been exposed, it is natural to stop the other party from continuing to commit murder from the side.

And he will choose the right time to contact the people from the relevant departments they met last time during this period, and catch turtles in an urn, not to be able to catch the other party, but at least to tell them which country is here!

People who are bold and brave in the arts, seek wealth and danger, and walk on the tip of the knife all the year round, the ability to adapt on the spot is usually one of their magic weapons to defeat the enemy.