Chapter 39: Tracking, Beginning and Ending (Genuine Seeking to Join the Starting Point Bookshelf on the Starting Point Chinese Network for Recommendation Votes for the Starting Point)

"Beep-"

Desert clenched his left hand into a fist, tapped the keyboard with his right hand, and sent a sharp and piercing high-pitched sound wave to the other side of the phone in one direction, and sneered: "Collect some interest first! It's enough for that old guy to be deaf for a while!"

Di Laojin was on the other end of the phone, and there was no sound after a sound.

"Hey, hey, Dad, Dad, what's going on?" Tiffany asked in surprise when she heard Di Laojin's screams as if something had suddenly happened, and then heard the sound of the phone falling.

"Ready, Tiffany is coming out!" she smiled, letting go of her clenched fist.

Ten minutes later, Tiffany drove out of the hospital.

Desert stepped on the gas pedal and followed.

The car was newly rented by Desert under a false identity, and Tiffany did not see him drive it, but Desert still cautiously kept a distance of thirty meters without hurrying, following closely behind.

Tiffany's driving skills are very good, the faster she drives, driving at high speeds, constantly overtaking on the streets, dodging and passing, it can be seen that she has a deep affection for Dilaojin.

Desert driving skills are average, and after barely following for a while, I honestly follow the traffic rules. simply started the music, hummed along with it easily, drove like a normal drive, he didn't worry about losing it, he had the address, and he also had the location.

By the time the desert reached the outskirts and a wealthy area was built on the shore of a huge lake, the sky had begun to darken.

The rich area here is inhabited by low-key and invisible rich people, and this area is a secret area that has never been made public. Each house is spaced at a very large distance and is sheltered by a shady natural environment, guaranteeing quiet, independence and absolute privacy for each family.

When the car reaches a distance of two hundred meters from the lake, it cannot move any further. The entire road is already a private lot, with strict security checkpoints to prohibit outsiders from trespassing without permission.

The desert drove into a nearby grove, where the dark green and swarthy cars were hidden in the middle of the trees. They were waiting for it to get completely dark.

The forest was so quiet that only birds fluttered and flew over the roof of the car, with the occasional faint chirping.

The car is soundproofed, and the desert activates the front and rear camera and radio functions of Tiffany's mobile phone, and connects the driving record of Tiffany's car's black box that he manipulated, and broadcasts it from the computer.

The desert was leisurely nibbling on a hamburger, while she poked the dumplings she had bought halfway through with relish, and the two of them watched the screen for a long time, waiting for it to get dark.

"How's it going, doctor, what's going on with my dad?" said Tiffany's worried voice.

"Don't worry, Mr. Di is because when talking on the phone, he may be disturbed by external radio waves, and the eardrum of the ear is stimulated by high-frequency sound waves, the eardrum is damaged, but it is not serious, there will be short-term tinnitus and deafness, let him take medicine and rest, after a few hours, the situation will be eased and gradually improved. The doctor replied.

"Radio interference on the phone? I didn't notice anything unusual when I was on the phone?" Tiffany pulled out her phone.

Tiffany's puzzled face is shown on the screen, and another picture is an antique room background, with a large bed lying on his eyes closed, frowning, and his expression very unstable.

"I am not an expert on the specific situation, so I can't answer you. The doctor spread his hands and waited for the nurse to pack up his equipment, and then said goodbye to Tiffany.

Tiffany held the phone and walked out as she texted.

Tiffany's message popped up on the computer screen: Brother, the doctor just finished treating Dad, and it's fine, when will you come back?

The reply was: Accompany the old man well, don't want to run around, come back immediately, on the way.

Footage shown by the rear lens of Tiffany's phone:

On the corridor outside Di Laojin's house, at every interval, there is a gun-wielding bodyguard standing on the left and right, and through the handrail of the corridor, you can see the downstairs hall, and there are gun-wielding bodyguards patrolling in twos and threes.

The screen shows that no less than twenty bodyguards have appeared, and even some have not appeared in the camera.

"Dilao Kim is afraid of death!" said Desert scoffed.

"After all the bad things have been done, there are many enemies, of course I am afraid of death. She smiled and took out a large box of jajangmyeon from the incubator.

"I thought it was your late-night snack. The desert snorted.

"Wait a minute, we're going to play, how can we fight if we don't eat enough to replenish our strength!" she didn't raise her head and continued to hold the noodles.

Watching a person who loves food eat, especially eating jajangmyeon so that the sauce doesn't stick to his lips, is indeed a pleasure and makes me have a great appetite. Desert thought about it, picked up the fourth Big Mac beef burger, and ate it with relish. It wasn't for nothing that he could be fat and become a giant as a child.

After they finished solving five Big Mac burgers, three catties of dumplings, and two large portions of fried noodles, Di Zhuojie finally came back.

Tiffany was holding her mobile phone and swiping the message on Fb, and when she saw Di Zhuojie coming back, she shook the mobile phone she was holding and didn't put it down.

Di Zhuojie on the screen, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold wire glasses, has a gentle appearance, a thin body, and a face that looks a little similar to Tiffany. But the tall hooked nose and thin lips brought out a bit of sharp and cold aura, and the eyes behind the lenses of the glasses were also unstoppable, exuding a fierce, shrewd, and implicit light.

He looked at Tiffany, his gaze softening slightly, but with a look of dissatisfaction and reproach.

Tiffany's expression flashed slightly, and it could be seen that she was in awe and awe of this brother, dodged Di Zhuojie's gaze, and without waiting for Di Zhuojie to ask, she told the reason for Di Laojin's illness.

Di Zhuojie frowned dangerously, raised his finger and raised it, and one of his subordinates walked over respectfully.

"There can't be interference here, go check if it's interference, and the source. Di Zhuojie instructed his subordinates.

"You're finally willing to get out of that kid's intensive care unit. Why, you were going to continue to mess with the old man and not go home tomorrow?" said Di Zhuojie, staring at Tiffany.

Tiffany put down her phone and remained silent.

"If you dare, you don't have to give the old man's order this time, I don't mind asking for that kid's life again, you should know that his life is like an ant in my eyes. Di Zhuojie's voice was cold.

"How dare you!" Tiffany blurted out.

"Hahahaha......" Di Zhuojie laughed, "you want to bet?"

"Who are you angry with? You yourself ran back and said that you were pregnant with that boy's child, and that he had abandoned you in a hurry, and that we would teach him a lesson, so that we might drive away his new love. ”

Di Zhuojie paused and said, "I know that kid has a bit of kung fu, and the old man's order is to cripple him and capture him alive, and if he can't be caught, he will be killed." “

"That's right! What is your identity, he dares to play with our eldest lady of the Di family, this is no longer your business alone! The majesty of the Di family can accommodate a deflated three-person wilderness?!"