On Friday, Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun went out together and told Xu Yinghong that they were going to see Mrs. Liang.

Song Yiran often went to see Mrs. Liang, and since she was on winter vacation, she would occasionally stay with Mrs. Liang in the hospital, Xu Yinghong had long been used to it.

"Go ahead, don't be empty-handed, buy something for your master on the way!" the old lady was not easy.

Song Yiran nodded, "Don't worry, my eldest brother's condition is much better, and now his vital signs have been very stable, and the doctors say it's a miracle!"

Xu Yinghong watched the two children go out and began to work on their own affairs. After the New Year, spring will start soon, and there are many things to do!

Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran drove directly to Lei Qianjun's company.

The two of them dressed up in disguise in the company.

Lei Qianjun changed into a cadre outfit with four pockets, a pen on his pocket, a pair of flat glasses with no prescription, and a briefcase for cadres, which looked quite like that.

Song Yiran glanced at it a few times, and always felt that something was wrong, "You should find a hat to wear, your hair is too short, something is wrong at first glance." ”

Even if Lei Qianjun has become a self-employed person, the habit of staying in his bones still can't be changed. When his hair is longer, he feels uncomfortable, and he always has to cut it short to feel like himself.

"Don't use it?"

"Yes!"

Deng Zhiqi hurriedly said: "Yes, there are really hats." After a while, I found an ordinary worker's hat. This kind of hat is very common, and it can be worn by workers and cadres without being obtrusive.

"With glasses, it's to block your eyes. Your eyes are too sharp, it's not good, and the effect of covering it will come out. This hat is to block your hair, and it means the same as glasses to block your eyes. She said as she reached out and took her hat and put it on for Lei Qianjun.

"How?"

Deng Zhiqi gave a thumbs up and said, "Don't say it, it feels really different when you wear this hat! ”

"That is to say, we went to the teahouse to inquire about the news, not to arouse suspicion. Song Yiran said: "Okay, you wait for me outside, and I'll be fine in a while." ”

Lei Qianjun and Deng Zhiqi went out.

Song Yiran locked the door, checked the window again, and pulled the curtains and door curtains tightly, leaving no seams, and then entered the space with a few clothes.

Lei Qianjun also knew that Song Yiran was bound to enter the space in disguise, so he stood guard outside the house to prevent anyone from having a chance to approach this room.

Deng Zhiqi found a leeward place to smoke, and before he finished smoking a cigarette, Song Yiran opened the door and walked out. Deng Zhiqi first saw a pair of old-fashioned black cotton shoes, and then when he looked up, he was taken aback, and the cigarette in his hand was scared away.

Lei Qianjun was also surprised, Song Yiran in front of him combed a low bun, this is an old hairstyle, in the impression, only older people, at least old ladies who have become mothers-in-law will comb this hairstyle. I don't know how she got it, the skin on her face has become dark and wrinkled, and she looks more than twenty years old. The clothes she wore were also old styles, and the wide clothes concealed the girl's figure, and I don't know how thick the cotton clothes were wearing inside, which made her whole person very strong, and anyone who looked at it would think that the person in front of her was a woman in her forties who was accustomed to labor, and would not associate her with a girl of eighteen or nineteen.

"Oh, yes. Song Yiran reached into his coat pocket and took out an old black-rimmed glasses. A person's appearance and skin color can be changed through makeup, and the body shape can also present an illusion through the matching of clothes, but people's eyes are not so easy to change.

Song Yiran's eyes were too bright and bright, and now she didn't have contact lenses, so in order to make sure that she simply covered her eyes with black-framed glasses, and the effect came out at once.

"How's that, isn't it?"

Lei Qianjun nodded, "I guess Aunt Zhao won't recognize you here, let's go!"

After packing up, the three people went to the old alley teahouse where Li Ye often went.

"This name is quite interesting!" Song Yiran whispered to Lei Qianjun biting his ears, the two of them are very similar to the traditional middle-aged couple from the image, the man is like stopping aging at this age, and the woman is aging several times faster than the man, so it seems that there is a gap between the age of the husband and wife.

Lei Qianjun didn't speak, looked at the people in the room quietly, and soon made a discovery.

There were two people sitting in the corner, their eyes vigilant, looking at the guests in the room from time to time, and paying special attention to the guests who entered the door.

It seems that they should be Li Ye's people.

The three of them ordered a pot of tea and two snacks.

Probably because Deng Zhiqi has been here a few times, the people in the store are very low in their guard against this table.

After two cups of tea, Li Ye came in with someone and asked the guy in the store for a private room as usual.

The three of them looked at each other silently, ready to start.

About five minutes after Li Ye entered, Deng Zhiqi went to the bathroom and came back after a while, with water droplets still dripping from his hands. He sat down in his seat, took a handkerchief out to wipe his hands, and whispered to Lei Qianjun: "There is no one in the private room, you should have slipped through the back door." ”

In the past, Deng Zhiqi was afraid of startling the snake, and he didn't look at it with the past, but after seeing it today, he realized that there was no one in the private room at all.

"People shouldn't have gone far, let's go over to find clues, and you go first when you check out. ”

The trio went their separate ways.

Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran are both masters of tracking, and when they came to the back door of the teahouse, they found that there was an alley behind the teahouse, and the alleys extended in all directions, and there were many places to go.

"Brother Lei, let's look carefully! He can't bring no one, right? There are many people, and there will always be clues. ”

Lei Qianjun nodded, and the two of them searched down the alley, and soon made a discovery.

"It's all ordinary houses here, and most of the residents are ordinary people, and there are many people, and it's very inconvenient to go in and out. ”

Lei Qianjun said: "You have a point, why don't we go to the other side and have a look." ”

"Let's go!" the two men changed directions and walked towards the other exit of the alley.

Most of the houses here are courtyard houses, covering a wide area, and all of them are independent courtyards, not ordinary people. The alley is also quiet, with few people walking around.

"Look ......"

In front of a house not far away, there were two people leaning on the north wind to smoke, and the two of them looked up at the surrounding situation from time to time, and naturally found Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran.

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