Others can wait and see, but Li Yundao can't, because he has a well-sealed cardboard box in front of him, and when he entered the community in the evening, the security captain at the gate of the community handed it to him, saying that it was a very irresponsible courier who threw it at the gate of the community, and the security captain kindly put the box away for him. After thanking the enthusiastic security captain www.biquge.info pen~fun~pavilion, he put the box on the passenger side of the car, immediately turned the front of the car, and drove to a suspended construction site in the scenic spot.

The carton is not a printed courier note, but Li Yundao's address, name and telephone number in the rose garden printed on ordinary A4 paper. He had already listened to it with his ear in the car just now, and there was no unusual sound coming from inside.

It was dark and moonless, the night wind was getting stronger, and only the whistling of the northwest wind could be heard on the empty abandoned construction site. He squatted in front of the box and hesitated for a long time, finally sighed, shook his wrist slightly, the three-edged knife slipped into the palm of his hand, the palm of his hand gently stroked the box, the sealing tape was cut by the sharp tip of the knife, and the upper cover of the carton slowly opened silently. Just now he weighed, the box is not heavy, it can even be said to be very light, at this time opened it and found that it was stuffed with paper balls, in the center of the paper balls, there is a Nokia straight mobile phone that is rare to see now, this kind of mobile phone Li Yundao is not a stranger, the Ruan family crazy girl used this mobile phone as a hidden weapon to "sneak attack" himself, and later the mobile phone that was used as a hidden weapon became Li Yundao's first mobile phone after going down the mountain. After a few years, this kind of mobile phone that will not break for a long time is now extremely difficult to find on the market.

After thinking about it, he turned on the phone, and after the familiar sound of turning it on, the mobile phone vibrated again and again -- text messages! Li Yundao picked up the mobile phone, skillfully pressed the mobile phone button, and opened the unread text message.

"Li Yundao, if you want the little girl to come back alive, she will honestly do what I say. ”

"Tomorrow morning, take this mobile phone to the vicinity of the Olympic Sports Center, find a way to get rid of the police and national security who are staring at you, and when you really get rid of those tails, I will send you the next instructions." ”

"Li Yundao, I know you are very smart, but don't think about tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless, the little girl's life is in your hands now, whether you want her to die or her live, it's all in your thoughts. ”

Li Yundao did not call back the number that sent the text message, he was 100% sure that the next time he sent an order, the cunning "Silver Snake" would definitely change to another unfamiliar number. China's Internet e-commerce is extremely developed today, although the real-name system of mobile phone numbers has long been realized, but policy loopholes still exist, and almost everyone can effortlessly get a few new numbers on a treasure that no one has ever used.

Holding the mobile phone, Li Yundao slowly got up, but he quickly squatted down again, stretched out the paper balls stuffed in the box one by one, and turned on the flashlight function on his mobile phone. This is a copy of the "Qiantang Evening News" just published last night, which shows that the other party is now in an environment at least can buy a copy of the "Qianjiang Evening News" that has been gradually declining in West Lake City, in the era of mobile Internet, this kind of communication relying on paper carriers has long been abandoned by the young people of West Lake, people who have the habit of reading newspapers, the age should be at least thirty-five or six years old, and it is likely to have the experience of working in government agencies, generally speaking, enterprise employees in the society have the opportunity and time to consume in reading newspapers and periodicals.

He glanced at the contents of the newspaper again, and yesterday's "Qianjiang Evening News" was all about how complete the preparations for the E30 summit were, and a certain leader gave a high positive evaluation to the preparatory work. The eye finally fell on the middle of a newspaper, the middle piece of this paper has been cut out of a square hole, looking at the incision should be with a knife and a ruler, the incision is quite smooth, the hole shape is very square rectangle.

Li Yundao frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone, opened the browser and directly logged in to the official website of Zhejiang North Daily Media, although "Qianjiang Evening News" is close to being suspended, but it was also a key newspaper at the vanguard level under Zhejiang North Daily Media, and the daily publication content will be uploaded to the official website the next night to facilitate readers with electronic reading habits. I found yesterday's electronic version of "Qianjiang Evening News", and turned to the version with missing content, the content of the small piece of tofu that was dug up, and the title read, "South Korean President Kim Hee-sun and his entourage arrived at the West Lake and stayed at the Linhu Hotel, and they tasted Hangzhou cuisine for the first time and praised it."

This is a very ordinary article on the E30 summit process of the commendation draft, generally praised the reception work of the Linhu Hotel in all aspects, has been highly recognized by the South Korean side, Li Yundao carefully read the article three times, the protagonist of the article is not the celibate strong woman president, the whole article is to sing an ode to the Linhu Hotel, from the point of view of length, it should be instructed by the propaganda system, it is estimated that the master behind the hotel has gone to the relationship of the Propaganda Department. But such an article, which resembles a soft advertisement, has been cut and collected, which is a very strange thing in itself.

The strong night wind blew the newspapers that Li Yundao spread out on the construction site in all directions, and in the end only an empty carton and the broken newspaper that Li Yundao dragged in the palm of his hand remained. Folding the newspaper back into his pocket, he crouched down to take a closer look at the cardboard box on the floor. The square-shaped kraft paper box is only two palms wide, and the depth is very close to most of the palms, but unfortunately there are no patterns printed on it, so I can't see anything unusual. He picked up the carton, leaned in, sniffed, and frowned slightly—he had smelled the smell of the box, it was a carton that had once contained food. When Li Yundao first arrived in West Lake, he took Shili and Xiaoman to walk around the streets and alleys of West Lake, and tasted a lot of West Lake special snacks, including this kind of flour-wrapped radish shredded snacks, which the locals of West Lake called "oil Donger". In the early years, most of the vendors who set up stalls on the street to sell oil Donger were mixed with stinky tofu to sell, so oil Donger was often mixed with a smell of stinky tofu, and now the city management is strict, and the hawkers who drag tricycles on the street to sell oil Donger are almost invisible, but someone has created a "Wang's oil Donger" brand in the West Lake, and now many branches have been opened in various districts of the West Lake, selling the characteristics of oil Donger and stinky tofu. Li Yundao and Shili liked this taste very much, but Zhang Xiaoman, who usually has a soft spot for food, frowned when he heard this name.

"Well, at least it's certain that this guy likes to eat oil. Li Yundao muttered to himself, "Read the newspaper and eat oil Dong'er, it seems that there is a good chance that eight # nine out of ten should be a native of West Lake!" Wenxin is not a native of West Lake, Li Yundao has long heard Qin Xiaoxiao mention this, Yuan Ziyi said that Wenxin is a hidden spy codenamed "Silver Snake", so this guy who likes to eat oil Dong'er and read newspapers is likely to be the legendary "Golden Snake".

He flipped over the antique-grade Nokia in his hand again, and failed to find anything unusual back and forth several times, and finally had to sigh and say: "I have a soft spot for Nokia, this guy's personality seems to be very stubborn!"

After squatting for a while in the night wind, he put the box back in the car and jumped into the jeep to start the engine. When driving out of the construction site, there was a car parked on both sides of the door, and there were no street lights near the construction site, and it was dark and rumbling, and it was impossible to see if there was anyone inside, but Li Yundao knew that Ruan Xiaoliu should have sent someone to follow him, on the one hand, he was afraid that something would happen to him, and on the other hand, he was also worried that Li Yundao would really be led by the nose by terrorists.

Seeing Li Yundao's Beijing jeep turn onto the road, two cars that had just been like ghosts in the dark started their engines at the same time and quickly followed.

In one of the cars, the young man in the passenger seat reported to the communicator: "Director, the target leaves the construction site, and the visual inspection should be home." ”

"What did he do on the construction site?"

"Because there were no lights on the construction site, we had to look at it from afar with a thermal detector, and he seemed to open a box in the open area of the construction site, squatted on the ground for a while, stood for a while, and finally took a box back to the car. ”

"What box? I order you, when he leaves the car, you get the box back for me at once, and let the technology test it. The newly appointed head of the anti-terrorism department of the provincial department ordered.

The young man hesitated a little: "Director, this is likely to startle the snake." ”

Director Qiu sneered: "Do you think that if you show up, he won't know anything?" Hmph, do what I say, this little fox is much more cunning than a terrorist, keep an eye on him for me, E30 will open tomorrow, if something goes wrong, you two will come to see me!"

After Director Qiu finished speaking, he hung up the phone coldly, leaving the two young people in the car looking at each other.

The young man who drove scolded a classic national curse, and then said: "This peach picking is also so arrogant, it's the first time I've seen it." ”

The young man in the passenger seat also slapped the communicator on his thigh: "This official deserves ...... Eh, tell me, this Director Li is so good, how did he become a member of the terrorists?"

The young man driving the car snorted and said: "My brother-in-law is in the city bureau, I have inquired, and it is said that the terrorists arrested the daughter of a martyred police officer of the Dongcheng Branch of the Public Security Bureau, and Director Li seems to have adopted the orphan of the sacrificed comrade-in-arms, so he had no choice but to let go of a very key terrorist in this morning's operation." ”

"Rub!" the young man in the passenger seat slapped his thigh, "What's the fuck going on here? If you want to say bad, it's still the most fucking bad thing about those terrorists, his grandmother's, caught, Lao Tzu shot one by one, and killed them all." ”