Chapter 93 (Part I): The Investigator Takes Duty
181 First Trace
-Caiyue's Beijing Villa-
Xiao Xiang simply tidied up, and drove a silver RAV4 out of the villa and parked at a place diagonally opposite Min Shuo's villa.
"Is this a rented car?" asked Caiyue.
"Yes, it's not very conspicuous, and there are a lot of people driving this car now. Xiuxiang looked at Caiyue and said, "You don't have to accompany me, go back early." ”
"If it's not conspicuous, there are many people driving, and if it's traveling, why not rent a Dongfeng Honda CR-V, or an Audi Q5, or you just get a Volkswagen Bora, no, it's a Golf, and Volkswagen's new Jetta, it's everywhere. Cai Yue said casually.
"In this villa area, how can anyone drive a Jetta. Besides, where is it, I just like the space of this car, it looks like a travel car, and I won't suspect that it was driven by someone from the villa, at most I thought it was to help others deliver things. Because the grade of the car itself is not high enough, it will not be suspected of coming to the villa area. ”
"Bad theory, well, even if it's it. Cai Yue said, "It seems that you are afraid that others will contact the people who live nearby, you don't have to worry, even if you find out, it's fine." ”
"Don't be blindly confident here, go back early, I'm tired in the car, you don't have to accompany me. Xiang gave another eviction order to Cai Yue, who was still in the car.
"Hey, your family Minshuo?"
"Ah, where is it?" said Xiuxiang, who quickly brought her binoculars and watched.
"Hahaha. Caiyue here was already laughing back and forth, and said, "You're too tight, you won't go crazy if you follow it like this for three months." I'm very worried about you. ”
"No, you should worry about your life in the hospital. ”
"Okay, then I'm leaving. ”
It seems that when it comes to the hospital, Caiyue's interest is almost zero, so he quickly retreats.
-Outside Minshuo Villa-
Xiaoxiang hid in RAV4 alone, using a telescope to observe the movements in the target villa. Three hours passed, and the front door of Minshuo's villa was very quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the occasional roar coming from nowhere. While concentrating, Xiang suddenly heard a knock on the glass and was startled. It turned out that Caiyue had come, she was wearing a black hat, mask and sunglasses, covered tightly, and carrying a bag in her hand.
"How's it going, what's the situation?" Caiyue asked with concern.
"Nope. Xiaoxiang said categorically.
"I'm going out to play, see if you can use this outfit. By the way, how about you just sneak in? That way, you won't miss any of his movements at all times. Caiyue said and stuck out her tongue.
"Well, your idea is that I'm not far from being caught, so let's talk about it later. Xiang was still staring at the doorway, but Cai Yue wondered if she didn't oppose her fiercely.
"I have the feeling that you're a police officer. Cai Yue said, patting Xiang's head gently.
"Well, that's you, people think I'm a stalker. ”
"Whatever. "Saying this is indeed like Caiyue's attitude.
"Don't forget to eat something, I may not be able to come back at night, Auntie bought a lot of ingredients, what do you eat and make it yourself, if not, just ask Auntie to come over and cook vegetables, I put the phones of the employees of our villa on the sofa, you look at the book and write it." ”
"Good. ”
"I'm leaving. Cai Yue said and jumped out, and within 5 minutes drove a red car and set off.
Xiang glanced at the back of the car and remembered that Cai Yue had said that there was still a car in the garage that she could drive. However, Xiang still dismissed this idea, renting a car is a little safer, and the rent is not expensive.
For the current Han Xiuxiang, although her name and identity are about to change, she herself does not feel that she has changed at all, the money has become the number on the card, why has her life changed so much? Could it be that she was born as Cinderella? She does not know, but all the arrangements are the best arrangements. The career of tracking has just begun, and Xiuxiang already feels that there is a long way to go. "But I can't give up" She knew that there was no progress in today's temporary surveillance activities, and she immediately went to the group to find the reason, it turned out that his itinerary had changed temporarily, it seemed that he was in a certain recording studio, it turned out to be like this, Xiaoxiang immediately got a new itinerary, and secretly made up her mind in her heart: I won't sit still below. Seeing that the recording time is: 17:00-21:00, Xiuxiang decided to come out again at 20:00.
Returning to the villa, it is only 18:30 now, and it is really tiring to be in the car for three hours, Xiaoxiang thought, it seems that next time you can also consider finding a corner to try. When she opened the refrigerator and found that there were really a lot of ingredients, Xiuxiang first opened a package of flour, found the bread machine in the corner, pressed the switch to make bread, and then washed the rice and made rice. Taking out the chicken breast and vegetables from the refrigerator, Xiuxiang prepared a lighter dinner for dinner.
Now she has to adjust her weight, because the dance teacher is coming tomorrow, and her training career is about to begin, receiving classes three times a week for 6 hours each, and the rest of the time she trains on her own, but that's enough for Xiuxiang.
According to Caiyue's introduction and analysis of Xiaoxiang, the dance teacher can return to her normal level without saying 20 lessons, and for her who needs to learn new dances, she may be able to learn general skills just by relying on the video, and the other half of her can be guided. Because she has a great memory.
Xiao Xiang was noncommittal, but when she saw that the list of invited dance teachers was so long, Xiao Xiang realized that she was afraid that she would have to stuff countless things into it in six months, and it was not clear whether her brain exploded back, but it made Xiao Xiang feel ready to go, and she was full of confidence and motivation.