Text Chapter 129 Matchbox
This matchbox-sized thing, if you don't look closely, you really won't be found. If you look closely, this little black thing is still glowing with a dark red light. That's right, this is one step closer to Qiu Han's scrutiny, he has long been targeted, and no one is tracking, so simple that he can think of it with his ass, then your whereabouts are completely controlled by the other party, and there is no need to be stupid enough to send someone to follow you, and even make a plan before you leave.
Qiu Han picked it with his hand, the lines did not move, there was no sign of fixation on the surface, it seemed that it should be glued on by super glue, Qiu Han made a lot of effort, and finally ripped off the black "matchbox". I took it in my hand and got out of the bottom of the car.
When everyone saw Qiu Han's figure, they couldn't help but want to go over and ask what was going on. But he was stopped by the madman, this is Qiu Han's entrustment, in any situation before Qiu Han comes to a conclusion, the madman will never let anyone approach, the madman has always been calm, he knows that this is a responsibility.
Bu Er walked over directly, looking at the things in Qiu Han's hand, his face changed. Close to Qiu Han's ear, he whispered, "Did you find it on the side of the fuel tank?"
Qiu Han nodded and threw the "matchbox" to Bu Er.
Step Er looked at the black "matchbox", and saw that Qiu Han's lips kept moving, but he didn't make a sound, but Qiu Han could read Bu Er's lips: "At present, the latest tracking product - Zhangtu, in addition to all the functions of ordinary positioning trackers, has added recording, 360-degree camera without dead ends, electronic fence alarm, historical trajectory and other functions, and the most important thing is the drip alarm, that is to say, when you take it off, others already know that it is exposed!"
Step 2 paused and then said, "This one has been modified, it's heavier than the average one, I don't know what it's stuffed in?"
Qiu Han pondered for a few seconds and nodded.
I saw Bu Er holding it in his hand, tossing back and forth a few times, and then opened the black "matchbox", and handed it back to Qiu Han with a somewhat dignified face.
Qiu Han immediately saw a small circuit board, showing a few small numbers, which were not clear to the naked eye, Qiu Han picked up the mobile phone, turned on the shooting function, and under the magnification of the focal length, everything became clear.
The number was 06:52, and the mantissa was constantly changing, decreasing downward, and the board was surrounded by grayish-brown gelatinous objects. Qiu Han couldn't help but feel a pain in his head, and his eyes were cold. How could this kind of "cruel chewing gum" appear in China, and it is impossible to buy this forbidden item at all? This is also crazy?
It will explode in just over six minutes, and it will be powerful enough to kill two big scalpers. Qiu Han can't think about it so much, so he can only make emergency treatment first, and then take care of the rest of the things slowly.
Now that it has been exposed, there is nothing to hide, since it is so deliberate to kill us, then come! Qiu Han suddenly soared in momentum, raised the "matchbox" to a position parallel to his cheek, and showed a very strange smile that he couldn't guess, and his right hand cooperated to make a movement to wipe his neck, and then threw the thing directly to Step Er and said: "Step 2 gets on the car, and the others get on the car separately, and the distance between the cars is kept at about 100 meters!"
After saying that, Qiu Han got into the driver's seat, and the car shot out like a cannonball in an instant. Through the rearview mirror, Qiu Han saw that the two cars behind him had also started, and the madman actually exposed half of his body outside the top window in this cold wind, Qiu Han smiled reassuringly.
At the same time, in a building, two crippled men sitting in front of the LCD screen, when they saw Qiu Han's weird smile, their hearts were actually filled with chills, Qiu Han's movements came into their eyes, and they unconsciously reached out and touched their necks. There was a deathly silence in the room. After a long time, Mei Xiong's somewhat decadent voice sounded: "Lao Li, didn't you say that you won't be discovered?
"Lao Mei, are you scared, scared?" Li Bisha was close to roaring.
The two men known as the "perfect double cripple", one Mei Xiong and the other Li Bisha are so ghostly.
"Don't forget, we are worse off than dead, what is the use of money, what is the use of women? We have all of them, but are we normal men? All of this is given by him, so even if we die, we must pay him back. Li Bisha said again.
When a normal man thinks of money, he has endless money to spend, and when he thinks of women, he has a lot of women. But after losing his legs, he lost too much fun every time, and the feeling of having grapes and loving grapes but not being able to eat them was really devastating. His dream of being a great "emperor" was also cut short by his wheelchair. As soon as he thought of this, Mei Xiong's hatred ignited again.
"You're right, what kind of men are we? Let the people of the Qi family do it!I agree to the supply chain matter!" Mei Xiong was completely sent to the hell of revenge by Li Bisha's sentence "What kind of man is it".
After saying that, Mei Xiong beckoned, and the four masked men who had returned to him walked over and pushed his wheelchair out of the room. Li Bisha looked at Mei Xiong's disappearing back, and showed a sinister smile, this smile seemed to say, Mei Xiong, my present is also thanks to you, no matter what, you will never want to retreat, you will always have to accompany me, even if it is to go to hell......
Looking at his proud work again, Li Bisha chose to leave alone.
The wind hasn't stopped outside, and the snow is still drifting.
Speaking of returning to the highway, the snow on the road is already very thick, which does not affect the driving level of the autumn cold at all. As long as it is blown up, he and Bu Er will have no bones left in the car, and the two of them together will not be as strong as a big scalper.
The speed of one hundred and eighty miles is flying on the snowy highway, and the autumn cold heart is terrifyingly quiet. He remembered that the navigator in the car showed a bridge six kilometers away, and there was water. If you can arrive within the time of self-detonation, nothing will happen, but if you can't make it, a perfect "traffic accident" will occur: blow up the mailbox, the car will overturn and burn immediately, and everything will be traceless.
This "matchbox" cannot be thrown on the road, not to mention the passing vehicles, it will also cause traffic disruptions, and things will become more and more troublesome. What's more, this road may be a road of no return, and it is still unknown what will greet them behind......
"Hurry up, brother, it's less than three minutes. Bu Erfeng said lightly. It seems that this moment of life and death has nothing to do with him, it is a manifestation of the strong psychological quality of a soldier.
Qiu Han didn't make a sound, his eyes stared directly at the road in front of him, and the car was accelerated again and went crazy.