Chapter 205: Truth or Dare (Medium)
To be precise, when Xingtian talked about the TV series with his ex-wife, White Snake was still hiding in the back compartment of Yugong's van, just waiting for the night to be deeper and quieter.
An hour before midnight, the youngest member of the foul team took care to cover up the beam of the flashlight while examining the few items on the second floor of the villa. She had searched the first floor, and the paintings in the corridor had been taken down one by one, along with the walls behind them, and examined, but there was nothing suspicious.
When she joined the group, Xing Tian taught her that one of the big differences between a police search and a burglar's "sweep" is that the police must stare at things that seem worthless and find key clues from them. This truth is not difficult for even viewers who watch criminal investigation dramas to understand, but when a thief wants to put it into action, he has to ask himself to change his inherent behavior habits. I have to say that it took a little effort for White Snake to make significant improvements in the details. However, once she was faced with nothing, she couldn't help but wonder if her abilities were still flawed, and that was the case so far tonight.
"I'm fine!" said to them in a categorical manner that surprised them when they asked her if she could devote herself to action in her current state after the sun had gone down in the Dongyuan Printing House. 'Tomorrow is a great opportunity and probably the only chance for us to make decisive progress in the coming period. Yu Gong clenched his teacup tightly and said, "I don't want to put pressure on you, but there will be no 'colleagues' with strong martial arts skills to support you tomorrow." "For the sake of the two of them, I will do my job well!" said White Snake's voice.
The owner of the villa is not at home, and the other half of the row is empty; the pervasive haze makes tonight's Dizijiayuan like a mirage, and the residents of the community hardly like to stay up late, and at this hour they turn off the lights and go to bed; the patrol route and time interval of the security guards illuminated by flashlights have been basically clarified through a day's observation. From the perspective of the objective environment, Zheng Haohui's residence this time to collect all the information related to him hidden here, it was a relatively safe infiltration plan for White Snake. She still wore the lapel pin, but she was not equipped with a radio communication device, because the team could not get it. By collaring the needle, Yugong can keep an eye on her situation in real time and provide necessary help when she may be in trouble.
As had been predicted, trouble was not yet possible. Yu Gong can see from the screen transmitted to the smartphone that in addition to the things that have been checked one after another, there is also a different style of acting from the white snake in the past. Yes, she still shot so neatly, handling everything with care, carefully inspecting it and putting it back in place, but judging by her movements, she seemed to be braver or more impulsive than usual today. The number of times Yu Gong and White Snake have carried out burglary missions together is extremely limited, and the understanding of her performance in this regard is consciously or unconsciously generalized from Xingtian's description and subsequent video analysis. Those acquaintances reminded him that at times like these, young thieves were always cautious, and sometimes even timid, preferring to return in vain rather than startle the snake. And at this moment, the collar pin is pinned to her neckline, and Yugong can't see her expression, but according to the camera that occasionally shakes violently and her arms swing frequently in front of the camera, she feels that she seems to have completely let go of her hands and feet, just like an adolescent girl tidying up her wardrobe, and many of her past scruples have probably been thrown aside by her. Probably she doesn't feel too much pressure on this house today. Yugong didn't think there was anything out of the ordinary about her actions.
Late at night when Xing Tian and Zhuo Wu were dragged back to Beijing by him in this van, at the clinic of Director Zhang's lover, Zhuo Wu and White Snake sat opposite each other in the front hall. "You got out of the car yourself and left him alone in the car?" asked White Snake with a glare. A piece of flesh was rubbed off from his neck, and his elbow and waist were also hit, but fortunately he didn't hurt his bones. And the pain caused by the white snake's complaining eyes was much stronger than these injuries. "I told you that he got me out of the car. I don't know how to drive, I'm not a conductor, and I won't tell you, I was overwhelmed by the car without a driver. He told me to go down, and I thought he had a good idea, so I listened to him. "You can't tell he's trying to collide with that car? You ran away and let him hit the car with no one alone?" "If you want to call me cowardly, I admit it, I was really scared at the time. If you insist that I escape, I have nothing to say. Do I have to accompany him to crash the car to be brave and righteous enough......?" Alas, I didn't mean that. I mean, if it's dangerous, we can't leave our colleague behind, you should at least persuade him to get out of the car and run with you!"
Zhuo Wu jerked his body, then gritted his teeth and rubbed his waist, suppressed his voice and shouted, "Get out of the car and run together, and then we will be crushed to death together!" He was reminded of the vague scene of a few hours ago: he ran down the highway and dialed Yugong's mobile phone and asked loudly with a code, "Hey, is it Ildon (120)", and looked back to see the black Santana ready to crash into the side of the BMW as it turned. Unexpectedly, the unmanned "ghost BMW" turned out to be like having eyes, and did not turn a corner at all, but rushed out directly before going around the curve, breaking into the bumpy wild road next to it, full of stones and low bushes. It flashed its high beams, shook the front of the car a few times, and then shone on the stunned Zhuowu. As soon as Zhuo Wu vaguely reported the section of road they were on to Yugong, he saw the ghost BMW pounce on him like a hungry tiger. "Holy!" he panicked, panicked, and only ran and dodged as far as he could. Unfortunately, he can't compare to the protagonists in the movie who run faster than the car, and when he looks back several times, he sees the ghost BMW getting closer and closer. Finally, he felt that the front of the BMW was about to hit his buttocks, and was about to turn around again, when he suddenly heard the sharp sound of the wheels of another car rushing at him, and then he was hit and fell out. Bang! It wasn't the sound of him hitting the ground, but the explosion of two cars colliding, followed by the "bang" of glass breaking and parts splashing. Zhuo Wu fell hard, and his neck was also slashed by the bushes, and following the sound, he struggled to turn over, and vaguely saw two cars crowded around a towering boulder......
"Xingtian saved my life, I owe him!" Zhuo Wu pointed to the door of the clinic with trembling fingers, "You are worried about him and feel uncomfortable, and so am I! Do you need to replace the one who is now in it with me, or I lie in it with him?" In an instant, tears welled up in her eyes.
The door of the inner room opened, and Director Zhang's lover walked out with a frown. The white snake sobbed, and quickly wiped away his tears, Zhuo Wu lowered his head with a red face, and asked softly: "Auntie, how ...... is he "Not life-threatening, but not lightly injured. "Auntie" stepped closer and glanced at the two young men, "We bandaged him." He needed a good rest, a long one. Then she said to Zhuo Wu, "You too." "Okay, okay. "Go back and rest early, someone in the factory will ask, and Lao Zhang will say that he has sent you on a business trip." Oh yes. She went to the medicine cabinet and took out some medicine, took out a note, put it in a dark green cloth pocket and handed it to him, "These are some external medicines, and the usage is written on the note inside." "Thank you. Director Zhang's lover looked at the White Snake again, and continued to say to Zhuo Wu: "It's so late, let Lao Zhang drive you back?" "Oh, no need, thank you, thank you, thank you." Zhuo Wu glanced at the white snake, who was gently rubbing his face and didn't look at him, "I'll just take a taxi." After saying that, he waved his hand to "Auntie", turned around and walked out of the clinic.
When this scene happened, Yugong had already left the clinic, and later Director Zhang did not mention it to him, but only told him about the injuries of Xingtian and Zhuowu, and estimated their recuperation time this time. Therefore, in the van at the moment, what Yugong is most worried about is not the subtle changes of the white snake, but the summary of information from all aspects recently. "Zhuo Wu doesn't matter, right? Alas, I want to be able to crash into that BMW sooner...... Yes, I just ran to the side of it and pushed it against the big rock in one go...... At the corner of the corner, I was going to knock it out like this, but I didn't expect it to be a thief...... After getting out of the car, I looked and there was really no one driving. Damn, it can't be a Transformers or something, right?" Xingtian explained clearly, and the mystery of the ghost BMW manipulator had some eyebrows. However, that night, Yugong changed to BYD and rushed back to the scene of the incident, only to find that both cars were missing, pay attention to the news in the past few days, there is no report of a traffic accident on this section, and it seems that it is not handled by the traffic police. Yugong is not only worried about the unpredictability of his opponent, but also pondering: whether the fake doctor in Shanxi is a smoke bomb to divert his attention or a bait to lure out the foul team.
Suddenly, his train of thought was interrupted, because the picture sent back by the collar needle did not move, not that there was something wrong with the thing, but more like the white snake was reporting to him in this way.
The white snake's gaze rested on the locked door along with the camera's image. With no other gains elsewhere, White Snake thinks it's time to unlock the door and explore the secrets behind it. Yu Gong knew that the little girl was a little nervous, and even though the picture finally began to move slowly again, the door gradually approached. In fact, how could he not be the same himself?