Chapter 9: A Stormy Night

The old man asked for a fried cake, Sinan took his rice bowl, walked to the old man and sat down: "Uncle, you often come to eat fried cakes?"

The old man was startled, and looked at her with a gloomy and cold face: "I don't come often." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Yes, you were here two days ago. I recognize you. The last four words, Sinan said a little slowly.

"Probably. "The old man was calm.

Sinan was bored and ate his own food, and the old man was also slowly eating fried cakes. Sinan wiped his mouth after eating, got up and went to the proprietress to hang up the account, and chatted nonsense: "Sister Wu, you have lost weight recently, have you lost weight?"

All women love to listen to this, and the proprietress laughed like a popcorn: "Where is it, it's still like that." ā€

The old man also came to settle the bill, Sinan stared at him, the old man just couldn't see it, put ten yuan and went out, Sinan followed and leaned against the door, watching the old man, the old man walked to the corner, looked back at Sinan, and found that Sinan was leaning like a dangerous building staring at him with blazing eyes, the old man paused, turned around and left. Sinan didn't see the two gangsters either, and after the old man disappeared, she turned around and came back. Looking at the time, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Sinan decided to go to bed. If you have to kill people at night, it's useless to be afraid, success or failure is a hammer. She's got the upper hand and always has some chance of winning.

In the evening, dark clouds pressed up from the west, rolling up gusts of wind and sand. Sinan had already cleaned up, she sat quietly, staring at the second and minute hands, constantly recalling the weather that night in her mind, and constantly simulating her own plan. The day of the accident was after twelve o'clock in the evening, the weather was too bad, the restaurant closed before ten o'clock, she planned to go out at half past ten, more than an hour was enough, not to mention her own territory.

At 10:15, Sinan put on a professional electrical protective suit, hung the electrician's bag around his waist, carefully fastened the insulated boot straps, and then turned off all the lights in the house, stood quietly in the dark, breathed steadily, and after adapting to the darkness, she pushed open the door and came to the courtyard, there was a moist smell in the air, the strange calm before the rainstorm, Sinan walked against the wall, came to the courtyard wall, stepped lightly on the brick hole in the wall, and climbed to the roof. She crawled slowly on the roof, and in the dark night before the storm, she was like a black cat patrolling the territory, and the dark blue waterproof electrician uniform blended perfectly in the night.

She walked over to the telephone pole that had been working during the day, leaned down and looked around, the narrow street empty. She climbed down the wall, used a vise to unscrew the padlock of the transformer box, and took out a small flashlight to illuminate the inside, skillfully manipulating. First cut off a few power supplies, then take out the wires to do a good job of bridging, and then close the switch, so that several sets of lines are connected. Closing the door of the substation, she climbed back to the wall, picked up the insulating rod and the clothes pole with the hook that had just been placed there - she carefully wound the black insulating tape for the hook part - reached the wire coiled on the pole, and when she got the wire, she separated it very carefully, and wrapped the wire with black electrical tape around the black insulating rod, exposing the metal wire.

After doing all this, she looked at the time, eleven seventeen. She pulled the telescopic insulating rod to the longest and slipped down to make sure she could touch the gangster's face. Holding the insulating rod in her hand, she leaned down and slowly moved on the roof until she came to a suitable position, lay down, and waited for the rabbit.

After countless deductions and evaluations in her mind, she chose this position. It was a narrow road with no gates within five meters on either side, so that the two gangsters would not be lying in front of any house and causing trouble to others, and secondly, it was the only way to get to the back door of her house.