Chapter 146: A Crisis Approaching
For the old man who said that he felt a stomachache because of the drink, Cong Ye couldn't help but look at it twice. It is clear that the other party is lying. Cong Ye watched him buy a drink from the store downstairs, and when he came out of the store, he started drinking, and it was only less than five minutes before and after he finished drinking and came upstairs. What drink causes such a quick reaction? Now is not the ninth winter, but the Mid-Autumn season, even if the old man's stomach is not suitable for room temperature drinks, it should not be so soon to have a stomachache. Besides, as a sixty-seven-year-old man, don't you know whether your body is suitable for drinking room temperature drinks?
Listening to the other party's accent, it is obvious that he is not a local, but he is somewhat similar to the people from the province where the troops were stationed not far away when he was a soldier.
There was also the young man who came up behind the old man, and his intuition told him that this person was the old man who had been following the old man in front. Because when Cong Ye stood at the window, it was obvious that he saw him, and at the moment when the old man turned around, he deliberately turned his head to look at the plaque of the medical hall on the second floor to avoid the old man's gaze. Immediately, he followed the old man to the second floor.
Cong Ye thought to himself, why did the young man follow the old man upstairs, weren't he afraid of being discovered by the old man?
When Cong Ye carefully observed the posture of the young man, it was during the training in the army that the instructor said to them:
"As a soldier, you have to pay attention to your image at all times. As the saying goes, standing like a pine and sitting like a clock, this is the image that a real soldier should have. β
Whether young people walk or sit down, they all smell like soldiers. Out of suspicion of this, Cong Ye deliberately observed the young man's right index finger. There are obviously some calluses on it, no need to ask, the young man named Zhao Qin in front of him must often touch the gun, so the index finger of his right hand is calloused because he often pulls the trigger, which means that Zhao Qin is undoubtedly a policeman.
"Who will be the person being followed by the police? Why did the old man who called himself 'Huang Rongmin' deliberately pretend to be sick and enter the infirmary? Could this qiΔ be a coincidence? β
As soon as Cong Ye thought of this, the young man just stood up and left. Cong Ye looked downstairs from the window again, and saw that the other party had just gone downstairs and answered a phone call, because it was far away, and he couldn't hear the content of the call at all. Cong Ye, who was anxious to find out the truth of the matter, turned back to Yan Tingcheng and said:
"Sister Allure, I'll go down."
After speaking, he went downstairs without waiting for Yan Chengcheng to answer.
Yan Qingcheng didn't care about the five people, after all, there were five girls in the hospital, and Cong Ye had long been a little restrained, so everyone thought that Cong Ye had gone out for a walk.
When he came to the street, Cong Ye wanted to find the old man, but he turned around and didn't find the old man, so he could only follow the young man Zhao Qin from a distance. Seeing that the other party came to the door of a small hotel on a street behind the medical center, a few young people immediately came up. Congye didn't dare to get closer, so he could only walk straight over. After waiting for more than half an hour, he turned back, and after inquiring with the waiter at the front desk, he finally confirmed his judgment, and the young man and the person who came later were policemen. However, the waiter only told SΓΉ Congye that they were police, and he didn't say anything about what he was doing at the hotel. Cong Ye could roughly guess that it should be the old man who lived here, and Zhao Qin and the others came for the old man.
"Waiter, is there a guest named 'Huang Rongmin' here?"
The waiter glanced at Cong Ye, but still replied:
"No, those policemen just now also asked for that name."
The waiter's words were obviously the purpose of suing Cong Ye and Zhao Qin for coming here. Cong Ye also knew that the name that the other party said in the medical hall was definitely not his real name.
"What's the name of the person the police are looking for?"
"Why are you asking about this?"
There was no way, Cong Ye could only take out his military ID card, open it and put it in front of the waiter's eyes, before replying:
"I and the previous police officers are here for one thing, but the unit is different."
The waiter glanced at Cong Ye's military ID card before he said reassuringly:
"The person the police came to find is called Hou Jingkui, a native of Luolin City, Xiguang Province, who lives in Room 307."
At this point, Cong Ye also had a plan in his heart.
"Help me open one, just next to 307."
After opening the room, Cong Ye took the key to room 305, went upstairs and waited for a while, then went around the street, and when it was time for dinner, he went back directly.
"It's time for Brother Cong Ye to come back, and I'm just going to call you."
Guo Xiaoqian, who opened the door for Cong Ye, opened his mouth and said.
"What, did you just make dinner?"
"Yes, Brother Cong Ye, didn't you come back smelling the smell of food, did you?"
"Hehe, I don't have such a good sense of smell, I'm a sheep."
After dinner, Bai Wei ti yì went out for a walk together, but Cong Ye said:
"Go ahead, I've got something to attend to."
"Brother Cong Ye, isn't it, what can you do here in Guanhai?"
Guo Xiaoqian is becoming more and more clingy to the leaves, although Bai Wei and the others also have this question in their hearts, they still opened their mouths to stop Guo Xiaoqian and said:
"Xiaoqian, let's go around the neighborhood and rest, don't disturb Brother Cong Ye."
Guo Xiaoqian stuck out her tongue at Bai Wei and didn't say anything more.
Cong Ye saw doubts in everyone's eyes, especially Yan Chengcheng. After coming downstairs, he still sent a message to Yan Tingcheng, which read:
Allure, I'm not going back to sleep tonight, you don't have to leave the door for me. Don't worry, I'll explain it to you later. Bush leaves.
The more Cong Ye said this, the more worried Yan Chengcheng became. She knew very well that Cong Ye was watching the sea, just like Guo Xiaoqian said just now, where was there anything he needed to deal with? It can't be that the leaves have discovered something, right? I thought back to what had happened in the last day or two, and the people I had met. In addition to Yan Zhongwei and Lu Qinbing, the clientele of the investor, they were the two people who saw a doctor in the medical center this afternoon. Is there something wrong with those two people?
Yan Tingcheng didn't find any clues from the two of them, so she wasn't sure if Cong Ye was suspicious because of those two, so she had to find out.
Because Yan Tingcheng was worried about her heart, the five girls walked on the street, and they rarely heard her voice. Bai Wei is a careful person, although no one asks, they can guess that Yan Chengcheng has become so preoccupied because of Cong Ye.
Cong Ye came to the street where the inn was located, and chose a small restaurant diagonally opposite the hotel, from which not only could you clearly see the scene of the front desk of the hotel, but also the window of room 307 on the third floor of the hotel. So, Cong Ye ordered two dishes, asked for a bottle of high liquor, and poured himself up. Although he had already eaten dinner, and because of Yan Qingcheng's excellent craftsmanship, Cong Ye was still very full. However, in order to keep an eye on the old man, he had to force himself to eat some more. Most of the time, Congye is drinking, and rarely touches the dishes on the table.
Until more than nine o'clock, a taxi stopped at the door of the hotel, and it was the old man, Hou Jingkui, who got out of the car. Cong Ye also stood up to settle the account, and was just about to lift his feet to go out, when he saw the policemen who were still dressed in civilian clothes reappeared on the street in the afternoon. Cong Ye had no choice but to sit down again and wait patiently.
Seeing a few policemen walking around for a while, there were two people walking directly towards the hotel where Cong Ye was, Cong Ye thought to himself, fortunately, there was no Zhao Qin who went to the hospital in the afternoon, otherwise he would recognize himself. Don't you know that although Cong Ye didn't know them, Sun Min and the two who came over knew Cong Ye. Because they wanted to secretly protect him and Yan Chengcheng, the police of the Guanhai City Bureau almost had a photo of Cong Ye and Yan Chengcheng, and besides, there were photos on the "Home of Heroes" website.
Cong Ye's appearance in this small restaurant naturally attracted Zhao Qin's attention, and he remembered that when Jia Ju gave him the task, he had reminded him that Cong Ye had been a scout, so Zhao Qin was a little suspicious that Cong Ye would have been following him since the medical hall. So he sent Sun Min and Mao Wei, who Cong Ye had never met, to come over, wanting to test the purpose of Cong Ye's appearance here.
The two walked into the small restaurant, and when they walked past Cong Ye, Mao Wei deliberately stopped and looked at Cong Ye carefully, and asked tentatively:
"You're the Doctor in the House of Heroes, aren't you?"
The other party's words made Cong Ye understand that his appearance still aroused the suspicion of that Zhao Qin.
"Yes, I'm Congye."
"Aren't you in a dry retreat in the capital?"
"How did you get to Guanhai?"
"Isn't this a holiday, come back and see."
"Oh, that's right. Doctor Cong, to tell you the truth, you have won glory for our man. β
"Brother Mao, don't be insincere. Since the appearance of the 'Hero's House', I have been nagging by my sister-in-law, right? β
"Go, you little kid with no hair knows what. By the way, Dr. Cong, how can you say that you are also a celebrity, how can you come to eat in such a small restaurant? β
"Wherever I'm a celebrity, I live in a small hotel across the street, trying to save trouble."
After saying a few more words, Sun Min and Mao Wei also ordered two dishes, and one of them ordered a bottle of beer and drank it slowly.
Seeing that the two policemen stayed, Cong Ye could only get up and leave, and he couldn't go to the hotel rashly, for fear that if he met the old man, it would be bad to arouse the suspicion of the other party. Although he didn't know Hou Jingkui's situation, the other party should know him very well. First of all, on the "Home of Heroes", there is a detailed introduction to his life, and secondly, if Hou Jingkui is really here to deal with himself and Yan Chengcheng, then there must be other channels to understand himself.
Walking out of the hotel, Congye walked around the street to a street behind the small hotel, but near the back street of the small hotel, the location was the courtyard of a company. There is a communication room at the entrance of the company, and in the yard, there is a rather large dog cage on one side of the communication room, and there is a big dog lying on his stomach in the cage. Cong Ye watched for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to enter the yard without alarming the dog in the cage, so he had to give up in the end.
When he came back again, he saw that the two policemen were still drinking just now, and looked up at the room on the third floor of the hotel, and saw that the light in room 307 had been extinguished, so Cong Ye raised his feet and entered the hotel, and came to the 305 room on the third floor that was open next to 307
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