The Minjiu Expressway service area is far away from other service areas in both directions, so there are really a lot of guests resting here.

Although it is not a peak area for tourism, there are still a few large buses with tours of different ages that stop here to rest.

The daylight at noon is the most likely to make people sleepy, and they are tired when they are in the sun.

Staring at Dong Bo all the time, Monet felt that her eyes were sore and sore, but she was now half a public figure, and it was too risky to get out of the car, so she could only stay where she was.

After a stop, Dong Bo turned around and got into the car, just when everyone thought he was going to start driving, this guy went around in a circle and parked the car back to its original position.

The other hitchhiker happened to be parked on the side at a distance from him, and after observing the situation for a while, the mountain eagle used the transponder to inform him: the prey is calling, the prey is calling.

As soon as the words fell, Dong Bo's car door was pushed open again, he walked down with the phone, and threw the deflated cigarette case in his other hand on the ground at random.

Zeng Jin sat up straight, "He's going to buy cigarettes." ”

Sure enough, I saw him go around the back of the car in the direction of the supermarket.

Luo Yang clenched the door handle, "I'll take a look." But he was grabbed by Monet suddenly, "You have been following Xing Zhaoyang's side, Dong Bo may know you." ”

Zeng Jin had already gotten out of the car, "I'll go." ”

The small supermarket in the service area, although the sparrows are small, are full of organs. Dong Bo was on the phone and buying cigarettes, and Zeng Jin followed him, listening to his conversation with the earpiece all the way.

"What is urging, this is going back, the female doctor calls and you can deal with it casually, saying that I went to pee. Pay attention to the tone, that woman has been with my uncle for many years, and there is no good fruit for offending her. ”

I don't know what the other party said, Dong Bo sneered, "She, it's not simple, she was born as a top female in the special forces, a doctor of medicine, and she is more ruthless than me, that person last time, hey~ I get goosebumps when I think about it now." ”

The other side of the earpiece continued to talk, and it took a while before Dong Bo answered, "Anyway, Xing Zhaoyang's side, the female doctor asked him to break his leg in the third watch, and he definitely couldn't delay the fifth watch, and ah, just now Ah San sent me a message saying that he took a few brothers out, who let him out?" …… Downtown deals? How did I not know? …… Damn, my uncle is black enough, do you want so much? ”

"Sir, what exactly do you want to choose, and do you want me to help you?" Miss shopping guide walked up to Zeng Jin and asked gently.

Zeng Jin looked at the various sanitary napkins on the counter: those with wings at night and those without wings during the day, "There are quite a lot of varieties, so let my girlfriend buy them herself later." ”

The shopping guide couldn't hold back a smile and watched Zeng enter and exit the supermarket.

In the car, Monet and Luo Yang waited for Zeng Jin's answer with expectant eyes, and he pondered for a long time, "The situation is a bit complicated, Dong Wanchang may have to take action against Yang today." ”

"How?" Monet's nerves immediately tensed.

"The reason why Dong Wanchang can't get along with Zhaoyang so much is because he tied his son's death to Zhaoyang."

Luo Yang was silent, and Monet asked, "Is his son's death related to Xing Zhaoyang?" ”

"It's not directly related, his son is suicidal and depressed because he doesn't feel in his legs."

Monet felt as if a small air conditioner was blowing cold air into her sweaty pores, and her body was cold, "So? ”

"Dong Wanchang seems to be planning to abolish Zhaoyang's two legs first......"

It was nearly two o'clock when Dong Bo started the car. The group in the city had an appointment of three o'clock, and there was still an hour left.

They don't know how far away Xing Zhaoyang's place is, all they can do at the moment is to follow up, hoping that the road that Dong Bo led will not let them fall short.

Obviously, every second counts, but he still has to watch Dong Bo splash on the highway, obviously he doesn't look at the road conditions in front and behind him and changes lanes at will, but he still sticks out his head to argue with others, do you think this is an urban road? It's high speed!

Half an hour later, the car drove into an abandoned factory area, which was a dilapidated factory for hundreds of kilometers, and had been idle for several years.

Zeng Jin and a few other hitchhikers followed far away and stopped outside the factory.

The business scope of this factory is very wide, and there are all kinds of things, and the place where Dong Bo parked should have been used for dyes and paints, and the number of years of visual abandonment was longer than that of the surrounding factories, so there was almost nothing to use in the monitoring equipment, and it was almost damaged.

Make sure there is no monitoring, and things will be easy to do.

Several people got out of the car with their equipment and found their places silently.

It was a hundred-meter-long and wide yard, with oil drums discarded everywhere, and a warehouse facing the gate, with a large double-open iron gate tied to iron chains, which were full of rust, but they did not affect the use.

The door was closed tightly, and there was no gap at all. The windows of the warehouse are high and narrow, so if you use them as an escape window, only children can get through.

To the right of the warehouse was a small room, boxy like a matchbox, with only one window, blocked by an army-green curtain.

It was spring, and the weather was dry and windy, and the curtains were blown by the wind and kept beating the window sash, making a crackling sound.

Zeng Jin leaned against the wall, followed by Luo Yang and Monet, as well as the other members of the group.

He observed his surroundings and then turned into the walkie-talkie. They were accompanied by two snipers and two dozen SWAT officers.

The snipers climbed onto the roof of the opposite factory building and found the best position, while the rest of the group dispersed around the warehouse.

Soon, everyone settled in. Zeng Jin took Luo Yang and the others to jump into the courtyard from the corner of the wall, stepping on the dirt under their feet, and getting closer to the target in front of them.

Xing Zhaoyang's car and another jeep were parked in the middle of the yard, and the sound of gambling came from the matchbox room: 5 of squares or aces of hearts......

Luckily, there are no dogs in the area. Monet thought, and as he passed by, he paused at the door of the hut. On the inside of the wooden door full of holes, next to the stove, there is a leather bag, which is a limited edition black handbag of a well-known brand.

Monet, who is usually not very interested in these bags, brands, and limited editions, has also been instilled a lot since his eldest sister came into contact with this industry, because it may be helpful for the investigation of cases, so he has learned a little about it intentionally or unintentionally. Including which brand of bag Xing Zhaoyang likes, she knows everything.

It's not that I deliberately understand it, but every time I see it, I invisibly form a memory in my mind.

This one is the bag he carried when he moved his luggage into the crew. Even the object hanging on the zipper is exactly the same: One Piece Luffy.

Noticing the pause in her gaze, Luo Yang also saw the bag, which was recognized by anyone who was familiar with Xing Zhaoyang.

Nodding at Monet, Luo Yang looked at the warehouse with a fixed gaze, and now ...... The possibility that Xing Zhaoyang will be locked up here has increased again. >