Qiu Fengyu is really like a tourist, he actually twists a camera, takes pictures everywhere, and after taking pictures, he will put these photos into the IPad he carries with him, and enjoy them with the little boy of the family. He went out very diligently, and every morning he went out after our meal, and then came back at dinner.

Dinner was still delivered to Qiu Fengyu's room. He is already familiar with this habit of pilaf, and he is very skilled at pilaf. I also bought myself a few bottles of Coke and gave a can to the little boy. This made the little boy happy, and he shouted in Arabic all the way downstairs.

After dinner, Qiu Fengyu poked his head out of the window and loudly asked the little boy to come up and clean up the dishes for himself. Then look at the photos with the little boy. At last the little boy was very satisfied and went downstairs with the plate. He shared with his parents some of his feelings about looking at the photos. All in all the process was pleasant.

After the little boy went down, Qiu Fengyu began to carefully distinguish the photos. It seems to be mostly some unconscious shooting behavior, but some faces appear repeatedly in the photos. This is all the harvest of Qiu Feng fish in one day. Observing words and colors is the most useful way for Qiu Fengyu's profession.

An excellent bodyguard not only has agile skills, excellent marksmanship, and even the courage to block bullets with him, but more importantly, keen eyes. Qiu Fengyu used this camera to start recording, and selected some key people worth observing, and tried to get in touch with them.

So he didn't have any specific goals at first, but based on his own feelings. Sometimes you have to be very cautious when shooting, using a lens with a long focal length and not being noticed. Enlarge the photo and mark the person who is important. It's a very boring and lengthy job. Be patient, and if you're not careful, you might let go of a very important and valuable clue.

It wasn't until the evening that the little boy appeared again and invited Qiu Fengyu to the rooftop, and Qiu Fengyu packed up all his things and followed him to the rooftop. On the rooftop were still the boy's father, and the two young French-Arabs, who didn't seem to have been out all day.

"Hey!" Qiu Fengyu greeted them.

"I heard you gained a lot today." The skinny Aji smiled at Qiu Fengyu and said, "This is not the most distinctive place in Iraq, I know that many of them are more distinctive, and many of them are concentrated in Baghdad." ”

"I'll have a chance, just a few days." Qiu Fengyu nodded, "I've always heard of Baghdad, but it's really less than a day when I'm actually inside. What the hell. ”

"Yes, there will be a chance." Aji nodded and smiled, "We were originally going to go to Talmiy, but now that we think about it, we decided to go to Baghdad first. ”

"Are you going too?" Qiu Fengyu pretended to be surprised and said.

"Maybe we're going to leave in the next two days, we have a lot of things to do." Aji said, turning to the other man named Amoeba, "We still have work to do, let's go first, if you are going to Baghdad the day after tomorrow, I will definitely take you with me." We drove the car ourselves. ”

"I've decided to wait until the old guy leaves." Qiu Fengyu smiled and shrugged his shoulders. Then wave goodbye to these two. Aji nodded with Qiu Fengyu with a smile on his face, but the amoeba followed him without saying a word. watched the two people leave one after the other.

"They must have something very important going to Baghdad, and if you are going, I can find you a car, and there is no hurry to wait until these two days." After the two of them went down for a while, the man suddenly said to Qiu Fengyu, "It's hard to have guests now, you are my only hope." ”

As he spoke, he grinned at Qiu Fengyu. But it was clear that his expression was a little stiff. Qiu Fengyu nodded in understanding, and the two of them didn't say anything, just sat for a while. When leaving, the man said to Qiu Fengyu; "You can sleep here tonight. There are places to sleep here. I can get a bed at any time. ”

"Well, thank you!" Qiu Fengyu nodded at him, and then waited peacefully for the man and the little boy to build a temporary bed for him. He went down to find his notebook and camera, then came up with it, and took the camera on the rooftop to take pictures of the night scene.

However, because it was too dark and there was not much light, the shooting effect was not satisfactory. So I gave up and continued to look at the photos on the computer. After a while, the little boy brought a blanket, and it was still relatively cool on the rooftop in the evening, and the notebook and camera were placed next to him.

When he woke up, Qiu Fengyu looked around him. Luckily there are no thieves here, the laptop is still there, and the camera is still there. So he went down to wash up, had breakfast, and still went out to shoot. It was another full day, but he felt something change, that is, the people he had made the key signs yesterday had obviously not shown up much. Only a few of them are more vigilant. This change made Qiu Fengyu frown a little.

Still, he continued to search. This change also made Qiu Fengyu feel that something abnormal was brewing here. It's just that he is more cautious and careful when taking pictures. In the evening, when he went back, he still processed the photos, and still went to the rooftop to chat after dinner as if nothing had happened.

The two French-Arabs were still on the rooftop, the thin man was obviously extroverted, and he had a pleasant chat with Qiu Fengyu, mainly to share some fragments of his life in France. As well as the impression of Iraq. Qiu Fengyu is mainly listening. It was almost early in the morning, and the two men left. Qiu Fengyu is still who is on the rooftop.

After a while, the little boy came up and brought Qiu Fengyu a cup of coffee. Qiu Fengyu smiled and touched his head. It's just that the little boy's mood is not very high, as if he is a little afraid to look at Qiu Fengyu. Qiu Fengyu took a sip of coffee and smiled at him: "Did you do something wrong and was beaten by your father?" ”

The boy shook his head and ran away. Qiu Fengyu shook his head and smiled, this little guy is sometimes very cute and clever, but it is very strange that this little boy is a little wrong with his usual mood. However, it is easy for children to show this emotion on their faces. Qiu Fengyu laughed while drinking coffee, and then looked at the photos of the computer.

After only a few minutes, I felt a little sleepy, turned off the computer, and before I could set it up, I felt that my eyelids were very heavy, and I fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up the next day, he was stimulated by a stinging pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw something vague in front of him, and then it gradually became clearer, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to grasp something, and then he felt as if he was being tied.

Yes, he was tied to a chair with his legs tied to the wooden legs of the chair, and his hands tied behind his back, also tied to the chair. He could see clearly, this was his room. On the opposite side sat two people, the two French Arabs, Aji and Amoeba. They were looking at Qiu Fengyu, and Amoeba looked impatient.

"Are you awake? Congratulations, so you can see yourself being decapitated. I heard that after a person's head was cut off, he was still conscious and able to see his headless body. I promise I'll let you see your body, and I'll turn your head to look. Amoeba held an Arab scimitar in his hand and said sarcastically to Qiu Fengyu.

"No, no, what are you doing here? Last night...... There is a problem with the coffee, it is the little boy you instructed......" Qiu Fengyu struggled anxiously, but he found that the struggle was useless, and he could only waste his strength in vain. He tried to shout for help, but as soon as he uttered a word, he was punched in the face by amoeba, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

"Do you want the family to call the police on your behalf? No, no, they don't have that opportunity anymore. The skinny Aji shook his head at Qiu Fengyu, "We dealt with them last night. He actually warned you that it was an unforgivable mistake. The Iraqis do not need traitors who have fallen for the Americans. You're too easy to get caught up, though, and that cup of coffee was what I threatened the little boy to bring to you. You seem to trust him a lot. ”

"No, no, I'm not an American, I'm Chinese." Qiu Fengyu hurriedly distinguished, and at the same time his heart seemed to be struck, he heard the meaning of the male owner yesterday, that is, to keep himself away from these two guys and not to go to Baghdad with them. I guess it must have been overheard by these two people.

"Chinese? It's funny, you have a Chinese face, but you help the Americans do things, are you Chinese? Look at the photos you took, don't say it's a coincidence, you took all of our people in it. You're such a gifted agent, we've investigated, you don't have an inside here, you can tell the difference between us and the locals just by your own eyes, I admire you! The thin man Aji gently patted Qiu Fengyu's face.

"It's really just a coincidence, I swear!" Qiu Fengyu anxiously distinguished, "I promise to do nothing, I am a Chinese, an engineer, and I still have my passport in my handbag." ”

"Teased, you're a damn American bastard intelligence agent. It's the damn CIA. The thin man Aji suddenly became a little angry, and punched Qiu Fengyu again, and suddenly Qiu Fengyu's face was deformed in pain. The blow is under the stomach, which is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Aggie seemed pleased with the painful expression he had caused. Shaking his head, he said, "You should be glad that you have lived a little longer than this family." I don't have to prove whether you're a CIA or not, and we don't really have stronger evidence to prove that. But...... We don't need proof. (To be continued.) )