Chapter 42 Four groups of followers

"We went to the gate of one day today, Confucius boarded the place, everyone took their luggage and prepared to leave......" The next day, after dinner, Wang Qi held a loudspeaker, waved a small flag, and greeted everyone with a cute smile.

Nie Fan also stood at the back of the crowd, he had never relaxed in his previous life, and after relaxing for a while, he found that his spirit was much fuller.

After Wang Qi finished speaking, he looked at Nie Fan and nodded sweetly.

Nie Fan looked at Wang Qi's gaze, his expression did not move, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He saw a deep look of gratitude in Wang Qi's eyes, but he didn't do Wang Qi any favor.

Nie Fan didn't know that last night, Liu Hao was wildly spread by a mobile phone video of Shen Shan in a certain circle forum.

"Okay, son, Dad is going to the door for a day today......"

"I took more than 1,000 shots yesterday, and today I'm going to shoot 2,000 shots......"

"I'm going to take a picture of my grandson so that he can come and see it for himself when he's older......"

When the travelers heard that they were going to the gate for a day, their enthusiasm was ignited again, and they all started to discuss enthusiastically.

Everyone got into the car with Wang Qi, and the car drove quickly in the direction of Tianmen.

"Dai Temple is the place where the emperor worships grass, and the day gate is the place where the emperor changes clothes......"

One day the door is very close to Dai Zongfang, it didn't take long to arrive, everyone got out of the car, Wang Qi waved the flag, walked into the day gate with an excited face, and said while walking.

Nie Fan walked in the crowd, holding a camera in his hand, and he was also taking pictures of something that surprised him.

"Boss, why didn't you arrest him?" Not far behind Nie Fan, a man and a woman were watching a stone lion with their backs to Nie Fan, and the young man among them whispered.

The young woman in a black windbreaker, who was called the boss, clasped her arms with her hands, looked at the front casually, and said in a light tone: "If I could, I would have caught it a long time ago." ”

"Boss, I heard that he has more than a dozen lives." The young man turned his head and looked at Nie Fan as if unintentionally, and then turned his head and said.

"Wait for the order, today we are just responsible for keeping an eye on him, lest he cause more than a dozen lives in our territory." The slender tall woman wrapped in a white shirt looked at a mirror opposite, and just happened to see the back of Nie Fan, who looked like an ordinary tourist.

The young man who spoke glanced at Nie Fan with some unwillingness on his face, and stood side by side with the 'boss', his eyes scanning casually.

"Boss, he's going in." The young man looked at it for a while, turned around casually, and happened to see the back of Nie Fan walking inside, and hurriedly said to the boss beside him.

"Got it." The 'boss' voice was full of laziness and turned his head, and after looking at it, he turned forward, just took a step, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and said, "Slow!" ”

The young man beside him hurriedly retreated, glanced around vigilantly, looked at her and said, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

The 'boss' eyes narrowed slightly, looked at his side, his face flushed with a hint of seriousness, and said quietly: "In addition to us, there are still a few people following Nie Fan." ”

"So what do we do?" The young man glanced at Nie Fandao, who had disappeared into the courtyard.

The 'boss' face was calm, there was a kind of self-evident confidence, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the three strange 'tourists' hurrying towards the courtyard with his hands on his chest, and said, "Take pictures of them and send them back, and see whose horses' hooves they are." ”

"Okay." When the young man heard this, he quickly took out a small camera from his arms, put it behind his back, and walked forward quickly.

The 'boss' turned his head to look at the courtyard where Nie Fan had disappeared, thought about it, and followed.

"Tao Yan, can you find the specific location?"

Zhao Jingxuan, who was dressed in simple casual home wear, stood at the foot of Mount Tai, looked at the towering Mount Tai, and asked the casual headphones.

"Sister Xuan, I can't find it, he doesn't have any communication tools, so he has no way to locate it." Tao Yan said on the phone.

"Hmm." Zhao Jingxuan showed a trace of disappointment on her face and hung up the phone.

"Let's start with Dongyue Temple." Zhao Jingxuan pressed the white cap and walked towards the sightseeing route on the side.

Guo Shan had just come to the foot of the mountain, and through the relationship of the Taishan police, he quickly found Nie Fan, who was holding the phone in his hand: "Mr. Han, I found it, at the door one day, I sent the place where he stayed to ...... at night."

As usual, before Guo Shan could speak, he had already hung up the phone.

Guo Shan has been hit again and again, the anger in his heart has been difficult to suppress, his face is pale, his eyes are flashing with anger, he is naturally arrogant, how can he allow others to bully him like this!

"Captain, we might as well go back to ......" Huang Sheng, who was beside him, saw Guo Shan's ugly face, and leaned closer and whispered.

"Let's go up the mountain!" Before Huang Sheng finished speaking, Guo Shan's eyes jumped, a chill flashed on his face, and he said with murderous intent in his eyes: "I don't believe it, there are still people in the world who can't be killed by guns!" ”

Huang Sheng's heart jumped, Guo Shan's murderous intention was not aimed at Nie Fan, but like it was aimed at the person on the other end of the phone.

Nie Fan walked in the crowd, as if he hadn't noticed someone following, and walked slowly.

"Boss, have you noticed that this person is so strange?" The young man looked at Nie Fan's back and turned his head to the "boss" on his side.

"I found out a long time ago," the 'boss' put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Nie Fan's back with a pair of bright and attentive eyes, and blinked: "This person is very lonely, even if he walks in the crowd, he is still in his own world." Such a person is either a waste or an extremely dangerous person. ”

"It's still the boss who is well-informed." The young man said with a smile.

"You don't have to shoot the sycophants, is there a reply in the bureau?" The 'boss' turned his head to look at the young man, and then turned to look at Nie Fandao.

"It's ......" The young man was about to say no, but the mobile phone suddenly remembered, he quickly took it out, opened it and looked at it, and immediately said: "The boss has it, one is the people from the Yang Group Security Company, the other is the people in the sub-bureau below, and one of them is an A-level wanted criminal, with four or five lives in his hands, and he is an outlaw." ”

"Security company, sub-bureau, murderer, plus our special serious crime team ......" The 'boss' looked at Nie Fan, his face did not change at all, and his voice was calm: "With so many people following, it seems that our boss is not a simple person. ”

"'Boss', do you want to check him?" When the young officer heard this, he hurriedly said.

"No need," the 'boss' clasped his arms in his hands, his eyes thoughtful, and said, "Since the bureau doesn't let us know the identity of the boss, it will only be a bad thing to check it." ”

The young officer nodded, his eyes looking at Nie Fan's back again.

At this moment, a motorcycle rushed out of nowhere and rushed straight towards Nie Fan.

"'Boss'!" The officer's face changed, and after speaking, he turned his head, only to find that the 'boss' beside him had already strode towards Nie Fan.

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