Chapter 139: Deep Edge, Shallow Edge
Lin Han confirmed that Tao Haisheng lied and said that he was not a policeman. But there should be no problem with the identity, it must be a member of a key department of the state, and if you can't figure it out, it's still an agent or something. By analogy, the hook man should belong to the same system or field as him, and it seems that their identities really can't be talked about. And the work done will definitely be more high-end and complicated than the work done by ordinary policemen. In a word, the two of them are cops above the police, with secret identities and secret operations that no one knows.
Lin Han is neither a police expert nor a military fan. Thinking that knowing this was enough, he had no interest or leisure to go further and explore other people's secrets. Even the agents of the United States are involved, what is Tao Haisheng's identity, and what kind of work he does, there is no need to think about it, in short, this should have risen to the height of top secret national security, and the little people can't have the right to know, so honestly do your own research, dig tree pits and plant trees.
Lin Han also wanted to ask what the name of the hook man was, but after thinking about it, Tao Haisheng wouldn't say it, so he dispelled this idea and strode after him. After walking a few steps, he felt that something was wrong, and asked: "Officer Tao, there is no village in front of this terrain, there is no shop in front of the village, you said that there is a town in front, how do you know?" Tao Haisheng smiled: "You don't have to hide this, you can answer it positively." I've recently walked back and forth, driving around, including from the air, four times in a radius of several hundred kilometers. Satellite photos and military maps have also been flipped through countless times, and it would be strange if there were any places I didn't know. ”
Lin Han didn't say anything more. Tao Haisheng has such a great strength and is familiar with the terrain within a radius of 100 miles, and his plan must be huge, and it is not enough for outsiders. Then I don't have to ask again, let's walk with my head bored. Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, there was a large market in front of the willow trees. It was noon, and the streets were still bustling with people. Lin Han noticed that by the stone wall on the sewer ditch, there were three big characters engraved on the eye-catching boundary monument: Shifo Town. This name is still very familiar, and it is often seen on the express order that Shifo Town should belong to an administrative district of Chaoping, which seems to be from Fuyun to the west, and now it has gone around into the jurisdiction of Chaoping.
In the center of the town, there are several large shops, and the merchants have set up black mesh cloth sheds to shade the shade, and advertisements for selling things are heard from electronic loudspeakers from time to time. On the edge of these large cloth sheds, several taxis with rental signs are parked one after another. After lunch, the work was not very good, the doors of these taxis were wide open, and several drivers were under the bus, gathered around and playing cards.
Tao Haisheng stopped, turned around and said, "Brother Lin, there is a car." You take a taxi and ask the driver to take the highway, although the distance is a bit remote and the fare is higher, but the road is smooth, and you will arrive home earlier than you bumpy on the national highway. Hehe, to put it mildly, I'm glad to meet you. Let's say goodbye, goodbye. As he spoke, he patted Lin Han on the shoulder, smiled gently, and turned to leave. Didn't stop for a moment, didn't turn his head again.
Lin Han looked at his tall and sturdy back, a little melancholy. Before he could say a word, Tao Haisheng hurried away and continued his own unfinished secret mission. It seems that there is a vast sea of people, and the two people know each other because they have a deep and shallow relationship, and they can't ask for it.
The road happened to pass a truck pulling furniture, on which lay a huge wardrobe, with a thick black cloth padded at the four corners, and a strong knot tied with nylon rope. The large mirror in the middle of the wardrobe is recognizable, and in a flash, Lin Han saw the "glorious image" of himself in the mirror: although he changed into a T-shirt top, he was still unkempt, especially the blood stains on his hair were not washed at all, like clusters of upside-down dark red horseman, full of "new and new human" young people's standard dress; The crumpled light beige pants were about to turn black, with a mess of sticks and dried black-gray blood stains attached to them.
This will not work. When he returns home with this appearance, Yu Zhimin will definitely be scared. Did my son come back from a business trip or from a refugee camp? If Lin Han told the truth about what happened on the train, she would be even more frightened and frightened. Since I didn't have any mistakes, it was better not to say it. Wouldn't it be good to go back with a neat image and pretend to be home normally?
Lin Han made up his mind, looked around, and got into a barbershop. The business of this shop is very good, and the rows of people who cut hair and perm and bak oil are full, and the guys and big workers are very busy. A young man at the door, probably in his early twenties, was teasing with a little girl of the same age as him with a hippie smile, and when he saw Lin Han enter the house, he stood up and made a welcome speech: "Welcome......" The last word became quieter and almost inaudible. Lin Han's dress stunned him, took a step back unnaturally, and said a little stumbling: "This big brother...... Are you getting a haircut or ......?" he said, and looked at his whole body in detail, his eyes as surprised as if he had met a monster.
Lin Han didn't bother to pay attention to him, pointed to his hair and said, "Wash it first, if you can't wash it off, dye it." Anyway, it's all black; Finally, cut it again, well, cut it shorter, it's too hot in summer. As he spoke, he walked to the shampoo chair. The young man was stunned, and followed over with a fart: "Big brother, it's easy to wash down, I can do it, as for dyeing and cutting, you see, there are many customers in the store today, and it may not be your turn soon." ”
Lin Han didn't stop, he was already lying down on the shampoo chair, and said, "Then you can wash me carefully." If it is washed black and shiny after passing through your level, I will not dye or cut it. I'll pay you double the wages. "This young man is nothing more than a sprinter, and simple hair washing and other tasks belong to him, and when it comes to technical work, I am afraid he will not be able to do it. There is no shortage of such small handymen in every barbershop, and the boss actually lacks such a scavenger role, and he can do more dirty work. Piggybacking on some crafts and paying some living expenses every month, everyone needs each other, but they are also happy to live in harmony with each other.
The young man's eyes lit up when he heard the "double wage", and while adjusting the water temperature, he asked, "Big brother, don't you just want to wash your hair black?" I have to ask first, did you have black originally, haven't you dyed it? Lin Han closed his eyes and replied, "No, it's dirty today, you can wash it well." The young man was amused and boasted, "Okay." As long as you're dirty like this, not dyed. I promise there is a way to call your hair, back to its original ......" Before he finished speaking, his hand playing with his hair stopped, and asked hesitantly: "Big brother, what is this on your hair...... What's that? When he saw that Lin Han's hair was exposed to hot water, red muddy water instantly flowed out, how did it look like blood, and his heart was a little hairy.
Lin Han frowned, this question is really difficult to answer. Tell him the truth that he is human blood, not to mention this guy, the whole store must be scared enough. What does a person have to do to dye his hair with human blood? If these people think deeper, their identity will become a problem, and if they don't do it well, they will have to invite big trouble. The blood in one head, if it is not your own injury, it is someone else's blood, could it be a murderer? I thought back and forth in my mind a few times, and said nonsense: "I went to my second uncle's house in the morning to watch the pig killing, and I stood too close." The pig struggled so unhappily that the pig killer stabbed him crookedly, and the blood that spurted out made his head and body. You see that the clothes have only been changed into a new one, but unfortunately the hair can't be changed, so I can only wash it here. ”
This explanation can barely be passed, and although the guy was skeptical after hearing it, his hand still moved again, and he didn't ask this or that anymore. muttered to himself: "Kill the pig...... Poked crooked? It seems that I am repeatedly arguing in my mind whether this idea is feasible. Lin Han's hair is relatively oily, and when it encounters hot water and shampoo, the dried blood stains begin to flow downward, which is very effective. The guy was not bragging, he washed his head well, scratched Lin Han's scalp over and over again, and curled the ends of his hair. Even the ear sockets, the backs of the ears, the sideburns and the jaw were carefully wiped. In the end, I didn't hesitate to use the shampoo back and forth three times, and then started to clean it with warm water. and Lin Han: "This is a shampoo imported from South Korea, big brother, look at it, I will wipe it and dry it for you, and your hair will be black and shiny." ”
Lin Han was very comfortable by him, and said with a smile: "There is really your little brother." The salary is double, and I mean what I say. "Okay!" The guy got the promise and worked harder. A few minutes later, Lin Han sat in front of the mirror and took a closer look, and sure enough, his old appearance had changed to a new one, and his hair and face had all returned to the same as before. Now the pressure in my heart is much less, and I feel very comfortable. Whistling and using a wooden comb to get a simple haircut, and paying for the accounting.
The young man took the fifty yuan he gave, and said with a grin: "Big brother, washing your hair is like yours, which is laborious and labor-intensive, and you have to count ten yuan at a time." Lin Han smiled: "You look for me for thirty, don't make a counteroffer." The young man looked happy and looked for money in his pocket. Lin Han took the thirty yuan he found, and asked again, "Is there a place to sell pants in the town?" ”
The young man nodded busily, pointed to the little girl next to him and said, "Her shop sells pants, and it's next door, big brother, do you want to go over and have a look?" As he spoke, he pushed the little girl who was still playing with her phone. urged: "Big brother wants to patronize the business of your store, and play a little hair, take the big brother over to have a look." The little girl happily loaded up her mobile phone, got up and said, "Big brother, do you want to buy pants?" Then come to my house to come to the right place, go, I'll take you to see, the style is more and the quality is good, I will give you a 20% discount. "The voice is crisp, and I am leading the way out. Lin Han picked up his satchel, turned around and asked the guy again: "I have to inquire about the place, is there a bathhouse?" Where is it? ”
More than ten minutes later, Lin Han, with blue jeans and a white T-shirt and a refreshing face, appeared in front of the "Dali Bath" store. Look down at your own routine, it's okay. It's just that the leather shoes are too dirty, full of mud and dirt, and completely lose their luster.