"Boss, are you tired?"

Jin Huajin stood up, leaned in front of Geng Chaozhong, and asked with concern on his face.

"Maybe I'm dizzy on the boat! I just came back from the United States without jet lag, and now it should be time to sleep in the United States. ”

Geng Chaozhong raised his head, opened his mouth and yawned, but his face seemed to be a little pale.

"Oh," Jin Huajin nodded as if he didn't understand, and said comfortingly:

"Then you might as well go back and rest early, there is nothing to do on the first day today, I will run over and tell you what news is here, where do you live?" Jin Huajin asked diligently.

"No need, I'll just go back and sleep for the night, you can stay here!"

Geng Chaozhong stood up, took the suitcase from Jin Huajin's hand, and walked out of the door in a few steps.

"What is jet lag?"

Jin Huajin's muttering sound came from behind.

Geng Chaozhong carried his suitcase, walked out of the investigation office all the way to the east and then south, and came to Longkou Road in less than ten minutes. The time is close to noon, which is the time for professionals to get off work, and Longkou Road is bustling and lively.

In October, the island city is the time to dress indiscriminately, and all kinds of new styles popular from Shanghai and Europe emerge in an endless stream. There are dancers wearing short-sleeved dresses, businessmen wearing long robes and riding jackets, government clerks wearing tunics, and foreign bank employees and foreigners wearing suits and top hats.

Geng Chaozhong was dressed in a suit and hat, and carried a suitcase, like a bank clerk working in a foreign bank, he slowly moved to Lao Zhao's life forest cake shop with the flow of people, while silently observing the surrounding situation.

Hope is not the life forest cake shop, Geng Chaozhong prayed silently in his heart.

But he was soon disappointed, at the intersection of Longkou Road and Sifang Road, there were dark whistles at each intersection, and here, there was only one cake shop.

A shoe-shiner squatted in the northwest corner, holding a piece of "brand-new" deerskin to help a young lady shine her shoes. This person's shoes are polished like the same, and ordinary people can't see anything at all, but in the eyes of Geng Chaozhong, the "big guy" of the shoe store, there are naturally many flaws, such as there is no black oil mud in the nails, the polishing action is too exaggerated, and the action of spitting in the hand is too inauthentic, etc.

Too tender, too tender, Geng Chaozhong shook his head.

There is also a cigarette seller in the northeast corner, who seems to be well-dressed, but the jargon is stumbling, and it takes seven or eight breaths to take a set of incisions.

It's too fake, it's too fake, Geng Chaozhong shook his head again.

There is also a newspaper seller, not to mention, who holds a copy of the Financial Times but insists on giving it to a "strange woman" who seems to be begging for a life at night at a glance.

Are you kidding me? The old man will find any extras from Hengdian and crush you for five streets.

Seeing this, Geng Chaozhong suddenly stopped worrying.

I can't catch Lao Zhao with these few goods, that old guy is ghostly!

Besides, looking at the current situation, it is obvious that there is no action yet, otherwise the streets would not be so calm. The common routine should be to keep an eye on the fish first, and if you really can't wait for the big fish, then catch it. So there should still be time.

So Geng Chaozhong's pace slowly slowed down, walked to an authentic newspaper seller next to him, asked for a copy of the Figaro Financial Times, opened the newspaper, and read it against the telephone pole on the side of the road - he still understands it, he can be admitted to Shilu, and his English is not too bad, plus he went to the United States for a walk, and he has somewhat recovered a little "memory".

Geng Chaozhong was reading the newspaper and studying the Dow Jones index, while looking at the dark sentinels with his spare eyes, and speculating about the hiding place of Xiaoqu - the few spies over there were getting more and more agitated, it seemed that they had been staring for a long time, but they still found nothing.

The Life Forest Cake Shop is nominally a shop opened by Germans, and Lao Zhao's identities are just hired workers who settle accounts and do odd jobs, and the people who come to Life Forest to buy cakes on weekdays are all foreigners and celebrities, and now at noon there are even more people coming and going, and if they really want to go in to arrest people, the scruples of the secret service department are also very big.

So they should wait until after noon and when there is less traffic.

Geng Chaozhong slowly figured out all this, so he was not in a hurry, so he simply stood up with a roll of newspapers and walked to the "Sanjiang Pavilion Restaurant" opposite the Life Forest Cake Shop - Xiaoqu and the others were hiding there, because in addition to the restaurant nearby, there was really no other place where a lot of people could gather without attracting attention.

After walking a few steps, Geng Chaozhong suddenly stopped, and it seemed too abrupt and inappropriate to go in like this. I also saw that there were still a few newsboys selling newspapers around, and they raised their hands to beckon one to come over.

The little newsboy was thirteen or fourteen years old, dark and thin, and when he saw Geng Chaozhong take out ten coppers at once, he was immediately stunned, you know, now one copper can buy two newspapers!

"You go to the Sifang Road Police Station to bring a letter to me, find the porter old Yuan Tou, and say that Geng Chaozhong is back, and set up a box on the second floor of the "Sanjiang Pavilion Restaurant" on Longkou Road, please gather all my colleagues, pay attention, as long as you know it, please go up, start on time at half past 12. Here are ten coppers, don't play tricks! ”

The little newsboy took the copper plate and slipped away, playing tricks? I didn't think about it, and I didn't look at what kind of uncles were invited, even if I didn't have a copper plate, I had to go!

After Geng Chaozhong finished explaining, he leaned on the telephone pole and read the newspaper for a while, and estimated that the time was almost up, so he crossed the road and walked towards the "Sanjiang Pavilion".

As soon as he entered the lobby, a guy trotted all the way up to meet him, and greeted him repeatedly:

"Oh, sir, you're carrying a Citigroup Buffalo leather suitcase, right? At first glance, it is a high-level talent who has just returned from abroad! That's it! Although the foreign goods are good, the hometown dishes are the most fragrant! Please, please, I'll arrange a window seat for you? ”

Geng Chaozhong even said that it was amazing, sure enough, this big restaurant on the coast, any person who ran the hall had this kind of knowledge, although he wore a foreign dress and took foreign goods, he really didn't know as much as this guy.

"No, no, a few friends picked up the wind for me today, and said that they would wait for me on the second floor of Sanjiang Pavilion, and I would go up and find them directly."

Geng Chaozhong walked in as he spoke, the business of Sanjiang Pavilion is good, and the individual guests in the hall on the first floor are basically full, and it seems that the box on the second floor will not be clean.

Sure enough, the guy replied with an embarrassed face:

"So that Mr. knows, the guests on the second floor didn't say that someone else would come!"

"Didn't say that? A few friends indicated that they were going to eat Sanjiang Pavilion's sauce elbow, and said that if they didn't get drunk, they wouldn't return, no, the time was coming soon. ”

Geng Chaozhong said as he took out an Omega pocket watch from his arms and looked at it a few times.

The guy's face was embarrassed, and the shopkeeper next to him didn't dare to offend Geng Chaozhong easily when he saw Geng Chaozhong's dress, so he hurriedly walked over and broke the guy away, and made a gesture to Geng Chaozhong:

"Guest officer, may I ask how many people are there among your friends, and which room are you making an appointment?" I'm going to go up and say goodbye. ”

"How many? Seven, eight, ten! Who knows how many of them came, they are all police officers from the Sifang Road Police Station! ”

PS: Can you still accept this IQ? If it is high, I will feed him a few pieces of brain fragments, and if it is low, I will feed him a few boxes of brain platinum, but if you want to reach the level of Zhu Fatzi, it will not work for the time being, and if you feed too much, you will become resistant. Everyone, give some advice, haha!