Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stalking

"Daddy," Qian Dingzhang said suddenly, staring at Qian Xunzhi at the same time to see how he reacted.

"Huh? What web? Qian Xunyi's face was blank, and he asked with a glaring eye, his expression naturally did not seem to be fake.

"Oh, oh, I mean it's going to be a little busy at night, and this one in the afternoon will hang up the audience's appetite, and it's hard to talk about it at night" Qian Dingzhang hurriedly rounded the field.

"Well, you are thoughtful, it doesn't matter, just say it as usual, you are now like a listener, as long as you speak hard, you don't have to worry" Qian Xunzhi did not doubt him, but comforted his son seriously.

"Damn, it doesn't look like a traverser" But that can't be said.

After thinking about it, he still attacked head-on, "Daddy, why are you so familiar with these newcomers in politics?" ”

"Huh? These few are so famous, they are published in the newspaper every three or five days, your father and I usually like to see this kind of news and it is known for its good memory, what is so strange about this. I can still memorize pi to 100 places, you don't know," Qian Xunzhi replied casually.

"Oh... Daddy is amazing," Qian Dingzhang could only speak casually.

The two talked and laughed for a while, Qian Dingzhang took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, "Daddy, it's four o'clock, you go to bed and lie down for a while, and dinner will be sent next door." I'm going straight to the bookstore now, and there's another one in the evening. Take it down today! ”

"Okay, you go by yourself, I'll sit for a while, I'll go to rest by myself when I'm tired, it's up to you to play cards these days."

Qian Dingzhang said goodbye to his father, turned around and went out, of course, not to the bookstore, but at half past four was the time agreed between Heben Miaozhu and Xu Fengrong, he had to keep an eye on it, as for whether he could stare at any fame, it was not something he could control.

was walking on the street, suddenly heard someone shouting him, and then there was no one left and right, at this time the distant sun had touched the horizon, and the cold wind gradually rose, Qian Dingzhang suddenly felt a little chill in his heart, "Damn, the sun is going to be haunted before it sets?" ”

"Look up," the voice sounded again.

Qian Dingzhang obeyed, but saw that it was Li Guangbiao, who was with Chen Bui, calling him with the window open on the second floor of the inn. shouted in his heart, "People are scary, scared to death", turned around and entered the inn and walked up to the second floor.

Over there, Li Guangbiao was waiting for him with the door ajar open, and when he entered the door, he found that this was a rare suite, Li Guangbiao was in the outer room, and the door in the inner room was closed.

"Mr. Weilei is writing in the office, I'm afraid of disturbing him, I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't have time to give you something, but I'm glad I saw you here, otherwise it's really troublesome." As he spoke, Li Guangbiao took out a pistol from his arms and handed it over. "I'll lend you this one for self-defense."

Boys always have a natural love for weapons, and Qian Dingzhang is the same, you are not welcome at the moment, and take it over, "Tsk, thank you, Mr. Li"

"We should thank you for this, go to the danger to keep an eye on it, this gun was originally for Mr. Feary to take self-defense, and he didn't like the trouble and stuffed it to me. I'll teach you how to use it first. ”

A few minutes later, Li Guangbiao sent Qian Dingzhang to the door and said in a low voice, "You Pile has not been contacted for the time being, you are careful yourself, if you really can't do it, you will fire a warning shot." In short, your own safety is at stake. ”

Qian Dingzhang thanked him, went downstairs and felt that his stomach was screaming, thinking that the physical and energetic consumption in the afternoon was too great, and he hadn't added anything, so he immediately ordered a pork lard and egg fried rice in the store, and ate a bowl of double-grade gluten soup.

I had something in my heart, after two of three mouthfuls, I took out my pocket watch to look at the time, and at four twenty o'clock, I threw a corner of Xiaoyang on the table, stepped out of the store, and walked slowly towards the Silkworm Niang Temple.

Sure enough, seeing Miao Zhu trembling back and forth at the entrance of the temple from a distance, Qian Dingzhang stopped and turned into a small teahouse on the side of the road, picked up a table by the window and asked for a cup of tea, took off his pocket watch and put it on the table, and watched Miao Zhu like this.

Then, as the minutes went from 30 to 45, a full fifteen minutes passed, but Xu Fengrong was still nowhere to be seen. It could be seen that Miao Zhu was also in a hurry, pacing back and forth like a headless fly, and finally as if he had made up his mind, he paused and turned his head to walk to the west of the town.

Qian Dingzhang put away his pocket watch, threw a few copper yuan, and then walked out of the teahouse, before going out of the door, he took a special look, at this time the streets were all town residents hurrying home to eat, and there was no Xu Fengrong at a glance.

"Probably a temporary problem, can't come, look at the appearance of the temple to the west, the railway station under construction is in the west, it is estimated that he wants to solve the drawing problem himself, no matter what to keep up with and say" just hang far away.

Qian Dingzhang didn't read all kinds of detective novels or movies and television in his previous life, and he still had some experience on paper about stalking, and it was better to follow far than close, and more than not less. This means that the stalker and the target should keep a sufficient distance so that it is not easy to be detected by the latter, and at the same time, the stalker should pierce into a crowded place to prevent the target from spotting his tracks.

Sure enough, there were a few times when the temple turned back suddenly, and Qian Dingzhang, who had lost money, flashed to the dark place under the eaves in time, or got into someone else's team. In this way, the two walked farther and farther away, and gradually left the most prosperous area of the town.

Suddenly, Qian Dingzhang found that the target was gone, and he was in a cold sweat, "Damn, it's not good to be a teacher, and the stalking individual will disappear out of thin air." ”

The area was close to the edge of the town, and was dotted with sparse and dilapidated shantytowns and their land, with the only conspicuous being a land temple.

Originally, the residents of the town came to the land temple to burn incense when they had nothing to do, and later after the silkworm temple got up, the incense here gradually declined, and now in addition to the old man, he also came to the incense on the fifteenth day of the first month according to the habit of the past. On weekdays, the door can be crowded, and it is not like the Silkworm Niang Temple that has a special temple for daily management, but is responsible for the town office, and the office does not pay attention to this broken temple, and the daily repair and maintenance is basically none, and I wish it would collapse as soon as possible to reduce my own affairs.

Qian Dingzhang touched the pistol under the robe, thought about it and pulled out the gun, holding it in the palm of his right hand, while his right arm shrank slightly, and his left hand pulled down his right sleeve, and his entire right hand shrank into the sleeve. In this way, even if someone is standing nearby, they can't see the pistol in his hand. However, he can shoot as quickly as possible when he encounters danger, of course, it is difficult to say whether he can shoot accurately. But having a gun can strengthen courage after all.

Qian Dingzhang took a deep breath, slowly pushed open the hidden temple door, and stepped into the room. At this time, most of the sunset has fallen below the horizon, and when the so-called daylight of the folk is connected to the firelight, the whole heaven and earth are filled with a layer of dim yellow, which seems to be entangled in front of people's eyes like a shape and quality. As both feet stepped into the temple, the whole thing was almost completely dark.