Chapter 22 Tracking
Early the next morning, after a three-hour drive, Mo Qian rushed to Weifang.
He traveled lightly, and in addition to his mobile phone, ID card and GPS, he only carried three ballpoint pens.
Yes, ballpoint pens......
He wanted to bring a bow and arrows, but he couldn't get on the train, and his arrows could really be hunted.
Mo Qian didn't bother to dismantle the arrow for this, but if he was defending himself, three ballpoint pens were enough.
For him, three pens are no different from three throwing knives.
In fact, he didn't feel that he was going to confront Zhao Mingjun, and after witnessing where the other party was hiding, he just called the police directly.
When others are caught, 50,000 yuan will be in hand.
"Well, now go ahead and confirm his location. ”
After getting off the train, Mo Qian was not in a hurry to go to the previous GPS landing point, he avoided the cluttered vision.
After looking around, I walked straight to a nearby supermarket and bought a set of chewing gum, plus a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
"Now it's almost narrowed down, just use whatever you want to position. ”
Standing in a no-man's land, he pulled out a piece of chewing gum, and while eating the gum, he threw the wrapping paper casually.
Then I saw the wrapper floating in the air, flying in one direction at a very slow speed.
After confirming the direction, he reached out again and took off the paper and stuffed it into his pocket.
After rejecting all the black cars that solicited customers, he walked two blocks to find the bike-sharing.
Swiping a bicycle, Mo Poor pedaled wildly in the direction of the target.
On the way, he had to throw out the piece of paper from time to time to confirm the direction of Zhao Mingjun.
Step by step, Mo Qian left the city and sweated on the road to the county seat.
Sure enough, I knew he was running again. ”
Mo Qian sighed, took a taxi back to the train station, turned his head into the ticket hall, and queued up directly to buy tickets.
According to his estimates, Zhao Mingjun must have been frightened when he found out that someone had smashed a GPS for him last night, thinking that he was being targeted, and hurriedly transferred his hiding place, but he did not dare to take the train.
Therefore, even if you escape from the city, you should use other means of transportation, and the speed may not be fast.
In other words, it should still be in the nearby county at the moment, and it has not escaped from the boundary of Weifang.
"In this direction, Changle and Linqu are all possible. ”
"Let's go to Changle first. ”
Mo Qian quickly bought a ticket and waited for more than ten minutes to get on the bus.
"I can only try step by step. ”
"I can't use GPS anymore, and when he is arrested and interrogated by the police, he will definitely explain it." ”
Although it is very inefficient to determine his direction little by little by flying paper, it is far less troublesome than GPS.
But after Zhao Mingjun's suspected discovery of GPS last night, Mo Qian must not use the same method again.
was smashed in the face by a GPS thrown by someone else.,This kind of thing is okay once.,Any more is very suspicious.,Directly sit down and someone has been following him from last night to now.。
If there is only one time, when the time comes, Mo Qian will report him, as long as he doesn't admit it, after all, he has an absolute alibi: when he was smashed last night, Mo Qian was in the dormitory of the Yan University.
If it weren't for him, the police wouldn't care, and they would think that last night's GPS face smashing incident was just a coincidence, and it was estimated that someone nearby threw it casually and hit Zhao Mingjun. And Zhao Mingjun was so frightened that he ran away, but he was just a thief, and he was a soldier.
On the contrary, if you hit Zhao Mingjun with GPS many times, and call the police after finding him, when the time comes, combined with Zhao Mingjun's confession, the police will think that they smashed him last night.
But the problem is, Mo Qian was still in the dormitory last night...... Once the police notice this detail, they will wonder how Mo Qian smashed Zhao Mingjun in Weifang when he was in Dengzhou?
So Mo Qian has no choice at all, he must not say that the GPS was thrown by him, and the GPS must be downplayed.
"Ha, what an abrasive guy......"
After half an hour of driving, Mo Qian walked out of Changle Railway Station.
Continue to determine the direction little by little with flying paper, and ride in pursuit.
He didn't believe that Zhao Mingjun would keep running and would always stop, and it was estimated that Zhao Mingjun would also feel that he was too sensitive last night, and when he realized that no one was chasing him at all, he hid somewhere to rest.
Fifty thousand yuan is not so easy to get, and after Mo Qian rode for another half an hour, he came to a certain community.
There is almost no security in this community, and the broken surveillance is rusty......
The porter didn't even look at him, and Mo Qian swaggered in.
There was no one around, but I saw him put his bicycle away, chewing gum while walking, and a piece of chewing gum wrapping paper floated in front of him, guiding him in the direction.
At this moment, this piece of paper is quite like the life paper in One Piece, closely tied to Zhao Mingjun's position, swaying and persevering to chase him.
Seeing that the flying paper suddenly rose and was about to float to the upper floor of a certain building, he grabbed it casually and put it away.
"It's confirmed, it's in this building. ”
As for the floors...... I saw Mo Qian take out a pack of cigarettes he had just bought, light one directly, take a deep breath, and spit out the smoke.
He doesn't know how to smoke, at the moment he is using cigarettes as arrows and spitting at Zhao Mingjun.
Then I saw that the smoke drifted upwards at an even speed, and it did not disperse until it reached the fourth floor.
The smoke drifted through the cracks in the window and directly into the room.
"401 ......"
Mo Qian nodded, walked downstairs and saw that there was a safe door, so he pressed 401 directly.
But the bell rang for a long time, and there was no response, as if there was no one in the house.
"Hehe......"
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Zhao Mingjun has been on the run for three years, and in the past three years, he has lived a wandering life incognito.
Because his ID card can't be used, he can't find a job at all, so he can only do some petty theft.
After three years of so-travel, he came to Qilu Province.
With money, it is easy to solve the problem of housing, and at first I really couldn't find a place without an ID card, so I simply slept in the park.
Later, in the cold winter and when the weather was bad, seeing that the police had never been able to catch him, he gradually became emboldened and began to get acquainted with some local thugs.
After having a so-called friend, give some rent, and he will have a place to live.
However, because he had a big case in his body, he immediately fled after committing some crimes in a city.
Some of the new friends also stopped contacting each other and started anew.
Because he's not like those gangsters, if he commits something, it's a big deal to be detained for a few days, and it doesn't hurt or itch.
If he was caught for something else, he would be unable to hold back what he had done before.
With seven lives on his shoulders, if he is caught for stealing and even fighting, he really wants to die.
It is also during his escape that he has always committed crimes, and he does not have a stable living environment, so his vigilance is always very high, and if something is wrong, he will immediately change places.
Last night, he slept in a friend's house and was lying in bed watching TV.
Suddenly, he heard the window popping, and then something smashed into his face, directly smashing out bruises.
He jumped out of bed in shock, leaned over to the window and looked out.
But when I looked left and right, I didn't see anyone.
Cautious, he put on his clothes and ran out of the house first, hiding in the dark and waiting for a long time, but he didn't notice any movement, as if he had just smashed the window.
Because he lived in a gangster's house, he wasn't surprised that someone smashed his window.
After an hour of silence, he returned to his room with peace of mind.
When I saw the sponge ball on the ground, I wondered again: who smashed this thing on someone's window, and why did it hurt so much?
He tore it open and looked at it, but he was shocked.
There is a GPS hidden in the sponge ball, and it is in a running state, and it is being positioned.
It scares him so much, what is this for? Why is it located here? And who did it?
He didn't think it was aimed at himself, he just thought that the original owner of this house had provoked someone, but he couldn't think of what this thing was used for.
In the spirit of not wanting to cause any trouble, he stepped on the GPS, packed up his things overnight and slipped away.
He walked all night and planned to walk to Qingzhou.
Because I was not in a hurry to arrive, I stopped and chose the path. It wasn't until dawn the next day that I walked to CL County.
I didn't sleep at night, and I walked all night, and I was too tired.
When I am tired, I think I am too sensitive, and if I want to catch myself, what does it mean to throw a GPS?
And he waited for an hour, and no one came, maybe he thought too much, it could be that the people on the opposite floor burned a lot of money, took a GPS and threw it around, and it happened to fall into his house and slap him in the face.
The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible, the more I think about it, the more I feel suffocated, I was already scared, and the thief God also sent a melon peel to make him unable to live in peace, and he couldn't help but be indignant.
Hungry and tired, with no money on him, he plans to make a fortune with this evil fire.
Anyway, it's going to change cities, and making a sum of money before leaving has been his norm in recent years.
Picking a shabby neighborhood at random, he swaggered in.
Wandering under one building after another, when he saw someone coming out, he took advantage of the situation and went up and blended into the building.
After going up and down the stairs to observe for a while, he chose 401, because from the door, this family was the richest, and he listened to it lying on the door, and could hear that there were people inside.
Yes, he only looks for people, because he can't get in without people......
rang the doorbell, and when he saw that the door had just opened a crack, he hit it directly, and the whole person squeezed in.
Close the door with one hand and pull the knife out of your pocket with the other.
He wore a mask on his face and said calmly: "Robbery." ”
There were two people in the house, a man and a woman, and the woman who opened the door was the woman, who was hit by him and fell directly to the ground.
The man ran out to see this, and it seemed that because Zhao Mingjun's tone was too calm, he even pointed at him and shouted, "Why are you looking for death?"
"Poof!" Zhao Mingjun shook his hand with a knife, directly cutting off one of the man's outstretched fingers.
This ruthlessness suddenly made the two people in the room directly stunned.
Although Zhao Mingjun fled in fear, he cherished his own life and didn't care about the lives of others.
In the past three years, no more lives have been reported, mainly because of robberies and homicides, and the police have different levels of dispatch. He can still run away if he robs the money, but if he kills someone, he may not be able to get out of the city.
Therefore, when he commits a crime, he still has to cover his face, which is also to prevent robbery from turning into murder. Otherwise, the person who was robbed by him, as soon as he described his appearance to the police, it is very likely that he will find out that he is a person on the wanted notice, and then attach great importance to it.
Over the years, I have done a lot of robberies and know very well how to control the situation.
Holding a knife, threatening others viciously, it is far better to come up with a knife, no more, just see blood.
The former opponent may be obedient on the surface, but in the heart he is still thinking about how to fight back and how to fight.
The latter was slashed, and the other party directly coaxed him, guaranteed to cooperate, and did not dare to have any intention of resisting.
Sure enough, the man whose finger was cut off covered his hands and trembled, with tears and snot on his face, but he didn't dare to scream too loudly, for fear of being killed, so he could only hum suppressively.
"Quick, get the money, stupid, cry, hurry!" the man snorted as he whispered at the woman.
The woman was also frightened and cried, and she was already hit, and she couldn't stand up for a while.
At this moment, a puff of smoke came out of the room and sprayed Zhao Mingjun's face head-on.
"Ahem...... Phew!" Zhao Mingjun waved his hand, and the smoke was immediately dispersed.
"Is there anyone in the house?" Zhao Mingjun's eyes were cold.
"Huh?" the couple wondered.
Zhao Mingjun drove them into the house and went in to check on himself, but found that there was no one in the room, and even the windows were closed.
Just as it was strange, a bell rang at the door.
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