Chapter 13 Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars (I)
Although judging from the current situation, the plan in Zhang Miao's heart is indeed half completed, after all, the people and things he needs have been prepared, and even the time for the implementation of the action has been agreed with Gesang and them, and now it is only the final implementation.
But I don't know why, Zhang Miao is a little worried about the so-called Guangdong actor. It stands to reason that an actor who can tour with a repertory troupe will not participate in his plan at all. This Cantonese man got involved, and when Zhang Miao reconfirmed the planning process, he even discussed with him the details of the response to some possible events, which surprised Zhang Miao.
As for the true identity of this Cantonese and the so-called repertory troupe, in Zhang Miao's mind, there are only two possibilities now.
The first possibility is that the so-called drama troupe to which this Cantonese belongs is simply a crime troupe, and this Cantonese person happens to know Gesang and has a good relationship, and then he thinks that he can come out to make a little extra money. If that's the case, Zhang Miao can't help but speculate that this criminal gang disguised as a repertory troupe is too formalized. Just like a state-owned enterprise, it must have a mature system and strict rules and regulations, but its employees can seek an additional benefit for themselves in their spare time, which is not attributable to the company.
The second possibility is that the Cantonese himself is a criminal suspect who is on the run, and then relies on his talent or foundation in acting to enter this drama troupe through connections, so that he can travel around without arousing suspicion.
All in all, no matter which possibility it is, it is too coincidental for Zhang Miao. However, since he is a friend of Gesang, a somewhat simple person with good luck and bad luck, and Zhang Miao's funds are no longer enough to find another person, Zhang Miao can only resign himself to fate.
Otherwise, wouldn't Chu Crazy Ge and Zhang Wen's kindness of wanting to send him into the Assassination Alliance be wasted?
Now, although there is no time limit for the pre-task assigned to Zhang Miao by the Assassination Alliance, the sooner you can enter the Assassination Alliance, the sooner you can achieve the purpose that Zhang Miao has buried in her heart for ten years!
Whether tomorrow's action can succeed or not, Zhang Miao can only hope that God can give him some face and stand on his side a little, even if it is just a little bit.
That night, after Zhang Miao finished dinner, he returned to the hotel, and then took out the only two remaining things from his crossbody bag. One is a wallet with about 6,000 cash, and the other is a miniature transceiver that has already been set up. As for the 6,000 yuan, Zhang Miao doesn't know what kind of attitude to treat it now, saying that this is a necessity, it is certain, but in the past few days, he has directly used more than half of it casually, which directly left Zhang Miao with the concept of "this is just a number" for money.
"Money is a devil."
The mini transceiver on the side is at least three times smaller than the computer, and the pure black paint color is quite thick and mysterious. After the cover is opened, it is also reduced by about three times the screen and keyboard, its screen is of course the same as the screen of the ordinary computer, but the keyboard is very different from the usual computer keyboard, the keyboard of this mini transceiver is slightly concave, and there is a button with a diameter of five millimeters in the four corners of the recess, in the middle, it is the largest button mentioned in the pre-task book, Zhang Miao temporarily called this button "end button".
Because the task is completed, it can also be regarded as the end of the task.
It's just that this mini transceiver has not been used since it was taken out by Zhang Miao a few days ago and restarted the settings.
Small town, commercial pedestrian street.
The actor from Guangdong was strolling down the pedestrian street, but he was not alone, surrounded by four or five colleagues who also worked in the repertory theatre. Because they had just arrived in the town today, the head of the repertory troupe allowed everyone to come out and relax, but they were not allowed to touch the wine, after all, there was a play performance in the town's cultural center tomorrow night, and it was necessary to get up early in the morning for rehearsals.
"Wu Ba, why are you so bored today?"
"yes, you're usually the talker."
The Guangdong actor raised his eyebrows, and a smile that looked a little reluctant appeared on his face: "Maybe it's because I was in a car overnight last night and didn't sleep." I don't feel like I'm in great shape today. ”
"How is that possible? This afternoon, you were still very energetic and said that you were going to catch up with friends. ”
Wu Ba couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and finally just smiled helplessly and stopped talking. And the colleagues in the same company saw that Wu Ba was indeed a little absent, so they chatted to themselves and no longer paid attention to Wu Ba. Gradually, no one noticed that Wu Ba's footsteps began to lag behind them, until the group didn't even know when Wu Ba disappeared.
However, even if they found out that Wu Ba was missing, they would only think that Wu Ba had returned to the hotel where the repertory troupe stayed first. But what they didn't expect at all was that Wu Ba at this time was standing next to an evergreen tree dozens of meters away from them, watching coldly.
The second possibility that Zhang Miao thought of was only half right, Wu Ba did rely on his talent for acting, and then entered this drama troupe through his relationship, but Wu Ba and Mazi Gesang are indeed good friends.
As for the other half of Zhang Miao's second possibility, that is, the speculation of Wu Ba's true identity, although it is not so correct, it can be regarded as a marginal ball. Wu Ba's true identity, not to mention Gesang, even those who get along with Wu Ba day and night, and those so-called colleagues in the repertory troupe don't know at all.
For the repertory troupe, Wu Ba is just a Guangdong guy with a handsome appearance and great acting talent. But Wu Ba felt like a wanderer, wandering around and having no fixed place to live.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why the relationship between Wuba and Gesang is good.
After watching the colleagues walk away, Wu Ba turned around and walked into a small hotel next to the evergreen tree. Ten minutes later, when Wu Ba reappeared, he was already standing on the roof of the hotel, looking condescendingly at the pedestrians on the pedestrian street. Looking at his outfit, the original silver-gray suit is estimated to have been thrown into a small corner by Wu Ba, and now Wu Ba is wearing a black sleeveless jumpsuit, and his face is wearing a hood that is tightly attached to his scalp and facial features. (You can refer to the headgear of "Spider-Man")
Wu Ba looked at the current sky, it was already more than seven o'clock, and it was still the beauty of the sunset, and there was no night at all. Of course, Wu Ba knew in his heart that at this time, walking through the streets or shuttling on the rooftops in his current outfit, even a fool knew that he would definitely be caught and sent to the police station.
But that doesn't mean that Wu Ba only knows that the streets and rooftops can be walked, and as a wanderer who has studied parkour in the United States for two years, he can quickly and safely cross all kinds of complex obstacles. Therefore, in Wu Ba's heart, there is another way that can allow him to quickly reach tonight's destination.
Deserted rooms and deep alleys!
Pedestrians on the pedestrian street are still laughing and laughing at each other, coming and going in and out of the shops from time to time. Under the still bright sky, no one noticed that a strangely dressed person was running and jumping above their heads or in the alleys where no one paid much attention to them, with all sorts of difficult movements.
As for where Wu Ba wants to go? What to do?
Perhaps only he would know.
The sky grew darker and darker, but it was moving towards light in the darkness, and the sun once again swayed itself into every corner that it could.
Because of his ill intentions, Zhang Miao opened his eyes when the sunlight shone in through the tattered window and brushed his face. After some washing, Zhang Miao looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and then withdrew his eyes, he also looked directly out of the window a few days ago, but he didn't expect to be flashed by the strong white light in the distance, fortunately, Zhang Miao closed his eyes in time and faced the room, but this also made his eyes uncomfortable for more than half an hour.
Today, at half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time for action that he had agreed with Gesang and Wu Ba. As for why it was set at this time, Zhang Miao has his own unique ideas, because at this point in time, it is when everyone has eaten lunch or is having lunch, and today is sunny, which provides a prerequisite for Zhang Miao's action plan - no matter who it is, after eating a full stomach, coupled with the right temperature and warm sunshine, there will definitely be a sense of drowsiness and sleepiness, which will make a person in a state of relatively slow thinking and reaction at this time.
Next, it depends on when Chen Yunfeng, the owner of the antique store, will open. If, like a few days ago, Chen Yunfeng was full of energy and did not open the door until almost noon, then Zhang Miao's plan would have flawed, and even lead to the final failure. Therefore, Zhang Miao immediately washed up, and then came to the vicinity of the antique store under the pretext of breakfast, to Zhang Miao's surprise, the Guangdong owner of the antique store was sitting at the door of the store bored, and it seemed that he had also gotten up early in the morning.
Zhang Miao pondered for a while, but she had a sense of peace of mind, since the owner of this antique shop got up so early and seemed to be quite energetic, then by noon, he would definitely doze off. This is also a small unexpected surprise for Zhang Miao.
Judging from the current situation, since it is quite beneficial to his plan, Zhang Miao also feels that he should go back to the dilapidated hotel to clean up, after all, the mini transceiver and the fake Jiao picture box are still in the hotel room. Without these two things, Zhang Miao's retreat and plan can be said to be completely goodbye to him.
Zhang Miao didn't want any accidents to happen to the deepest thing in her heart!
Thinking of this, Zhang Miao was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then showed a sneering expression, and asked himself in a muttered manner: "How can I still have a way out?" ”