"Elizabeth" spent the afternoon in her hotel room, and she wanted to go out for a walk in the evening, go clubbing, drink some coffee, and see the night view. She changed into an expensive casual sportswear worn by Elizabeth, and it turned out to be a good fit.

At the beginning, in order to disguise herself as Chen Aili, Elizabeth threw all her expensive brand-name clothes in a hotel in Beijing, only took a few ordinary thin shirts on the road, and deceived Li Guanghan into fleeing all the way west to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Therefore, when Chen Aili temporarily decided to disguise herself as Elizabeth and flee across the border, she could only immediately ask her colleagues in Beijing to pick some representative expensive suits and handbags from the items left by Elizabeth and express them to Lilan County. Because only wearing the clothes worn by Elizabeth and holding a handbag that matches her value is the most concealed and deceptive.

"Elizabeth" made a phone call to Harant from the telephone in the hotel lobby. Then take a leisurely step and walk generously towards the hotel door.

Before leaving the door, she glanced at the glass of the revolving door, and the whispering man and woman behind her hugged her and prepared to follow. "Elizabeth" thought to herself, it was hard for them, and sat in the hotel lobby for the afternoon.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the shops lining the streets are filled with exquisite objects, which are illuminated by bright yellow warm lights, arousing passers-by to buy. This metropolis, a mix of ancient and modern features, reinvigorates the old with creative and stylish decorative elements.

"Elizabeth" stopped in front of the shop window and glanced at the man and woman staring at the back. She staggered unhurriedly to the tall marker square. She walked around the square for a while, and when she was tired of walking, she came to a corner of the square. The bar is in full swing at night, and of course there is the "Mary" café next door.

It's more lively at night than during the day, with cool breezes and flashing neon lights shining on the faces of many people sipping coffee and beer. Violin, saxophone, guitar, in turn, blues and rock coexist.

Elizabeth walked into the café "Mary", sat down in a corner against the wall, and asked for a caramel macchiato, three macarons, and a Black Forest cake. She tasted it gracefully and intently, occasionally looking up at the TV screen.

The man and woman who were watching sat a few tables away from her, glancing at her from time to time.

Elizabeth's cell phone rang, and she looked to see that it was Harrant calling. She put down the teaspoon and got up and walked to the bathroom. The female policeman who was watching immediately stood up vigilantly when she saw it, and was pulled down by the male policeman next to her.

"Elizabeth" entered the bathroom, quickly pushed open the half-man-high glass window, and threw out a small bag of things in her trouser pocket. Outside the window, there were three "meow meow" cat meows, followed by a rustling sound.

After hearing the cat's meow, "Elizabeth" immediately turned around and calmly stood in front of the sink to fix her hair, and at the same time, the policewoman pushed the door in with a "whoosh".

When the policewoman saw that "Elizabeth" was still there, she breathed a sigh of relief and washed her hands as if nothing had happened.

"Elizabeth" returned to the hotel and closed the door. Her computer showed that the balding sergeant with a big belly was still at the police station.

Early the next morning, "Elizabeth" went downstairs for breakfast, and found that the stalking post had been removed, and no one was staring at her anymore.

She knew it was her USB stick that worked. It turned out that Harrant Cat was outside the bathroom window of the "Mary" café last night, and after getting a USB flash drive and the email number of the bald sheriff with a big belly, he chose a public Internet café and sent the evidence of the antique dealer's collusion with the thieves and the weird garbage truck in the surveillance video to the bald sheriff with the big belly, and also sent it to the insurance company insured by the auction house. Now I guess there's something to see.

"Elizabeth" succeeded in diverting attention. Next, it is up to this bald sheriff with a big belly to lead the way and find the whereabouts of the thief. In the end, the power of the police was used to find out the "Dharma Eye Dzi".

86 improvisation

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wei Jiajun was waiting anxiously at the airport, and George's plane was about to arrive. He had already arranged for the antique dealer, the general manager of the auction house to meet with George to discuss the next steps; On the other hand, he didn't know what his junior sister Chen Aili was secretly doing, and there was no news. He is like an ant on a hot pan, and he doesn't know what to look for.

George walked out eagerly, the few blonde hairs on his shiny, half-bald head swaying with the undulations of his body. He was followed by two bodyguards wearing sunglasses. Wei Jiajun saw it and greeted him attentively.

George and his party arrive at a luxury apartment in the metropolitan area, intending to take a break and go to an antique dealer's art company for a meeting.

George didn't wait for Wei Jiajun to finish his report, so he scolded him with a slap in the face. accused him of moving too slowly, so that the "Dharma Eye Dzi" fell into the hands of others. He was emotional, dancing, spitting, his eyes red, and his screaming voice piercing.

After a while, he suddenly fell silent again. I didn't sit on the comfortable sofa, but sat on a bamboo chair with a reclining back by the floor-to-ceiling window, and in front of the bamboo chair was a quaint low square wooden table, on which there was an azure ice-cracked ceramic Shih Tzu pot and two Arhat cups of the same color and style.

Calmly and skillfully, George opened the stoneware tea pot on the small square table, scooped out some green tea with a log spoon and put it into the Shih Tzu pot. He turned his waist slightly, stretched his hand to the side, and Wei Jiajun found that there was a small basin of smokeless charcoal stove at the foot of the small square table, the fire was warm, and the copper kettle on the stove was warm.

The water in the copper kettle bubbled open, and bursts of white steam came out. George easily lifted the copper kettle, poured hot water into the azure ice-cracked Shih Tzu pot, closed the lid, and poured the first tea on the two Arhat cups, and the azure color suddenly became warm. When the second tea was brewed, he poured seven points of tea into the two Arhat cups.

The fragrance of green tea filled the room, and there were one or two young shoots floating in the turquoise tea. George nodded at Wei Jiajun and motioned for him to sit down and drink tea together.

Wei Jiajun was stunned, oh my God! What's going on?! A stubborn and irascible foreign old man suddenly becomes a humble gentleman obsessed with oriental culture.

Wei Jiajun sat down on the bamboo chair opposite with a reclining back in fear, he didn't dare to exert himself, for fear of making a "squeaky rattle" sound.

"Elizabeth" returns to her room after breakfast, and finds that the locator shows that the bald sheriff with a big belly has arrived at the office building where she is disguised as a cleaner, and it seems that she is going to raid the art company full of oriental elements. This is just the first step, the next step is to see if the sheriff can find out who "Jim" is? Where to stay? Has the stolen goods been transferred? Who is behind this?