Chapter 14 [Return to the Owner]
Cracked walls hung old hanging bells.
The pendulum pin ticked and ticked.
Time seems to have slowed down so much at this moment that it seems like an entire century has passed.
The sun rises slowly, as if fighting with the darkness for ownership of this world.
As the dazzling light came into view, the man who was closing his eyes slowly opened his eyes.
Smack.
The fire flickered, and the lighter lit a cigarette.
Wei Xuemin's posture was full of vicissitudes and tiredness, as if at this critical moment, the more his spirit reached the edge of the support point.
He knew that by sending the diary back to the guy, he would be halfway there.
Although I don't know the follow-up layout, since I have waited for three years, I can only trust the other party's choice.
He hummed the tune softly.
"Dreams in dreams that can't wake up, red in the red line under house arrest."
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Wei Xuemin stood up very neatly, glanced at the current time, and then picked up the black suitcase in his hand and pushed the door out.
Outside, there is an extremely noisy pedestrian street, and the smell of food wafts into the nose.
Wei Xuemin's eyes calmly watched the shops on the entire street, and his mind began to quickly sort out the plan he had arranged last night.
He reached for his phone and first sent a text message to his ex-wife.
"Near Exit B of Xuqiao East Subway Station!"
After that, he smoked a cigarette and came to the chain of baodian breakfast shops, and said, "Have a steamed dumpling and a water chestnut cake." β
Wei Xuemin picked up a cup of freshly squeezed soy milk, paid and stood at the door of the store to eat breakfast.
As he ate, he looked at the pedestrians of the busy street.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man at the bottom of the station, pretending to be waiting for the train.
and M Ji on the second floor of the square in the distance, the guy who was eating fritters and looking at his mobile phone, but he saw this black headphone cable in his ears.
That kid chose to give him the diary at the beginning, because he graduated from the Investigation Department.
Anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking capabilities far surpass ordinary people.
Coupled with the fact that he has been fleeing all the way in the past three years, now with just one look, he can judge which people have ghosts and which people are real passers-by.
The corners of Wei Xuemin's mouth rose slightly, as if he was pretending not to know anything.
His phone rang.
It was his ex-wife who replied: "Fifteen minutes to come!" β
Wei Xuemin glanced at the time, drinking soy milk and eating steamed dumplings, while calculating how to attract the attention of these people and safely hand over the things to Shao Junwen's hands.
He walked down the road like a wanderer, and finally walked into a shoe store very casually.
Then he smiled and pointed to the two pairs of shoes on the display shelf, and asked, "Forty-three size help me try it out." β
The staff enthusiastically squatted down and dug out the corresponding size of shoes in the inventory below for the guests to try on.
He wore it very casually, and he didn't even bother to stand up, so he responded: "I want both pairs, put them up for me." β
The staff's eyes lit up, they didn't expect this guest to be so decisive.
"Okay, wait a minute, do you have a membership card?"
Wei Xuemin replied with a smile: "No, that's right!" Are there trash cans? β
He held up the soy milk cup in his hand and signaled that he wanted to throw it away.
"Yes, over there!" The staff pointed to the trash can in the corner of the store.
Wei Xuemin came to the trash can with a slight smile, bent down to put the plastic bag and soy milk cup in his hand, and then lowered his body and pretended to tie his shoelaces, but carefully stuffed something into the bottom of the trash can.
Such a small detail is naturally for people who pretend to pass by outside to see clearly.
"Sir, your shoes, a total of seven hundred and forty yuan, may I ask if it is a credit card or cash!"
Wei Xuemin took out his mobile phone and scanned his payment code for the other party, then politely took the bag containing shoes, and then turned around and walked out of the store.
His gaze swept over the man on the second floor of the M Chronicle in the distance.
Sure enough.
The other person muttered something to himself into the headphone cable.
Wei Xuemin came to a simple chain store next to it.
His footsteps stopped in front of a large stack of towels, touched the feel of the towels quietly, rubbed them for a while, and then put them back.
I chose another blue one, rubbed it for a while, and then put it back.
This was repeated several times.
In the end, as if inadvertently, I stuffed something into it, and took six towels very casually.
It was too late, and the towel accidentally slipped off his hand and fell to the ground.
Wei Xuemin squatted down and picked up the towel that had fallen on the ground again.
Only then did he come to the cashier to pay, and his eyes glanced at the time as he paid.
There are less than five minutes left before the other party's arrival time.
"Your towels, welcome next time!"
Ding Dong, the bell rang at the door, Wei Xuemin walked out, and he naturally came to the trash can outside the road with a cigarette.
He threw the cigarette in his hand into the blue trash can, then pulled out a towel from the bag he had just bought and threw it into the trash.
This action naturally made the people around the monitor very concerned.
Voices came from the headphones: "Trash can! β
"Keep an eye on it!"
Wei Xuemin quietly walked to another trash can in line of sight and threw in a newly purchased towel.
It was so deliberately distracted that the person who was secretly staring at him could not tell where he had left his things.
Although he knew that it was all a trick, the people who monitored him around him did not dare to take it lightly.
In the end, Wei Xuemin threw six towels in different trash cans, then took out his mobile phone, edited a long text message in it and sent it to his ex-wife.
γStuff in ......γ
He came to the beggar position on the side of the road, squatted down and said with a smile, "I just bought an extra pair of shoes." β
"I'll give you a pair!"
Immediately, he handed the beggar the shoebox of one of the shoes he had just bought.
Finally, he waved a taxi to stop on the side of the road, pulled the door open and sat in.
Almost at the same time, a bunch of people rushed out of the roadside.
To the astonishment of passers-by, the group of people rummaged through the trash cans as if they were crazy.
This situation frightened the surrounding passers-by and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Quick!"
"Not here!"
"Take a look at the other one!"
Three men in black suits quickly rummaged through the trash cans one by one.
The other two came to the beggar extremely violently and snatched the pair of shoes given by Wei Xuemin.
He looked at the shoebox with a solemn expression, only the shoes, and knew that he had been tricked!
He shouted into the headphones, "Not here." β
Suddenly, the guy who was staring at the M record widened his eyes and blurted out: "The garbage can a hundred meters ahead, he stopped and threw something in after he took a ride, and the people in front were all fools." β
Hearing this, everyone was suddenly shocked and began to chase after them like a 100-meter sprint.
Wei Xuemin squinted at the group of fools in the rearview mirror of the car, and said in a calm tone: "Master, go around in circles, I haven't come out for a long time to breathe." β
With that, the car continued on its way, wandering aimlessly.
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When everyone's attention was looked at the trash can where Wei Xuemin threw things at the end.
No one noticed at the moment that suddenly a car stopped next to the subway entrance.
Shao Junwen got out of the car, he was wearing a hat and pressed it low, so that people couldn't see his appearance from a high place.
The first thing he saw was the simple chain store.
His steps were quick, and he walked straight into the house, his eyes fixed on the shelf where the towels were placed with great precision.
Shao Junwen didn't even bother to check whether the towel on it had been stuffed in.
Instead, he squatted down and touched the gap under the shelf with his hand, because Wei Xuemin kicked something in with his foot when he pretended to pick up a towel.
This action, coupled with the occlusion of the body, can be said to be a blind spot.
When his hand touched the book, Shao Junwen's arm instantly stiffened, and he immediately picked up the diary and stuffed it into his clothes pocket without hesitation.
He gritted his teeth and walked out of the store with his gaze sweeping over the expressions of everyone around him.
The state of mental activity of those people is all visible at a glance.
Shao Junwen quickly returned to the car.
Pulled open the car door and sat in, spitting out one word in a crisp tone: "Go!" β
Shao Junwen choked slightly and swallowed a mouthful of water, and glanced at the group of people who were still rummaging through the trash cans outside, as if he was looking at strangers who had nothing to do with him.
As the car slowly moved away, he finally reached for the diary in his pocket.
Suddenly four big characters came into view - [Inception Manual]
Looking at the familiar font and these four words, Shao Junwen set off a storm in his heart......