Xin Xiaoruo's clever plan is very simple, she doesn't have a camera, but she has eyes. While the two of them were carrying the sundries, she wrote down the license plates and characteristics of their vans upstairs.

After the two people left, Xin Xiaoruo naturally ignored the hard work of the fifteenth child, she hurriedly took a taxi back home, and then sent the license plate information to the group on the Internet.

"Guys, if anyone sees this car, please notify me immediately!"

The power of human flesh is powerful, and the next day Xin Xiaoruo received a private message from a group member, and he took a photo and sent it to her.

"Is this the car?"

Xin Xiaoruo rushed to open the picture, but she was immediately disappointed, although the car was also a van, it was obviously much newer than the car that pulled the goods last night, and some details of the vehicle were different.

If you only memorize the vehicle and don't remember the characteristics of the vehicle, it is easy to confuse people. But Xin Xiaoruo is an editor, and she can usually check out even a small mistake in punctuation, so she can distinguish the different features on the car at a glance.

"It's not that car!" She said categorically.

It seems that the car that came to pull the goods last night was a deck car - it was just used to pull some clutter, so why bother to change the license plate?

Xin Xiaoruo's doubts deepened. Although she often gives up her boyfriend at any time, she never gives up on a thing that she has her eye on.

The license plate is the identity card of the vehicle, and it is the only sign that can identify the vehicle in the traffic. If the license plate is forged, how can the car be found in the vast sea of cars?

If someone else else might have given up, but Xin Xiaoruo was not afraid, she had another way.

Xin Xiaoruo worked as an illustration editor and was also a good sketcher in college. She simply spent the night drawing the appearance of the car in her memory, and then marked all the features on the body one by one.

In the end, she scanned the picture again and posted it to the group.

"Guys, the little woman has already drawn a picture of the car, I hope you guys will keep your eyes open and help me keep an eye on this car."

"Is it necessary to find it if you are so persistent?" Someone in the group asked.

"You have to find it!"

In ancient times, people did not have ID cards, and if they wanted to arrest wanted criminals, they relied on painting portraits, and then posted notices everywhere to check like casting a wide net, although this method was stupid, but it was not without effect.

This feedback took a little longer, and many of the pictures sent back by the group members were not the van at all.

It wasn't until five days later that a person with the ID "Huomei" sent Xin Xiaoruo a photo in a private message.

"You don't look like it, the color of the rear compartment of this car is not the same, but there are a few places that are quite similar."

Xin Xiaoruo enlarged the photo and took a look, and sure enough, although the envelope was sprayed with paint and painted with a light blue advertising logo, the paint was new at first glance.

And there were several mechanical damages to the body, such as the left crash barrier, the tail was knocked up 45 degrees, and there was a palm-sized depression under the body of the butt of the car - all the details were the same as the truck that night, except for the wrong color.

"That's it! Where is it? What is the license plate? ”

The fire eyebrows sent a photo of the license plate number.

"Stopped on the side of the road in the supermarket near my house, I have the impression that it has been parked for a day and a night, you hurry up, I'll send you a location."

Huomei sent the location over, and then said, "I have to go back to school in the afternoon, so I can't accompany you to investigate." ”

"You're still a student?"

"That's right, the third year of junior high school, go home for dinner at noon."

"The third year of junior high school?!"

"What, do you look down on the post-00s?"

"No, no, no, what does your name, Fire Eyebrows mean?"

"On the third day of junior high school this year, I will take the high school entrance examination immediately, the situation is urgent, and my eyebrows will be burned, eldest sister!" Fire Eyebrow explained.

Xin Xiaoruo was at work, she saw Lao Zheng passing by her seat, and it seemed that she was about to go downstairs to smoke, so she dragged him over.

"Brother Zheng, do me a favor? I'm going out on a trip, and I'm in a bit of a hurry. I have fifty pages left in the book that I haven't proofread......"

Lao Zheng shook his head vigorously: "That can't help, I also have something at hand." ”

"You've been sitting there, you've been calling the landlord on your computer all morning, and now you're going to smoke again—you've got a thing! Will you help?! ”

"Help, help!"

Xin Xiaoruo hurriedly carried her bag and hurriedly ran downstairs. She ran to the side of the road, found a shared car, and went straight to the spot given by the Fire Eyebrow.

This place is on Xinya Street in Shanyang District, which is quite far from the publishing house. Xin Xiaoruo hurried along the way, and finally found the supermarket. She walked around to the side of the road and sure enough, the car was still there.

She circled around the car, more convinced of her judgment.

"Absolutely."

The car was found, but the man was not. Xin Xiaoruo had no choice but to sit in the café next to the road, looking at the car through the window and waiting.

She waited from noon to work, and from work to night, and her ass hurt, but the car still didn't move.

She remembered what Huo Mei said, the car had been parked here for almost two days and one night, and if the two pot throwers had given up on the car, it would be pointless for her to wait for the rabbit for as long as she wanted.

The stump is always there, but the rabbit never comes again. But she wanted rabbits, not tree stumps.

The café closes at ten o'clock, Xin Xiaoruo's lunch and dinner are simple meals here, in addition to this, she also drank three cups of coffee, and it is estimated that she will not be able to sleep when she goes home at night.

It's 9:50 now, and the staff are cleaning up the tables and chairs—if she can't wait any longer, she'll have to give up today.

But at this moment, she saw two people standing on the other side of the road. They were all wearing long-brimmed hats and disposable masks, their hands in their pockets, and they were staring at the traffic lights.

- It's them! They are ready to cross the street!

Xin Xiaoruo stood up suddenly, threw two hundred yuan on the counter, and then ran out like a rabbit.

She stooped into her shared car parked nearby. By the time she started the car, the two men had already crossed the street and walked directly towards the van.

However, looking at the posture of the two people walking, it seems that they are not the two supermen with divine power that night.

Xin Xiaoruo's heart sank, which shows that there are more than two people in this group! But it's better this way, the two people today won't recognize themselves!

Xin Xiaoruo started the car and followed the van not far away. Weiyang is a bustling city, and there are not many vehicles on the road at night, so the van didn't notice her.

The van drove all the way from Shanyang District to Leitan District, and then stopped at the mouth of a small alley. It's a rural-urban area, and the surrounding walls are filled with advertisements for cheap apartments for rent, and the alleys are so narrow that trucks can't get in.

Xin Xiaoruo parked his car on the side of a tree-lined road, watched the two people jump out of the van, and swaggered towards the alley.