Chapter 110: Tracking
Kokang, the birthplace of opium in the Golden Triangle, known as Little Macau on the border of China and Myanmar, used to be a base for the production of high-quality products, and a passage for drugs to flow inland.
Here is another bigwig, the chairman of the First Special Administrative Region, the territory of Peng Ankang, the king of Kokang.
Mission 1: Kill 10 Rebel Soldiers (20Q Coins) 20
This is the result of Tang Long's hard work all night, and more importantly, the second task now, the commander's treasure, has been shown to be completed.
Of course, his mobile phone was taken away by Xia Min, and he couldn't see the interface of death QQ.
raised his head, pressed down the bamboo hat that came with him, and walked into a gambling stall opposite.
He came here naturally to complete Mission Six - to find out who is behind the scenes, this is also the request of the chief of the rat, since the two of them plan to mix in the Iron Legion and enjoy the treatment of regular members, there are some things that they always have to do.
This casino is considered high-end, there are three floors, only on the first floor of the hall, there are dozens of tabletops, mahjong, pai gow, poker, as well as local unique fighting crickets and fighting dogs, dogs barking, people barking, ringing into a one, in full swing.
Tang Long looked around, and soon stared at a middle-aged man who was watching the snake dance in the field with great interest, this was his goal, to be exact, the hotel card on his body was his goal.
Because the other party is a guest of the Red Kite Hotel, he had already circled the hotel several times before, and from the perspective of sneaking alone, the hotel recorded in Saheira's diary is undoubtedly a heavily guarded place, and the door is full of armed security guards, plus it is only one side away from the police station, which is not a good idea.
What's more, there is a follower who has followed him all the way, but he can't find his goal!
"This is the fiercest python here, just captured ......"
With a burst of peculiar music from the gourd silk, under the bamboo pole of the snake fighter, the head of the cobra slowly twisted, and the bright red snake core 'hissed'.
In a few moments, four or five cages were all opened, and dozens of snakes were shaken off, large and small, long and short, and the nearby audience suddenly screamed excitedly, the sound came and went, and in an instant, the snakes danced wildly.
Tang Long quietly leaned over, fished out on the field, and grabbed a small red snake, the fangs of these snakes were all pulled off, and the fear of reptiles was discarded, in fact, they were not lethal; Walking casually, he reached out and put this thing in the collar of the other party.
In less than a moment, in the screams of the gambler next to him, this guy came back to his senses, his frightened face turned white, he hurriedly dragged off his clothes, and threw them into the distance, and his wallet and cards were scattered all over the ground.
Stealing something, there is a risk of being caught, but helping someone pick up something, it may not be, in the person's thanks, Tang Long nodded as usual, turned around, and still held a card in the palm of his hand.
As soon as he got out of the door of the gambling booth, a feeling of danger surged from his heart, which had appeared three times and twice on the way he came, and it was that guy again, and hurriedly hailed a taxi, pointed in a random direction, and drove out; Not far away, around a corner, a figure turned.
"Doesn't your friend look like a local?" The yellow-toothed driver said casually.
Tang Long smiled and coped with it, but he didn't think it was strange, Kokang people, according to historical records, was the King Gui of the Southern Ming Dynasty, fled here, the soldiers and refugees under his hands, the descendants of the hand, until 1897, the Sino-British border treaty, was assigned to the United Kingdom, the so-called Kokang words, in fact, is the Chinese language, the currency in circulation, is also based on RmB.
If you want to get rid of other people's tracking, you don't have to be like a high-speed drag racing car like in the movie, you just need to drive like an idiot, accelerate, decelerate, one-way, change lanes, and then wait for others to make a mistake, an ordinary turn, and then stopped at the intersection, a private car in the rear hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and then drove forward, the fool knew that there was a problem, but he didn't notice, the traffic light on the opposite side had turned red, and the transport truck couldn't slow down, and hit it head-on,' There was a thud and the whole car was knocked over, and the butt of the car was shattered!
Rational use of traffic rules is always more useful than stepping on the gas pedal without thinking.
"Thank you, Master," Tang Long paid twice the money, thanks to the driver's driving skills, otherwise, he would have to change his way to get rid of the people behind.
With a sweep of his eyes, there was no figure in the car that was turned over in the back, he shook his head, turned around and shook into a small alley, but in a moment, two mice jumped out of the flattened car, seemed to move purposefully, and soon came to a dark corner, a young man with a bloody arm and a disastrous face was hiding in it, panting heavily, the two mice turned into a mass of sarcoma and integrated into his body.
"Blade Girl is right, this guy is quite difficult-" He is a dog, his specialty is tracking and poisoning, but Tang Long seems to be an unpredictable prophet, and he can find his existence every time.
He didn't want to carry it head-on, Tang Long was the same, since he escaped in A1, his body has been uncomfortable, and he has the feeling of vomiting blood from time to time; Masutou said that his 'internal injury' is not yet healed, and it is not suitable for strenuous exercise, but at a critical moment, he must be hard-headed.
So the next action, if you can't do it, don't do it.
Swiped by the card at the gate, in the electronic sound of 'Didi', Tang Long mixed in, and smiled politely at the front desk, the more confident you are, others will not suspect it, even if the person who uses the card is not the same person, he also hopes that others will mistakenly think that he has any kinship with the middle-aged man.
In fact, a Frenchman, or Caucasian, is still very conspicuous here, so after only sitting at the front desk for a while, he determined his goal and quietly followed, this guy lived in a guest room on the third floor, probably bought some daily necessities, carried two large bags, a little out of breath, sweaty on his forehead.
Tang Long's eyes rolled, he went downstairs and ordered two glasses of juice in the restaurant, 'borrowed' an apron, took advantage of the cleaner's absence, rubbed a small cart, knocked on his door, Jean Pino opened it impatiently, and spoke a long list of French that he did not understand.
"Sir, room service."
The Frenchman nodded for the sake of the drink, and besides, his messy room really had to be cleaned up, so he got out of the way, drank it clean, and went to take a shower on his own.
Tang Long scanned it from a professional point of view, and didn't find any good places to hide things, such as safes, hidden cabinets, etc., people's hearts are very strange, precious things, either placed in a very hidden place, or placed in a very conspicuous position, so when he turned out a thing from the other party's wallet that he didn't know whether it was a ferry ticket or a bus ticket, it was obvious......
As soon as he left the door of the hotel, he saw an acquaintance.