256. Taste remote sensing

Feng Xiaomin was preoccupied. Leaving the willow forest, he returned home, lying on the bed, his eyes fixed on the blue magnetic jar on the table, and he felt that it had turned into a bomb, which would blow him to pieces with a bang.

He knew that he had no way back but to move forward. I can't shirk the matter of going abroad. Jiang Ruhui asked to accompany him secretly, and Liu Lin asked him to find out as much as possible about Yan Mengshi's situation. He has to do both. Especially on the other side of Liulin, he must show twelve points of spirit.

"! Damn it, live cock up. He thought about it again and jumped to the ground.

When he went abroad, he had to go out for many days, and he had to think of a reasonable reason to fool Yan Kuohai and Yang Yufo. He called Yan Kuohai and said that he wanted to go back to his hometown because his mother was not in good health. Yan Kuohai agreed, saying that he informed Yang Yufo and temporarily asked someone else to replace Feng Xiaomin for a few days. Yan Kuohai asked him to make sure that he arranged his work well, and that there would be no safety problems in the hotel during his absence. Feng Xiaomin agreed, saying that he had already thought of countermeasures. Putting down the phone, Feng Xiaomin snorted: Yan Kuohai is a smiling tiger. It stands to reason that Feng Xiaomin should be given some money and go home to honor his parents, but he didn't even let out a fart.

Jiang Ruhui called him and told him that the plane ticket had been bought for him, and it was economy class, while she and Yan Mengshi were first-class, so they couldn't see each other. However, Feng Xiaomin had to board the plane at the end of the passenger queue on the plane, and he had to disguise it so that Yan Mengshi couldn't see it. After arriving in country T, he stayed in a hotel diagonally opposite the five-star hotel, and kept an eye on Jiang Ruhui's movements at any time.

"Xiaomin, when you get to the airport, I'll call you the name of the hotel on your phone, and you can show it to the taxi driver, and they'll pull you there." You have to be safe yourself. ”

Feng Xiaomin flamboyantly said: "Your safety is the first priority." ”

Jiang Ruhui smiled and said, "Although this girl doesn't like men, you are an exception. If necessary, I can relieve your fatigue. ”

"But I want to get rid of my fatigue right now."

"It's so beautiful that your snot is bubbling! You pay for the travel expenses first, and I will pay you all when you return home. Let me tell you again, the foreign environment is complex, and anyone will encounter it, so you have to pay attention. You can use qigong to identify people through body odor, right? ”

"Qigong body tastes and recognizes people?" Feng Xiaomin exclaimed in surprise, "I haven't learned this!" ”

"It seems that your master's ability is limited. I'll tell you, practice one breath inside, and train your muscles and bones outside. This qigong is very important. With your qigong skills, you should smell a suspicious person when he is a few meters away from you, so that you can take precautions in advance. ”

Feng Xiaomin played Laipi: "Ruhui, since you have already told me, can't you teach me, how can you recognize people through body taste within a certain distance?" ”

Jiang Ruhui said: "You have to be cheap and good!" If you want to learn, you have to finish serving me this time. If I don't have any problems and everything is safe, of course I will teach you. ”

"Will you be in danger? No way! ”

Jiang Ruhui didn't answer and turned off her phone.

Feng Xiaomin pondered: Qigong, of course he has learned. He has also practiced qigong in and outward. These are all taught to him by Sister Zhi. However, he really can't use qigong to smell other people's body odors. He didn't believe that Sister Zhi wouldn't, but he just didn't have time to teach him. Is it through the release of qigong, controlled by the mind, and the mind is placed on the other person's body?

It's too late to find a master now. Feng Xiaomin practiced for a while by himself, and he also learned something.

Feng Xiaomin called Liu Lin about the movement of walking. Liu Lin once again told him that safety comes first. I'd rather not be able to figure out what the situation is, but also ensure that I can return to China smoothly. Liu Lin also said that he had checked, this T country has a good relationship with China, and the local people recognize the renminbi very well, and they can use their own currency to directly trade currency with the people. However, in official shops and hotels, you also need to exchange the currency of country T. Feng Xiaomin nodded again and again.

On the day of the flight, he was dressed in an old-fashioned manner, with a black beard on his lips, pulling a suitcase and carrying a black leather bag, and entered the airport hall. The suitcase was delivered to the baggage area, carrying a black leather bag, lined up at the rear of the passengers, passed through security, and finally entered the cabin. He was seated in the back row, an elderly yellow-skinned man on his left, and an empty seat on his right. When the plane was about to take off, someone came in the empty seat. He was an Asian man in his thirties, quite capable, with a fair face, meticulously combed black hair, and eyes as deep as a mine hole. He looked at Feng Xiaomin with a smile and sat down.

Along the way, the man didn't speak, just read a magazine. Feng Xiaomin felt a little abnormal, he didn't know if it was suspicion of a dark ghost, or the vigilance caused by Jiang Ruhui's warning, he always felt that the man looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, and a smug smile often appeared on his face. Look at the man's figure, about 1.72 meters, isn't this exactly the same height as the man with the Wagu face!

Feng Xiaomin remembered Jiang Ruhui's method of recognizing people with smells, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully for a while, smelling a rose-like fragrance on this man's body, as well as a slight fox smell. The rose scent was definitely the perfume he sprayed. The slight smell of fox should be his body odor.

After getting off the plane, Feng Xiaomin saw that Jiang Ruhui and Yan Mengshi walked down the gangway arm by arm, and they were laughing and giggling. Jiang Ruhui didn't look at Feng Xiaomin. Feng Xiaomin walked in line among the passengers, and felt that there were a pair of eyes looking at him behind him, and it was the man with a slight fox smell. Feng Xiaomin scolded again in his heart: "Damn it, live dick up!" "Walk slowly.

A text message came from the mobile phone, which was sent by Jiang Ruhui, with a line of hook on it, Feng Xiaomin knew that this was the name of the hotel.

At the exit of the airport, a seven-seater sedan was waiting there, specially for Yan Mengshi and Jiang Ruhui. The driver was a man in his forties, and he was respectful to them, personally helped with the bag, and helped Yan Mengshi get into the car. Of course, Feng Xiaomin didn't have this blessing, so he pulled his suitcase, carried a black bag, and ran to a taxi. He took out his phone to the driver. The driver even said in English, "I'm willing to serve you!" "Pull Feng Xiaomin and go straight to the city.

Feng Xiaomin's taxi passed by the five-star hotel. He didn't know what the name of the hotel was, but when he saw Yan Mengshi and Jiang Ruhui get out of the car, the waiter helped pull the luggage and walked inside. And the driver, who was in his forties, followed diligently.

The taxi pulled Feng Xiaomin diagonally across the street to the front of the hotel. Feng Xiaomin saw that the grade of this hotel was not low, although it was only five stories high, but the door was quite large and the decoration was quite brilliant. When he entered, the waiter greeted him and could speak Chinese, which made Feng Xiaomin overjoyed. He asked for the top floor, and was about to go to the room on the fifth floor under the guidance of the waiter, but saw a male guest behind him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, yellow hair, and also an Asian person. The man went straight to the counter. Feng Xiaomin used qigong, thought of his body, smelled it intently, and was surprised: the fragrance of roses! There is also a slight fox smell. Could it be that he was the man who was sitting in the same seat on the plane just now?

Feng Xiaomin walked towards the elevator and looked at the man attentively, about 1.72 meters tall, not fat or thin, no different from the one on the plane. Although I was re-dressed and couldn't see my original appearance, it must be the man who was sitting on the same plane!

He followed, did he have any intentions?

Entering the room, Feng Xiaomin immediately called Liu Lin to report the situation. It happened that Sister Zhi was beside Liu Lin, she took the phone and said, "Xiaomin, this is a danger signal. Don't sleep normally in the house tonight, let alone go out. The best thing to do is to find a place in the house and take shelter. In this house, there are only three options, one is outside the window, one is furniture, and one is the ceiling. The safest should be the canopy. ”

Feng Xiaomin looked at the ceiling, and his eyes lit up: "Master, there is a cover on the ceiling." ”

"Very well, you uncover it, and sleep there at night."

Liu Lin took the phone and said, "Xiaomin, as soon as I went out, I encountered something, you better take tomorrow's plane and fly back!" ”

Feng Xiaomin was anxious and said, "Brother Liu, this can't work, right?" I didn't do anything, I just ran away, that's not right! Don't worry, I'll take care of it, let's see the situation tomorrow! ”

Sister Zhi said loudly beside her: "Xiaomin, I support your idea!" From now on, we will talk on the phone three times a day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening. If your phone doesn't work, I'll go right away. ”

Feng Xiaomin's eyes were wet: "Thank you, master!" ”

Feng Xiaomin turned off his phone and began to study the cover on the ceiling. He stepped on the chair and stood up, and the lid opened as soon as he pushed it. Inside the lid is a steel beam. Feng Xiaomin held the steel beam in his hand, hung his body up, and looked carefully, the space inside was quite large, and it extended to both sides, and it was no problem to hide inside. He got off the ground and felt much safer.

Jiang Ruhui's text message came: "The room number you live in, send it to me immediately." ”

Feng Xiaomin sent her a text message. After a while, there was a knock on the door, it was a courier. Feng Xiaomin thought it was a conspiracy at first and didn't want to open the door, but Jiang Ruhui's text message came: "The courier is what I bought for you." I opened the door of the room, pulled the bag of the courier boy, and saw that the bag was not big and heavy, so I thanked the courier and closed the door tightly. When I opened the bag, Feng Xiaomin was happy. In the bag, there are ordinary telescopes and infrared telescopes, as well as several miniature camcorders.

Feng Xiaomin stood in front of the window, holding an ordinary telescope, and looked at the five-star hotel. Another text message came from his phone: "I live on the twelfth floor. "This information couldn't have come at a better time. Feng Xiaomin hurriedly aimed the telescope at the twelfth floor, and in the middle, he saw a window open, and there was a person standing in front of the window, it was Jiang Ruhui.

Jiang Ruhui turned her back to the window, talking to the people in the house, and seemed to be still smiling. She suddenly reached out of the window and waved. Feng Xiaomin was overjoyed: she knew that Feng Xiaomin was observing her.

Feng Xiaomin suddenly noticed that under the building, behind the trees on the boulevard across the road, there was a flash of light. After Sister Zhi's training, Feng Xiaomin pays great attention to sound, light, movement and shape in the special environment.

Someone was staring at him. He must be on high alert!