Unbeknownst to Qiu Jichang, the police had already targeted him.

He thought he was very skilled, but from the moment he entered Quiyti's room, the police found him. The jammer he set up didn't stop the eyes of the police. The reappearance of the disappeared target has excited the police. This validates the old saying: "A man dies for wealth, but a bird dies for food." ”

Now, the police are in no hurry to arrest him. The police felt that Qiu Jichang dared to meet with the police's closely watched Guess Kuti, in addition to money, he might have other battles or other purposes. As a killer, especially a high-level killer like Qiu Jichang with rich experience and foreign experience, when he returns to China, he will inevitably "have three holes in the rabbit", and he may have other escape methods and suicide methods. Wu Guozhang is a lesson. No one could have imagined that Wu Guozhang would end his life in a method that is impossible for outsiders to control. Qiu Jichang will never be caught with his hands tied, and he is likely to commit suicide in the process of arrest. Therefore, it is necessary to try to figure out his "three holes" and grasp more information.

The police from the provincial department were dispatched to take a more covert approach to tracking.

After Qiu Jichang left Quiyti, the police immediately rushed into the hotel and arrested Quijti. Experts from the province took great pains to open the handcuffs and interrogate Quikuti. Guess Kuti knew that he was finished, and he was quite cooperative, and told everything he knew.

"Why did Granny Ping murder Hanna?"

"She's going to bring someone into the organization. This person has strong financial strength and connections in Chinese mainland, and joining the organization will inevitably enhance the strength of the organization. However, this person put forward a prerequisite: he must help complete a revenge mission, that is, kill Han Na first, and then kill Han Baoqing and Luan Yiting. ”

"Who's that guy?"

"I really don't know. This is a highly confidential project, and Granny Ping will not easily tell anyone. Because after that person enters the organization, he will take on a major task, and he will be an important member of the organization, and his identity will be top secret. ”

"To what extent has your psychic sect developed in Chinese mainland?"

"Psychic religion is gaining momentum in several other countries and has already reached a certain scale. But entering Chinese mainland has only just begun. Granny Ping was determined to use Ancheng City as a breakthrough to build a base and develop to the surrounding areas, so she made such a big effort. The trading company I set up here actually wants to take advantage of the huge economic development potential of Chinese mainland to strengthen the economic foundation of the organization. ”

"Who is the real owner of Yan Mengshi's 'Yamei Communication Equipment Co., Ltd.'?"

"It's hers, isn't it? Anyway, I've never heard Granny Ping say that this is Granny Ping's company. ”

"Who is Feng'er?"

"It's Yan Mengshi! She often disguises herself as a man with a Wagu face. ”

"Isn't that right?"

"It's her, it's her, and her nickname is 'Feng'er'. Sometimes, though, she asks me to disguise myself as a man with a Wagu face, which may confuse you. However, Granny Ping was particularly dissatisfied with her actions after arriving in Ancheng, saying that she was playing children's tricks. But it seems to me that her illness has worsened, and she often turns formal activities into activities of setting up a house and playing games. Granny Ping felt that she couldn't do it, so she targeted Jiang Ruhui"

"Is that the student from the key high school?"

"Yes. But Jiang Ruhui didn't cooperate, went on a hunger strike, and made a lot of trouble. Granny Ping had a long talk with her, but she didn't know what she talked about. After coming out, Granny Ping said to me that this person has no hope. I don't know what Granny Ping means by that. Later, Jiang Ruhui was kidnapped, and it seems that she was not fully absorbed into the organization. ”

"Now, apart from Yan Mengshi, Qiu Jichang, and you, are there any psychic people in Ancheng?"

"As far as I know, no. Actually, Qiu Jichang is not exactly my psychic teaching. He is imaginative, loner, and uninhibited. He had promised to join our organization. But looking at his behavior before he escaped, he took revenge himself, and left as soon as he left, and would not contact us again. He's so heartless! I was his direct contact, and I promised him that I would pay him 1 million yuan as long as he succeeded in killing Han Nah. But he simply didn't keep his promises. ”

Guess Kuti couldn't say anything more, and most of what he said was mastered by the police. However, his confession had a great benefit, that is, it clarified some issues and straightened out the clues. As for the initiator of Han Na's case, he can only wait for further investigation.

At this time, Qiu Jichang had already sat on a freight train.

After leaving Chaikti, he walked through the alleys and headed west. In the western part of the city, there is a north-south railway track, and the urban area is partly separated by wire mesh. He needed to climb the train and get out of Ancheng.

The east side of the train track is full of woods, which is quite cool, and the west side is the factory area of various enterprises. He came to the side of the train track, got into the wire net, fell down in a ditch under the road, took a fly grab from his backpack, and held it in his hand.

The train line is busy, and there are a lot of trains coming and going. He didn't have to wait long, and a wagon came from the south. The wagon seems to have just left the station not far away, and it is not moving fast. The light of the locomotive shines directly, but it does not shine into the gutter. When the locomotive passed, he jumped to his feet and saw the open wagons. He threw out the grab, which hooked the uppermost ladder on the side of the truck. His body jumped to his feet, and with the drag of the train, he flew into the air. He jerked and grabbed it, and jumped towards the carriage. He grabbed the ladder handrail of the truck, then flipped into the compartment and put away the grappling hook.

It's a wagon pulling slag. He lay down and closed his eyes. A few hours later, we arrived in a small town. As the train passed by the station, it slowed down. As soon as he passed the station, he jumped out of the carriage.

He walked the streets of the night. There were only faint lights on the streets, and no one was there. A porridge shop is still open. He went in, asked for a bun, took it out, and continued walking the streets. Walking to an office building, there were no lights, only one room on the first floor of the building had lights on. He saw several cars parked in front of the door, one of which was an SUV, which was still very new. He stepped forward, took out the instrument with the key on the front from his backpack, and inserted it into the keyhole of the front door. The car sounds an alarm. He hurriedly ducked to the side. The car's alarm went off for a while, and then it didn't go off again, but no one came out of the building. He passed, twisted the instrument, and the door opened. He took the instrument, got into the car, and stayed quietly for a while, but no one came out. He started the car.

The car was full of gas.

The car drove out of the city smoothly. He put his backpack on the passenger seat, took out a GPS navigator from the backpack, and set Lao Yeling Miao Village, and the navigator prompted that it was 110 kilometers away. He calculated the time and planned to finish his mission by two o'clock and get back to the town by five o'clock.

The road is good, all asphalt. The vehicle was in a hurry, and an hour later, he had already come to Lao Yeling Temple Village and parked the car at the edge of the village. The village was quiet, except for a lonely light in the middle of the village. He took out a small plastic plaster from his backpack and another bun. He broke the bun in half, crushed the glue, and sprinkled the medicinal powder into the bun, he wrapped the bun, held it in his hand, picked up the backpack, got out of the car, and quickly moved towards the village. The dog began to bark, and he didn't care. When he came to the third house in the east of the village, the dog in the courtyard barked even more fiercely. He threw the bun inside, then leaned to the side.

The dog's barking was low, probably spotting the buns, and there was a kind of greed mixed in the low barking. Then, the dog was silent. He listened again, and in the courtyard, the three rooms were silent, and there was no sound. He moved forward with great speed, and he opened the door of the courtyard, and went into the courtyard, and came to the window.

He listened carefully, and there was snoring in the room, and it seemed that people were sleeping very well. He gently pried the door open and entered. The room was darker, the door was tightly closed, he gently pulled it open, and poked into the room, where he could faintly see three people sleeping in the pit, two adults and one child. He crept in, took out a vial, and shook it in front of each adult's face. It can be seen that the two adults are sleeping more soundly. A child is between two adults. He turned on his flashlight and shone it on the child. The kid was two years old, and he was very cute. If you look closely, some parts of the appearance, such as the nose, ears, forehead horns, etc., are somewhat similar to Qiu Jichang.

A trace of tears suddenly overflowed in Qiu Jichang's eyes, and he wiped them away immediately.

He did not rush to take the child away, but rummaged through the house and found the household registration book. The owner of the house is named He Luqiao, and the child's name is He Weifei. He scrambled to find the child's clothes and put them on him. The child slept soundly and let him fiddle with it. He picked up the child and sprayed each of the two adults again. He quickly left with the child in his arms.

Before four o'clock, he was back in the town where he had gotten off the bus. The night was still dark. He drove to the front of the office building, which was still dark and silent. He parked the car and walked away with the child in his arms, a pleasant smile on his face.

"Son, my son." He muttered excitedly.

A shop opened, and the lights in the house leaked down to the road. This is probably the earliest shop in the town to sell miscellaneous goods. The shop is run by an old man in his sixties. When he entered, the old man greeted him and smiled slightly: "What are you buying?" ”

Qiu Jichang pretended to be pitiful: "Old man, I am from Xiajiahezi, and I live here for more than sixty miles. My daughter-in-law suddenly fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. I'm in a hurry to get home and find someone, but it's too cumbersome to carry my children. Can you help me babysitting? He took out a thousand dollars: "This is your payment." I'll come back to pick up the kids by noon at the latest. ”

The old man looked at the money and was happy: "Hey! What do you say, young man? Okay, okay, I'll help. ”

Qiu Jichang asked for a pen and paper, wrote a line of phone numbers, and the name of the word was Ning Baolan. He also wrote the child's name: Nian Nian.

"You can call this person in the afternoon, maybe she can come early to pick up the baby," he said. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll do it."

Qiu Jichang told him: "You have to take good care of the child, don't let him cry, let alone lose it, just put it at home and don't take it out." ”

The old man agreed, and Qiu Jichang left.