141. Return to Nepal
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While Jiang Ge, Lu Chen and the others were still discussing curiously, a girl had already walked up to Ji Luanchuan, took her mobile phone and asked tentatively, "Are you......?" Ji Luanchuan? β
"I think so."
"Look, it's exactly like in the photo."
"Yes, yes, look." Someone outside the crowd also held a mobile phone and pointed to the photo of the breaking news on the news.
Ji Luanchuan frowned and snuffed out the cigarette, and just as he wanted to say something, Lu Chen turned around and stepped forward, and glanced at the news on the girl's mobile phone.
After reading it, he looked at Ji Luanchuan's face and instantly became complicated.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing this, Django stepped forward.
Lu Chen pointed to the girl's mobile phone next to him in a complicated mood and said, "You open the news and take a look." β
"Weibo hot search."
Hearing this, Django took out his mobile phone and opened the screen to see that Qi Yue's name was hanging on it.
I clicked in to find out that her Weibo posted a missing person notice not long ago.
It was Ji Luanchuan who was looking for.
Qi Yue said on Weibo that her fiancΓ© has been missing since last night, and now he has called the police.
The content of the missing person notice is very official, but the number of followers of the comments below has reached millions.
The speed at which news spreads is growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
Ji Luanchuan and the others had just left on the front foot, and the girl who found him on the back foot contacted the person in charge of Qi Yue's studio and told Qi Yue the news.
The car drove up the winding road, and the sky in the northwest gradually darkened.
Django and Lu Chen were still in shock, and Ji Luanchuan had already opened the car window again and lit a cigarette.
"Qi Yue's move is really high."
"Let you go, and someone will help watch your every move at any time."
"I didn't see it before, these stars are really ruthless when they use the resources at hand."
Django also sighed, "Not really. β
"These fans are young and love idols, and they indiscriminately launch online and offline carpet searches. Have you seen less of this in the past two years? β
"But in that case, can we still go to Nepal now?"
"Everywhere you go, you have eyes staring, or different people, this feeling, thieves are terrifying." Lu Chen said.
Mark also shrugged his shoulders, indicating terrible.
Although he is abroad, he has seen a lot of such things.
Especially in the past few years of rapid development of the Internet.
The "well-wishers" who start doxing and monitoring on the Internet without distinguishing between black and white often become the biggest obstacle to his and his colleagues' work.
They also have a headache, but they can't prevent this kind of spontaneously woven net.
After a while, Ji Luanchuan finished smoking a cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, turned his head to look at the car not far behind him, and said, "I have a way to resolve the current passive situation." β
"What's the solution?" Django and Lu Chen looked at him in unison.
Mark scratched his head as well, but his gaze was still straight as he was driving.
Ji Luanchuan put one arm on the car window, looked outside, and said, "I'll tell you later." β
As he spoke, he looked down at the text message from Ah Xing on his phone.
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At nine o'clock in the evening, City A Begonia Shengshi Entertainment Company.
In the office, Qi Yue sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the cool neon night of the city streets, with only coldness and irritability on her charming face.
The mobile phone next to her was amplified, and the assistant's cautious voice came from the microphone.
"I confirmed with the girl who called to provide clues that Ji Luanchuan did live in a post house in Lhasa, and he hadn't come out since the afternoon."
"Where's Old Gram?"
"He hasn't contacted me, and said he will contact you after dealing with it in the past two days."
"Got it." Qi Yue hung up the phone, clicked on the obsolete eavesdropping software on his mobile phone, thought for a while, suddenly opened the booking software, and booked the earliest general flight ticket to Nepal.
After booking the ticket, she walked to the door, opened the door, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one, so she dialed the phone.
Three seconds after the exotic bell rang, a familiar old male voice rang out on the other end.
"Hello?"
"It's me."
"I know it's you."
"Has the situation changed or is there a new deal for me to do?"
Qi Yue frowned and broke a cracked nail, and said in a cold tone, "I won't let you trade recently." β
"I'll just ask you how the transfer is, I've been flustered for the past two days, and I always have a sense of foreboding."
"Hmph." The person on the other side smiled disdainfully, "You're starting to doubt me when I'm doing things?" β
"You forgot that I used to mess around with your father, and if it weren't for meβ"
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have waded into this troubled water." Qi Yue snorted coldly and impatiently interrupted the words of the man opposite.
"I'll go over tonight and send me a copy of the address."
"I don't feel at ease if I don't watch you hide it."
With that, she hung up the phone.
Kirk looked at the phone that had been hung up, got up and looked outside the alley, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's cold and terrifying in the dark night.
"Let them hurry." He commanded in Nepali to the two men standing at the mouth of the alley.
"Yes."
One of the slightly shorter black men nodded, quickly turned and ran out of the alley.
Outside the alley is the old and desolate old street, at this time because of the power outage, it is pitch black, only the cold moonlight shines on the street, reflecting several suspicious people and vehicles, back and forth between the alleys.
Someone was muttering to the side while carrying things.
"What do you mean Kerrp is doing?"
"Didn't the boss tell him to move somewhere else?"
"He moved a street, isn't this a violation of the yang and the yin?"
"Hey, where do we know what the two of them are thinking."
"But I think ......"
"What do you think?"
"I think the boss and the Kerr are fighting."
"Fight what?"
"You're stupid, of course you're stealing deals and business sources."
"If one of the two of them can monopolize the current industrial chain, think about it, wouldn't it be big?"
"But I heard that the boss is a man who is not short of money, right?"
"Then who knows. Anyway, I don't think the boss and the Kerr are against each other. β
"You think, if the two of them really have the same heart, why should the Karen disobey the yin?"
"And I've heard that both the Boss and the Kerr have each other's handles in their hands."
"I've heard about it, you've heard about it, so it's a fart!"
"It's better to move things quickly, otherwise I won't have to sleep tonight, tomorrow night."
As he spoke, the two quickened their pace, carrying a large sealed box and turning into another, disappearing into the darkness.
Kerpu sat in the courtyard, looked at the sturdy King Kong tree above his head, twisted his gray beard, and after a few seconds, he deducted the mobile phone battery and threw it directly into the trash can in front of him.
On the other hand, Ji Luanchuan had already thrown off the people who were following him and the eyeliner, and he and Django and their soldiers split up and rushed to Nepal.
Go back two hours to just two hours ago.
Location, the last post station in Lhasa.
After the car drove here, Ji Luanchuan asked Mark to stop.
"I'll get off here, you guys go first."
"When I get to Nepal, I'll go and meet you."
Django subconsciously glanced at the car that had also stopped behind him, and his brow furrowed.
"You want to lure them away first?"
"Well, I'll go and delay for a while."
"When we go abroad, even if Qi Yue has more fans, it is impossible to monitor our situation anytime and anywhere."
"But will that delay our action in the evening?" Lu Chen said.
Ji Luanchuan looked down at the text message sent by Ah Xing and said, "No." β
"They only move at night, and they can't move for a while."
"If there's a situation, I've got an informant to tell us."
"Okay, then you stay safe."
"Okay, let's go."
As he spoke, Ji Luanchuan jumped out of the car, straightened his clothes, glanced back as if inadvertently, and found that the car he was tracking was still parked behind him.
After Mark drove away, he turned and walked straight into the inn.
At ten o'clock in the evening, there was only an old woman sitting in the inn on a square bench with an old radio on the table.
After Ji Luanchuan entered, he asked for a room, went upstairs and sat in the room for a while.
After a while, there was a sound of rustling upstairs outside.
Ji Luanchuan looked through the crack in the slightly hidden door, and sure enough, he saw the girl who was asking him outside the door of the B&B not long ago, and walked up with another unfamiliar face.
He lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and two female voices entered the room next to him.
Not long after they entered, Ji Luanchuan put down the rope twisted with a sheet from the window on the second floor and slipped down from the window. If you love it, how can you not pay attention to this or the hot online article, and chat about the online article together~