Some people want to be incognito, and some people want to be famous. However, people's thoughts are not constant, and after being incognito for a long time, they want to find their name back. When a person who is famous is on the cusp of the storm, he will also want to be incognito.

After He Wei came out of the hospital, he received a call from a member of the task force, and he could hear the words "exciting" from the police officer's tone through his mobile phone. After 47 hours and 29 minutes, the police officers of the task force finally found the two stupid thieves described by Huang Mao from the surveillance video outside the villa community, as well as the happy 125 that ran out of gas and was abandoned on the side of the road.

"The whole city reported," He Wei licked his lips, "Find the legal news column of the city TV station to also assist in broadcasting, so that these two stupid thieves can be known to passers-by in the shortest possible time, and there is nothing to hide." As long as you catch these two guys, the remaining third will be gone...... By the way, don't talk about the dismemberment case or anything, it will only cause unnecessary panic...... Let's just say that those two stupid thieves are wanderers, and the New Year is approaching, and they are active again, and they have visited a villa community and stolen a lot of jewelry, although those jewels are fake, but everyone should be reminded to beware. You can put out videos of them pushing motorcycles and riding bicycles and make them comedic, so that they are impressive......"

After arranging all the tasks, He Wei hung up the phone, rubbed his hands, clenched his right hand into a fist, spit out a "Yes", took out a small note from his pocket, remembered the expression when Zhang Xiaoman secretly handed him the note in the toilet of the police station, he couldn't help but have some expectations, carefully unfolded it, and suddenly his expression became a little weird, carefully noted down the content of the note, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can on the side......

One hand dug into the trash can, Huang Mao tore off a paper ball stuck to the inner wall with chewing gum, opened the paper ball with a disgusted face, glanced at the contents on it, threw it back into the trash can with the chewing gum, looked left and right with the rest of his eyes, and walked quickly to a narrow alley.

At the end of the alley, I saw a few men smoking around a garbage can, Huang Mao walked straight over, and said to an old man wearing a plaid hat standing in the corner, "Old man, do you have a lighter, borrow it to make a ......" glanced around, and deliberately lowered the volume, "It's so complicated, it's like 007, I almost didn't find the note, can the place next time I make an appointment be more conspicuous, it's too dark here, I can't see the joint signal of your finger tapping......"

"Do you want me to send you a flare?" The old man snorted coldly and handed the lighter in his hand to Huang Mao, "I'm afraid that your brain circuit of this tendon can't be understood, a lot of cipher conversion links have been subtracted, and it's still chirping here, single-celled animals are turning faster than your brain......"

Huang Mao glanced at the rest of the people who were full of righteousness five steps away, and looked at the cigarette that the filter was pruned out of the old man's hand, "Aren't you making a pipe, how can you change to smoke this, don't even want the filter, don't be panicked?" ”

"Tough guys never smoke cigarettes with a filter, do you want one?" The old man coughed, white smoke came out of his nose and mouth, and he took out a cigarette case and opened it, "This brand is hard enough to smoke......

Huang Mao pursed his mouth, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it with a lighter, swallowed the clouds and spit out the smoke for a while, inserted the cigarette butt into the ashtray of the trash can, thought about it, tilted his head and asked, "It's really good, can you give me another one?" ”

The old man opened the cigarette case again, took out one at random, and handed it to Huang Mao, "Well, as the saying goes, wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, but I didn't expect that smoking is the same when you meet a bosom friend, take it, good things are to be shared together...... It's just that you still have to be modest, after all, it's harmful to health, and it's written on the cigarette box, I don't care, there aren't many days left, you're still young......"

Huang Mao put the cigarette on his ear, the corners of his mouth slanted, and he took a sip on the ground, "Rory, it's a lot of nonsense when people are old, and I have a ghost virtue with my dead father, so I love to meddle in things......" With his hands in his pockets, he walked out of the alley without looking back, "I'll take your lighter, save me from buying it again, thank you!" ”

Seeing that two men in blue casual coats next to the trash can wanted to chase Huang Mao, the old man immediately reached out and shook his head, "Forget it, a lighter is not worth a few dollars, give it to him is ......"

One of the blue coats took out his mobile phone with a serious face, and quickly sent a message, "At first glance, that guy is not a good person, let's let a group of colleagues take a look, it's best to get the lighter back, or not...... It's also good to touch the details of the other party. At this juncture, Professor Zhang, your safety comes first, after all, someone has been secretly following you before. ”

Zhang Xiaoman smiled casually, "Actually, it's really unnecessary, Chang Ping's worries are superfluous, if any random person can kill me, I would have died eight hundred times over the years." And when you look at me now, there are people who really want to kill me, but if they see me with their own eyes, they will not be interested in killing me again. ”

"Be cautious......" The phone vibrate, and the blue coat glanced down at the message, "It's really not a good person, although I'm not here to kill you, but I'm also a habitual thief, fortunately I didn't take anything from you, next time stay away from these ruffians." ”

Zhang Xiaoman touched his nose and coughed lightly, "Hey, what did I say, you guys are making too much of a fuss." Go back, there's still so much to do in the bureau, don't waste time behind my bad old man's ass...... It's been almost three hours since you came out of the detention center, and it's time for you to rest. ”

Several blue coats looked at their noses and noses, and continued to swallow clouds and smoke next to the garbage can, as if they had not heard Zhang Xiaoman's words at all.

Zhang Xiaoman sighed, took out the cigarette case again and opened it, his eyes swept over the filter of each cigarette, and then he took out one and beckoned to a blue coat, "Use a lighter, I won't be as immoral as the yellow-haired young man just now, I must borrow and repay." ”

A blue jacket handed the lighter over, "You can keep it......"

Huang Mao quickly took back the lighter, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, my greed for small and cheap problems will definitely change in the future, I didn't expect that a small lighter can enter the eyes of Sir Your law, it is really a magnificent legal open, and the lighter will not leak!" ”

The blue coat glanced at Huang Mao coldly, "Even if it is a lighter, your behavior has already constituted the crime of robbery, assuming that the old man just now wants to sue you, you really have to go to prison to eat, freedom is precious, especially for people with criminal records like you, you should know how to cherish it!" ”

"I know, I promise, I don't take it as an example!" Huang Mao saluted the back of the departing blue coat, "Ah Sir rest assured...... Sir walked slowly...... "After the blue coat was completely gone, Huang Mao spat on the ground, "Phew, what the hell ......"

Turning into another alley, Huang Mao took the cigarette from his ear, twisted the filter, took out a piece of paper wrapped in a round stick between two fingers, slowly unfolded it, took out Zhang Xiaoman's lighter, pressed the switch, and baked the note with a flame, and a line of small blue characters quickly appeared - "A57391", Huang Mao repeated it silently several times, confirmed that he remembered it in his heart, lit the note, raised it casually, and watched the note turn into ashes in the air little by little......