Chapter 35 (Updated April 2, 2012)
But just because I don't like conflict doesn't mean I'm not good at it. I have my own method, for example, I always talk to a dozen customers at a time and coordinate the direction of a dozen goods. It's still being talked about here, and it's starting to sell over there.
So, people can't compete with me at all, because for them, they are faced with too much detail and information, they don't know what I'm doing, and even if they can steal one of my businesses, the others will definitely miss out.
But all the details of the orders and shipments that I am talking about are as clear to me as a net I have woven myself. If you're going to make your opponent show anything, the best thing to do is to make a lot of moves at once. Suppose I think that someone has set up a scheme to keep me in this place and lead me to this lama temple, then this person must have a very important purpose, and they must be spying on me.
Then some of my suspicious actions will certainly arouse their interest, for example, I went down the mountain and stayed alone in a guest house for the night. For example, I put my hair on all the windows in the room, for example, I hid things / in places in the lamas' temple, for example, I suddenly made a slingshot, for example, I suddenly came to talk to a woman in their team.
All the behavior is very weird, and if they are all watching, then they will think that I must be planning something.
This kind of thinking is very torturous, and I used to fall into this kind of thinking loop, and they would definitely check out the places I had visited, so I left smoke in the guest house and my things in the dusty places in the temple. In that kind of place, as long as someone goes to check it, it will definitely leave traces.
At the same time, the act of sticking to the hair in the window can also temporarily hinder their movement, at least they dare not enter my house easily. And in doing so, it also reminded them that I seemed to already know something, and that they had to be more careful in their behavior.
My strategy is like throwing nails around me all over the place, and if there are invisible monsters around me, they will definitely step on them. The most pitiful thing is that this monster can't turn against me yet, and now they can only watch from my side.
Now they're in a situation where I seem to already know something, so they have to be very, very careful. But I did many, many weird things, so they had to check everything. I went back to my room, and instead of reading, I turned off the lights, moved the bed in the dark, and then shrunk up and prepared to go to bed early.
I've spied on people before, and I know that the most annoying thing about people who watch is that it's okay all night, and that thing doesn't start until five or six in the morning. At that time, people were the most sleepy, tired, and prone to making mistakes. So I need to get a good night's sleep tonight.
3. Amazing details
I fell asleep quickly, perhaps because I was too tired from going up the mountain, or maybe it was because I was exerting too much energy thinking about these bad things.
The alarm clock on my watch woke me up at five o'clock. I tried to get myself up, but it was still dark outside, I did a few push-ups to clear myself up, and then I stretched and walked out. There was no movement in the courtyard, and the whole temple was as quiet as a dead field. I put on my cigarette and gloves and walked into the darkness of the temple.
In the first place I went, I hid four lighters, all identical, in order in the cracks of a stone wall, with only very, very small marks in places I knew. I took off the lighters one by one, and found that the order had changed, and the other party did not notice my little trick.
Sure enough, someone is spying on me, so there must be someone following me now, but unfortunately, I can't feel anything, the other party is a master. I lit a cigarette with one of the lighters, and then put all the lighters in a small bag and put them in my pocket. The second place was where the slingshot was placed, and it was pitch black on the beams above a pile of debris. I threw it at the time, but now I can't reach it even if I jump, and I have to climb or use something to get the slingshot.
There are clutter around here to step on, and I can see at a glance that they are no longer in the order I had written down when I came. I squatted down and found a handprint on the edge of one of the jugs, and when I turned the jug over, I found that it had been turned over and trampled on, and there was a very faint shoe print on the bottom. But the man, apparently not wanting to leave a trace, wiped all the marks with his hands.
I looked at the other debris and was surprised that there were no more signs of being trampled on. This jug is not very tall, I am one meter eighty-one tall, even if I jump up after stepping on it, I can't get to the slingshot, and only the jug is used here, there are a lot of debris here and it is very cramped, it can't be a person with strong bounce power who jumped on the jug, otherwise there will definitely be more traces here.
The person who got the slingshot must have been taller than me, but I didn't see anyone taller than me in that group of Hong Kongers. In the whole lama temple, there are probably only those Germans who are taller than me.
They also have a share? Could it be that I am the only one in the whole lama temple who is innocent, and everyone else has problems? It was only then that I felt some fear in my heart for the first time, and if so, it was a big play, and I was the only audience. Let's hope things don't come to this.
I put the two jugs up and stepped on them to take the slingshot off, and after a closer inspection, it was not damaged, and I inserted it directly into the back belt.