Chapter 62: The Trap of Evil
In a place as remote as Motuo, the appearance of any unfamiliar face is particularly noticeable.
And in order to carry out surveillance smoothly, it is necessary to hire some locals to act so that they are not too conspicuous, such as the porters just now.
Obviously, the porters are not a professional stalking team, and they love to smoke, Wu Xie deliberately pretended to be a small half pack of cigarettes as if they were inadvertently lost in the crack of the bed, and sure enough, the cigarettes were picked up by the porters who entered the room to search after he left.
They will not turn down such an opportunity to pick up a small bargain for nothing.
The second trap has also been laid, just wait for the fish to take the bait, and then the third.
After knowing that these people were Mu Yu and Xiao Ge's family, Wu Xie had a lot of ruthless tricks and methods that he couldn't use, after all, from the point that they took the initiative to monitor themselves, it was difficult to say whether they were friends or foes.
After eating the remaining few bites of rice, Wu Xie put away the lunch box, walked outside the canteen, and unexpectedly saw those Xiangjiang people gathering together to chat in the small side hall.
But it just so happened that he deliberately went to find someone.
Wu Xie's footsteps did not stop, he nodded from the side and said hello, and someone raised his hand and sent a cigarette.
Wu Xie walked over naturally, took the cigarette and glanced at it, it was not a common brand in Motuo, he borrowed a fire when the man lit the cigarette, and then sat on the side, listening to their conversation quietly.
However, the speed of Cantonese chat became another magical language entirely, and Wu Xie heard the buzzing in his ears, and it was really difficult to distinguish it, so he had no choice but to give up and focus on observing the characteristics of these people.
He saw that these people were wearing leather gloves on both hands, and he couldn't see if there were the Zhang family's signature long fingers inside.
If the fingers of this group of people are like that, does it mean that they are all extraordinary, even if it is not at the level of Xiao Ge and Muyu, or one-tenth, so many people add up to enough for him to drink a pot.
Then it's a fart, don't play any conspiracy, just kneel down and let them do it.
How can this be done, Wu Xie is a little desperate, there are two young men beside him, counting Chen Xuehan and the crescent moon, they can't even reach the other party's fraction.
Is it possible that when the fight really broke out, the old man Naruhito would bring the lamas in the temple to wish him a helping hand? Thinking about it, I still don't think it's reliable, let's not talk about whether the lamas will help him, there are more than just overseas Zhang family people in this temple.
Sad, sad, annoying!
I don't know if when I was beaten half to death, Muyu would suddenly jump out as the favorite junior of the Zhang family patriarch and blow up this group of overseas Zhang family members.
But Muyu also has concerns, and now should not be a good time to recognize each other.
This method won't work, Wu Xie knocked his teeth, thinking about it, what to do, or, stir this water more turbid, the best way is to let them bite the dog!
After only thinking for more than ten seconds, Wu Xie came back to his senses, and then immediately felt that someone was staring at him, and looked back with his feelings, and found that it was that Miss Zhang.
Obviously he wasn't here just now, and the silence that appeared, of course, it was possible that he didn't notice it when he was thinking.
Miss Zhang was staring at him coldly with her arms crossed, and her eyes were definitely not kind.
Wu Xie noticed that she was not wearing leather gloves, and although the length of the fingers of her left hand that was exposed on her right arm was not abnormal, there were some gray marks on the clothes that the fingertips had pressed.
He said a few things about this girl, and the previous true and false identities of Miss Zhang were just speculations in the end, and those two pieces of information could not become substantial evidence, so he smiled tentatively at her with a cigarette in his mouth.
Miss Zhang sneered with disdain, Wu Xie felt that the other party looked down on him a little because of his performance, why did he look down on him?
Wu Xie didn't think that his behavior from sitting down to the present was ungentlemanly or out of line to disgust the lady, so where did this point of contempt come from?
Since the other party has been monitoring him for so long, he must know that he is Wu Xie...... Wait, he suddenly thought of a fatal question that he had been ignoring all along, surveillance, why did they spy on themselves?
It is only when you are suspicious of a person that you will take the method of monitoring the other person's movements all the time, which can also be called observation.
The fundamental purpose of their surveillance is to observe!
Observing their every move, behavior, and previous suspicions, there is only one reason why everything is combined, and that is - they are not sure whether they are Wu Xie or not.
Wu Xie suddenly wanted to laugh a little, thinking that these people wouldn't lead all the people with "Wu Xie" faces to this place, it would be a bit fun.
I don't know if she provoked the other party by ignoring her cold attitude, Miss Zhang suddenly got up and took the cigarette from Wu Xie's mouth, threw it on the ground and stepped on it twice.
Everyone stopped talking and looked at the two of them in silence.
It's a demonstration.
Wu Xie glanced at the sparse smoke on the ground, and felt that what Miss Zhang wanted to step on might be him, so he sighed and asked her modestly, "Beauty, do you have any opinions about me?" ”
Zhang Haixing snorted coldly, with a cigarette in her mouth, and said very unceremoniously: "The old lady is annoyed when she looks at your face, you get away from me!" ”
Wu Xie was not annoyed, touched his nose, and asked the man who had just given him a cigarette next to him, "Has she always had such a big temper?" ”
The man glanced at Zhang Haixing, and said faintly: "It's hard to say, it may be that I saw you like this, after all, your face ......"
Wu Xie understood the hint in the man's unfinished words.
This is a dismount, Wu Xie also understands, what they need is the real Wu Xie, so they are so polite to uncertain possible impostors.
Wu Xie pretended to be interested in the other party's attitude, after all, this is also the habitual urine in a man's bones, and he likes to be beaten and eaten, and then he spoke again: "You think I hate it now, because we are not familiar with it yet, make a friend, my name is Wu Xie, what is your name, beauty?" ”
Zhang Haixing's eyes suddenly became even more disgusted, she spit out the cigarette in her mouth with a snort, turned around and left.
The smoke that flew out fell at Wu Xie's feet, Wu Xie looked at the lively people around him, and shrugged helplessly, and those people laughed at once, as if they were happy to see him frustrated.
He asked the person next to him, "That girl has a lot of personality, what is her name?" ”
"I don't dare tell you." When the man had finished speaking, everyone began to laugh again.
Wu Xie also laughed, and when he finished helping him on the ground, he got up and patted the soil on his pants, and raised his chin with his pocket, "Let's go, you continue to chat." ”
Walking out of the yard, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he thought expressionlessly, laugh, laugh, you won't be able to laugh later.
After returning to the room, Wu Xie first checked the windows and the bottom of the bed as usual, and the things were still intact.
He knew that there was already surveillance equipment in the house that he couldn't observe, and that little trick would at least prevent them from entering the room, but the bed was a safe place.
Wu Xie used a lighter to burn the instant noodles into black ash and then crush them into powder, then poured some water and stirred well, and turned on the light to get into the quilt.
He took out half of the cigarette from his pocket, then dipped his toothbrush in some black water, pulled the toothbrush bristles aside with his thumb, and let go after approaching the cigarette handle, the black water on the bristles splashed into a mist and sprinkled on the cigarette handle, and the fingerprints on it quickly came out.
This half of the cigarette was the one that Miss Zhang flew out and landed at his feet, and he quickly put it into his cuffs by magic when he squatted down to support the ground.
The best way to get your opponent to show any of them is to make countless moves at once.
Since those people want to observe Wu Xie, they must analyze it from all the details of his behavior, so what Wu Xie has to do is to add details and information, so that his behavior will be doubtful in their eyes, and this is the case with all the previous things.
All the actions are weird, and if they are all watching, then they must think that he is planning something, and this kind of thinking is very torturous.
The situation they faced was that Wu Xie seemed to already know something, so they had to be very, very careful, but they had to go and check everything that Wu Xie had done.
And what Wu Xie has to do is to let them leave traces near the trap he has set.
After setting an alarm clock for the watch at five o'clock, Wu Xie quickly fell asleep.
When the alarm clock woke him up, it was still dark outside, and this time of winter was still a good time for people to fall asleep, and it was also the easiest time for the watcher to let his guard down.
Wu Xie soaked his face with cold water to sober himself up, put on his clothes and went out.
The entire temple was silent as if it was shrouded in the realm of death, Wu Xie lit a cigarette and took two puffs, then snuffed it out and inserted it into the crack of the door, turned around and walked towards the darkness of the temple.
The first place he was going to was where four lighters were hidden, placed in order in a crack in a stone wall, the lighters were identical in appearance, but they were distinguished by very subtle marks he had made in advance.
After putting on the gloves and taking them off in turn, I found that the order had indeed changed, and the other party did not notice this little trick.
Wu Xie felt that it was very likely that the person who came to check it was the hot-tempered girl Zhang who scolded him when he faced him last night.
The girl was an anxious person, and it was likely that she had just put things down on her front foot, and she had seen it on her back foot, but she didn't understand the meaning, so it was no wonder that she didn't give him a good face.
Putting the lighter into the ziplock bag prepared in advance, Wu Xie quickly walked to the second place, where another slingshot was placed, on the beam above a pile of miscellaneous firewood.
It was pitch black at the moment, and the slingshot was thrown up at the time, and now even if he jumped, he couldn't reach it, and he had to climb or tiptoe to get something.
The pillars that can be climbed by themselves are surrounded by wooden firewood, and if you want to go up, you have to step on dry firewood, and the newly broken marks are still obvious.
Wu Xie swept it with the lamp, but he didn't see any traces of this, so what the other party stepped on should be a pile of debris on the side.
He could see at a glance that they were no longer in the order he had written down when he came, and this place was so remote that even the little lamas would hardly come here to pick up these waste things every day.
There was originally an old water tank that was half exposed and buckled upside down on the ground, but there were actually two of them there, and you could only see that there was another one behind it when you removed the debris.
Originally, it was placed one after the other, but now that the water tank in front had been moved out, Wu Xie saw that there were two wiped handprints on the left and right sides of the water tank, and there were half a blurred shoe print at the bottom of the tank.
Obviously, the man didn't want to leave too obvious marks, so he wiped all the marks with his hands.
The tank is only half a meter high, but there is no other sign of the other debris that can be stacked.
Wu Xie was a little surprised, and looked at the half footprint at the bottom of the water tank, even if he stepped on the water tank at a height of one meter eighty-one, he couldn't reach the slingshot on the beam, did the girl fly up.
However, when I thought that she was a member of the Zhang family, it was not impossible to step on the water tank and fly up with strength.
But soon Wu Xie noticed something unusual, and he found the trace of another person.
The dust on another pillar not far from the pyre had been rubbed off a lot, and there were many intermittent marks of climbing over a large distance on one side.
The lamp in Wu Xie's hand shook to the beam, and someone climbed up the beam from this pillar and approached the position of the slingshot directly from above.
Which of the two remaining groups will this person be, Germans? Or Tibetans.
This is still to be discussed, Wu Xie moved the two water tanks to a suitable position, stacked the water tanks and stood up to take off the slingshot.
The slingshot was intact, and Wu Xie didn't plan to go to several other places, he needed to maintain a little mystery.
Stick the slingshot into the back belt and return the debris to its original position.
Wu Xie returned to the house and collected the fingerprints on the lighter in the same way as before.
Before the temple woke up, Wu Xie immediately took his things down the mountain, found a tavern where he could make calls, dialed up the Internet, and passed the things to Yu Chen.
Soon received a reply, a total of eleven clear fingerprints were collected on the lighter, from two people, that is to say, these two people went to check on them after Wu Xie put things down with gloves on.
The fingerprints on the cigarette handle just confirmed Wu Xie's conjecture, and the Zhang family who checked the lighter was indeed that Zhang girl.
Xie Yuchen sent more detailed information, and Wu Xie learned the name of the girl Zhang, who was Zhang Haixing.
The fingerprints of another person were also matched, a mercenary named Nick Jones, who had been on the foreign wanted list, but five years ago, this person had already been on the missing death list in a capture bombing, and now he suddenly appeared here.
This must have been a German man, and the only one left was the Tibetans.
The "Wu Xie" who led him to the stone statue of the little brother that day was wearing a Tibetan robe, and his hairstyle was also braided into a complex and beautiful braid, so there was also a "Wu Xie" in the Tibetan team.
The "Wu Evil" in the Zhang family's team has appeared ten years ago, so what about the Germans' team, will there also be a "Wu Evil"!
(End of chapter)