Chapter 13: Cicadas, Praying Mantises, Yellow Sparrows
He Wei looked at Zhang Dingshan with a loveless look, but saw Zhang Dingshan's serious face, not like he was joking at all.
"Look here." Zhang Dingshan called up another period of surveillance. It was the young man who bumped into the hawker's stall, knocked the watermelon down, and then argued with the vendor, which ended up provoking the scene of the vigilantes.
Lu Ming was a little confused at first, but after reading it carefully, he gradually understood it in his heart.
"This guy...... He did it on purpose. What is the purpose of deliberately luring the vigilantes over? It could only be a temptation. He was testing if the vigilantes had come to arrest him. And, taking the initiative to attack, there is no scruple at all...... This guy must have a means of hiding. This gave him complete confidence that he could deal with the sheriffs, as well as the capture forces that might be hiding in the shadows. He Wei, you didn't do it at that time, it's really not a bad thing, it's a good thing. He Wei squinted her eyes and looked at the man carefully: "I'm sure I can subdue him within two seconds." He couldn't use any means. Zhang Dingshan said: "The Operations Department of the Planetary Security Agency does not need a lone hero. Why take unnecessary risks one-on-one? He Wei was silent for a moment, and finally nodded stupidly: "Okay." Zhang Dingshan looked at Lu Qingliang: "What's his name?" Details? Lu Qingliang immediately said: "His name is Han Rui." A 28-year-old native of Dayu City, he is a freelancer who makes a living by shooting videos and writing travel guides. Of course, this is only on the surface. During this period of time, his specific itinerary is as follows: A month ago, he set off from Heavy Rain City and took a train to Haiyuan City......" recounted Han Rui's itinerary, and finally, Lu Qingliang said: "The last time the monitoring system photographed him was 20 minutes ago. He entered a mall, presumably to eat. He Wei looked at Zhang Dingshan and was a little eager to try: "Do you want to do it?" Zhang Dingshan was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No." Don't do it now. The suspect may have hidden means, and now he is arrested, there are too many people, the environment is too complicated, and accidents may occur. According to the original plan, he will be arrested when he reaches the vicinity of Xiaoshu Village. He Wei seemed a little unwilling.
But after thinking about it, I finally didn't speak. She knew very well that at this moment, she had locked on this Han Rui.
In the city, it is almost impossible for him to disappear silently. In this case, it is indeed a more prudent plan to arrest at the home field that you have set.
You can't bring uncertain risks to your plan just because you're in a hurry to save face.
"Yes." She forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart, and began to honestly study Han Rui's information with Zhang Dingshan, familiarize herself with the terrain around Xiaoshu Village, and formulate a plan for concealment and capture.
In the process, more details about Han Rui were excavated. For example, the data shows that Han Rui has to go out every year on average
"Trips" four to six times, each lasting between a week and a month. When he returns from his trips, he publishes some photographs or travel tips, claiming to be a source of income.
This has indeed brought him a relatively large income, which is enough to support his travel, as well as to support his higher consumption, such as buying a house, buying a car, and going in and out of high-spending places.
- At least on the surface, he earns his income from this freelance job. But after checking his self-media account and so on, several members of the second team immediately noticed that something was wrong.
His popularity is not high. At the same time, his published works are also full of perfunctory and crude. This means that relying on this profession alone, it would be good for him to have a barely subsistence income, how could he make so much money?
Money laundering. The word immediately came to the minds of several people. The real situation should be that this money is the reward for his execution.
The so-called freelancing is only a faΓ§ade and a cover for money laundering. Here's another clue.
He Wei became more and more convinced in her heart that this Han Rui must be the person she was looking for.
"Qingliang, mobilize some financial experts to check this Han Rui and see who laundered him the money and what the real source of the money is. Well...... That's right, not now. Wait until someone is arrested and then check, so as not to startle the snake. β
"Yes." Zhang Dingshan is sure that as long as he catches Han Rui
"Thread head", no matter how long the subsequent thread is, will eventually be pulled out little by little. At this moment, the final plan for infiltration and capture has been formulated.
After disappearing for a period of time, Han Rui was also captured by surveillance again and included in the strict surveillance network of the second operation team.
Time passed quietly, and everything was in full swing of preparations. In the blink of an eye, it was dark.
At this moment, Zhao Zonghai had woken up from sleep. is already middle-aged, and there is no way to provide him with the kind he had when he was young
"As long as you sleep, any tiredness will disappear", but it always made him feel better.
Coupled with the night fishing action that he had in mind, he got up from bed with great mobility and saw that his wife had finished eating and went to square dance.
My youngest son, who is in high school, is doing his homework in the living room. After a few words of conversation with his son, Zhao Zonghai ate a few mouthfuls at will, paddled his stomach, and began to wash the dishes.
The wife cooks, and Zhao Zonghai washes the dishes, which is the division of labor determined by the two after hundreds of quarrels in the family.
After washing the dishes, Zhao Zonghai instructed his son a few words, took the fishing rod, carried the fishing box, rode the tram, and went out.
First went to the neighbor who was familiar with him and cut some cooked meat, mixed a cold dish, and Zhao Zonghai went straight to Xiaoshu Village.
"Attention teams, attention to teams, target number one has departed and is expected to arrive in an hour."
"Received, received. Target 2 has also departed and is expected to arrive in 40 minutes. β
"Target Three has entered a restaurant at the moment and is eating." At this moment, large-scale concealment and lurking have not yet begun.
It doesn't start until it's completely dark, in the dead of night, under the cover of night. However, at this moment, there are already a few guards guarding the perimeter of this fishing position near Xiaohe Village.
So, they saw Horford, a slightly bald vegetable vendor with a slightly large belly, holding an electric car with his legs and taking out his mobile phone: "Hey, Lao Zhao, where are you?" When I arrived, I was under the tree. β
"Soon, soon, right away." Hanging up the phone, Horford looked around a little boredly, waiting for Zhao Zonghai's arrival.
He didn't notice that in the wasteland next to him, there were several guards staring at him closely, and he didn't know that at an altitude of more than 200 meters - this altitude could make the sound of drones completely invisible to the ground, and there were more than a dozen drones equipped with infrared night vision functions hovering at all times.
A vast net, a trap, is quietly opening. At seven o'clock, Zhao Zonghai finally came.
After a few casual conversations, the two men each pushed the tram and headed for the corner of the river. When he arrived, Horford removed the foam box full of beer and ice, while Zhao Zonghai took out cooked meat and cold dishes.
The two separated for a distance so as not to interfere with each other, and then sat down separately and chatted as they operated.
The two rods were quickly thrown down, and the night fishing began. The night was getting deeper, and the small tree village next to it had fallen silent.
There are no more pedestrians on the roads in the village. The lights of each courtyard gradually went out, and only the street lamps still released a dim yellow light.
The occasional dog barking did not break the tranquility of the village, but made the small village even more quiet.
Covert operations began. He Wei led dozens of well-trained guards, carrying all kinds of weapons, without taking any means of transportation, from the field in the other direction directly to the vicinity of Zhao Zonghai and Horford, with the help of various terrain and equipment, successfully concealed in the weeds and night.
Insects chirped and the breeze was blowing, and even if someone passed by at this moment, they would not notice that there were dozens of people hidden in this place.
Lu Ming was in another place, through the large on-board monitoring screen, paying attention to the status of each latent guard in real time, as well as the movements at the scene.
Next to them are several liaison officers and drone pilots, also working intensively.
Zhang Dingshan is not here. At this moment, he was in Haiyuan City, sitting in the back seat of a car, and Han Rui's car was far away.
Han Rui did not go directly to Xiaoshu Village, but instead returned to his residence again - at this moment, the second team of operations had found out that this was a day rental house rented by Han Rui.
At this moment, around the Xiangye Community, around Han Rui's residence, there were already more than a dozen cars, and dozens of guards were closely monitoring Han Rui's every move, ready to carry out the next order at any time.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening. The old paper in Hu Shan's dream, showing the time of Zhao Zonghai's death, was more than one o'clock in the morning.
There is not much time left, and it seems that it is time for Han Rui to set off for the scene. But at the moment his room was still quiet, and there was no movement.
It seemed that Han Rui had fallen asleep. This made Zhang Dingshan and Lu Ming, who kept in touch with him in real time, a little worried.
Although he was almost certain that this Han Rui must be strange, if Han Rui really set off to the vicinity of Xiaoshu Village and join Zhao Zonghai and Horford, it would undoubtedly further confirm his suspicions.
If he doesn't go in the end, it could mean something has changed, or something hidden in the shadows, something unnoticed.
"No matter." Lu Ming thought secretly: "Anyway, Zhao Zonghai will definitely not die today." When the time came, it was a big deal to break into Han Rui's residence and catch him directly. The net has been laid, no matter how Han Rui chooses, he can't run away. No matter how the situation changes, Lu Ming chooses to sit firmly in Diaoyutai.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Zhao Zonghai and Horford are cicadas, Han Rui is praying mantises, and their own ...... It's the yellow finch.
Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than eleven o'clock. The Xiangye community gradually quieted down.
The lights in the buildings have also been turned off, and the parents who had gone out to play with their children have returned home.
Most of the stalls have also been closed, and only a few stalls dedicated to the business of late returnees are still there.
The number of vehicles on the roads has also begun to decrease, and the huge flood of trams has long since disappeared. At this time, the remote monitoring equipment clearly photographed the house where Han Rui lived, and the door was opened.
Han Rui, who was wearing a cap and a mask, and looked thinner, walked out with a backpack on his back.
Zhang Dingshan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Target Three appears! I should be on my way to the scene. Units are closely monitored and careful not to be detected! β
"Yes!" Zhang Dingshan saw that Han Rui called an online car-hailing car and went directly in the direction of Xiaoshu Village.
However, after checking the background of the online car-hailing software, it was found that Han Rui's final destination was not Xiaoshu Village, but a place about three kilometers away from Xiaoshu Village.
Zhang Dingshan ignored it, still followed, staring at him deadly. In about half an hour, the online car-hailing car arrived at the destination.
Han Rui got out of the car, carried his backpack, and walked directly towards Xiaoshu Village. Zhang Dingshan noticed that Han Rui's route choice seemed to be very methodical.
He never picks the big road, only the small road. Sometimes they even go around the wilderness.
"He's hiding from surveillance." Zhang Dingshan immediately understood in his heart: "He has already planned the route in advance and is very familiar with this route." This is another solid piece of evidence, which can once again prove that Han Rui must have a connection with this matter.
But Zhang Dingshan still didn't act rashly, and he didn't take advantage of the fact that there were no ordinary people around Han Rui at this moment, and he didn't have to worry about causing the rest of the impact.
Han Rui walked, and the guards walked too. Moreover, after knowing Han Rui's destination in advance, it is easier and more convenient to secretly track and monitor.
This is not difficult for the well-trained guards. After walking for about half an hour, Han Rui finally arrived at Xiaoshu Village and walked to the edge of Xiaoshu Village as people expected.
At this moment, he is less than 300 meters away from Zhao Zonghai and Horford in a straight line. But under the cover of night, the two of them did not notice that another person was approaching them.
"Attention teams, attention to teams, target number three has arrived at the scene." Lurking in a field of weeds, wearing camouflage uniforms, and covered with dirt and weeds, He Wei's eyes began to sharpen, and his eyes narrowed slightly, like a leopard full of strength.
It's almost a little bit old. If the information displayed on the old piece of paper in Hu Shan's dream realm is really correct, then ...... Han Rui should have made a move at this moment.
Han Rui finally came to a small dirt bag, squatted down here, and took off the backpack. This place happens to be not far from He Wei, and the straight-line distance is only five or six meters.
With the help of night vision, He Wei can clearly see every movement of Han Rui. So, she clearly saw that Han Rui took out a wet looking white paper from his backpack, folded it into the shape of a hat at random, and buckled it on his head.