Chapter 428: Striking the West
Ye Hao parked the motorcycle, grabbed the little boy's shoulder, and asked him viciously, "Why are you wearing this dress?"
Gray coat and black pants, plus a very recognizable yellow straw hat, isn't this Zhou Ziming's outfit?
When did the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy see Ye Hao, a handsome and handsome man riding a beautiful motorcycle, he was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly said everything.
It turned out that he was just being taken advantage of.
The man gave him the outfit and the bike, and told him that if he could go to the small grain and oil shop at Guanyinqiao within an hour to pick up a letter and send it back, the bicycle would belong to him.
Running back and forth for an hour is very difficult, but it is not impossible.
The little boy took the commission for this second-hand bicycle.
When he was wearing the clothes given by Zhou Ziming, he also asked why, and the man said, "Only then will people believe in you."
At that time, the man was wearing a white shirt, although his hair was a little dirty, and his beard had been untidy for several days, but he was wearing a pair of glasses and smiling very kindly.
For the sake of the new bicycle in his hand, the boy didn't ask, tensed his back, and rode outside like crazy.
In order to get to his destination faster, he also took the path by the river.
Looking at the ignorant young man in front of him, Ye Hao took a deep breath, and at this time she also knew that she had been tricked.
Zhou Ziming didn't want revenge, he just wanted to attract his attention, so that he could make a move to get the golden cicada out of its shell.
If it was usual, Ye Hao would think seriously to see if Zhou Ziming had the possibility of attacking the west.
But this time, he actually came to the TV station building through the defense line he had set up, and Ye Hao was a little angry, and he didn't think so much about it.
Looking at the worried young man, Ye Hao asked him, "Don't you usually read the newspaper?"
The little boy scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I, I just entered the city with my sister not long ago, and I went to the first grade of primary school in the village before, so I can't read or write."
Ye Hao: "......" was really speechless.
He asked, "Where did you make the deal?"
The little boy said a place, not far from the sewage treatment plant.
At this time, Man Pan, who had changed into a bicycle, also came over and handed Ye Hao a map.
Ye Hao unfolded it and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally drew two routes.
"Notify the task force and follow this route."
Man Pan nodded and left.
Ye Hao also put on the tripod, looked at the little boy who was still standing next to him stunned, and said to him, "Don't be stupid, how can there be such a good thing in the sky that drops pies, your car is dirty."
Zhou Ziming didn't ride a bicycle at all when he fled, so he stole the car.
When the little boy heard this, his face turned white, and just now two security guards came to this side, and he quickly threw away the car in his hand, not knowing what to do.
Ye Hao: "Make it clear to others, and use your brain more before doing these things next time." After that, I rode away.
The young man looked at his departed back, and a trace of gratitude rose in his heart.
This man looked fierce, but he was teaching him, and the last one smiled, but he wanted to deliberately trick him.
He remembered that he would never be gullible in the future.
Zhou Ziming doesn't have a car, so it is impossible to go too far with a pair of feet alone.
Although the sewage treatment plant is considered a suburb of the city, there is a chemical plant and a glass factory, and there are still many people outside in broad daylight, and it is unrealistic for him to stay here for too long, so Ye Hao thinks that he is most likely taking the waterway.
Of course, he couldn't get on a boat now, so he had to swim across the ditch full of stinking water, reach the other side, and escape from the path there.
The ditch outside the sewage treatment plant is not wide, and the water is not deep, so it can only reach the waist of the person, but because it is too dirty, ordinary people find it unbearable when they get close, so it is only the outlaw like Zhou Ziming who has the determination to go into the water and go to the other side.
The closest to the sewage treatment plant
The bridge was five kilometers away, and by the time everyone crossed the bridge and went to the area on the other side of the Shuichang River, it was already forty minutes later.
The police dog found a pair of black-stained socks in the grass on the riverbank, which belonged to Zhou Ziming.
In this way, the direction of his escape has basically been determined.
Hundreds of police officers followed the riverbank to the nearest town on the outskirts of the city, where checkpoints had been set up to check for passing vehicles.
But because Zhou Ziming's traces were found before, the personnel here received a notice and drove the car out, and they wanted to set up a defense in another place to surround Zhou Ziming, who might flee there.
Obviously, everyone fell for Zhou Ziming's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
After inquiring about the town's staff and the departure records of each station, the task force suspected that Zhou Ziming had stopped the train halfway and fled the area.
Zhou Ziming was still very smart, gave up the stolen bicycle and got on the passing bus.
The line of pursuit was again stretched.
Due to the current underdevelopment of communications, all calls can only reach the town at most.
And half an hour ago, Zhou Ziming was outside the town and stopped a short-distance bus.
It is common to get on the bus halfway, and the driver does not know that the person on the road with a big bald head, carrying a backpack, wearing a white medical mask on his face, and having to cover his mouth and cough from time to time is a wanted criminal.
Yes, Zhou Ziming made a disguise and shaved his hair off.
Because of the self-operation, there were also several cuts on the head.
So, when the driver stopped, he put a hat on his head.
With a mask and a hat, and a cough that kept stopping, he pretended to be terminally ill.
The driver stopped the car, waited for him to come up, saw that he was soaking wet, and said with some disgust: "Comrade, you can't sit like this, the stool is dirty and we can't deal with it."
Zhou Ziming didn't say anything, took back the new letter of introduction he wrote last night from the conductor, and stood silently next to him after paying the fare.
The conductor who followed the bus was a young girl, she tore up the ticket and handed it over, frowning and asking, "Why do you wear a mask?" It still stinks like that."
Who wears a mask for no reason?
The conductor looked at him, a little puzzled in his heart.
Zhou Ziming coughed, "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, I couldn't straighten my waist when I was just on the road, and I accidentally stepped into the ditch." I'm sorry to cause you any trouble."
In fact, Zhou Ziming had washed his pants and clothes in the paddy field before, otherwise he would not have been able to get into the car at all.
He wears a pair of glasses and speaks softly and politely, which makes people feel good.
In this era, people who wear glasses are cultural people.
The resentment in the conductor's heart disappeared all of a sudden, and after a few careful looks, he found that this person seemed to be very sick, and he was not very old when he heard the voice, so it was pitiful to think about it.
Hearing that he coughed a few times from time to time, the conductor said, "If you are tired, you can sit on this iron cover."
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was simple and kind, did not suspect anything at all, and pointed out a place for him to sit.
Zhou Ziming's eyes bent, and he tightened the rope on the bag to cover the dagger.