While Mu Zikuan was trying to get rid of the Honda, his mind was spinning rapidly. Who could it be? It can't have anything to do with teaching them. Which guy would that be? Ah Kun? It's not like it, I don't seem to be in their way. The police? If they were, they should have moved last night, not until today, right? He began to worry about Xiaoqing. Although he had taught her how to use the gun, she didn't realize what was happening. He immediately used his mobile phone to call home.

“Hello?”

"Xiaoqing, it's me. Listen, close all the doors and windows of the house, go into the basement, and take the 12 with you. Don't turn on the lights. ”

"What's going on?"

"I can't tell. Anyway, you just listen to me. ”

It was dark, and he could only identify the Honda from the headlights in the back. In front is the color map area, and on the left is the Grand Paris Department Store, the largest shopping mall in Yangon. He had an idea and deliberately drove the car on the straight road on the left, and there was a small alley in front of the intersection, and there was no traffic light. Mu Zikuan deliberately slowed down the car to let the Honda follow. When we reached the entrance of the alley, I suddenly made a left turn, and almost brushed the front of the oncoming car into the alley. There was an expected loud "bang" from behind, followed by another "bang, bang, bang", followed by the long whistle of the car horn.

Mu Zikuan looked in the rearview mirror and smiled proudly. you, let you follow! He shuttled down the familiar alley, then around the highway, blended into the busy traffic, turned around, got off the highway, drove a little longer, came to a building, and then drove into the underground parking lot. He parked the car in a remote corner. Get out of the car door, see if there is anyone left and right, sprint, and run into the fire staircase. Then I ran up the stairs to the second floor, and as soon as I got out of the stairs, I saw the suit tailor shop of "Hugo Dress". He saw that no one was paying attention around him, and walked inside.

This shop was opened by an old tailor in Wenzhou, followed his son to Myanmar, to see that it was not easy for his son to work here, so he taught him to be a tailor hand in hand, and the father and son opened this tailor shop together, but also worry-free, better than his son working in the company by the foreign atmosphere, earn much more. Gradually, his son's reputation surpassed that of Lao Tzu, and everyone called his son Hugo, but no one knew his real name.

When Mu Zikuan's grandfather used to open a cloth village in Hangzhou, the old man used to "learn the meaning" in his grandfather's shop. After liberation, he came to Shanghai "Luomeng" suit shop as a master until his retirement. In total, their family came to Myanmar a few years earlier than Mu Zikuan. When Mu Zikuan came to Myanmar, his grandfather was afraid that he would have no one to take care of him when he was outside, so he asked the old man to look at Mu Zikuan. Now when Mu Zikuan and his wife come here to hang out, they always come to visit the old man.

The old man was measuring a European, and when he saw Mu Zikuan coming in, he didn't care about speaking, and pointed inside, meaning that his son was inside, and he was free.

Hugo was ironing his clothes inside, and when he saw Mu Zikuan walking in, he was taken aback: "Hey, why are you here?" Look at you like this, is there something urgent? ”

Mu Zi didn't care about explaining, and said, "Yes, it's a little urgent!" I'll give you a call first, and then I'll borrow a suit from you. I'll tell you what's going on. ”

"Okay, you can call yourself. I'll pick you a suit, dark or light? ”

"Light-colored. Do you have any hair dye? The kind of coffee that my sister-in-law used? ”

"Yes. Why does it sound like going to a masquerade? ”

"Hey, exactly, exactly!" Mu Zikuan didn't care about it anymore, grabbed the phone, and called Aka first, asking him to take Xiaoqing to his house, and then come to pick him up. Then he hung up the phone to Lao Fang and asked him to wait at the door of the Huatian Bookstore on the second floor here, saying that he couldn't go if he was in a hurry. The old party was still complaining on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter, I've been waiting for you all afternoon, and I don't even have a shadow!" Are you okay? ”

"It's because something happened that I let you out! You must bring your mobile phone! After the instructions, he hung up the phone and went to look through the vanity cabinet used by Hugo's wife. Hugo's words reminded him that he had dyed his hair yellow, his face pale and pale, his eyelids red, and at first glance in the mirror, he was not miserable, but it was also unrecognizable.