"Boss! The target is out! ”

"Keep an eye on! Feel free to report back! ”

"Good!"

......

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Ning went out.

He stood in front of his shop and stretched, muttering, "Well, what to eat?" ”

"The pancake and fruit stall over there looks good, and the little brother and sister look young, and their eyes are always looking at me, well, let's eat them!"

Yang Ning turned around and walked towards the pancake shop.

......

"Boss! The target is coming to us! ”

"Keep an eye on! Feel free to report back! ”

"Good!"

......

In front of the pancake stall, Yang Ning looked at the signboard above his head, which had obviously just been printed out for a few hours, and asked, "How do you sell pancake fruits?" ”

Behind the stall, two young men wearing aprons, a man and a woman, looked at each other, and the woman smiled and said, "That, brother, we are out of the stall for the first time today, and we don't know the price of Yundu Road very well. ”

Yang Ning was stunned, and said in a deep voice for two seconds: "Two pure pancakes, one egg and one intestine, a total of four, okay?" ”

The two on the opposite side nodded in unison: "No problem!" ”

The woman began to spread the pancakes, and the man watched from the side, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the board.

......

"Boss! The goal is to buy pancakes! (Morse Code)

"Keep an eye on! Feel free to report back! ”

"Good!" (Morse Code)

......

A few minutes later.

Looking at the completely blackened dough, Yang Ning and the man at the pancake stand fell into deep thought.

The woman calmly cleaned up the blackened dough, re-branded the dough and began to spread the second pancake.

This time the pancakes were well formed, but unfortunately, the woman didn't remember to put eggs in them until the pancakes came out of the pan.

Yang Ning: "Eldest sister, it's not okay to do business, cheat, and cheat!" ”

......

"Boss! We seem to be exposed! (Morse Code)

"What's going on?!"

"Liu Mi spread pancakes three times, but it didn't work." (Morse Code)

“......”

"Head?" (Morse Code)

"Then you still knock Nima's Morse code with Lao Tzu?"

......

At the pancake stand, Yang Ning looked at the woman in front of him with a smile and finally showed a hint of embarrassment.

"It's okay, no hurry, let's do it again."

After experiencing N failures, finally, Yang Ning ate pancakes with eggs and intestines.

Although it is half-cooked, it looks like it can be eaten after all.

Just when the men and women who were setting up the pancake stall breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Ning took a bite of the half-cooked pancake in his hand, "It's delicious!" ”

"Give me two more!"

Male and female: "......"

After the two more pancakes that at least looked edible were successfully delivered, Yang Ning took out ten yuan and asked the two, "No change, wipe a change?" ”

The woman looked at her hands that were full of bubbles on the pancakes, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, okay, whatever!" ”

So, leaving ten yuan, Yang Ning left with three half-baked pancakes.

He said as he walked: "Tsk, add intestines and eggs, even the half-baked boss has a conscience!" ”

"Wish they came every day!"

......

"Boss, the target is gone! East! ”

"Prepare for the people who move the intersection! Keep up and keep an eye on it! ”

"Yes!"

......

By the time Yang Ning picked up a pancake again, the three pancakes were all cooked.

He "clicked" and took a bite, seemingly casually strolling down the street while eating, but the plainclothes eyes that followed him gradually became solemn.

"Boss! The goal is approaching in the direction of Qinghe Community! ”

"Roger! Qinghe Community, is everyone in place?! ”

"It's all in place! SWAT is here too! ”

"Okay—"

At this time, in a business car not far from Qinghe Community, Chen Tao hesitated with the walkie-talkie and said, "Everyone listen to me!" ”

"The target of this operation looks mild-mannered, but in fact it is ruthless!"

"If, I mean if, if the other party has any behavior of attacking others and resisting arrest, you can shoot directly without waiting for my order!"

"Comrade SWAT over there?"

"Received Team Chen, direction, we have met a lot of vicious people, experienced!"

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words."

......

After going around and eating three pancakes, Yang Ning just stopped at the gate of Qinghe Community.

He rubbed his stomach, "Well, I don't feel full, what else to eat?" ”

Turning his head to look around, Yang Ning found that the barbecue stall owner who was staring at him was scorched, and he always glanced at his aunt who sold ice porridge and said endlessly to the air, and the most angry was the young lady who sold watermelons on the street corner, but the watermelon in front of him shouted: "Sell apples!" ”

"Apples are cheap!"

It turns out that acting is indeed a technical job.

After buying two cups of ice porridge, carrying a watermelon, and taking a handful of skewers, Yang Ning swaggered into the Qinghe community.

As soon as he entered the gate of the community with his front foot, a group of people who played the role of three religions and nine streamers at the gate of the community immediately put down the guys in their hands and prepared to follow.

But in the next second, Yang Ning came out of the community again with skewers, ice porridge and watermelons.

So, the owner of the barbecue stall picked up the burnt skewers that had been roasted again, the aunt who sold the ice porridge continued to face the air, and the young lady who sold watermelons began to shout "Mango is cheap......

Seeing that it was already dark, Yang Ning, who was full of food and drink, actually spread a cloth on the ground on the side of the road outside the gate of Qinghe Community, took out a pair of origami-like things from the hand-held white cloth bag he was carrying, spread it out, folded it into a paper lantern, put a candle in the middle, and lit it.

At this moment, all the mutant police officers who were secretly staring at Yang Ning were stunned, and a common question surfaced in everyone's minds-

What's he doing?

In the Qinghe community, in an ordinary unit building.

Su Hu, who is in his thirties, is lying on the bed and shivering, since he got the news of Zhang Hui and Zhang Wen's deaths last night, he has become like this.

He has been working with the Zhang family since he was a child, made a lot of money, and has his own villa in Zhongzhou, but he still likes to live in this ordinary house.

Because the villa is too quiet, this place is different, here you can hear the sound of stir-frying, quarrelling, and noisy from the upstairs and downstairs neighbors, and this kind of market atmosphere makes Su Hu feel safer.

But since last night, that sense of security has vanished.

Su Hu always felt that the person who got rid of Zhang Hui's father and daughter had already targeted him.

You know, Zhang Wen just talked to her on the phone two hours before Sha!

Now as long as he closes his eyes, Su Hu's mind is full of pictures of Zhang Wen's back slumped, long hair scattered, knife in hand, and blood-stained red clothes!

Reaching out and touching the steel knife and pistol under the pillow, Su Hu felt a little settled in his heart.

However, watching the night fall outside, Su Hu's heart quickly rose to his throat again.

The room became darker and darker, and Su Hu wanted to reach out to turn on the light, but he raised his hand and fumbled at the head of the bed for a long time, but he didn't touch the switch.

He simply didn't open it.

I don't know when it started, Su Hu found that he couldn't hear the "breath of life" that once made him feel more stable.

At this moment, how much Su Hu hopes that Lao Li and his wife upstairs will quarrel again, and how much he hopes that the little sister downstairs will start teaching the children who have just entered kindergarten......

But there was nothing, and the room was dead quiet.

Quiet, quiet, this quietness like the stillness of time and space made Su Hu a little crazy.

He took out his phone, pressed the number button 1, and decided to call his sister.

The second the call came out, bang!

A sound came from under Su Hu's bed.

Su Hu didn't care, he knew that there was nothing under his bed.

After a short busy tone, the color bell rang, and at the same time, in addition to the voice on the phone, Su Hu also heard a melodious mobile phone ringtone coming from under his bed!

In an instant, Su Hu's brain was "buzzing" and "buzzing"!

"How could Su Ying's mobile phone be under my bed?!"

Bang!

Suddenly, Su Hu noticed another strange noise coming from under the bed.

Su Hu's whole person froze in place as if he had been electrocuted!

Just when he didn't know what to do—

Bang bang bang!

A hurried knock on the door sounded, and the voice of her sister Su Ying came from outside: "Brother! Open the door! It's me! I've got something to look for you! ”

Su Hu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, maybe, it was his sister who left her phone here?

He got up and sat on the edge of the bed to open the door, and just as he was about to put down his phone, he saw that the number he had dialed out was not 1 at all, but 2.

Su Hu's shortcut dial settings, 1 is the younger sister Su Ying, 2 is the boss Zhang Wen!

It's Zhang Wen!

I actually dialed Zhang Wen's phone!

The ringtone in the mobile phone is still playing, and the mobile phone ringtone under the bed is still melodious, bang!

Under the bed, there was another strange noise.

......