Chapter 144 Clean and not tolerate evil, repay Qiongju with peach (II)
After finishing Chen Yan's business, I followed the trace of induction left in the Qingying mirror to Xi'an Railway Station. There are a lot of people in this place, and there are thieves who see that I am wearing good clothes, and I am alone and come over, and I don't know how to start digging my pocket. I don't have time to deal with these people, so I walked quickly apart from the crowd and the pickpockets passed in front of me. In the midst of my busy schedule, I also found a public phone and called Director Gu. Director Gu has a special line, and someone answers it at 20 hours and 4 hours. Even if he is not there, there will be a special person to record it, and if the situation is urgent, he will contact him immediately.
The person who answered the phone was actually Director Gu himself. I said it very briefly, and after reporting the code name and password, I reported that I was continuing to track Operation Lily's number one target, and he had a secret stronghold in Xi'an. I told the address of the ancient director's stronghold, and by the way, I requisitioned a car that had been thrown on the side of the road, and the three snipers who had assassinated me were hung on a lamppost. Then I reported that Target 1 was preparing to leave Xi'an, and I was going to continue tracking. After that, I hung up the phone without waiting for him to ask more.
On the phone, Director Gu heard my voice, and he was very emotional, and his voice even trembled a little. I know why he thought I was dead. In an operation like ours, if the mission fails, the team members cannot be contacted, and they are treated as missing. If the family is not informed during the disappearance, and if they are not contacted within two months, it will be treated as a sacrifice. At that time, Director Gu would have to send someone to my house to deliver the pension, which would not frighten my parents! In fact, if a mission like this fails, and the team members disappear and cannot be contacted within a few days, it will definitely be more than lucky. So I must let Director Gu know that I am still alive.
Putting down the phone, turning around and walking towards the waiting hall, suddenly a strange sensation came from the ground. I felt that the air below my waist had become viscous, close to solidifying, and I couldn't take a step, and there was an invisible force blocking my progress. There is a cultivator who fights with me! And this person is a good cultivator. In the crowded square of the train station, the spell was cast without a trace, and only I could feel the mana entanglement of his land.
I stopped, looked back to my right, and the man was looking at me not far away. The eyes of the two touched in the air, as if they were about to spark a spark, and the man's eyes were faintly sore. By the time he looked at it again, I had broken free from the mana shackles coming from the ground, standing in front of his eyes, holding a faintly glowing bronze mirror in my hand. This man's reaction saved the day, and his words stopped the hurtful spell I was already poignant. I only heard him say in a shocked and ashamed voice: "Why is Shi Zhenren you?"
"Who are you, why are you trying your way to get in my way?" I said in a deep voice.
"Misunderstanding. This is really a misunderstanding, I don't know it's Shi Zhenren, you! I met Shi Zhenren at the meeting of Xie Changquan, a junior disciple of the Xiahe Luo Sect. ...... Just now, a friend asked me to stop a stalker, and it turned out to be Shi Xiaozhenren. It's complicated, and it's not easy for me to explain. Uncle, can you tell me what's going on?"
When people are in a hurry, their brains turn quickly, and it is inconvenient for him to explain, so I immediately explained it for him: "Xie Daoyou, the person I tracked down is a thief, he stole a list of the government's secret special operations personnel, and your place name and code name are also on it." ...... You can rest assured. I'm here to kill this person and recover the list so I don't reveal your identity. ”
I don't think he looks like a fellow party member of Fu Jie, and he reports himself when he comes up. I was embarrassed to recognize me. I immediately figured out one thing—Fu took over the list in his hand, so if there were cultivators in Xi'an who also had the same special status as me, he would definitely be able to know. If he revealed the identities of these people and asked them to do a little "trivial matter", he would do secret work for government agencies, and the cultivators would generally have to agree. Xie Changquan may be my colleague, but he doesn't know Fu Jie, Fu Jie's sudden appearance broke his identity, and asked him to entangle me in front of the train station, which is the cause and effect.
Xie Changquan was shocked and changed color and said, "Shi Zhenren, how do you know ......?"
Just looking at his reaction proves that I was right. Interrupted him: "I know everything, you will ask your superiors later." Now, from the perspective of a practitioner and the responsibility of your secret identity, please cooperate with me immediately. Where did that guy go?"
"He's on the train, he's going to drive to Shanghai soon!"
"It's too late to buy a ticket to enter the station, you immediately find a way to get me to the platform, I'm going to get on the train. "I am wearing a railway worker's uniform, and it seems that he works at the train station, and he is a disciple of the Heluo sect who cultivates in the world. Fu Jie didn't calculate that he used his peers to deal with me, and it was a failure, because Xie Changquan recognized me, and I made it clear in time. I feel that this person is already quite flustered at this time, and some methods are only temporary and inconsiderate.
Xie Changquan put me on the platform without going through the ticket gate, and I got on the train a few seconds before the train closed, and of course I didn't buy a ticket. Xie Changquan didn't have time to say hello to the closed crew, and the car had already started. The flight attendant didn't know what was going on, so I jumped up and looked back again, but there was no one, and I thought I was dazzled.
I could feel that Fu Jian was also in this car. Although he hid it well, not long ago in Helan Mountain, he was slightly injured again, although it was not serious, but after all, it was affected by the mana of the Qing Ying Mirror. I can't do anything with him in a place like a train, as long as he doesn't get off, I can only wait, and he can't never get off. Tracking becomes a kind of waiting, waiting for the train to arrive at its destination, paying, maybe not knowing that I've gotten on the train.
If you don't have a ticket, of course, there will be no seat, but Xi'an is the first station, and it is not the peak season for travel, so I walked through a hard carriage and found an empty seat. At that time, there were a total of 118 seats in a hard-seat carriage on the train, which was close to the toilet, and the last nine seats, that is, stations 11o to 118, were not sold and belonged to the loose seats that boarded the train on the way. I sat in this window seat and lay there pretending to be asleep. The location of the payment should be a car and a half away from me.
After the train stopped at two stopovers. Gradually, the seats filled up around me, and the carriage became very crowded. I've been pretending to be asleep, not wanting anyone to see my face, but when I arrived in Luoyang, Henan Province, I had to be woken up at night. I thought it was the result of the ticket check, not a gang to grab a seat. Neither the flight attendant nor the police officer knew where they had gone. Five or six meaty-faced guys came up at this station, and as soon as they got on the bus, they stared at the nine unticketed seats near the toilet.
One of these people took out a blue paper and shook it, claiming to be a staff member of the train section and wanted to sell a "tea house". Drove up all nine seats, including me. A boy of sixteen or seventeen years of age said a few words, and two people went up and lifted him from his seat and pushed him aside. Seeing their fierce looks, the rest of the carriage also shut up. I'm angry, I can reach out and get them all down, but then it's going to be the center of attention, and there are other surprises. There is still a heavy responsibility in the body, and I don't want to make extraneous branches. I chose to forbear. What a shame! I was wearing tattered ruffians in Xi'an, bullying me in neat suits and hooligans on the train now.
After driving everyone up, behind them, a group of passengers who had just boarded the train sat in these seats and paid the so-called "tea house fee" of thirty yuan each. After paying the money, the passengers began to eat and drink roast chicken, roast chicken, beer and the like. And the group of "train section staff" went to other carriages to continue selling "tea houses".
I can see it. The group of people who got on the bus from Luoyang spent money to buy seats, and "professionals" drove people to find seats for them. In this era when many things have become commodities and can be exchanged for money, it is also possible to blatantly spend money to hire hooligans to bully others. These people don't look like gangsters, maybe they are ordinary neighborhood colleagues around you and me. They themselves may not know that they are doing evil. The wicked are the hooligans who drive away the other passengers in the seats, who spend money to buy a seat and enjoy it with peace of mind.
Money is a good thing, and you can spend it for fun and comfort. But if it's based on bullying others, it shouldn't be. I thought so I couldn't help but do it – I stole these people's money.
I had to go to the toilet when I drank too much beer, and I had no place to sit and had to squeeze into the aisle next to the toilet door. These people went back and forth to the toilet, and when I went in, I reached out and took out their wallets, and when I came out, I returned them, and I only took cash and didn't do anything else. No, no less, one took 300 yuan, totaling 2,700 yuan. Since these people are willing to pay the hooligans to bully other passengers, then I will make them compensate for it at ten times the price.
Then I quietly put three hundred dollars in each of the pockets of the eight men who had been driven up like me, and kept three hundred for myself. I didn't have much money in my pocket when I got in the car. The 20,000 yuan was given to Chen Yan, and I only had more than 40 yuan of change left in my pocket, and Chen Yan gave the land for the 40 yuan of change. Chen Yan gave me the fifty, but she put another fifty yuan in the pocket of the suit, and I didn't show up until I left. It cost a few bucks when making a long distance call at the station.
When the train passed Bengbu, the group ran out of the "tea house" in each carriage and got off the train with shouts. This stop was a long time, and I quietly went down to the platform. I saw the gangster with the bright blue leather just now walking across the platform and passing by a policeman, quietly placing a small stack of banknotes in his pocket. Just now, there was no police in the carriage, but now a police officer got off the train and appeared on the platform. I also walked over and pretended to be walking, accidentally touched the two of them one after another, and then quickly apologized.
When I got in the car, I had more than 2,000 dollars in my pocket and a gun. I took all the money from the hooligan and the policeman, and I took it all away, and I also took off the policeman's gun. The hooligan was apparently a representative of the gang of sellers, and the policeman who had come to collect the money was apparently taking advantage of the train staff. I don't know how to explain to my accomplices when the money is gone? Although I am not a thief like a goblin, I have learned a few hands from him in the training camp.
After the train restarted and drove to the countryside in the countryside, I went into the toilet. The pistol was dismantled into parts and thrown one by one along with five bullets into the water pools that were speeding through the car window. The gun can't be recovered, and I know very well what it means for a policeman to lose the gun for some reason. His future could be ruined, and that kind of cop shouldn't have a future in the first place.
When I did these things, I unconsciously smiled at the corner of my mouth, and I remembered the wind gentleman who was far away in Wucheng. If the Wind Gentleman encounters these things, what tricks will he come up with? Ten Have** He will do the same, am I learning from him? I haven't stolen anything before, and today I have stolen the Ring of the Beast of the Taoist! I remember that the Wind Gentleman stole the nun's spirit lottery, stole the monk's futon, and stole the Taoist priest's lock beast ring.
All the way, the train crossed the Yangtze River, turned east through Nanjing, and sped away towards Shanghai. Fu Jian seems to have been very honest and didn't make any moves, and I gradually became a little negligent. After the train left Wuxi Station and headed to the outskirts of the city, I suddenly realized that Fu Jiejie was not on the train, and he was fleeing south! This old boy actually jumped out of the train, could it be that he is now on the train? It is very likely that when I got off the platform in Bengbu, he might have seen me in the window.
He jumped out of the car, and I jumped out of the car! swept away the beer bottles and roast chicken on the small tea table next to him, pulled up the nearest window, and jumped off the train. He flipped in the air, landed on his feet, rushed forward two steps to the side, rolled up again, stood up, was fine, was in a new suit, stained and broke a few holes. I don't know what the crowd on the train will say, but the train was already far away when I stood still.
He was by the railroad and couldn't find any trace of Fu Jie—he had already gone far. The direction of his escape was south, and I also pursued south. After chasing, I can sense him again, which means that I am chasing the right way. When I continued to chase to the shore of Taihu Lake, I couldn't find any trace of Fu Jie!
Facing the smoke and haze of Wanting Taihu Lake in the dusk, I looked around at a loss. Where can Fu Jie? He went into the water to be the eighth king? I looked at the lake in the sunset, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, thinking of where he was going. Wuxi to the south along the shore of Taihu Lake, not far from the Xijiang Lake Prefecture. I don't know much about the information I received, but I do know that he is from Huzhou, does he want to return to his hometown all the way south? He must be familiar with that place, and he may have a good hiding place, as well as a secret stronghold and his subordinates.
Can't we let him get a respite and counterattack like in Xi'an, and I must seize the opportunity to intercept him in front! So he stopped looking for the traces of Fu Jie, stopped a car on the side of the highway, and persuaded the driver to fly straight to Huzhou overnight at a price of 2,000 yuan. Sure enough, I intercepted Fu Jie's way head-on in the north of Huzhou City.
Fu Jieyuan's existence was not even discounted, and he turned to the southeast and fled without entering Huzhou City. This time, he couldn't get rid of me, we entered the territory of Xijiang and Jiaxing one after another, and I forced him to the Hangzhou Bay in the East China Sea. It is a peninsula-shaped mountain area jutting out to the sea, with the sea in front and the lake in the back, and the silt tidal flats outside the sea pond on both sides. Chasing thousands of miles from the desert of West Asia to the shores of the Pacific Ocean has reached the edge of the map, and there is nowhere to escape!