Chapter nine hundred and fifty-four non-stop pursuit and interception
Mr. Gao got out of the car and felt relaxed. He no longer had to struggle with his thoughts. Human nature has defeated greed. Even small people have feelings for small people. People who have been ordinary all their lives can also have shining points.
At the train station, Xiangque queued up to get on the bus and found his seat to settle down. Outside the train station, a Mercedes-Benz drove to the office building. When Xun'er got off the car, the station manager who had contacted him in advance had already walked out of the office to greet him. Came over.
"Is it Miss Xun'er?" the webmaster was quite enthusiastic. A few minutes ago, a boss who was several levels older than him called his office.
"Excuse me, I need to adjust the video of the entrance and entrance of your station. By the way, you also need to help me count how many people have boarded the train within half an hour from now, and how many trains have entered the station. How many trips have been made?" Xun'er said straight to the point.
The stationmaster said directly: "There are only three trains leaving the station within half an hour, bound for Guangzhou, Shenyang and Wuhan respectively. There are not many people on the train. We are originally a small station here, and it is not the Spring Festival travel and students. When I return home, there will definitely not be many people.”
Miss Xun'er breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "Can you count the people who bought tickets at your station? I want to know the names and identity information of these people."
"That's no problem," the webmaster nodded and said, very cooperative.
Miss Xun'er estimated that the people who were sent to the station by Boss Gao must have left on an impromptu basis. They were definitely in a hurry and could not have booked tickets in advance. If they bought tickets at Tumen Station today, this range would be immediately narrowed. There are few, so it won’t be like searching for a needle in a haystack one after another.
Although Miss Xun'er was in a hurry, her thoughts were not messed up. After catching up to the station, she immediately clarified the direction of the investigation in her head. By combining theory with practice, the effect and efficiency were almost 100% successful.
This woman's reasoning ability is as good as that of the perverted man Li Yan, and she clears the way forward in minutes.
The webmaster took her to the control room, and immediately asked someone to call up all the videos at the entrance and exit, and then started to play them backwards. At the same time, he made purchases at Tumen Station within an hour. The list of ticket holders was also listed. There were only twenty-eight people in total, of whom fifteen were going to Shenyang, eight were going to Guangzhou, and only five were on the train to Wuhan.
"After checking the entrance, the video showed me the black BMW with the license plate of Geely A. I could see clearly what color the person was wearing, what kind of clothes and what he was carrying when he got off the bus, and then I looked at the entrance. I compared it to see which train he got on. After the comparison, the name and ID number were retrieved. I want to see who touched the tomb of my Chang Ming Tai ***," Miss Xun'er said with a stern face.
Soon, the video image of Mr. Gao driving his BMW to the station entrance and getting off Xiangque was locked. He was wearing gray cloth clothes. However, due to the distance, the video was slightly blurry and the face of the man could not be clearly seen.
"Huh?" Xun'er stared at the blurry figure on the video and was stunned. Although she couldn't see the other person's face clearly, she suddenly felt that this figure was a bit familiar. In an instant, she judged that she had seen this person before. Passed.
"Who is it?" Xun'er muttered suspiciously.
Twenty minutes later, the video of the figure entering the station was also pulled out. He was waiting for the train bound for Wuhan, but all he saw was his back. The familiar feeling came to Xun'er's heart again. She had definitely seen this person.
Pass.
Back on the painting boat, Xiang Que and Xun'er had very little contact with each other. When they learned about the old man's tomb in Jinru, the exchanges between the two of them did not exceed ten sentences. If the two of them had known each other for a little more than a year, Xiang Que would have
She must have recognized them. "There are only five people who got on the bus at this station. Ignore the others between the ages of twenty and twenty-five," Miss Xun'er said with her lips pursed.
"Only one person meets the conditions...his name is Xiang Que"
"Uh-huh." Miss Xun'er raised her head numbly, stared in disbelief and asked, "What's your name?"
"Xiang Que!"
"Pa" Xun'er slapped her palm on the table and was stunned for more than ten seconds without reacting.
She never thought that Xiang Que would be involved in this matter, because the day before Chang Ming Ge Ge's grave was not found, she was still asking the shaman to search for Xiang Que, and only one day later
When the news about Chang Ming Gege came out, she had to give up the pursuit of Xiang Que, but she never expected that the last two things would be twisted together.
What Miss Xun'er was thinking about at this time was whether it was intentional or a coincidence that Xiang Que found the tomb of Princess Changming. If it was intentional, it means that the secret Changming Gege holds is no longer a secret. If it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.
Quite a bit.
For a moment, a look of determination appeared on Xun'er's face. If this secret was revealed, the impact would be huge. "Next stop, where will the car park?" Xun'er turned to ask the stationmaster.
"Enter Changchun Station in an hour and a half." The stationmaster handed Miss Xun'er a piece of paper that she had just printed out and said, "This person is in the upper bunk of No. 15 in Carriage 7."
"Thank you."
Guan, let me remind you, he is very cunning and very vigilant, so don’t alert him."
After Xun'er finished explaining, she immediately left Tumen and returned to Changchun to intercept Xiangque. On the way, she gave orders in an orderly manner, and a large net quietly woven in the dark began to be cast towards the train heading towards
Wuhan train.
At this time, Xiang Que was lying on the sleeper berth of the train with his eyes closed and recharged. He didn't realize at all that a knife was hanging on his head.
And he didn't expect that the owner of the lonely grave would be so efficient and fast, and it took him less than an hour to lock him down.
It's a pity that Xiang Que finally made a slight mistake while he was busy. If he had left the other party's phone number before he and Boss Gao separated, and contacted Boss Gao after getting in the car, he would have known that he had been
Eyed.
In that case, he would at least have a chance to escape after arriving in Changchun.
Xiang Que was negligent. He guessed that someone would find out information about him at Gufen, but he didn't expect that the other party would care so much.
Coincidentally, Xiang Que now held a secret that was crucial to the descendants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.