Ye Shaolong has night vision, so even if there is not a single light in the house, it will not trouble him. However, he is not familiar with the structure of Chen Fugui's house, and he forgot to ask Wei Ping before coming, so he had to search room by room.
The most important thing is that although Ye Shaolong has night vision and clairvoyance, and his eyesight is better than ordinary people, he is still not a telescope, a magnifying glass, let alone a microscope.
If he searched all over the house for such a thin hair, who would he know that he would find it in the Year of the Monkey, Horse and Moon?
Therefore, he had already thought about it before coming, mainly looking for it in the bedroom, on the bed, on the mat, and on the pillow.
Finally, Ye Shaolong entered a bedroom and found a piece of hair on a pillow.
"Hey, why are you showing up in the village?"
At first, Ye Shaolong thought that Chen Dingcheng had not left the village yet, and when he was about to go find it according to what was shown in his mind, he realized that the hair in his hand might not belong to Chen Dingcheng, but to Chen Dingcheng's family.
It seemed that the bedroom just now did not belong to Chen Dingcheng, so Ye Shaolong had no choice but to continue searching.
Although he failed to hit the target with one hit, Ye Shaolong could basically understand the display of this similar object tracer technique.
Similar things, as the name suggests, hair and hair are similar things. Of course, this head refers to the one above. As for other places, Ye Shaolong doesn't know whether it is applicable or not.
Whenever a similar object is found, the system will mark it with a dot on the map. The larger the similar object, the larger and clearer the dot will be.
The largest dot is naturally the target, but of course it could also be a barber shop.
Obviously, if the similar thing is hair, if the other party has shaved his head, then there is no way to do it.
Ye Shaolong looked at the display on the map and was sure it belonged to Chen Dingcheng, but as to whether his hair was still on his head, Ye Shaolong didn't know.
If possible, Ye Shaolong would of course plan to go straight to the target on the map.
But it was late at night. Firstly, there was no transportation to go out, and secondly, he couldn't leave Wei Ping behind.
When he returned to the previous room and lay down, Wei Ping pulled at his clothes as if he was frightened, and murmured: "Long, don't go, don't leave me!"
Ye Shaolong heard that Wei Ping was dreaming! He couldn't help crying or laughing, so he had to put her in his arms and comfort her.
But after soothing him for a long time, he stopped calming down. Just when Ye Shaolong was about to fall asleep, Wei Ping started talking in his sleep again.
"Long, I'm hot, help me take off my clothes."
"Uh..." Ye Shaolong suddenly felt pain in his balls. Wei Ping's sleep talk was too realistic!
Ye Shaolong, who originally didn't want to move, finally couldn't bear Wei Ping's repeated whispers and finally fumbled to take off her clothes.
In this cold weather, it was not easy for Wei Ping to find a quilt, so she had to wear clothes when sleeping.
She calmed down after taking off Wei Ping's clothes. However, when Ye Shaolong touched Wei Ping's skin while taking off his clothes, he felt his mouth dry and uncomfortable. He thought to himself that she is really a beauty!
"Why is he not moving? He didn't look like a lump before!"
Suddenly, a burst of information came into Ye Shaolong's mind, and he couldn't help but be stunned, this...
Wei Ping actually pretended to be asleep!
Ye Shaolong is so angry! You are still pretending!
Ye Shaolong swooped into the bed. Not long after, someone inside the bed finally couldn't help but let out a loud moan.
It took a long time for the room to regain its calmness, and only the sound of heavy breathing remained.
After getting up the next day, Ye Shaolong asked someone to drive over to pick them up.
After settling Wei Ping in Qihu City, he began to chase Chen Dingcheng along the lines on the map.
Fortunately, this guy didn't run very fast and was still in Lingnan Province. After a long journey, Ye Shaolong finally found a hotel where Chen Dingcheng was staying.
You don't need to think about it to know that this guy definitely didn't use Chen Dingcheng's name to check in, otherwise he would have found it long ago.
Standing at the door of Chen Dingcheng's room, Ye Shaolong was worried that if he forced his way in, Chen Dingcheng would jump out of the wall. If he jumped to the window, his work would be in vain.
Therefore, Ye Shaolong decided to use clairvoyance to take a look at it first.
But after just one glance, he shouted that something was wrong and barged in.
Chen Dingcheng was frothing at the mouth and lying on the bed with his feet in the air. He was obviously out of breath.
Ye Shaolong never expected that this would happen. Not willing to work in vain, he searched the room and finally found a notebook on a table.
But the notebook was empty, but Ye Shaolong found tear marks inside, which meant someone had torn something off from the notebook.
He couldn't see what was written on the white paper, but when he took it back, there must be someone under Old Man Song who knew how to restore it.
After searching for another half day and finding nothing else, Ye Shaolong quickly left the room.
"Boy, how's it going? Have you found Chen Dingcheng?"
Ye Shaolong didn't expect that this old man Song had a dog-like nose. He looked at the car and was about to drive into Qihu City, and said slowly: "I found it, but the person is dead. I found a notebook. There should be something useful in it."
"Okay! I'm in Qihu City now, when can you come back?" Mr. Song has experienced a lot of these things, so it's not surprising. Not to mention that Ye Shaolong only gained a notebook, even if he gained nothing, he
Already numb.
"I asked you, old man, why are you coming all the way here? Where are you? I just returned to Qihu City." Although Ye Shaolong said this, he actually knew in his heart that this Chen Dingcheng was a very key figure.
Death can be big or small.
It would be fine if it died cleanly. After all, a thousand deaths would not be enough for a beast that could even be used as an experiment on family members. But if it didn't die cleanly, then its hands and tail would be a bit long.
When I walked into the hotel restaurant, I saw Old Man Song from a distance.
Ye Shaolong walked straight over and cursed angrily: "You really know how to enjoy it! Staying in such a high-end hotel."
Mr. Song had gradually become accustomed to Ye Shaolong's cynicism towards him. After looking up at him, he concentrated on cutting his steak. After taking a bite, he said: "From another perspective, I am saving money, okay.
The security of your hotel will naturally be better, and you can bring fewer people with you. This trip is actually quite cost-effective!”
"I've got you!" Ye Shaolong was not interested in knowing whether the old man was honest or corrupt. It had nothing to do with him. He threw the notebook in front of him, picked up the menu and read it. How could he be worthy of this old man if he didn't make a mistake?
As for myself!
Soon, someone came over, took away the notebook on the table, and then disappeared into the restaurant.
Listening to Ye Shaolong's announcement of the menu as if it was an endorsement, Mr. Song began to sweat on his forehead.
"I said boy, you want to make me poor!"
"If you can't die, the most you can do is wash the dishes in the back!" Ye Shaolong didn't sympathize with the old man at all. It was rare for him to have a good meal. If he had come here by himself, he might not be willing to spend the money!
Mr. Song shook his head, knowing that he had nothing to do with this boy, so he had to get down to business and asked him: "What do you think?"
"There were no obvious signs of a fight in the room. Of course, I'm not an expert. I can only make a rough guess. It was probably an acquaintance who came to ask for the potion formula. After obtaining it, he felt that Chen Dingcheng had no use value, so he killed him and silenced him."
"It's a bold guess, but I think so too. This is a very bad result!" Mr. Song knew the importance of this potion, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to great lengths to act out a play with Ye Shaolong to elicit the question.
This Chen Dingcheng who is hiding behind the scenes is here.
"It depends on who you are. Anyway, nothing will happen without me."
Mr. Song nodded. He also hoped that the Dragon Team could find out the formula so that he could know the next step.
"I suspect that this Frog Gang member has also been taking this medicine for a long time."
"Your judgment is correct! I asked people to check this Chen Dingcheng. He is Shilihu who returned from Tianzhou City."
Mr. Song glanced at Ye Shaolong and said jokingly: "It seems that what I said before is not accurate! You are not very ambitious at all!"
Ye Shaolong was still not used to using a knife and fork. It took him a long time to cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. He said unclearly: "It would be great if other people thought like this!"
"You're hypocritical again! I think you really wish that no one else could see through it!"
Hearing Mr. Song talk about this, Ye Shaolong suddenly remembered and asked him: "How are you going to clean up this mess in Lingnan?"
"This is none of our business." Mr. Song replied calmly.
"Holy crap! Have you made a mistake? If there are really people from the wilting country meddling in this underground world in Lingnan, then the matter is not a big deal. Why is it none of your business?"
Faced with Ye Shaolong's angry scolding, Mr. Song could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and said: "There are more people in the Jingshen Military Academy than you think. We can't control every little soldier? Our goal is still to make the big soldiers bigger."
If it is destroyed, the small nature will fall apart."
"You put it lightly!" Ye Shaolong said disdainfully. The people from the Jingshen Military Academy are gone, but the people who were instigated by Lingnan are not gone just because they say they are gone.
Ye Shaolong still has feelings for this land, and he really doesn't want to see it turn into a mess.
In addition to the Chinese New Year, Chen Chunjiao returned home, and Cheng Dingxin and Sheng Xiaoyu would also come back later. He didn't want this messy situation to ruin his enthusiasm for the New Year. If it accidentally hurt the people around him, it would be a disaster.
Even more troublesome.
"Wouldn't it be over after you go to the provincial capital? With your ability, are you afraid of scratching someone's sore feet?"
************************************Lingnan Province, a certain county.
"Brother, if it moves, everyone will move."
Zhao Liang looked up at his confidant and asked, "Where has everything moved?"
"Everything is moving, brother."
"Okay, very good!" Zhao Liang slapped the thigh of the woman next to him and shouted loudly.
"Brother, when will we take action?"
Zhao Liang waved his hand and said: "No hurry, no rush, we want to be the fisherman, understand?"
"I understand, I understand, brother."
Zhao Liang nodded and watched the door close again, thinking that he, his confidant, was the most considerate!
"Come! Serve me well, uncle! You will have good food and drink from now on!"
Feeling that his thing was clamped tightly in the crook of the woman's thigh-high stockings, Zhao Liang couldn't help but feel comfortable, thinking that this woman from a poor country was different!
The woman bent her legs and used her legs to tightly clamp the thing that had always failed to respond when she wanted it. Looking at the thing that could barely be seen, the woman cursed in her heart, what a perverted impotent man.
But the legs had to be pushed up and down sometimes, and sometimes the calves were swung to make the leg curls tighter...