The picture was transmitted to the computer screen through the electronic telescope set up by Zhang Zihao. The three of them saw that the opposite side was very busy, and various large-scale excavation equipment and cranes were pulled up to the mountain.
Military tents were set up in the temporary camp, and there were more than a hundred bodyguards patrolling the perimeter.
In the picture, the waists of these bodyguards were bulging, and it looked like they had guns hidden inside. At this moment, several foreigners were seen walking out of a tent. All of these foreigners were tall and tall, with beards on their faces, and they carried rifles on their shoulders.
Wearing an MP5 submachine gun.
After seeing these people, Zhang Zihao was shocked and said: "Damn, why is there such an old man here?!"
"Lao Miao, if it doesn't work, why don't we call the police? These gangsters all have guns. We can't play with them with our equipment. Do you still want my uncle Liu, who is sixty years old, to hold a stove?
Hook ran over and fought them tooth and nail."
Miao Qiang and Jin Kemu, who were originally nervous, were suddenly off guard by Zhang Zihao's words. Jin Kemu pointed to a corner of the screen and said to Zhang Zihao: "Can you zoom in here a little bit? These people look familiar.
"
Zhang Zihao zoomed in on the screen and said, "Doesn't it look familiar to you? You can tell that person is Zhang Feng just by looking at his body shape."
Jin Kemu frowned and said: "I'm not talking about him, but the other two. Yes, yes, that's the old man and the young man. Please zoom in and let me see their faces."
When Jin Kemu saw the faces of the two people clearly, he was surprised and said: "Damn, I said these two people look familiar. Aren't these the uncle and nephew Wu Laosan who made trouble in the south two years ago!"
"Wu Laosan? What are you doing?" Miao Qiang also moved closer to the computer screen at this time and looked at the two people carefully.
"These two uncles and nephews are tomb robbers. A few years ago, Wu Laosan took his nephew, Num, this kid next to him. The two of them seemed to have dug some extraordinary tomb and were wanted by the police all the time. Now they are hanging on
Hong now adds up to seven figures."
"Didn't they have Wu Xingguo? Why did they come here to find these two tomb robbers?" Miao Qiang asked in confusion.
"There are specialties in the art industry, and Wu Xingguo is at best an immortal disciple. Grave robbing is a delicate job, and it is better to let professionals do it. Zhang Feng can find Wu Laosan, his uncle and nephew, to come over.
Obviously money is spent."
At this time, Zhang Zihao continued to ask: "This scene is getting more and more chaotic. The three of us must not be able to handle it. Think about what we should do next?"
"Chiba, please turn the angle of the camera and let me see the whole scene. See if there is any possibility of touching it."
After hearing this, Zhang Zihao controlled the mouse and slowly rotated the electronic telescope set aside. However, his left hand on the keyboard suddenly slipped and hit the space bar. The picture on the screen flashed and changed from normal to normal.
The mode is switched to infrared mode.
The figures on the screen instantly turned into balls of red light. Just when he wanted to switch the image back to a normal screen, Miao Qiang suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
After hearing this, Zhang Zihao stopped what he was doing and said doubtfully: "What's wrong? Isn't it just switched to thermal imaging? No need to make a fuss. Let me tell you, my telescope not only has normal mode and thermal imaging mode
, and also has a low-light night vision mode. You can’t see the effect during the day, so I’ll let you open your eyes after dark.”
"Damn, it's not like I haven't seen thermal imaging before. If you turn the lens back a little, that's right, go up, what do you see in this picture?!"
After Zhang Zihao adjusted the angle of the telescope back according to Miao Qiang's words, he saw a large red shadow hiding in the woods five hundred meters away from Zhang Feng and his camp.
"Old Miao, you still have poisonous eyes, I can let you discover this!"
Jin Kemu lost his voice and said, "What is this? Is it a human or a monkey on the mountain?"
Miao Qiang raised his eyebrows and said: "Looking at their body shape and movement postures, they should be humans and not monkeys."
At this time, Zhang Zihao switched the screen back to normal mode, and saw a dense forest on the screen, with no human beings visible. It was obvious that these people had used the dense vegetation to hide themselves very well.
Zhang Zihao, who thought he was dazzled, switched the screen to thermal imaging again, and the clusters of red shadows appeared on the screen again.
These red shadows are distributed in an orderly manner in the dense forest. It is estimated that there are more than 300 people.
Jin Kemu asked at this time: "Who are these people?"
Miao Qiang stared at the computer screen, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and answered him: "From the perspective of these people's ambush, they should not be Zhang Feng's peripheral bodyguards. Then there are two possibilities. One is that someone wants to take advantage of others.
.Secondly, it’s the police.
I am more inclined to the second possibility. Do you remember the person from Bureau 79 who appeared at the birthday banquet last night? It is very likely that he has something to do with them."
"Then what should we do now? Move or stay still?"
Miao Qiang was also in trouble at this time. He was just a cook and two wreath sellers. No matter what the situation was, it would not be a good thing once he got involved.
Just when he was in trouble, Zhang Zihao pulled over a big bag. While pulling the zipper on it, he said to Miao Qiang: "It doesn't matter so much. No matter what the situation is now, we can't intervene. It's better to find a way first."
Find out who those people are talking about hidden in the woods.
If it is gangsterism, we will call the police. At worst, we will find other ways to arrest Wu Xingguo later.
If it is the police, we will also call the police. This is a matter of favor, and maybe we will win a good citizen award.
As for us, we will continue to hide here and watch the show. If the police come and catch Wu Xingguo, it will be beneficial to us. At worst, let that ghost girl Xiao Hunyu deal with him in the prison by herself. It is better than finding a needle in a haystack.
Find strength.
If the police can't catch him, we'll just watch here and see where he runs, and then we'll take action."
After hearing what he said, Miao Qiang and Jin Kemu's eyes suddenly lit up. Jin Kemu slapped him on the back of the head and said, "You brat, it's okay today. You've been blown away by those two buckets of shit."
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At this time, Zhang Zihao had already taken out something from the large suitcase. When Miao Qiang saw it, it turned out to be a bionic drone shaped like a bird.
Looking at Zhang Zihao who was checking the power of the drone, Miao Qiang sighed: "Okay, Jiba, where did you get these equipment? Such high-end products are not available on the market, right?"
Zhang Zihao was debugging the bionic drone and said with a proud smile: "These are top-notch treasures, and even money may not be able to buy them. They are all parts I took from the dark web, and then assembled them myself."
At this time, Zhang Zihao had already linked the high-definition camera of the bionic drone to the computer. Then he turned on the switch and the drone took off.
Standing on the ground and looking up, the drone looks like a big bird flying in the sky, with no flaws at all.
Under the control of Zhang Zihao, the drone flew across the gap between the two peaks and headed straight for the dense forest on Snake Head Mountain.
Comparing the picture on another screen, the drone quickly arrived at the sky where the red shadow was.
At this time, Zhang Zihao controlled the camera on the drone to continuously zoom in on the picture, and saw that hidden deep in the dense forest was a heavily armed special police officer.
After seeing this, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Just when Zhang Zihao was about to control the drone to return home, a picture inadvertently captured by the camera on the plane immediately caught Miao Qiang's attention.
I saw a few very familiar figures appearing on the screen. Jin Kemu, who was next to Miao Qiang, also saw these people and heard him say in surprise: "Isn't this Zhang Jianmin from the 79th Bureau? Why did he come in person? How come?
I haven’t seen him for ten years, how come he’s so fat?!”
After taking back the drone, Zhang Zihao looked at Miao Qiang and Jin Kemu who were meditating, and asked curiously: "Are those seventy-nine games awesome? You didn't tell me when I asked you yesterday, why are they everywhere?"
Jin Kemu ignored Zhang Zihao, but looked at Miao Qiang and asked: "It's true that someone from the 79th Bureau is here. What are you going to do?"
Miao Qiang's face straightened and he asked, "Do you have Zhang Jianmin's contact information?"