[I'm sorry, I have moved house due to work reasons in the past few days, and I have been busy with a lot of things at work, so I have been missing a lot of days, so I will make up for it as time goes by.]
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After the call with Fatty, Wu Xie asked Chen Xuehan to provide him with the cellar of his home, where he met Langka who had gone down the mountain to check on the person.
Because he had to avoid surveillance, and he was not sure if there were any disguised Zhang family members around, his eyesight was not strong enough to tell the truth from the lie at a glance.
The cellar is a very suitable and hidden safe house. Chen Xuehan held Yue Ya and guarded the entrance of the cellar so that he could detect the enemy at any time.
Wu Xie knew very well that the other party had concerns, so they did not dare to alert him yet.
The three waves of forces in the Lama Temple restrained each other, forming a strange balance. On the surface, it seemed as calm as a mirror, but the key to breaking the balance was Wu Xie.
No one will break the mirror easily before the time is up.
What Wu Xie has to do is to use the analyzed clues to increase the bargaining chips in his hand that can control the opponent, and to embed himself on the edge of the mirror, so that the whole body can be affected by the influence.
They are all waiting for a key node to arrive.
"Boss, all the information is here." Langka took out a leather notebook from his arms and handed it to Wu Xie despite the dark circles under his eyes that were about to hang on the bridge of his nose.
Inside the cowhide notebook are several transcribed files, with a one-inch black and white photo attached in the upper right corner.
Langka has been racing against time these days. Based on the tips given by Wu Xie, he has eliminated many interfering factors and screened a total of fifteen files nationwide.
These women all have the surname Zhang and are between the ages of 18 and 30. Their appearance is similar to that of the Zhang family who they met once in the Lama Temple.
Wu Xie carefully flipped through page after page, and finally highlighted four of the doubtful documents. Two of them had no name record, no date of birth, and only the surname Zhang was known.
He pondered over the names of the other two. They were very common and featureless, so he put them aside for the time being.
Only the last two were left. The photos were both black and white and had been for some time, which made the characters above even more distorted. But no matter how he looked at it, Wu Xie felt that these were different photos of the same person.
Wu Xie knew that the person he was looking for was here, so he had to find a way to determine which one of them it was.
Detailed information shows that both of them worked at an outdoor sports training institution in Xiangjiang, and both served three years in prison for intentionally injuring others and causing disability in 1998. Their information after being released from prison in 2001 was blank.
Two different people have exactly the same experiences. If this were a coincidence, it would really be an insult to his IQ.
Langka also cleverly checked the training institution's information and copied all the information to the SD card of his mobile phone. He opened the slider phone and handed it to Wu Xie, "Boss, here are some photos."
Clicking on the photo in the trainer column, Wu Xie's eyes narrowed and he saw many familiar faces.
All the people he had seen in the Lama Temple were all listed here, and what shocked him was that 80% of the people here were densely packed with the surname Zhang, which was a very fair three-character name.
One of them was named Zhang Longsheng, and the one next to him who was about the same age was named Zhang Longban.
He remembered that the great grandfather of Muyu in the bronze coffin he met in the snake kiln was named Zhang Longguan.
Zhang Long x, I guess these three are definitely brothers of the same generation!
Wu Xie's heart was filled with turmoil. Damn it, this damn thing turned out to be the lair of the Zhang family!
He hurriedly looked at the remaining names, and without exception they were all Zhang Hai.
Damn it, people from the overseas Zhang family came here to look for wooden fish?
No, how did they know Muyu was here? Did they have someone else's spy around them when they were in Changsha?
Wu Xie thought about it and thought that maybe the overseas Zhang family had received the news before the general cleaning was carried out.
But why were they spying on me? Could it be that they didn't find Muyu, so they blamed themselves? Then just give him a slap in the face. Why is it so mysterious and complicated?
To be honest, after knowing that these people were Muyu's overseas family members, he felt a little more relaxed.
Because he loves Wujiwu, he has no ill feelings toward these overseas Zhang family members.
There are also clearer color photos of that girl in the list.
She was a woman with a somewhat gloomy look on her face. Her stern face made her look very strong and mean, and she was unsmiling.
To be honest, her facial features are not very delicate, but when put together they look very good. It is a very unique and eye-catching look, and it is definitely eye-catching in a crowd.
Especially the eyes, they are like a dry well that is filled with sinister air, looking at the seeping panic, he is a character not to be trifled with.
This girl Zhang is one of the three people in the traveling group that Wu Xie found who are absolutely amazing.
Wu Xie thought silently in his mind, "Could it be that one of the people in these two black-and-white photos is the stand-in for that girl? Someone specially trained to take the blame? But it's not impossible that they are twins."
Or maybe, just like him, someone deliberately pretended to be Miss Zhang.
So what is her purpose? No matter how twists and turns the process is, it will eventually converge to a destination.
The real Miss Zhang, the fake Miss Zhang... a one-to-one reproduction.
Could it be that the purpose of the fake Miss Zhang is to replace the real one and infiltrate the Zhang family?
But such an undercover operation is difficult to achieve. Over time, flaws will definitely be revealed in front of familiar people, not to mention that the Zhang family, a cohesive family that has trained to disguise themselves as if they were eating and drinking, will have to show its fox tail every minute.
So based on this, it can be speculated that something important must have happened to this girl Zhang, which caused her to disappear from the Zhang family for a period of time, and even if there were slight changes after she returned, it would be okay.
Wu Xie's eyes were focused on the notebook again, and he murmured to himself, "Three years in prison, this is probably the point where the real and fake Miss Zhang are artificially replaced."
He closed his notebook and decided to go out and ask Chen Xuehan to see if he could help identify it. This guy had been a special sniper before, and his eyesight was really extraordinary.
After leaving the cellar, Wu Xie sent Langka to eat and rest, and then stopped Chen Xuehan, who was about to drill into the boiler room after completing the task, "Do me a favor."
The speechlessness on Chen Xuehan's face was almost overflowing. He pointed at himself and said angrily: "Boss Wu, which one of your eyes saw that I look like someone who has been taken advantage of?"
"You are obsessed with money." Wu Xie scolded with a smile, waved to him, turned and walked into the house, "Pay, I won't take advantage of you, hurry up."
Chen Xuehan smiled proudly and said to himself, "That's pretty much it."
As he said this, he touched Yue Ya's dog's head. He was now the breadwinner of the family. How could he compare to being alone before?
"Look at this." Wu Xie tore off the information of the two girls Zhang and placed them in front of Chen Xuehan. "Which one is the woman who saw the oil painting with the first person who was destined to do it."
Chen Xuehan looked at it, a little dumbfounded, "Aren't these the same person? The words described below are the same."
"Take a closer look." Wu Xie's eyes widened, "One of them is fake."
Chen Xuehan thought of the human skin mask that Wu Xie asked him to wear when pretending before, his expression changed, and he looked at the two photos carefully.
He shook his head helplessly for a while and said, "Let me tell you this, these two are more alike than identical twins."
Wu Xie sighed in frustration. It seemed that this method would not work. He would have to go to the Lama Temple again to find a way to get that girl Zhang's fingerprints.
Just as he was about to speak, he looked up and saw Chen Xuehan's hesitant expression.
"how?"
Chen Xuehan hesitated for a long time, then Sisi Ai said: "Well, Boss Wu, I just suddenly discovered a clue that I ignored before, and I never told you."
Wu Xie asked him, "What clue?"
Chen Xuehan smiled sarcastically, pointed at Yue Ya and said, "Actually, the original owner of this wolf green was not Bai Ci, but someone else."
Wu Xie subconsciously looked at the photo, "You mean... Bai Ci and that woman had contact a year ago?"
"No, no, no, it's not the same person." Chen Xuehan said hurriedly, "At that time, that woman came to me earlier than Bai Ci and asked me to take her to the Lama Temple and left the dog with me. But since then, I have been here again.
I had never seen her before, until I suddenly saw her in the Lamasery that day."
He had always thought that the woman who appeared in the lamasery was the same woman who had been with the first person ten years ago. After all, there was no trace of time left on her face.
But when he saw the photo just now, he suddenly realized that although they looked the same, they were not the same person.
After Chen Xuehan explained, he looked at Wu Xie's face again, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Damn, is there something wrong with these bastards? Why do they like to use replica faces? They're so oozing.
Bar.
Wu Xie didn't pay attention to the little Jiujiu in his heart at all. He finally found what he thought was weird before.
In other words, the fake Ms. Zhang is now hidden in the ranks of the Zhang family in Xiangjiang, and the real Ms. Zhang who was secretly replaced has already established a connection with Muyu.
It's no wonder that Muyu has been hiding and not showing up. Maybe it is the fake Miss Zhang that he is guarding against.
That night Wu Xie stayed in Chen Xuehan's empty room behind the boiler room.
The weather forecast in the evening said there would be heavy snow, so Chen Xuehan moved Lang Qing's nest into this house.
Wu Xie and Yue Ya looked at each other in silence for a moment with big eyes and small eyes. Yue Ya was very puzzled and didn't understand why this guy looked the same as his godfather.
Although dogs cannot accurately distinguish everyone's face, they can recognize who their owner is through facial dynamics.
"Good night puppy." Wu Xie waved to Yue Ya, yawned, shook off the quilt, lay down and closed his eyes.
Sure enough, wind and snow started to blow in the second half of the night, and the howling wind beat the window lattice angrily, like the trumpet of the snow demon's massive attack on the human world. From time to time, something was carried by the wind and hit the roof, with a huge sound, as if it was about to tear the roof down.
Overturned.
In his sleep, Wu Xie always felt like someone was knocking on the door. He opened his eyes to listen, but only the sound of wind was heard.
Early the next morning, the snow was still falling, but the wind was much lighter.
Wu Xie did not take anyone with him this time. The first thing he had to do was to isolate himself to avoid leaving opportunities for those who were monitoring him to take advantage of the loopholes.
A silent battle began. He set up a communication code for Jin He and Langka respectively. Before receiving his orders clearly, the communication between the two people must be reduced.
Wu Xie didn't know if those people were among the people watching him, so he didn't bring Yue Ya, who had a keen sense of smell. Yue Ya had to stay and protect Chen Xuehan and the others.
He first walked around randomly at several intersections in Medog Town. At the same time, Jin He, who received his instructions, went to the store to buy some things.
Jin He tied the thing to Yue Ya's belly, wrapped it in his clothes, and asked him to bring the thing to Wu Xie, who was staying in a newly found B&B not far from the boiler room.
Those items included rubber gloves, some clothes racks, many rubber bands, four identical lighters, two packs of the best quality cigarettes that can be bought in Medog, thin transparent tape, chewing gum, instant noodles, and several long iron nails.
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At night, Wu Xie tied all the rubber bands together in bed and hid them on his belt for emergencies. Finally, he opened one of the packs of cigarettes, took out two-thirds of them and packed them, and the remaining ones came with them.
The cigarette case was stuffed into the crack of the bed against the wall.
On the second day, Wu Xie wandered around the town aimlessly for a few times with those things, going into the tavern from time to time. When he came out, he greeted the locals on the road and spread a cigarette regardless of whether they recognized him or not.
She Niu is full of style, he entertains cats and dogs, and looks like he has nothing to do.
The purpose of doing this is to delay time. Since the other party is monitoring you, then wherever you go and all the unreasonable things you do will be suspicious to the person monitoring him, since it is a suspicion, then you must
To find out.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is the first ball of ecstasy beans that Wu Xie sprinkled. In the afternoon, he arrived at the Lama Temple before dark, pretending that nothing happened, and returned
In your own house.
As soon as you enter, close all the doors and windows, lower the curtains, then stand quietly behind the curtains, open a small gap and look outside. From here, you can just see the doorway leading to this corridor. No matter who comes in, they must pass through that
Door openings, unless unusual means are used.
After a long while, he heard a click of roof tiles not far from his house, and then disappeared.
Wu Xie curled his lips. He knew that his behavior had attracted the attention of the monitors behind him. They were puzzled by his behavior and wanted to figure out what he wanted to do, so they had to get closer.
The road is slippery in the snow, not to mention the already smooth corrugated corrugations washed away by snow water. It is difficult to pass by without making any noise.
And if someone makes a mistake and makes a noise, with their vigilance, they will definitely evacuate immediately. In this way, the space within a radius of five meters will be clean.
However, this safety was only temporary. Wu Xie took the time to pull out a few strands of his own hair, took off the transparent tape, rubbed his hair on the gelatinous side, making the hair a little sticky, and then rubbed it up, down, left, and right.
One was attached to each window seam, and two slingshots were made from bent iron clothes hangers and rubber bands, and one was hidden under the bed board.
He didn't see any obvious surveillance cameras in the house, but he didn't rule out that they would use some micro-advanced equipment to monitor him, so he needed to perform some more confusing behaviors to test how closely he was being monitored and controlled.
At the same time, he also has to find a way to distinguish which group of people are monitoring him and find opportunities to strike at the right situation.
It was impossible for them to monitor the entire lamasery, and the lamas were not vegetarians, so Wu Xie began to walk around the temple, keeping his whole body on guard.
After making sure that there was no one within a short distance, he hid everything in the perfect corner location that he had just observed while walking around, including the slingshot, and then immediately returned to the house and checked the hair on the doors and windows.
The hair is still there, the position where it was posted has not moved, no one came in from the window, and the slingshot under the bed is still there, but this can't explain anything yet.
Wu Xie finished chewing a bag of instant noodles, then took off his clothes and wrapped himself in a thick quilt. He took a notebook and pen and pretended to organize clues, but in fact he was reading the notes written by Deren with the light on.
Until night, Wu Xie hid the notebook under the bed, and then went out to greet and have dinner with several young lamas he knew well in the temple.
Halfway through the meal, several local porters hired by Xiangjiang people came in from the door smoking cigarettes, wolfed down the food, and soon left like a gust of wind.
Wu Xie chewed his food slowly, and after they left, he got up and added a spoonful of rice. Passing by the table where the porters had been sitting just now, he casually glanced at the post-dinner garbage piled on the table. There were
A cigarette case.
There is a crescent-shaped burn scar on the bottom of the cigarette box. This is a mark Wu Xie made specially before.