An hour ago, a blue taxi was parked next to the passenger terminal road.
With the driver's door half open, the driver was holding a cigarette, picking his nostrils while basking in the sun, and scrolling through short videos on his phone in boredom.
"Hey, Master, just hang that car from a distance, yes, that red taxi!" Jiang Hai, who had just been kicked out, quickly got into the passenger seat and pointed forward.
"No problem, as long as the money is in place, Shenzhou No. 10 will not be lost." The fat driver flicked the booger and threw it out of the car. He closed the door with his left hand and moved the gear with his right hand. He moved his hands without any hindrance.
You see, he is a man with quick hands and feet.
As he stepped on the accelerator, the fat driver said proudly, "Brother, just watch out, my Dongcheng Xiaofeilong is by no means a wasted person!"
Jiang Hai took out a piece of Huazi from his backpack that his glasses had specially given to him before leaving at the police station. He tore open the transparent package and took out a package and placed it in the center armrest box.
The fat driver glanced at the cigarette package, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, and he spoke more: "Young man, you are not old, but you are quite capable. What's the matter? The car in front is carrying your sweetheart.
?Catch the mistress?"
Apparently the fat driver misunderstood Jiang Hai's meaning and thought it was a common rape scene. Holding a cigarette in his mouth, his hand movements were not slow. He quickly switched left and right, locking the car firmly in the taxi where the K element was.
The car is not far behind.
Although this was his first time following someone in a car, Jiang Hai knew how to hide his true purpose. When the driver asked, he was stunned for a moment and then said, "Yes, catch the mistress. That guy is in love with a rich second generation."
"Rich second generation?" the fat driver asked in surprise, thinking how could a rich second generation take a taxi? This is bullying others to be fat and to have fat on their brains.
Does he look that stupid?
Jiang Hai took out another pack of Huazi from his arms and put it on the armrest, and said sincerely: "Brother Feilong, I just came from the provincial capital. I am unfamiliar with this place, so I can only rely on you."
A shout of "Brother Feilong" made the fat driver numb. At this moment, he didn't even take aim at the cigarette and said decisively: "Don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely keep you behind bars!"
"Thank you, Brother Feilong! But be careful not to be discovered by others. Are there two bodyguards in the car?" Jiang Hai got playful and started to make up some random things, and classified the three K-men as rich second.
The drama between Dai and the bodyguard.
With a squeaking sound, the car suddenly stopped and slowed down immediately.
Before Jiang Hai could ask questions, the fat driver comforted him: "I'm a second-generation rich man, so he might have bodyguards with him. You followed him alone? It's too dangerous to do this. I think you haven't talked to your girlfriend about this yet."
Make it clear, otherwise you won't follow secretly.
"Since we haven't made it clear yet, Brother Feilong will make a suggestion, you two just make do. Think about it on the bright side, your girlfriend is still your girlfriend, but you don't need to spend money to support her. She even knows that she is in the wrong, and she usually
Maybe it will be better for you.
"The friend I drove last time saw it through. His situation was basically the same as yours, so he deliberately didn't expose the matter. Then he did all the things he was reluctant to do before, and was forced to develop new ways to play.
Wait until the person is almost fully developed before you reveal the matter and break up.
"Just do it, I think this is pretty good."
What to develop?
Develop real estate?
Jiang Hai was confused by what the fat driver said. He thought about it in his mind before he understood what he meant.
But he didn't care and just nodded.
When Jiang Hai ignored him, the fat driver concentrated on driving and stopped talking casually.
The two cars drove in tandem from the passenger terminal all the way east into the old city. After about twenty minutes, the fat driver couldn't help but said again: "Hey, you still have a love rival."
The fat driver's teasing voice made Jiang Hai come back to his senses and asked quickly: "Brother Feilong, what do you mean..."
The fat driver raised his chin to the left and said proudly: "After driving for so many years, I can recognize more cars than people, so I'm pretty accurate. Let me tell you, the black Volkswagen in front of me also followed you all the way from the passenger terminal.
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Jiang Hai immediately thought that it must be the police who were following him, and maybe his brother-in-law was sitting in that car at the moment.
If he appeared gracefully in front of his brother-in-law at that time, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?
If my brother-in-law happens to be in danger and he falls from the sky, will it be very embarrassing?
Jiang Hai, who was young and energetic, took out the Huazi that he had originally kept, took out another pack and placed it on the armrest box. Thinking about the great cause he was about to face, he took out another pack and stacked it on top.
He suppressed his excitement and said, "Master, just follow the black car."
"Hey, that's easy to talk about. What are you doing with all those cigarettes? We are all men. I understand your pain."
The fat driver got excited, slapped his belly, lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the scar on his belly, and said: "Little brother, if you can't eat later, just call me. I'm a fat dragon in Dongcheng who lives in Dongzhou."
Even for a number one person, I dare not say that there are too many, but a few ordinary people can still handle it."
"Eh? Aren't you the little flying dragon from Dongcheng? Why did you turn into a fat dragon again?" Jiang Hai turned around and asked strangely.
"This... this little flying dragon, this little flying dragon..." The fat driver paused for a moment, then quickly replied, "It was a nickname I had when I was young. Now that I have gained so much weight, I changed it to
You are so fat. Listen, how powerful you are!"
"What a nickname, and it can still evolve." Jiang Hai couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
While the two were chatting, the car slowly changed lanes and followed the black Volkswagen.
One in front: a red taxi; one in the middle: a black Volkswagen; one in the back: a blue taxi. Three cars are driving on the road.
Black Volkswagen car.
The car was filled with criminal policemen from the Zhengming Criminal Investigation Brigade in civilian clothes.
Li Meng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, held a heavy walkie-talkie in his hand and stared at the red taxi not far away with glowing eyes.
Since he was promoted to full-level deputy captain three years ago, no matter how many murder cases he solved, he could no longer make any progress in this position.
The youngest official cadre of the municipal bureau who was mentioned earlier has also disappeared at this time, and his shine is no longer there.
Recently, Li Meng even started to think about slacking off, just waiting for the custom of changing shifts every three years, and then went to the small school to work as an instructor. Unexpectedly, things turned around, and he received a major task in an instant.
Track the K elements coming to Dongzhou.
Isn't this just giving him a pillow when he's dozing off? Li Meng, who is at the bottleneck of his career, should really be laughing in his dreams. For Li Meng, who has been standing in the position of deputy captain of the criminal investigation team before he was thirty years old, if he solves a few more backlogged cases, it will still be a dream.
The murder will not add any more points to his political career.
And the benefits of successfully handling an anti-K case, especially a K attack that Dongzhou City and even Donghai Province have not faced in decades, must be far greater than solving ten or even a hundred murder cases.
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So something different came into his mind.
Tracking?
Can't it be won in one fell swoop?
Li Meng raised his hand and looked at the time, then reluctantly picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "It's your turn. Let's meet at Qingyue Bridge later."
As soon as the cars parted ways, the black Volkswagen drove in the opposite direction to the taxi taken by the K element. Another black Toyota not far behind accelerated and replaced the tracking position of the car in front.
A little further away, Jianghai's blue taxi followed the back of the black Volkswagen and drove in the opposite direction.