After Xu Wen learned about Xie Long's past through Jiang Xin, he deepened his suspicion of his involvement in the car accident. The background of the underworld boss, the same model of vehicle, and the same accessories hanging in the car. Aren't these enough? What follows?
What Xu Wen had to do was to find a way to confirm his suspicion, so he contacted Hassan again.
Fei Jian: Brother, things are going very smoothly with your help.
Black Eagle: Haha, that’s great. It looks like I’m going to book a flight to treat you.
Fei Jian: Welcome to Zhongjiang, I'll treat you to a big dinner. But before that, I need your help in checking some information.
Black Hawk: (a helpless expression)
Fei Jian: There is a man named Xie Long, the owner of Jingxin Tea House in Gui'an City. I need all the information he can find, the more detailed the better.
Blackhawks:ok
Hassan's work efficiency is very high, and some basic information about Xie Long was quickly sent over. Two mobile phone numbers and three tea shops were registered under Xie Long's name, and a property was registered. The property is located in Gui'an
Fenglin No. 1, a high-end community in the city, judging from the property’s construction area of more than 400 square meters, it should be a villa. The three tea shops are located on Zhongshan Road, Jianshe Road and Renmin Road, and their names are all called Jingxin Tea House
.
If you want to understand a person and find what you want from him, the best way is to follow him. Only after you know the person's daily whereabouts can you formulate the next step, find the opponent's weaknesses, and take down the opponent in one fell swoop.
The other party. Fortunately, tracking is Xu Wen's specialty.
The gate of Maple Forest No. 1 Courtyard is very impressive, with security guards in uniform standing at the door. Vehicles and pedestrians need to identify the license plate number and swipe their cards to enter. Xu Wen wants Hassan to invade the vehicle management software of Maple Forest No. 1 Courtyard and use his
He wrote in the license plate number. But later he felt that this was overkill. A mere Maplewood community couldn't help him at all.
During commuting hours, the access control of any high-end community is useless. A large number of people come in and out, so the access control does not play any role at all. Some enthusiastic security guards simply set the door to always open to facilitate the entry and exit of community residents. The security guards of Fenglin Community are
so.
Xu Wen walked into the community following the flow of people. The greening in the community was very good, giving people the feeling of strolling in the park. Along the boulevard, Xu Wen found Building 33 of Xie Long. It was indeed a single-family house.
The villa is an independent small building divided into two households, A and B. Each household has a large yard in front and back.
Xie Long also put a lot of effort into his yard, which is complete with rockeries, arches, and fish ponds. White and red roses are planted along the fence of the yard. The flowers are in full bloom and the fragrance is everywhere.
A black 4.0-liter old-fashioned domineering car was parked in the backyard, a 2.7-liter TX white Prado was parked in the front yard, and the white VX with a rear spare tire was parked on the road in front of the yard. This
It was an excellent opportunity. Xu Wen passed by the car generously, squatted down at the rear of the car and pretended to tie his shoelaces, and adsorbed a miniature GPS locator into the groove on the car chassis. In this case, even
Even if the owner went to clean the vehicle, he couldn't find the small locator.
After installing the locator, Xu Wen walked around the small building twice more. After memorizing the location of the building, the height of the fence, and the direction of the door, he paid special attention to the installation of surveillance cameras around the community.
At 10:30 pm, Xu Wen was resting in the car. The GPS monitoring software suddenly issued an alarm and Xie Long's vehicle started to move. Where would he go at such a late hour? Didn't it mean that Xie Long had already cleared himself?
Could it be that he is still keen on nightlife? Xu Wen thought as he drove to follow.
Prado drove onto Zhongshan Road and stopped in a parking space in front of a shop. Above the parking space was Xie Long's Jingxin Tea House on Zhongshan Road. At this time, the tea house's door was closed, and only
The neon light above the door is still on.
Why did he come to the tea house so late? Is there something fishy in this tea house? While Xu Wen was thinking this, Xie Long had already opened the door of the Prado and walked out. He did not go up the steps to the tea house, but walked to the tea house.
Next to a black car in front, he pressed the remote control in his hand, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.
Changing cars? Xu Wen didn't have time to think about Xie Long's purpose of changing cars, so he could only follow the black car that slowly drove out of the parking space. Without the help of the GPS locator, Xu Wen could only follow closer. In this way
It is easy to be exposed at night when there is not much traffic.
The black car drove through the city for half an hour, and then turned into a road with few street lights. Xu Wen had to increase the distance again and stared at the butt of the black car from a distance. Suddenly, the brake lights of the black car in front came on, and it started
I slowed down and pulled over, finally stopping under a big tree that was out of reach of the street lights.
Xu Wen couldn't follow him to a stop. If the other party was intentionally testing whether they were following him, then Xu Wen would be actively exposing himself by doing so. Xu Wen kept his direction and passed by the black car at a constant speed, wearing dark sunscreen through
After opening the window, Xu Wen saw Xie Long lighting a cigarette in the car.
After staying away from the sight of the black car, Xu Wen turned the car around in front, and then slowly approached the place where Xie Long parked from the opposite side of the road, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters, fifty meters opposite the black car.
At the position, Xu Wen parked the car on the side of the road, sat in the car and quietly observed the movements of the black car. It was already 11:30 at night.
First, he changed cars and came to such a remote location. He parked on the side of the road without getting out of the car or leaving. Was he here to wait for someone? Or was he here to pick someone up? Who would he be waiting for? A man or a woman?
Did a former gangster disguise himself and come to a place like this just for a secret meeting with his lover?
Time passed by, and there was no movement in the black car. Only the cigarette butts in the car could be seen bright and dark. Xu Wen and Xie Long were sitting fifty meters apart, and Xu Wen was watching Xie Long's eyes.
Every move, I don’t know what Xie Long is doing at the moment.
At 5 past 12 o'clock, a gate between Xu Wen and Xie Long suddenly opened, bright car lights came on in the yard, and then a blue Bentley drove out of the yard and headed in the direction of Xu Wen.
As we drove up, Xu Wen saw a young man sitting in the car through the bright lights of the Bentley Flying Spur, and he also saw the Bentley's license plate clearly.
The Bentley Flying Spur just passed by Xu Wen. Xu Wen saw movement in the black car opposite. The black car started its engine, then passed by Xu Wen and followed the Bentley away.
Following the black car, Xu Wen paid close attention to the actions of the Bentley and the black car. The Bentley drove very fast. He stepped on the accelerator hard when the light turned green, and braked sharply when the light turned red. The black car was neither hurried nor slow nor far nor near.
Follow Bentley so that Bentley won't notice you and you won't be too far away from Bentley.
Damn it! Xu Wen was shocked to find that Xie Long was actually following this Bentley. The three cars were racing in Gui'an city. Xu Wen, who was following behind, had a smile on his face. He remembered an idiom: The mantis stalks the mantis.