In the end, Zhou Yan still didn’t touch a drop of wine.
As soon as the two men picked up their chopsticks, the sky started to clear up. However, this did not affect drinking.
After the dishes were all served, Zhou Zhenghe picked up the small wine cup, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Zi..."
After drinking five or six cups, the smile on Zhou Zhenghe's face disappeared, revealing the loneliness hidden under the smile...
After that, Zhou Yan listened to his uncle's ramble for a long time before he finally understood what he meant: During the holidays, he originally planned to ask his aunt and cousin to come to the store to help, but his father-in-law and mother-in-law called him back to his hometown...
By the time Zhou Zhenghe happily finished half a kilogram of liquor, half of the sky had turned blue.
Rain or shine, business will not be affected.
After sending Zhou Zhenghe back to the construction site and back to the store, Zhou Yan started the busy and fulfilling dinner preparation work again.
After a while, Liu Chuang, Liu Ning and Wang Han who lived nearby came back.
Before dinner time, the store was already full of regular customers.
At first, Zhou Yan thought that the customers were all here for him, and he was overjoyed. But when he entered the store to greet old customers, he found that this was not the case...
"Did you know that this morning, two people in the community were taken away by the police!"
"Well, I saw it too. It is said that these two people stole something and hid it somewhere. It is said that the police are still looking for it..."
"Oh, you said that this person is really right now. Instead of doing good survey work, he insists on doing such dirty things..."
Surveying and mapping, caught...
Zhou Yan frowned: There should be no such coincidence in this world. These two guys were caught and the NSA people left?
Of course, what really concerned Zhou Yan was another piece of news: the two of them had left something crucial that they hadn't found. Either they hadn't found it, or they had smoke bombs released by the NSA.
In the evening, after returning to his residence, Zhou Yan thought through his thoughts again.
Two illegal surveyors were caught, and the NSA released news that the two suspects left behind some key things.
At this point, the question arises: Did the two suspects really leave something behind, or was this a smoke bomb left by the NSA to fish out their accomplices?
Or is this the clue the suspect left for his accomplices?
Zhou Yan's curiosity was aroused.
As a second-time veteran who has witnessed a certain primary school student's career of repeating grades for more than ten years, Zhou Yan is really curious whether the suspect left anything behind.
As soon as such thoughts came up, they spread rapidly in Zhou Yan's mind like weeds and could not be burned away.
Then, Zhou Yan couldn't sleep anymore...
If the suspect really hid the surveying and mapping data, the place where he hid the things would definitely not be his residence. After all, the two of them just came back that day before dawn, and they were reported by themselves, and then they were targeted by the NSA.
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If it is for the purpose of concealment or insurance, and the data is indeed backed up, it should be before meeting myself...
Zhou Yan tried hard to recall the scene of the accident that day.
Both of them were wearing jackets, and the smell they exuded was a mixture of rosin and oak leaves; their feet were both wearing hiking boots, and the soil on the soles smelled of decaying pine needles... No, it should be mixed with the scent of thatch!
Zhou Yan repeatedly restored the scene at that time and locked on four important keywords: rosin, oak, thatch and soft pine trees.
The next day, after selling breakfast, Zhou Yan and Liu Chuang borrowed bicycles, got on the bike, and headed straight to the national highway toward Zhushan in the west.
After the heavy rain, the entire Zhushan Mountain took on a new look. Although it had only been two days, most of the traces left by the two spies had disappeared after being washed away by the heavy rain.
Despite this, Zhou Yan still discovered the ruts of off-road motorcycles on the rammed earth road going up the mountain.
These days, the first choice for young people to play motorcycles is still the sports car that symbolizes speed, and the cool Prince. The ruts of off-road motorcycles are easy to identify.
Zhou Yan searched carefully along the winding mountain path for half an hour, and he had already reached the top of the mountain before even using the clues he collected.
When you reach the top of the gathering, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and small mountains.
After his rebirth, this was Zhou Yan's first time climbing a mountain. Of course, this was also a problem Zhou Yan only realized after he climbed to the top of the mountain.
After the violent storm, the sky was cloudless.
If you look up at the sky, you will find that blue existence, which seems to be very close at hand.
Looking as far as the eye can see, the entire Xinhai can be seen. To the east is a round, quiet bay, shrouded in prosperity.
To the west, there is an almost endless green. At the end of the green is a small bay that is much smaller than Jing Bay. Because there is vegetation in the middle, only a corner of the small bay can be seen...
It was a rare opportunity for him to take a break from his busy schedule. Zhou Yan looked for a quick turf, not caring about any clues, not to mention that the grass was still thorny, so he turned around and started to make up for the lack of sleep he had gotten last night.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Yan was woken up by the roaring peaks on the top of the mountain. He raised his hand and saw that it was already past ten o’clock.
"It's broken! I forgot that I have to go back and prepare the materials!"
When going down the mountain, Zhou Yan was too lazy to walk on the existing winding mountain road. He glanced at the place where bicycles were used as bicycles at the bottom of the mountain, then looked at the sparse woods, gritted his teeth, and rushed in.
It is easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down the mountain.
And Zhou Yan took a steep shortcut. If there weren't bushes everywhere that could be used to "brake", Zhou Yan would have flown down the mountain long ago.
However, slipperiness after the rain is inevitable...
"Ouch!"
Just looking at Zhou Yan in front of him, his foot slipped and he fell on the soft fallen leaves.
"This is too embarrassing. After all, we also have the title of fighting master!"
Zhou Yan got up, patted his butt, and looked back at the culprit who caused his fall.
Originally, with Zhou Yan's level of Tai Chi, it was easy to control his center of gravity, but there were slippery vegetation under his feet.
Thatch?
Isn’t it?
Zhou Yan suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling in his heart. It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
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After carefully observing the surrounding vegetation, Zhou Yan had to admit that it was indeed a coincidence that there were oak trees nearby. Plus pine trees, thatch...
Otherwise, just search around again to see if you can find any clues.
To ensure that intelligence can be spread, first of all, it is necessary to ensure that the place where the intelligence is hidden is not easy to be discovered, and there must be a mark to ensure that one's own personnel can identify it; secondly, the intelligence is easy to be damaged in a short period of time to ensure that even if no one is there for a long time,
Even if it is received, it will not fall into the hands of the enemy...
Although the memories of the "worker bees" obtained by Zhou Yan also include training in transmitting intelligence, they are all high-tech and are of no use in the woods.
However, Zhou Yan was not discouraged: his experience didn’t come in handy, and he still had a nose!
After strengthening his five senses, Zhou Yan is developing in the direction of metamorphosis. Although he may not be able to transform into a superman, he can still be compared with some cute quasi-police dogs...
While sniffing, Zhou Yan suddenly saw a pile of stones at the foot of a huge boulder, a pile of stones that looked very much like a wild temple.
In this province, there is a general tradition that many farmers will build earth temples in places that they think are weird or magical. The big ones are as big as a dog kennel, while the smaller ones are more crude, with piles of stones and indiscriminate temples.
Zhou Yan has seen many wild temples like this. Although the one in front of him is also made of stones, it is obviously not: this pile of stones is a temporary pile, and the traces of the soil underneath are very obvious.
Is this here?
Take it apart and take a look?
After taking action, Zhou Yan was cautious.
In his previous life, he had heard a lot of stories about the insidiousness of chickens, and the place where intelligence agents hide things must have a trap.
To be on the safe side, Zhou Yan had to remove the piled stones one by one. After removing the stones, he took out the shovel from his pocket and continued digging.
After digging only two shovels, Zhou Yan knew that there must be something underneath: the soil was not very solid and was obviously newly filled...