Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the roasted sweet potato stall made of oil barrels. In his memory, the owner of this stall was an old man in his sixties, and Qin Feng once bought sweet potatoes from him.
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The sweet potato stall on the screen just shows the process of handover between two people.
One of them happened to be facing the monitor and seemed to be saying something. Qin Feng quickly shouted: "Zimo, zoom in and zoom in..."
"Okay!" Liu Zimo agreed, and after a few operations on the keyboard in front of him, he immediately brought the picture of the two people in the distance closer to him.
"No, play it back a little bit, the face is too blurry." Qin Feng shook his head, made a gesture to retreat, and suddenly shouted: "Stop, this is just right, don't move anymore..."
Qin Feng, standing in front of the monitor, stared at the man's mouth without blinking, while his own lips were also moving.
"Do you know lip reading?" Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Liu Zimo immediately understood.
Lip reading is widely used abroad and can be used in various fields, and can even be used in court cases.
Just like in professional basketball in the United States and football stadiums in Europe, there are lip readers who have interpreted the words of some controversial players to determine whether they said words such as racial discrimination.
However, as far as Liu Zimo knew, there was no subject similar to lip reading in China. He did not expect Qin Feng to actually know how to distinguish lip reading.
"Hu...ye asked you to go back, I will stay here tonight..."
Looking at the squirming lips of the man on the screen, Qin Feng also made a sound, but then he corrected himself, "No, Master Hu should have asked you to go back. I will keep watch tonight... Yes, it is
Stay here!"
After translating the man's words, Qin Feng's eyes shot out a light, he made a fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand hard, and said excitedly: "Zimo, we found these two bastards!"
"Qin Feng, you can't be wrong, right?" Liu Zimo looked at Qin Feng with some suspicion. He didn't understand where did Qin Feng learn these obviously idiosyncratic skills?
"That's right, Zimo slowed down the picture."
Qin Feng shook his head, pointed at the man's lips, and said: "Look at his lips, the pronunciation is Miao... Six... refers to... If they weren't the ones who knocked on Honghu Sap
, how could you say Miao Liuzhi’s name?”
"It's true."
After hearing what Qin Feng said, Liu Zimo imitated the man's lip movements and made a sound. The three words he spat out were very similar to Miao Liuzhi's pronunciation.
"No wonder I haven't found these people in the past few days. It turns out that this sweet potato stall has been taken over."
Qin Feng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Liu Zimo, and said: "Come, Zimo, let's drink and let the guy continue to guard. Damn it, let's let them dry for a few days before we talk..."
Liu Zimo was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Seeing that the handover on the screen seemed to be completed, he quickly said: "Qin Feng, don't we want to follow the person?"
When Liu Zimo came, they should track down that person, follow the clues to find out where the other person was, and then kill the group of people. Only in this way could they avenge Yu Honghu.
"Why are you following him?"
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "If they live in a crowded place, can we take action? Let them dry for a few days, then let the old seedlings come out and lead them to a remote place. That will be the best time to take action.
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After discovering that these two people were Shi Qinghu's gang, Qin Feng had already devised a plan in his mind. The other party was obviously coming for Miao Liuzhi. So as long as Miao Liuzhi appeared, they would definitely follow him.
In this way, Qin Feng and others can move from the light to the dark, and they will be the ones knocking the sap.
"Well, your method is good." Liu Zimo's eyes lit up and he said with a strange smile: "Don't these people like to be beaten with sap? Let them taste the feeling of being sapped."
"Come, drink, let that person drink for a few days first."
Qin Feng filled Liu Zimo's cup with wine again. The two brothers looked at the man pretending to sell sweet potatoes, looked at each other, and laughed.
By about eleven o'clock, the people doing small business at the entrance of the alley gradually dispersed.
The sweet potato seller didn't know where the stall was located. He changed his clothes and sat down at the food stall across the alley to eat. He stayed there until about three o'clock in the night before taking a taxi and leaving.
go.
In the next two days, Qin Feng and Liu Zimo didn't even leave the house, while Miao Liuzhi simply stayed in the hospital. It could be seen from the monitor that the two people were becoming more and more impatient.
"Master Hu, the man named Miao is probably scared. He hasn't shown his face in the past three or four days."
The monkey, who had just handed over the shift with the mouse and returned to the black guest house, had a hint of anxiety in his voice. Their profession was thieves, but now it was better, they had become sweet potato sellers.
"This old guy is as cunning as a fox. Did he hide out?" Shi Qinghu touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"I think so. The older people get, the more afraid they are of death. I think the old immortal must have run away."
On the side, Tou agreed, he could wander around the capital every day, but when Shi Qinghu committed theft, he choked the pheasant very hard.
"If I guard it for a few more days, I won't believe that Miao is willing to throw away that big house?" Compared with twenty years ago, Shi Qinghu's energy-raising skills are obviously much better. He has been staying in his room all day these days,
He's not impatient either.
"Huh?" As he was speaking, Shi Qinghu frowned slightly and took out a BB camera from his waist. After taking a look, his expression was startled.
By the late 1990s, mobile phones had become relatively widespread.
Of course, the BB machine, which has been popular in the mainland for nearly ten years, has not withdrawn from the stage of history. It has just changed from a hard-to-find machine back then to a common consumer product now. Even the aunts selling vegetables on the street will wear one on their waist.
At this moment, on Shi Qinghu's Chinese display BB camera, there were only six words written on it: "Tomorrow at ten o'clock, Xishan", but Shi Qinghu seemed to understand these words, and he squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.
"Old Niu, come with me for a walk."
After a while, Shi Qinghu stood up, rarely wanting to go out for a walk. This was his second time out since he came to the capital and cut off Yu Honghu's finger with his own hands.
"Brother Hu, are there any instructions above?" Lao Niu asked in a low voice in Shi Qinghu's ear while standing in front of the guest house and taking a taxi.
"Well, let's start tomorrow..."
Shi Qinghu nodded, turned around and glanced at the guest house room where they lived, with a sneer on his face, and said: "After finishing this job and dealing with the old immortal, the two of us will go to Hong Kong Island.
Then go to the United States from Hong Kong Island.”
"Brother Hu, I will follow you wherever you go." Lao Niu didn't say much, but he was loyal to Shi Qinghu, because his life was saved by Shi Qinghu.
Except for Shi Qinghu, no one knows that this dark-faced and taciturn old cow, although he is Chinese, was born and raised in Thailand, and his nationality is definitely Thai.
"Master, is there anything interesting in Xishan?" Shi Qinghu asked the driver after getting into a taxi.
"Xishan? That place is not close. Where do you want to go?"
It is said that taxi drivers in Beijing are poor talkers, and this is not an exaggeration. After confirming where Shi Qinghu was going, the driver started talking nonstop.
"There are eight major water courtyards in Xishan. The first one is Shengshui Yuan, which is also Huangjin Temple. But I suggest you go to Badachu Park. That place is the most visited by tourists and has the best scenery and historical sites...
"
"Master, where do you people from the capital usually go when you go out to play?"
Seeing that the driver couldn't stop talking, Shi Qinghu quickly interrupted him. If the young man was allowed to talk like this, he might not be able to ask what he wanted to know when he got to Xishan.
"Of course I'll go to Badachu. There are mountains, rivers and historic sites there. It's not far from Huaqing University. The students there like to go to Badachu Park the most." The taxi driver seemed to have been working for many years and was very interested in Xishan.
The various attractions are numerous.
"Students also like to go? Okay, let's go to Badachu Park." After hearing what the driver said, Shi Qinghu's eyes lit up and he set the location at Badachu Park.
"Okay, sit tight, we'll be there in half an hour!" The taxi driver smiled slyly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.
In fact, the closest attractions to the two most famous universities in China are the Summer Palace and the Botanical Garden, and even Xiangshan Park is a little closer than the Badachu University.
It's just that for the driver, Badachu is further away, so he can make more money by taking a taxi. Of course, he won't tell Shi Qinghu these things.
You really can't believe what the taxi driver said. The half hour he said was only the time in the city.
By the time they arrived at Badachu Park, almost an hour and a half later, the meter on the car had jumped to more than two hundred yuan. Shi Qinghu was so angry that he almost beat the boy.
But as the driver said, Badachu Park is quite popular, with a constant stream of tourists coming in and out, and the scenery is really good.
In addition to historical buildings, Badachu Park is surrounded by Cuiwei, Pingpo and Lushi Mountains and has many natural scenery.
It's spring at this time, and everything you see is green, with birds chirping and cuckoos chirping, springs gurgling, and apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, winter jasmine, forsythia, etc. all over the mountains and fields are in full bloom, clusters in clusters, it's really beautiful.
"Lao Niu, how is this place?" Walking up a deserted hillside, Shi Qinghu looked at Lao Niu beside him.
"Brother Hu, as long as it's in the suburbs, I can let the other party die naturally."
Lao Niu glanced around and realized that no one was paying attention to them. He took out a grasshopper gourd from his waist and poured it into his left palm. A large colorful spider suddenly appeared on Lao Niu's side.
