The four hundred and fortieth chapters ride a thousand miles alone (5)
Sun Suhe stood in a utility room where tools were stacked. The path he came from melted into the solid wall without leaving a trace. The light tube on the top flickered on and off, then quickly stabilized and spread out into the room.
Under the cold white light, a staff member wearing a subway company uniform patted the light switch, muttered a few words, turned around and continued arranging his tools, unaware of Sun Suhe's arrival.
At this moment, the door of the utility room opened with a click. Sun Suhe couldn't help but stare. The palm of his right hand stretched out, and the staff was in his hand. The person who came was also wearing the uniform of the subway company. Sun Suhe met his eyes, but
The next moment, the focus of the other party's eyes naturally slipped away from Sun Suhe and turned to his colleagues in the room. He leaned against the door frame, smiled and said hello, seemingly not noticing that there was another person in the utility room.
Sun Suhe touched the Bodhi rosary on his right wrist. He knew that the other party had clearly seen him, but everything turned into an erratic dream and was forgotten in the sky. Sun Suhe also tried it on the way to see Master Feng Luan.
This kind of
Now, the situation has changed, and I have become a party protected by the "Langtaosha Order". I have personally experienced that others turn a blind eye to me, and hear but not hear me. I can't help but deeply admire Master Feng Luan's superb skills and incredible poetic talent.
Sun Suhe calmed down a little, put away his staff, and passed by the subway staff member who was leaning on the door frame. By the way, he borrowed the mobile phone in his pocket with his skillful hand, waved it in front of him, scanned his face to unlock it, and then
Floatingly out of the utility room. For safety reasons, even if his mobile phone was not broken, he decided not to use it anymore. Sun Suhe said in his heart that he was sorry and that he would obey the emergency. If I get through this difficulty, I will make up for it in the future.
The platform outside the door seemed to be another world. The crowds were rolling in, and it was almost suffocating. It was the rush hour in the morning. As soon as Sun Suhe went out, he was almost hit by an office worker carrying a briefcase in a hurry.
, he quickly and carefully got out of the way, following Master Fengluan’s advice, Tian, who was in the Yin and Yang Province,
In the Luo Di Net, any contact that is easy to attract attention contains great risks, and it will consume the precious poetic talent in the Bodhi Rosary, even if the contact is just an unrelated layman, most of Sun Suhe is now
Your life is entrusted to the protection of the rosary, so of course you don't dare to neglect it, and you can avoid it if you can.
He even adjusted his breathing carefully, trying his best to eliminate his sense of presence while looking around. He saw that the subway was running in an orderly manner. It seemed that it was not affected at all by the earthquake just now. The passengers coming and going also looked as if they had already seen it strange.
Not surprisingly, they seemed more worried about being late for work than the earthquake.
"The best way to hide a leaf from anyone is to put it in the woods."
Master Feng Luan's words ring in my ears.
"Tokyo's subway is one of the most complex systems in the world. It has intricate lines, both above and below ground. There are public ones, some private ones, some new ones, some old ones. It handles more than six million passengers every day without stopping.
The huge flow of people, in addition to those abandoned routes, secretly built routes... It is definitely a good place to hide in the woods."
Sun Suhe lifted the cloth bag on his back, like a drop of rain falling into the vast ocean, and squeezed into the subway that had just arrived at the station along with the noisy flow of people.
"Ah Nianghasai, Han Shiyuan Roast Pork!"
Sun Suhe huddled in a corner of the carriage and dialed a number with the mobile phone he found, but he did not speak. He counted eight seconds silently in his mind, hung up immediately, and then dialed another number.
“Hello, Sheng Lai Xuan Chinese Cuisine!”
This time, count silently for nine seconds, hang up, and then change to another number...
The business of Zhulin Trading Co., Ltd. is not limited to the mainland. The Tokyo branch across the sea was also very prosperous for a time. However, after Sun Suhe took over, he made rapid changes and abandoned a large number of shady physical businesses and turned to specialize in intelligence. Now it is
During the painful period of organizational restructuring, it was difficult to make any achievements in the field of confidential information in a short period of time, and Sun Suhe did not expect it. However, the funds, goods and various special channels accumulated by the Tokyo Branch in the past were still a huge resource that should not be underestimated.
Sun Suhe was unable to give orders directly as usual at this moment, but Zhulin Trading Company was used to doing underground business, so it naturally had a unique way of contacting and confirming.
After completing a series of complex procedures, Sun Suhe logged into the trading company's secret mailbox. The content of the email he wrote next would have the highest authority and be issued in the name of Mr. Suhe.
There must be no questioning and no delay.
Outside the car window, a variety of advertisements were changing like a revolving lantern. Passengers were getting up and down, coming and going, one wave after another. While Sun Suhe looked at the complicated route map, he silently paid attention to the changes in time and the flow of people.
Previously in the dream, Master Feng Luan recreated Tokyo with great efforts. The entire city was so detailed that it was almost unreal. Then based on his many years of speculation, he took Sun Su to the sky and the earth, and immersed himself in the scene, laying out the Yin and Yang province.
The habits of the formation and even the various light, dark, virtual and real, select the essence and come up one by one. Sun Suhe knows that this is a matter of life and death.
Even if I swallowed the information in detail, I forced myself to memorize it by rote. Now I briefly recalled it and applied it according to the actual situation. I quickly understood it and transferred from the Ginza Line, to the Marunouchi Line, and then to the Yurakucho Line... Sun Suhe carefully chose the route.
, wandering in the weak areas between various large formations, like a ghost wandering above and below ground in Tokyo.
Time passed by, and an hour had passed since Sun Suhe got on the subway. He was stroking the remaining sixteen Bodhi beads on his rosary. Fifteen of them were still intact, except for a small crack.
For that one, the cracks on the bead are slowly increasing over time, but compared to the previous two beads that were broken into pieces as soon as they came to the outside world, the situation is obviously much better. The strategy of hiding leaves in the forest to disrupt the calculation is indeed true.
It worked.
"Master Feng Luan is really an eminent monk, much more reliable than Mr. Li Hua. What's more, he is so cute. He is worthy of being a red panda. I really want to hug him and rub him. Oh, Amitabha, it's a sin." Sun Suhe
He scratched his head and kept scrolling through the messages on his phone.
Starting about ten minutes ago, pop-up windows of various breaking news kept popping up, and 90% of the places where they happened were in Tokyo. Here there was a burst pipe and thick smoke billowing; there there was ground collapse and traffic jams; there were also local unexplained
The temperature is abnormal. It is obviously winter, but suddenly it is as hot as midsummer... All kinds of new news, true and false, are constantly popping up on social software, and I can't even scroll through it.
Sun Suhe knew at a glance that it was Master Feng Luan's handiwork, and he thought with a smile: "The Yin and Yang Province must have made a lot of contributions. Ha, it seems that I left eight pieces of fingertip blood for Master Feng Luan to confuse the sky."
It’s starting to come in handy. I don’t know what Mr. Lihua’s situation is now. The two love rivals meet... Hehe, it’s a pity that my old man can’t enjoy his prosperity..."
"Hey, hey, this is Godzilla!" An exclamation interrupted Sun Suhe's random thoughts. Not far away, he saw a yellow-haired guy who looked like a gangster holding up a mobile phone and yelling at his companions.
Although Sun Suhe couldn't understand Japanese, how could the famous Godzilla not understand it? He lowered his head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone without searching. A live broadcast that had soared in popularity popped up by itself. The screen was shaking badly, but the combination was very fast.
refreshed
You can still tell from the comments that this is on the sea of Tokyo Bay. The hull of a large ship is bending strangely, making a shrill and piercing sound. The scene is chaotic, the hull is sinking rapidly, and below the sea, a huge ship can be vaguely seen.
Dark shadow.
"Hey, this is Godzilla, it really is Godzilla." The yellow-haired boy yelled and laughed.
His companion looked at the phone from a different angle, frowned and said, "Godzilla? Hey, doesn't this look like a cat?"
The time has come. Sun Suhe knew that he had to take action now. He got off the subway from Otemachi Station. This is the largest subway station in the Tokyo metropolitan area. Five subway lines intersect here. UBS, Mitsubishi, etc. are gathered around it.
There are many large banks, trading companies, media headquarters and other institutions that sell news. Needless to say, there is a heavy flow of people, which can provide Sun Suhe with considerable cover. What's more important is that not far away is Tokyo Station, a railway hub that directly connects to all parts of the country.
Sun Suhe walked out of the platform like a sardine that had just been squeezed out of a can, and the fresh air with chill came to him. It felt like a lifetime ago. Last night was too long. Sun Suhe couldn't help but take a deep breath, not wanting his body to suddenly feel numb and cold.
The wind was choking into my lungs, and a burst of severe pain suddenly broke out. Unfortunately, this
At that moment, a burly middle-aged uncle walked towards him. He was completely unaware that there was a person blocking the road in front of him. Sun Suhe quickly tried to avoid it, but his injuries worsened untimely and his body refused to obey him at all. The two of them bumped into each other heavily.
At the same time, Sun Suhe was knocked to the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot.
The middle-aged uncle who collided with Sun Suhe staggered a few steps and suddenly stood still. His eyes were staring straight at Sun Suhe who should have turned a blind eye. Almost the next second, the noisy crowd around him seemed to be paused.
Like a key, they all stopped their movements, and even the expressions on their faces were frozen in the last moment, only the eyes, one pair of eyes
Eyes, two pairs of eyes, ten pairs of eyes, a hundred pairs of eyes... everyone seemed to have turned into strange puppets, pulled by invisible lines, and invariably looked at the location of Sun Suhe. The cracked bodhi tree
The beads immediately shattered completely and turned into powder. Another one was shattered in every breath. The cracks spread unstoppably, shattered! shattered! shattered...