A Yuan stretched his neck and stared at Ning Zhicheng not far away.
There were people everywhere, and as long as he wasn't killing people or setting fires on the streets, no one would give him a second glance.
Everyone's attention was focused on the slowly moving hearse.
Not far ahead is the intersection of Jiaozhou Road and Singapore Road.
"Don't squeeze, just lean back, lean back!"
"As for you, lean back!"
The patrols were maintaining order, including Wu Yanhui.
With the help of the crowd, Wu Yanhui thrust a small paper ball into Ning Zhicheng's hand.
To outsiders, they just walked by without any interaction with each other.
After reading the note, Ning Zhicheng slowed down.
The park at the intersection is under construction.
In normal times, trucks often come in and out of the construction site.
An artificial lake is being built in the park, and more than a dozen trucks of earthwork, sand, gravel, cement and other construction materials have to be transported in and out every day.
Today was a special situation. We caught up with the funeral of the famous star Ruan Lingyu. The trucks were blocked at the park side of the intersection and could only wait for the funeral crowd to pass slowly.
The construction site has been temporarily suspended, and the workers rarely have any leisure time. They are here and there in groups, watching the excitement nearby.
Mu Huaifu was squatting on the side of the truck, with a torn sack under his buttocks, smoking a hookah.
At this time, Jiang Bin also came to Jiaozhou Road.
Knowing the situation at the scene made him feel a little uneasy.
With so many people, if something goes wrong, all previous efforts may be wasted.
After all, there were only about twenty agents responsible for monitoring Ning Zhicheng.
In normal times, more than twenty people are enough, and they can even take turns to monitor at close range.
It was different today. Under the "cover" of hundreds of thousands of people, Ning Zhicheng had every chance of escaping - if he had sensed the danger.
At this time, Ning Zhicheng put down his suitcase, fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out a few coins, and bought a pack of cigarettes from a cigarette vendor on the street.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Bin couldn't help but frown.
There was a large amount of money in the suitcase. How dare he just put the suitcase on the ground?
Shouldn’t it be a bag that can never be left behind?
From a distance, I saw Mu Huaifu's back carrying a sack and disappearing into the crowd.
An idea flashed in Jiang Bin's mind and he quickly ordered: "Quick, catch the worker with the sack!"
Six or seven agents quickly chased after him.
Jiang Bin guessed that the suitcase had probably been repackaged. The sack had sharp edges and corners and looked very much like a suitcase.
Ten minutes later, the agent ran back carrying an empty sack and a dirty short coat.
These are all Mu Huaifu’s things,
In the crowd, he quickly discards clothes and sacks, which is equivalent to changing his basic characteristics.
His rickshaw was parked in the alley, and a comrade in charge was waiting there. He stuffed his suitcase under the seat, and one of them got in the rickshaw, and the other pulled the rickshaw, and they evacuated safely and openly.
Jiang Bin angrily grabbed the sack and threw it to the ground.
It is obvious that the Communist Party has long been aware of the danger and took advantage of the opportunity of Ruan Lingyu's funeral to escape.
There were too many people on the street, and it was too difficult for just two groups of people from the Secret Service to keep an eye on one person among hundreds of thousands of people.
Jiang Bin was very upset. Why didn't he think about the impact Ruan Lingyu's funeral would have on surveillance?
He now felt like he was being led around by the nose.
This feeling is very damaging to my self-confidence.
A Yuan walked over quickly: "Captain, Ning Zhicheng is missing!"
The agents had just gone to arrest Mu Huaifu, giving Ning Zhicheng a chance.
Jiang Bin said with a cold face: "Don't panic, he can't run away!"
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ps: Sorry, no update for so long.
The main reason is that I don’t have the energy to read both books, so I can only put this one on hold.
What Lao Tie can guarantee is that even if there are not many readers, this book will never be eunuch, but the plot will speed up.
This book is the first starting point, so I post this paragraph in a chapter so that readers on other websites will not see it.
Okay, without further ado, let’s continue with the update!