As soon as Chu Yu heard this, she immediately understood, she hurriedly woke Song Qingyang, pinned the miniature walkie-talkie to her body, "Stay in the car, don't take the initiative to attack, pay attention to her movements, but she won't act rashly, She doesn't want to be noticed at this stage."
Song Qingyang heard this and knew that they were in danger, and immediately a carp kicked up and got out of bed, ready to fight at any time. Chu Yu waved to her and motioned her to the bedroom window.
There was a row of cars parked in the parking lot, and there was no difference between the moon and the wind. The lights were not turned on in Datuo's car, so he shrank down and tried to avoid the sight of the target person. The figure turned around in front of the car.
"Chu, she didn't find me."
In the dark, Chu Yu stared at the back of Xia Yihan leaving with a telescope. Because he was pressing his throat, his voice sounded a bit European and American, "Maybe I found it, but I didn't want to do it."
Beside him, Song Qingyang had already driven, aimed at the target, and put his finger on the trigger.
"Qingyang, what's the hit rate?"
Song Qingyang frowned slightly, aiming at the target's leg, motionless, "The target is farther away, moves faster, has many obstructions, and has an unclear vision, about 20 percent."
Chu Yu pondered for a while, then waved his hand, "Forget it, you can leave, Datuo, drive up and follow slowly behind, don't get too close, Muyu, according to Datuo's driving direction, make a route map, and at the same time Locate hotels near the route.”
Muyu and Datuo took the lead, Chu Yu sat down on the sofa and fell into deep thought.
When she first followed, Xia Yihan left halfway, but now she was peeping in the middle of the night, and she turned back halfway. Did she find something? Or was someone guarding her
However, mentally ill people generally commit crimes alone. Worldwide, two persons with personality disorders have not yet been found to commit crimes together, which is very different from normal criminals.
Song Qingyang finished dismantling the gun, lying on her back on the side sofa, tilted her head to look at Chu Yu, and saw that she was holding her cheeks, her eyes were down, her face was peaceful, and her soul had drifted away.
At this moment, Chu Yu put the mobile phone on the coffee table, leaned slightly closer, stared intently, his eyes were full of concern, looking at the posture, it seemed that the mobile phone had been given a critical illness notice and needed to be guarded overnight.
The waiting time is always difficult, almost every second is like a year.
In the second half of the night, Fang Datuo's voice came out, with a hint of excitement, "Chu, great news, I followed the car all the way, the target walked fast, and didn't look back, and then she turned into an alley, I couldn't drive, so I was going to get off the car and follow, but after getting off the car, I found that the person was gone. Muyu searched and found that there was only a small dilapidated hotel in the vicinity of one kilometer. I retrieved the list of guests who stayed in the past two days and passed it to Muyu one Check, there is a fake identity. She checked in at 8 o'clock yesterday, her name is Xia Ji, and she is 19 years old. I asked the clerk to recall her appearance. They said that she was wearing a sweater, covering most of her face, and she spoke like gold. It's because our girl Xia didn't run away!"
Chu Yu jumped up, "Very good, are you sure she's in the hotel room now?"
"Confirm, the surveillance shows that she entered the room and did not come out again!"
"Are you sure she's staying at the hotel alone? Have the clerks seen her meet or communicate with anyone else?"
"Sure, she's the only one from the beginning to the end."
"Okay, Qingyang will go over and cooperate with you immediately. You try to take her down. Remember, I want to live!"
Song Qingyang had slept for several times, but now he woke up, rubbed his eyes, and got up to get the equipment, "Okay, alive."
She is now the head of Chu Yu's bodyguard group, and also serves as the deputy head, group member, and logistics supply. She can be said to be fully functional and versatile.
As the head of the bodyguard, she has a principle that she must see Chu Yu in person every day, or hear her voice. If there is no news of Chu Yu for more than three days, she will enter a state of insanity, and the whole world will find someone. Therefore, when Chu Yu was on a business trip, she would call the department every day to report that she was safe, but because of Xia Yihan, she had forgotten about it, causing Song Qingyang to break through the door and "rescue the missing persons".
But aside from things related to Chu Yu, Song Qingyang was always a calm girl, it seemed that even if she had to fight the boss of the gang, she could take it easy.
Before she went out, Chu Yu asked, "According to what I described to you earlier, the strength of the target's grasp of my wrist, and the process of attacking Dean Hu, what do you think is the chance of winning against her in a heads-up match?"
Song Qingyang threw the bag on his back and put on half-finger gloves, "Mace, invincible!"
Muyu posted a message in the "Super Crowd": The little pervert and the small tooth stick are about to start a peak match. Come, come, one to five odds, I will bet two hundred small sticks.
Fang Datuo's news followed: During the mission, can you be serious and don't play with your phone! I'll bet three hundred sticks.
Chu Yu couldn't stop listening to the phone call, thinking that there was urgent news, opened it, and couldn't help laughing, and also followed up with "Secondary".
His Majesty Chu: All the pawns will be held on small sticks, and they will be taken away at twenty-five!
The amorous feelings are all about my brother: Chu Chu, can you keep a low profile and don’t expose your poverty at any time, it’s not good to be too public!
Seeing that everyone was working together to defend him, Song Qingyang took the red envelopes one by one and jumped out of the door.
Chu Yu hasn't closed her eyes for two nights. No matter how excited she is, she's already exhausted. She's only tired. Her mind feels like a pound of white wine. In loud mode, a slight noise can be heard throughout the room.
According to the positioning, Song Qingyang quickly felt that the hotel would meet with Fang Datuo. The two clerks in the store were excited and scared when they saw the person on a special mission for the first time, and asked cautiously, "Will you meet the blood? We need to close the door temporarily. ?"
Fang Datuo stared at the monitoring screen and shook his head, "Don't worry, there's not much movement, you can do as usual, the more natural the better."
It was not yet dawn, he estimated that Xia Yihan had followed him for a day yesterday and was nervous.
Song Qingyang was in the utility room, checking for anesthetics and tranquilizers, Fang Datuo muttered while wearing a bulletproof vest, "It's a pity that this small hotel doesn't have central air conditioning, otherwise I'll put some ecstasy in the air outlet and make her numb. Let's talk."
Muyu hehe, "Do you want to put inhalation anesthetics? The dose of that thing is not good, but it will kill people. When the time comes, Chu Chu will ask you!"
"I'll just say, if you can do your job well, don't interrupt."
"I'm leaving right away, I don't have time to chat with you, wait for you and Xiaobang to be careful, don't make too much noise."
"Departure? You are leaving the investigation office, where are you going?"
Muyu packed up his laptop, opened the door and wall, "Go to Xinye and fix the computer for Chu."
…
The computer in Chu Yu's bedroom was actually quite tenacious. In the past, he had always been Chu moving's right-hand assistant, sticking to the front line of staying up late and working overtime.
After Song Qingyang left, Chu Yu made a cup of coffee and was about to open the news to see if there were any casualties in the city in the past two days. Unexpectedly, before the news page was opened, guests came.
Liao Feng stood in front of the door, looking not in good spirits. She hunched over her back and almost looked at Chu Yu, "Xiao Chu, I haven't finished talking to you about Mengmeng, do you still want to hear it?"
Indeed, I cried with it yesterday, and the progress bar of useful information was almost zero. Chu Yu couldn't go forward even if she wanted to. However, today the person concerned took the initiative to provide information, and she expressed a warm welcome.
Liao Feng said that she has a lot of old things in her hands, including Bo Mengmeng's homework, the figurines he made, and the birthday cards he wrote to his parents. On the day of the accident, Liao Feng took him out to play, eating all the way, buying all the way, taking pictures all the way, so his voice, face and smile were still recorded in the photos and stored in the USB flash drive.
Chu Yu turned on the computer and wanted to check the contents of the USB flash drive, but he didn't expect that as soon as the removable storage drive was inserted, the computer became a monster, the USB flash drive could not be opened, and it kept flashing back.
She tried shutting down and restarting, but it still didn't work. Muyu commanded remotely, but the computer screen went black and completely went on strike. Chu Yu was furious and sent Muyu rolls to Xinye to repair the computer.
The investigation office was not far from Xinye Community, and before Chu Yu's coffee was cold, Muyu stood upright at the door.
When Liao Feng saw someone coming, he hurriedly lowered his head, embarrassed to meet him. Chu Yu smiled, "It's okay, this is my sister."
Liao Feng raised his head embarrassedly, glanced at Muyu timidly through the gap in his dense hair, and when she saw her carrying the computer, he suggested to Chu Yu in a low voice, "Why don't you change your computer and break your computer? really sorry."
"No, it may be the problem of my computer itself, but my sister is very powerful, and she can rejuvenate her with two or three strokes."
While she was talking, Muyu had restarted the computer, and the screen returned to normal. After the Explorer window opened, she slowed down, "The USB drive is poisoned, and forcing it to open will cause file damage."
She turned to Liao Feng, "When did you use it recently, can you open it normally?"
Liao Feng looked dazed and said that last month was still good, and she had never gone out.
Chu Yu folded his hands and stood in front of the desk, "Can it be repaired?"
"Yes, but I need to disinfect the computer first to make sure there is no infection."
There is no important file information on this computer. Some of the files that were stored in the past were deleted after Chu Yu took over. I usually use it to check some information and send and receive emails.
Seeing the wooden fish flying with its fingers, Liao Feng was excited again, and his whole body was flushed, "No... You won't kill all the photos on the plate, will you?"
Even when she raised the volume, her voice was not sharp, like an angry double bass, thick and deep.
"Rest assured, she will protect the contents of the files in the U disk and only kill viruses."
…
In the morning light, Fang Datuo and Song Qingyang went up to the 4th floor and came to room 407. After confirming that there was no light inside, Fang Datuo used the key card to open the door softly, and the two of them quietly sneaked into the room.
Sure enough, the target was still sleeping, Fang Datuo was guarding at the end of the bed with a telescopic stick, and Song Qingyang went around to the head of the bed, ready to grab it.
The person on the bed wasn't sleeping soundly. She heard the sound and sat up suddenly. Song Qingyang's eyes were quick and his hands were fast. She punched her in the face. She leaned back and hit the wall.
Without any time to rest, Song Qingyang stepped on the bed with her knees, grabbed her arm, and pressed her onto the bed, her whole face completely slammed into the bed.
Fang Datuo took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the poor "rat". He couldn't get enough of it, "I thought we were going to see a master move, maybe we were too caught off guard. , caught the wrong one?"
Song Qingyang grabbed the target's hair and forcibly lifted her up. Fang Datuo and her looked at each other. He saw an unfamiliar face with a nosebleed and an innocent face of being beaten. Loveable.
…
Chu Yu looked at Muyu repairing the computer, and her heart was in a hurry. She was concerned about the action team.
She always felt that something was wrong. Xia Yihan was able to disguise in Jinshui Hospital for more than half a month and successfully escaped. They checked her background information and found nothing. This shows that she is like a master anti-stalking figure. No exaggeration.
Today, they dug out her hiding spot. Even though it was gratifying, Chu Yu felt too relaxed, the happiness came too suddenly, and there was no sense of reality.
The mobile phone in the living room made a "roaring sound", and Chu Yu picked it up at a sprint speed of fifty meters.
"Chu, we have caught the target."
"It's fine, there are injuries..."
"She is a homeless child who usually works everywhere for a living. Yesterday, someone found her, asked her to follow you, and gave her 3,000 yuan for the tracking fee!"
Chu Yu's pupils shrank sharply, his brain was spinning rapidly, and the images he had seen and the information he had collected in the past few days quickly flashed past.
The messy scene in Liao Feng's house, she was sluggish when she opened the door, she hugged herself for two hours, the virus in her U disk...
Chu Yu swallowed hard, looked at the silent bedroom, and clenched his fists. At this moment, her sympathetic nerves were overwhelmingly active, and a fire was burning in her heart.
After sending the location to the police, she put down her phone, took out the anesthetic from the medicine cabinet, and walked to the bedroom door.
Sure enough, Muyu fell to the ground, eyes closed, and it seemed that he was still breathing.
"Liao Feng" crossed her legs and sat comfortably on the bed. She turned on Muyu's computer and was concentrating on cracking the password.
"Good makeup." Chu Yu pressed against the door frame, hiding the left hand holding the anesthetic.
"I think so too," Xia Yihan touched the hideous burn scar on his face, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chu Yu, and smiled meaningfully, "Unfortunately, my sister recognized it."