The key to fishing is not the quality of the bait or the quality of the fishing rod, but the skill of the fisherman. Experienced fishermen can clearly understand the various movements of fish even if they just look at the buoys swinging up and down across the turbid water. Sprinkling a handful of auxiliary bait at the most critical moment is the beginning of this silent hunting.
Yuzan, who was making tea, had already cast the deadliest bait on Liu Qingcheng. He absorbed the information 100% without noticing it, and it had an impact on his psychology that could not be ignored.
That is the moisture-proof of Peerless Yupu...
This 30 million tea cake, the only treasure in the world, was his favorite toy, but the problem of deterioration would make this treasure worthless.
Maybe Liu Qingcheng has some experience in dealing with decades-old Pu-erh tea cakes, so he can do it by himself, but for this kind of tea cakes, which are worth tens of millions and hundreds of years old, he can only ask experts among experts for help.
Liu Qingcheng, who had something to worry about, couldn't drink tea with peace of mind. He still didn't eat dinner, and left quickly. When he got in the car, he had already made two phone calls. Good master, sent it to Shanghai as soon as possible, and the other one was to call Lao Chen.
"Old Chen, I heard that you just recovered from your illness, and you crashed again when you came out?" Liu Qingcheng spoke neither happy nor angry. Monk Zhang Er was not sure about his veins, but Lao Chen, who had followed him for many years, knew that to help this To speak like this is to forgive him.
"I am very grateful to the lord for worrying. I am a disciple. I am terrified. It's all right. It's just a small problem." Old Chen said gratefully.
"It's good to be fine. Use your brain more when you do things in the future. Although you are a bit stupid, I can still see your loyalty to the gang without digging it out. There is an important thing you need to do now, and there will be one in the morning tomorrow morning." When the tea art teacher arrives at the Shanghai Airport, you have to receive him well, I have to ask him for help, don't neglect." Liu Qingcheng repeatedly urged.
"Please don't worry, leader. This time, I will guarantee with my head that if there is no mistake, I will bring my head to see you." Lao Chen patted his chest and promised.
"Okay, I'll ask you to send the master's information and photos directly to your phone. You can show the master around, and I'll treat him to dinner at night." Liu Qingcheng made it clear.
"Understood, I guarantee that master will never miss leaving!" Old Chen said with a smirk.
"Others are in their 80s, so be serious. If you play the master to death, you will die on the bed too. That's all." After Liu Qingcheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
And all of this was eavesdropped by Yin Nail who stayed at Tianle's headquarters. Although Lao Chen's mobile phone has been broken and his mobile phone card has been replaced by a new one, the tool used by Silver Nail to eavesdrop on him is the Nokia mobile phone with his incriminating photos. He already carries this kind of thing with him, but Become the best investigative tool.
"Looks like the fish has taken the bait, don't mention it, the timing of Yuzan's bait is just right." Silver Nail smiled with satisfaction.
"Don't be too happy, Old Chen may not be able to follow to the end. This guy Liu Qingcheng has done his best, and he won't let people know the location of Peerless Yupu easily." Jinding, the thief wrapped in bandages, reminded.
"Unless, that old master is our own, Liu Qingcheng can guard against all outsiders, but there is no way to prevent that old master's participation." Xun Jinyin smiled and stroked his goatee.
"Father! You don't mean to think?" Jin Ding exclaimed, knowing his father Mo Ruozi.
"Silver Nail, can you replace the content of the email sent to him?" Xun Jinyin asked.
"I have the passwords and account numbers for all his electronic devices. If you need it, it's not difficult to transfer a few million." Silver Nail knocked on the computer.
And here, Old Chen is waiting for the mail to arrive and preparing to show off in front of the gang leader. Unexpectedly, the sound of the mail has just rang, and the damn Nokia phone rang again. This feeling is like the doctor just announced to you The operation was successful, and the next sentence was like you only have one more day to live.
The restless old Chen connected Nokia's phone first, "What do you want?"
"Don't be so fierce, I just came to ask how you guessed your name?" Yinding said while typing on the keyboard and quickly cut into the email that Lao Chen received.
"You don't have any hints at all, how can I guess? I admit that I am not a good person. I have been in the underworld for so long, and how many families have been harmed and how many people have been offended. I can't count with a hundred hands. I think you are still young and still There are a lot of futures to enjoy, and there is no need to play games with a dangerous person like me. Otherwise, I will give you... one million, as if we are friends, and you give me all those photos." The last threat No, this time Lao Chen started the lure mode, but the bid was a little stingy.
"Hehe, thank you for your concern for my future. I can only say that for your kindness, it's none of your business! Since you find it difficult to guess, I'll give you some hints. Do you still remember the Daming Lake? This is Very useful clues, think about it carefully." After finishing speaking, Silver Nail hung up the phone, and the operation on the computer was also over. She kept a copy of the original email, deleted it and sent it back with a forged email.
The content of the information inside is exactly the same, that is, the photo is replaced with an old face looking for gold and silver.
"Father, there is really no need for you to get involved, you haven't done anything for five or six years." Jin Ding sighed helplessly.
"The situation this time is special, and it's impossible to think about being alone. Seeing you in danger, I also have the responsibility to help you. Don't worry, Dad, I won't be killed so easily."
Xun Jinyin patted Jinding on the shoulder and smiled.
What follows is a substitution battle against time.
The latest action change notified everyone who was still involved in the action. Whether it was Platinum Ring or Hosta, they were extremely opposed, but they also knew that what Dad decided would not change.
On the fourth day after the operation began, Lao Chen arrived at the exit of the airport half an hour earlier than the expected arrival time of the flight. He also brought half of the eight younger brothers holding a sign with the name of the master. It's not that he likes such a big show, but that he has become more cautious after being quarreled with by the silver nails yesterday. Like that kind of beauty who throws herself into his arms again, he will probably be beaten to death directly, right
When the flight landed, the master chef from southern Xinjiang wore a traditional Miao hat and wore a different ethnic costume, which was very different among the crowd. Many foreign tourists were delighted to ask for a photo with him. It was also the first time for the old man to come to this big city in the magical capital, and he was extraordinarily reserved, and he was too embarrassed to refuse, and he would not refuse all kinds of requests.
"Grandpa, you are so stylish and handsome! Can you take a picture with me? My little friends will be shocked! How is Grandpa, please please!" Silver Nail stopped the old master inside the airport, and said cutely and coquettishly in an authentic Wandao accent.
"Okay, girl, just talk as you say, don't talk to me, okay? Girl, you just said don't talk, why are you hugging my waist again? Girl, it's too close, oh my old heart, wait for me to eat Two quick-acting heart-rescuing pills!"
The old master spent decades of his life in the mountains with tea and tea trees, surrounded by some rough-skinned and thick-skinned girls from the mountains, how can there be this young and energetic girl next to him, and he fell into a trap immediately.
While the two were hugging each other to take various selfies, the trendy-dressed Xun Jinyin was pushing a silver suitcase and striding towards the exit.
Just when he walked out of the gate, Lao Chen called out as affectionately as if he saw his own father, "Master Long! This is this!"
Although Xun Jinyin plays a strange role, the name is absolutely mighty and domineering, called "Long Tu Teng".
"Are you the little red guy who came to pick me up? You look really scary." Xun Jinyin took off his toad sunglasses, and said bluntly.
"Master, you speak very aggressively." Old Chen twitched his brows, he just felt that he must have committed the crime of Tai Sui recently, and the guys he met became more annoying than the other.
"Of course, we all drink the annual raw Pu'er tea, the taste of which even a horse shook his head. Let's go, I want to try the crab roe soup dumpling from Chenghuang Temple!" Xun Jinyinhao was very polite. road.
"Okay, uncle, who told you to be uncle?" Lao Chen finally admitted that he was defeated, and directed his younger brother to pick up his luggage and walk quickly to the parking lot.
As for the real Long Tuteng, who was dazed by the silver nail fans and turned out of the gate, there were already no crowds to pick up the plane. Now the old man from the countryside panicked. He came here to help out with labor fees. If he lost his game before leaving the airport, there is really no way to explain it.
The master hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.
"Long Tuteng, you're too slow, do you know how long I've been waiting?" Iron Chain in a neat black suit reminded him expressionlessly.
"Comrade, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I made a mistake, and I must pay attention in the future!" Long Tuteng nodded and bowed to the iron chain at a very old age, looking very strange.
"Hand in your phone, you don't need it now, follow me." Iron chain was as serious as the invigilator, quickly searched Long Tuteng's phone, disassembled the SIM card, and walked through a trash can with him Throw it into the soot sand tray.
Long Tuteng had never seen this kind of reception before. It was his first time entering the city, and he knew that he was being received by a group of gangsters who could not be offended. Originally, a master like him was unwilling to come out, but the boss of Nanjiang offered a reward of 100,000 yuan, just asking him to give a piece of tea cake an ancient moisture-proof treatment. The old man wanted to earn some dowry for his grandson Money, won't it come out now
Not long after they walked out, Silver Nail followed quickly, quickly took the SIM card over and cloned the information with the cloning machine, took advantage of the opportunity to transfer the information to Dad's mobile phone, and created a cloning card for him.
The time difference between the real and the fake Long Tuteng leaving the airport was less than 5 minutes, and the vehicles on both sides almost left at the same time, but the two had two completely different fates.