"…" I believe you a ghost.
Seeing that the time is coming, if he doesn’t give Baishi, he can’t run over and grab him. He hates taking out his bike and turning into a nearby alley to quickly install the auto show.
An Shitou also quickly got into the car and went in his direction.
When it was almost eleven o’clock, a 60-or 70-year-old grandmother was seen behind the white stone pole, pushing a cleaning cart and passing by the intersection ahead.
He didn’t know why he didn’t give him a motorcycle.
I probably don’t want to kill someone except the car-judging from the grandmother’s bones, let alone the motorcycle. Even if the bicycle cuts her, she won’t do anything today. Go to the hospital with the victim.
An action message was sent from an Anshitong in the mobile phone.
Baishi looked down and approached from behind the grandmother across the bike.
The figure bent in front of him still hurts his conscience, but undercover can’t be complete without doing something bad.
Baishi accurately knocked down the cart bucket, and then he steadied the cart and fled the scene in shock and condemnation of grandma.
The old man’s voice is full of gas, and his body is probably better than Baishi.
When turning at the intersection ahead, Baishi glanced back at the "new employee", An Shitou, who had run to the side of grandma and squatted down to help her clean up the scattered things.
What a skillful handler.
……
Baishi bypassed several unsupervised intersections and turned back to the parking lot.
An Shi Tong didn’t lock the car.
Baishi went back to the car to watch the advanced bomb explosion teaching video and stole some popcorn from Q assistant.
Q assistant bowed his head and found the box. He was confused and thought about it. When Q was born, An Shitou finally came back with information.
He took off his glove and threw it into the plastic bag at his feet.
The intelligence receiving ability of a hale and hearty grandmother is sometimes as good as that of an ambulanceman.
Calvados seems to have talked recently about a girlfriend who occasionally cleans up some women when she cleans for him.
Yesterday morning, when grandma was cleaning the house next door, she saw a beautifully dressed woman leaving calvados’s room with a backpack on her back.
The backpack style is rough, the color is pure black, because I think women’s dresses and backpacks are too out of place, and my aunt is impressed by this.
An Shi Tou found a map from the car and recalled a nearby monitoring surface punctuated one by one while freely saying
"I’ve seen calvados’s bag. He bought it when he went to Russia. The current style is rare in China. Although it may not be there, it is still a clue."
After marking the last known point, he sent an email, and within a few minutes, another email returned to his mobile phone.
Baishi leaned over and took a look and found that it was actually two surveillance videos, one of which was more than three seconds long and the other was about one second.
In the first paragraph, a woman carrying a backpack passed by the surveillance corner. At that time, the sky was not bright and the picture was not clear. Her face was blocked by a wide hat, which showed that this person was not fat or thin.
In the other section, a car passes through the intersection and the visor in front of the driver’s seat is put down, but the woman’s face can’t be seen clearly. The car models are also ordinary Toyota everywhere.
If the license plate hadn’t been covered, the monitor might not have found out that there was something wrong with the car.
Surveillance images are usually sent to the local police station, and I don’t know if this is organized to be sent to the police station undercover or through the security department.
Baishi definitely thinks that it is more likely to be the former. He must pay more attention when he secretly wants to call the police after propping up his head-the undercover people in this world have strong vitality and are widely distributed, which is impossible to prevent.
Looking all the way through a single-family residence, Baishi suddenly sat up straight.
He heard the water drop sound system and it was released at this time.
[Save my grandfather’s eagerness and anger. The keyboard is dead, and my granddaughter is stupid. 1]
"…" Baishi temporarily ignored this strange title of information and turned to thinking-what will trigger at this time?
He look back at that place he had just passed.
The car is now facing the benchmark road. On the right, there is a beautifully decorated single house, and on the left, there is a piece of land that is still for sale.
If there is, say that a case is about to happen.
According to the law of crime aggregation in the world … Well, this law is compiled by Baishi. I don’t know if it is allowed for the time being.
The general ambulanceman noticed the abnormality of Baishi and asked him, "What do you see?" When Baishi pointed to the right rear single-family house, "There is something wrong with that house."
Chapter 176 is opposite to start work first
When driving, An Shitou always observed the surroundings, but he mainly looked for monitoring and did not carefully observe the room.
Road cars rarely hear Baishi say this suddenly. He slowed down and looked in the rearview mirror. "What’s the problem?"
"The atmosphere is wrong," Baishi replied in a serious tone. "It gives people a bad feeling."
"…" An Shitou felt that Song Tian should be enrolled in a "natural science".
But think about the time when I buried the bomb with him before, and Song Tian Black Leaf was also similar to "feeling", which helped them escape once, and finally stopped the car.
Intuition can’t be scientifically explained. Maybe Song Tian did observe some abnormalities just now, but the brain didn’t really realize it, which can sum up "feelings" …
The two men parked their cars not far from the single-family house, made proper camouflage to avoid monitoring and came to the front of the single-family house with a courtyard of more than ten square meters and a famous brand "Xishan"
They first observed a window, but the curtains were drawn, so they couldn’t see the room clearly.
An Shi Tou thought for a moment, let Baishi go around the back of the room and be ready to block people, and he rang the doorbell.
After waiting for more than two minutes, no one opened the door and no one broke the window and fled.
Many single-family courtyard doors are so high that even children can easily turn them over.
An Shi Tou sent a message to tell Baishi about the situation, and then the two entered the hospital and came to the door.
Firmly press the hand back to Baishi, and the miniature bomber An Shitou took out the lock picking tool from his pocket.
But these tools didn’t arrive-he tried to twist the door and didn’t lock it before prying.
Some people really don’t like to lock the door when the owner is at home during the day.
But just now, they have rung the doorbell, and people answered. If the owner hadn’t slept too hard during his nap … Maybe Matsuda was right. What’s wrong here?
An Shi-tou’s expression became serious. He leaned over the door lock and found several fresh scratches on the surface. It’s hard to tell if you don’t look carefully at the side.
"This door was broken into not long ago." An Shitou straightened up and posted the door to listen to the noise. "Be careful when you go in."
There was no ambush behind the door, and the two men quickly searched separately.
Baishi stepped into the corridor, pushed the door on the left hand side and looked inside Zheng.
An Shitou looked at him in the rearview mirror. "I was so anxious when I went out that I forgot my car keys."
