On the outer packaging of tableware.
There are small holes that are invisible to the naked eye.
Zhao Jialiang carefully flattened it, then placed it on the black leather bag he carried with him. He patted the Morse code and it appeared.
After reading the above information.
He thought about it.
Lift your legs.
I patted my calf several times regularly with my hand, which meant: Everything will proceed as normal tomorrow, no action.
After getting this message.
Li Weimin couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that this kid wants to catch a big fish."
"What big fish?" An Xin, who hadn't yet figured out the situation, couldn't help but ask curiously.
Li Weimin glanced at him, smiled and shook his head: "Nothing, Captain An, it's getting late, why don't you go back and rest first."
He really felt that An Xin was a bit...annoying.
certainly.
To be precise, it's not too annoying.
I just always feel that.
His coming to Dongshan seems to be of no use at all.
Can't show up.
Neither can follow the action.
The key is that it doesn't provide any valuable information.
Not much different from a useless person.
The most terrible thing is.
If you are really a loser.
Forget it.
But according to Jinghai's requirements, the life and safety of this useless person must be protected, which made Li Weimin's head grow bigger in an instant.
"well."
"I hope it will end soon..."
Looking at An Xin's leaving figure, Li Weimin let out a long sigh...
——
The next day.
Gao Qilan, who had actually completed his mission, did not call Xu Zhong to ask if he could return to Jinghai.
Instead, he chose to stay in Dongshan.
only.
When she knocked on Zhao Jialiang's door, she was told by the cleaner who cleaned the room that he had gone out early in the morning.
Zhao Jialiang is out?
Are you going to contact the police in Dongshan?
Gao Qilan was puzzled.
——
Dongshan.
It is a small city on the edge of the South China Sea.
Economically.
Not considered developed.
But it’s pretty good in the surrounding area.
The main thing is.
The history and culture here are relatively long.
otherwise.
There will no longer be any ancient village groups like Tazhai.
A breakfast stall on the street.
Zhao Jialiang was having breakfast here after leaving the hotel.
After a while.
A thin man with an earring in his ear asked the boss for a bowl of soy milk and sat across from him.
"I found out that the person who is going to be traded today is from the third room of Tazhai. And I just saw that after he came out, he was followed behind him."
Zhao Jialiang didn't raise his head. He drank the soup and asked, "Where's the tail?"
The man said: "It should be someone inside them."
"That was probably sent by Lin Yaodong, and I was also followed." Zhao Jialiang said.
Just as the man was about to raise his head and look towards Xizhou, Zhao Jialiang immediately said: "Don't look around, it's just behind me in the northwest direction."
"Do you want me to help you..."
"Need not."
Zhao Jialiang said: "You can just mind yourself after eating. I will contact you when I finish the matter."
Finished.
He touched his belly and turned back with a satisfied look on his face and shouted: "Boss, your fish bone soup is really fresh, and the buns are delicious too."
"Hahaha." The boss looked very happy when he heard the compliments from the guests: "From the accent, you are from out of town, right?"
Zhao Jialiang smiled and nodded.
The breakfast stall owner said: "Let me tell you, even though our shop is small, the taste is definitely the most authentic, especially the fish bones, which we cooked all night, and the buns are all freshly made. "
"No wonder."
Zhao Jialiang stood up with a smile, then took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it over.
Just this scene.
The boss was a little surprised: "Oh, now we just scan the QR code to pay. You, this... we don't even have change."
Zhao Jialiang first looked at Xizhou for a few times, then simply put the one hundred dollar bill in his hand into the boss's hand, and said with a smile: "Money is not valuable now, only delicious food is rare, save the rest first" Here, when I come tomorrow, you can waive the bill for me."
The boss thought about it and felt that there was no other way, so he could only nod and agreed.
A breakfast only cost more than 20 yuan, but Zhao Jialiang gave him 100 yuan at once. This move made the other guests look at him sideways.
But Zhao Jialiang didn't pay much attention and left with a smile.
at this time.
The two young men who were also eating breakfast looked at each other, hurriedly paid the bill and followed.
Little did I know.
Just when they went up to follow Zhao Jialiang, there was another guest having breakfast. He glanced outside first, then opened the curtain of the kitchen and walked in...
