Touch

Xu Zhen fell in love with Yang Xiu's red face, but it was a sunny day, and she felt that she couldn't do anything, so she looked at her straight, making Yang Xiu uncomfortable, put down her hand, and picked up the cup again as if running away Also hid out.

Throughout the afternoon, Yang Xiu kept making self-adjustments. Without him, if he didn't keep reminding himself, his efficiency would slow down if he was not careful.

Until dinner time, the people around him got off work one after another, Yang Xiu still sat in his seat, until night fell, the sensor next to him vibrated regularly, Yang Xiucai quietly got up and walked into the bathroom, took out his sunglasses and put them on, and heard a short Said a few place names and a few sets of time points.

Yang Xiu listened quietly, took off her sunglasses, returned to her seat, packed her things and left for get off work.

In Xu Zhen's office, Xu Zhen closed the folder, rubbed his shoulders, and opened the door. After opening the door, Yang Xiu strode out of the sensor door with a wallet-sized compression bag in his sight.

For no reason, Xu Zhen felt an aura that didn't belong to this building or the business district. Yang Xiu's back, which disappeared in a flash, looked more like the figure that existed in his memory.

If Yang Xiu's talent is survival skills, Xu Zhen's talent has always been based on people.

No more hesitation, quickly grabbed the bag in his hand, walked to the elevator dedicated to the president and arrived at the garage, this elevator was 17 seconds faster than ordinary elevators, entered the car, started it and drove out of the road, just in time to see Yang Xiu walking into the Times Building Next to the Starbucks coffee shop.

He parked the car aside, waited quietly for a while, and a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar came out.

I say familiar because that figure will never be misrecognized no matter whether it is a dream or reality.Stranger... the compression bag in Yang Xiu's hand disappeared, and instead, all of her formal clothes disappeared. Only then did she notice that Yang Xiu was wearing a pair of light sneakers today. Because they were stained black, they were not as good as leather shoes at first glance. It seemed that the original shirt had been turned into a light green jacket, dark sweatpants on the lower body, and a cheap mask on the face, looking like a complete stranger.

The sensor was still attached to her ear. Yang Xiu was walking quickly while paying attention to the movement around her. She stopped suddenly when she walked out of the coffee shop less than 100 meters away.

Turning around very slowly, he looked at the car that slid slowly and then stopped not far away.

The front window of the car reflected Xu Zhen's face and those eyes that couldn't see the meaning.

To Xu Zhen's surprise, and also to her own surprise, Yang Xiu was not surprised to find that Xu Zhen was following her. She stood quietly by the side of the street and looked at Xu Zhen for a while, took off her mask, and did a few things to her. The mouth shape of the word.

"I'll find you later."

Xu Zhen was silent for a while, nodded silently, the car started to coast, and turned away at the next traffic light.

The night was dark, and the locations where various activities were located began to become lively.

At the entrance of the bar where the mute is in charge, the mute, wearing a leather jacket, slapped away the hand of the little girl who was in heat before it was late at night, and said to the child next to her angrily, "I'm going out to catch my breath, you take them with you." Keep selling."

"Okay, don't worry, dumb brother, today's business is so good, it's no problem to sell thirty or forty packs!" When you are young, you will only have weaker hand strength, and it is not bad to have a guy in your hand, and it can numb people a little bit.Today's children don't know anything and are not afraid of anything. They regard gangsters as playing tricks, and they have to talk about loyalty and seniority, which is easier to use than adults.

The mute who walked out of the bar leisurely walked into the dark alley with a cigarette in his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to solve some personal problems there. When he walked into the alley, he slapped away two couples who had no money to open a house to solve their physical needs. My friend, I looked around, and the jammers left here during the day are all flickering. With the function of these jammers, the tracking signal on my body cannot be sent out temporarily, and it will not be found if it is destroyed. , This is the same as the signal of a mobile phone will be lost when it enters the toilet, and the tracking signal will be suspended when it reaches a remote place.

Only at this time, the removal of the tracker will not be discovered by people. The current electronic devices are all high-tech and top-notch ghosts. Knock down, and some will immediately send a special signal back.

Blocking the signal, the mute took out the cigarette case and crushed it with one foot - it was given to him by three notes after the wine was over, then took off his shoes, tore off the rubber soles of the shoes, and tore off a piece of tinfoil from the inside The same thing, also crushed and thrown on the ground - the child helped buy the shoes, as for where the child got them from, the mute doesn't know, and doesn't need to know.

Finally, there is the fluorescent seal of the bar printed on the back of the hand. The seal stamped on other people's hands is just a stamp, and the one stamped on my own hand is specially made. I took out the high-concentration alcohol in the leather pocket, poured it down on the back of my hand, and rubbed it vigorously. twist.

After finishing all this, he raised his head and saw a familiar slender figure standing at the entrance of the alley, the mute grinned openly, smiled brightly, and quickly walked over the wall without saying hello.

Yang Xiu picked up the cigarette case and tinfoil on the ground, pulled out the data cable inside from the broken hole, and slowly inserted it into the tablet that had been torn apart, leaving only the screen intact and tied to the arm.Standing quietly at the edge of the alley.

About 10 minutes later, a black-headed and black-faced man walked out of the bar and walked straight towards the alley.

Entering the alley, I didn't see the person who should be standing here in my imagination. Before the man could be confused, one hand was put on his shoulder like a good friend greeting him. The hand that became the knife cut to the opponent's throat.

The huge forward momentum caused the man to stagger back, his open mouth was tightly covered by the hand on his arm.

The muffled sound of bone cracking came from the throat, and the bone scum pierced the airpipe. The man could no longer make a sound, and fell to the ground in pain.

The people behind him had already left, leaving only the poor man who fell on the ground holding his throat while spitting blood. The pain of not being able to breathe made his face turn purple. It can't be done, only the nervous system is still persistently feeding back the shadow of death, waiting helplessly for death.

A tall woman in a green jacket walked into the hotel, walked to an empty seat familiarly, and touched the hidden compartment next to the empty seat. There was a special fluorescent seal there, which had been crushed in the process of taking it out. , put it in the pocket and zip it up.

There was a lot of noise coming and going, and no one noticed that someone went out of the bar, someone came in again, and then disappeared.

After clearing the first point, Yang Xiu walked to the end of the street and glanced at the tablet strapped to his arm. This cheap tablet was temporarily installed with hacking software and hacked into the Beijing transportation network. He downloaded the most detailed distribution map of Beijing. The signal source points represented by the two data lines are flashing at two not-too-distant positions respectively.

Stepping on a large motorcycle that was so windy, Yang Xiu drove away.

At this time, the men in the alley will die.

The author has something to say:

Come to catch bugs, my dears, my brain is numb, I can't pick them out TT There will be another hour or two.