Gate of Revelation Chapter 555: Tracking
Chapter 555
When Chen Xiaolian drove out of the community, he subconsciously glanced at the security guard standing at the gate—naturally not Dagang.
He didn't even think about it. He drove on the road, changed the line, and turned away at the intersection.
Chen Xiaolian doesn't know. About one hundred meters behind his car, a gray car with a foreign license plate is slowly following. Because of the weather, it was drizzling and the view was not very good. Chen Xiaolian did not notice that he was being followed.
In the gray car, the fat man is driving, and his tablet computer is hung on the dashboard, which shows a map and a moving light spot.
Aunt Huo was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and in the back row, Sky Knife was sitting there, with a stern look. Although her eyes were open, the whole person was like a wood carving.
"Shall we just follow that?" While the decelerating turn, the fat man saw the red light at the intersection and saw Chen Xiaolian's car parked at the intersection. He carefully parked the car deliberately at the oblique rear of Chen Xiaolian. Conspicuous place.
"Follow." Aunt Huo thought for a while: "Don't contact him first, and see where this guy goes. Don't you say that he has a deep relationship with Daoshan Huohai. Maybe you can find out something from him."
"But it's not good to follow someone so quietly, it will cause misunderstanding. What if the other party mistakenly thinks it is unfriendly hostile behavior."
Aunt Huo glanced at the fat man: "What do I say, you can do it."
The fat man followed the car for more than ten minutes. After seeing Chen Xiaolian on the high speed out of the city, he began to frown.
This time period is not the peak period. Getting on the bus at high speed is rare, so if you continue to follow it, the possibility of exposure will increase.
"He's off the highway."
"Follow up!"
Chen Xiaolian drove down a ramp to a high speed and drove into a road. This is the southern suburb of Jinling City and near the university town.
The fat man followed his spirits, and after a while, he saw that Chen Xiaolian's car in front of him hit the side lights. The fat man quickly stopped the car and leaned on the side of the road.
Chen Xiaolian got out of the car and walked into a pastry room on the side of the road.
"What should I do?" the fat man asked, "He went in to buy things."
"This is just a pastry shop, how long can it take to buy things, wait!" Aunt Huo squinted. She even lowered the window, then lighted a cigarette without any fear and took a deep breath.
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In the pastry room, Chen Xiaolian declined the help of the waiter next to him, but immediately flashed into the shop window and squinted at the road outside.
He stared at the gray car!
Chen Xiaolian looked at his mobile phone. On the phone screen, there is an electronic screen, like a radar, with a red dot flashing.
This thing is a masterpiece of Roddy, and it is also one of the few small inventions of Roddy on weekdays.
If Chen Xiaolian didn't find that he was being tracked when he came out of the house, after more than ten minutes on the road, he knew he was being followed.
It's because of this phone that Roddy has transformed.
The working principle of this stuff is not known to Chen Xiaolian, but according to Roddy, this thing can automatically scan the surrounding metal body with a volume of more than one square meter like radar.
Under normal circumstances, the scan results will not be reflected on the screen.
However, if the target is scanned and kept close to itself for more than ten minutes ...
"So it means that you may be tracked. Ten minutes, if it is a coincident road on the road, then considering the driving direction, speed, etc., ten minutes can be ruled out. It ’s a coincidence. If you have a goal and you still keep a close distance with you for ten minutes, you can basically determine that it is tracking. "
This is the original word when Luo Di handed this little "toy" to Chen Xiaolian.
Rodi made this thing in the last two days. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.
Chen Xiaolian turned and glanced at a young waitress not far away, and walked over.
"Is there a back door in your store?"
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After ten minutes, Aunt Huo, who had extinguished the third cigarette, became agitated.
The fat man's face is a bit ugly: "Why not come out?"
Aunt Huo threw away the cigarette butt, pushed the door and got out of the car and walked directly to the pastry shop.
A minute later, Aunt Huo quickly came back. After getting in the car, her face was somber: "People are missing, we may have been found. The target ran away."
"No more cars?" The fat man was dumbfounded.
"Stupid. The car is parked here and ca n’t be lost. At most, it ’s the parking sticking note." Aunt Huo gritted her teeth: "Your friend, is it alert?"
"Where are we now?"
"Check his location!"
The fat man immediately fiddled with his tablet computer, and then suddenly paused on his face: "He ... disappeared."
"Disappeared? What do you mean?"
"Meaning, the signal on the storage watch I gave him disappeared, I can no longer receive the signal."
"He ... will not throw away his watch, so there must be something blocking the signal." Aunt Huo frowned.
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Chen Xiaolian is standing in the alley by the side of the road. He gave an example of a fat man's car in about fifty steps.
Chen Xiaolian has changed a coat. To be precise, he puts on a school uniform that looks ugly and wears a baseball cap on his head. The brim is deliberately pressed down.
Most importantly, his left hand is in his pocket, and he is holding something in his hand.
This is a piece of metal-like debris about the size of a matchbox-to be precise, a torn limb part of an electronic guardian mechanical octopus.
According to Roddy: This kind of thing naturally has interference and shielding against all electronic signals.
Chen Xiaolian was n’t sure how he was being tracked. He did n’t know that he was being tracked because he had stored his watch, but he took care to remove the stump of this mechanical octopus I hold it in my hand.
Do you take precautions?
A few minutes later, the gray car started to fire, turned on the lights, and slowly drove up the road.
Chen Xiaolian hurried out of the alley and got into a taxi parked beside the road.
The driver seems to be waiting for someone, just yells and lets Chen Xiaolian get out of the car, and a stack of banknotes has been delivered to his eyes.
"Catch up with the gray car in front, don't let the other party find out, the money is yours."
The driver immediately swallowed the words, took the money without hesitation, and then started the car to catch up.
"Don't chase too close." Chen Xiaolian sat on the co-pilot, looking ahead.
"Classmate, what are you?" the driver asked tentatively as he drove.
Chen Xiaolian didn't speak.
"Emotional dispute?" The taxi driver probably laughed at his professional habits: "Young man, don't be impulsive when you encounter something."
Chen Xiaolian twitched his lips, smiled, and didn't explain.
The driving skills of taxi drivers are obviously better than the fat ones.
There are a lot of taxis on the road and they are not conspicuous. The two taxis Chen Xiaolian took followed the fat man's car for seven or eight kilometers, and watched the other person stop at the door of a very ordinary hotel.
"Drive over, don't stop." Chen Xiaolian whispered.
Chen Xiaolian got out of the taxi after driving for another two or three hundred meters.
He stood on the street, looked at the surrounding environment, put his hands in his pockets, and then staggered towards the hotel.
The hotel is not large and the surrounding environment is not very good. At the back of the hotel is a narrow street. On both sides of the road are filled with various snack bars, yellow rice chicken rice, sauerkraut fish, hot pot restaurants and the like, as well as several food stalls.
Although it's not dark, some businesses have started to set up barbecue grills, occupying a lot of roads.
This hotel is only about three or four floors, and it also uses private houses. The hotel's door is very small.
Chen Xiaolian didn't go through the door, but put his hands in his pockets, and walked in from the side road, to the side and back of this residential building. After walking around, Chen Xiaolian probably thought about the terrain near this place. Familiar.
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"In fact, we don't need to follow up. I know him. This guy is pretty good. It would be better if I went straight to meet him." The fat man couldn't help complaining when he entered the door.
Aunt Huo glanced at the fat man coldly: "Now I understand why Lan Hai has not allowed you to join Dao Shan Huo Hai-you guys have no vigilance at all. Now I do n’t know what happened in Zero City, this In this case, we can't be too careful! "
"I have no hatred with him. It's a bit of a friendship, and he won't hurt me." The fat man frowned.
Aunt Huo ignored the fat man and leaned on the sofa in the room.
The fat man glanced at Sky Knife: "My dad, is he okay? Do you always use that kind of medicine, will it hurt his body?"
"You're familiar with that kind of potion, and it won't hurt. If you let him regain consciousness and get into trouble, would you really like to see me stun your father again?" Aunt Huo snorted, First walked over and drank a glass of water, then turned around and said, "This way, the tracking failed, but knowing that Chen Xiaolian's place of residence, we change the strategy. Go to his place tomorrow and wait, and then you come in and contact him. See See if you can hear anything. "
"How about you?"
"I will hide in the dark, if there is a chance, lead him to a place." Aunt Huo shook her head: "I will deal with him."
"I said, he's not an enemy!" Fat Teng stood up: "Aunt Huo! Why do you always like to use this fierce means?!"
"It is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me. Be careful not to be wrong." Aunt Huo sneered coldly: "Since you have said that, he has a deep relationship with Daoshan Huohai! But now the situation in Zero City is unpredictable. If he and Daoshan Huohai are related It ’s really as good as you said. Why is he still staying at his place so leisurely, and driving around the city slowly? According to normal logic, he should be very anxious and find a way to contact Zero City. That's right! Today you saw that he did not drive more than 60 miles along the way!
Don't tell me he's afraid of tickets!
What does this mean, that he has nothing to worry about.
Think about it, Zero City lost contact, and you and I are in a hurry.
What does he look like.
Is this unquestionable?
Be careful, no harm! "
The fat man knew that he couldn't argue with Aunt Huo, and he sighed, "Okay, I'll go to him tomorrow and get in touch with him."
"Remember, don't mention me! Try it out in words first, don't mention Zero City as soon as you come up."
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