Detective From the Future: One hundred twenty-one into the mountain

In a blue bus.

　　

　　 "Papa..."

　　

　　 A man in his early twenties with dyed yellow hair stood in front of the bus, patted his hands and said: "Old iron, old rules, turn off the phone and leave it to me."

　　

　　 "Douzai, this is a newly bought mobile phone. Don't break it." said a man in his forties who was a little flat.

　　

　　 "I said, Lao Ma, what kind of big do you charge, isn't it just a miscellaneous phone." Dao Zai hummed.

　　

　　The people called Lao Ma were not annoyed. He smiled and asked Wang Deli on the side: "Lao Wang, how many books did you get today."

　　

　　Wang Deli was distracted, and glanced at the man next to him. This old horse was named Ma Gaochi, who was the one who introduced him to the gambling game.

　　

　　 "Old Ma, what did you say?"

　　

　　 "How much did I say you brought?"

　　

　　 "Ten thousand."

　　

　　 "Why are so few?" Ma Gaochi asked.

　　

　　 Zhang Hailong has a rule that people who participate in gambling must bring at least 10,000 principal.

　　

　　 "I would like to bring more, but the key is no money." Wang Deli sighed.

　　

　　 "Pharaoh, what are you pretending to be with me? Did you win less in the last bet?"

　　

　　 "Don't mention this." Wang Deli didn't have a good air.

　　

　　 "What's wrong?"

　　

　　 "It was robbed."

　　

　　"Really?"

　　

　　 "What lie to you, when I think about it now, I won't be angry, let me find the grandson, I must cut him to death." Wang Deli gritted his teeth.

　　

　　He is infuriated.

　　

　　 If it hadn't been robbed, his money would not be gone.

　　

　　His wife will not call the police either.

　　

　　 He wouldn't be a **** informer.

　　

　　 When he thought that he was still carrying equipment provided by the police, he was frightened. If Brother Biao found out, he would definitely be beaten and thrown into the mountains.

　　

　　"Are you really robbed? Didn't you call the police."

　　

　　 "Call the police?" Wang Deli snorted: "You think I'm stupid. Not only are the money gone, but people also went in."

　　

　　 "That's true." Ma Gaochi laughed.

　　

　　Wang Deli is not stupid, and he never thought of calling the police. It was his wife who did it.

　　

　　……

　　

　　 An off-road vehicle that has turned off and parked on the side of the road.

　　

　　 Han Bin looked through the window and saw a bus passing by.

　　

　　 "Binzi, do you want to keep up?" Li Hui couldn't wait.

　　

　　 "Zhao Ming, what do you think?" Han Bin turned his head and looked at Zhao Ming in the back row.

　　

　　 Zhao Mingzheng stared at the screen intently, adjusting his hands from time to time: "Wait, I can’t see clearly at night, but as long as the bus is turned on, I won’t lose it."

　　

　　 At this moment, Han Bin’s walkie-talkie rang, and Zheng Kaixuan’s voice came: "Binzi, let’s follow first, and your second car."

　　

　　 "Yes."

　　

　　 The intercom just rang, and a black car drove over.

　　

　　 "I rely on it." Li Hui was a little dissatisfied and complained: "What's the situation, we won't let us take the lead."

　　

　　 "There are two local policemen in the Zheng team's car. Maybe it's because they are more familiar with the terrain."

　　

　　 "It's okay, we have a drone, even if it's the second one, we won't lose it." Zhao Ming was confident.

　　

　　 Li Hui started the car and followed.

　　

　　 drove forward for a few minutes, and then entered the winding mountain road. The surroundings were dark, except for the light from the car lights. Han Bin took a look outside and felt a little panicked.

　　

　　 "Brother Hui, there is a fork in the road ahead, turn right." Zhao Ming reminded.

　　

　　 "This road is really bendy. If we knew it, we would drive a car with a low chassis." Li Hui muttered.

　　

　　 "It's okay, the bus drives slower than you, as long as you drive normally, you won't lose it." Han Bin stared at the front of the car.

　　

　　 "It's really amazing to dare to drive a bus on this kind of road this night." Li Hui said.

　　

　　 "Huh." Zhao Ming was a little surprised, and said: "Team Zheng and their car passed."

　　

　　 "No way, how can I track it if I exceed it?" Li Hui asked in confusion.

　　

　　, immediately, Zheng Kaixuan’s voice came to mind on the walkie-talkie: "Binzi, your car will slow down immediately."

　　

　　 "Team Zheng, what's the matter?"

　　

　　 "The bus may have spotted us and deliberately lowered the speed. In order to avoid the bus's suspicion, we can only overtake it directly. You are far away, and now it is still too late to slow down." Zheng Kaixuan sighed and got down. At an intersection, they are likely to diverge from the bus.

　　

　　 "Received." Han Bin responded.

　　

　　 Li Hui also heard it, and has already reduced the speed: "I rely on this bus, it's okay, it's quite vigilant."

　　

　　 "We have to be careful too. We would rather lose it than be found." Han Bin said solemnly.

　　

　　 "Don't worry, Brother Bin, I'll be there, don’t lose it."

　　

　　 Zhao Ming smiled: "Brother Hui, you can be slower, the signal of the drone is good, and the control distance is farther than I thought."

　　

　　 "You kid can do it. If you can follow all the way to the casino, Team Zheng will definitely give you the first effort." Li Hui smiled.

　　

　　Han Bin is not so optimistic. The group is very vigilant, and they have to be careful when they want to follow all the way to the casino.

　　

　　 A drone was monitoring at the front door. Han Bin and the others were far away, but they were not discovered by the bus. However, Zeng Ping led the people behind and followed the Han Bin and others' cars.

　　

　　 "There is a fork in the front door, turn right." Zhao Ming reminded.

　　

　　 Because the neighborhood is relatively remote, Li Hui drove here for the first time, so Han Bin has been helping him observe the car. Just when he was about to reach the fork, Han Bin suddenly saw a reflection on the **** behind the fork.

　　

　　 Telescope? cell phone?

　　

　　 or an illusion?

　　

　　 Han Bin was unsure, he hesitated: "Go straight, don't turn right."

　　

　　"What happened to Binzi?"

　　

　　 "I seemed to see a reflection of light on the **** above the fork."

　　

　　 "I didn't see it." Li Hui frowned.

　　

　　 Seeing that the fork is about to come, Han Bin urged: "Go straight."

　　

　　"This is all lost.

　　

　　 "I would rather lose it than make the casino people alert." Han Bin sighed.

　　

　　 He doesn't know ~ IndoMTL.com~ whether his judgment is correct, he just used the safest choice.

　　

　　 "Sister's." Li Hui was a little upset, but he listened to Han Bin and drove along the main road.

　　

　　 "Brother Bin, what about the drone?" Zhao Ming was a little low.

　　

　　 "Take it back."

　　

　　 "Why don't you remind Team Zeng and let them follow." Zhao Ming suggested.

　　

　　 They walked on the opposite road to the bus. Even if there is a stalker at the fork, they should dispel their doubts. After a car has followed, it is unlikely that they will be suspected.

　　

　　 "Without drones to lead the way, they won't be able to follow for long." Han Bin said helplessly.

　　

　　 If you follow too close, you may be spotted by a bus. If you follow too far, you may lose track of it.

　　

　　 "Well, all three cars are out of play." Li Hui patted the steering wheel.

　　

　　 "Find a safe place and pull over and stop." After Han Bin finished speaking, he reported the situation to Zeng Ping and Zheng Kaixuan on the intercom.

　　

　　 The three of them got out of the car, Zhao Ming asked, "Brother Bin, then we will be busy tonight."

　　

　　 Han Bin lighted a cigarette, and the a little depressed before, has disappeared, and smiled: "Tonight has just begun, our methods are not that simple..."

　　

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