House Management Chapter 225: The masked person (fourth)


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Yang Ying lay on the sand at home and put her phone aside. She just answered Zhang Yu's call to report safety and said she didn't know when she would be back tonight.

On the phone, she told Zhang Yu to pay attention to safety, with a gentle and smiling smile.

But when I hung up the phone, melancholy appeared on his face, like a silly wife and other wild men.

"This stinky boy, I can’t come back to sleep at night...Do you know that if you’re not at home, I can’t sleep at night... stinky guy, I’m busy with other people’s home affairs every day, especially recently, I always don’t get it Home..."

She flattened her mouth, with a sense of grievance.

In fact, she also knew that if Zhang Yu weren't busy around and couldn't make those friends, it would be impossible to make so much money. Today I can lie in such a big house and enjoy it all because of Zhang Yu's busyness.

Perhaps most capable men in this world are very busy. Yang Ying doesn't expect Zhang Yu to go to work at the agency on time. She only hopes that this man can eat with her at night, watch TV together, and enjoy the life in this two-person world.

Because of this kind of life, I'm afraid it won't last long. Not to mention that there are excellent girls here in Zhenhai who like Zhang Yu. They are in the countryside. Once the people in the village know that Zhang Yu is so capable and capable, they must not cry and marry the girl to Zhang Yu. Yu. At that time, the threshold of Zhang Yu's house will be crushed.

Zhang Yu's mother can let Zhang Yu marry someone's girl if she can't bear it. As for her, Yang Ying, everyone in the village knows that she is married, and there is another level of seniority who is not considered a relative. It is almost impossible for two people to be together. The elders of the two families will not agree.

"You friend, you can't come back and accompany me. When you get married, let's..." Yang Ying mumbled, and she felt a little hot when she said this.

She touched her cheek and said aggrieved: "Am I very shameless..."

After Zhang Yu called Yang Ying, he went out of the Public Security Bureau with Pan Yun.

Interpol has a lot of cars, and the two got into an old Santana, which is specially used for investigation.

The car looks inconspicuous, but the equipment inside is absolutely advanced, as well as a radar monitoring system.

Pan Yun drove straight to Guangming Town. Don't doubt the police's ability to handle cases. Small cases may not be rare to investigate, but when they are true, the efficiency is quite high.

In the words of Pan Yun, the people whom Shen Yu knew well were checked out by the police, including Chen Guangwei. As for checking Zhang Yu, Pan Yun didn't say.

The details of Chen Guangwei are well known to the police. Whether it is Guangming Primary School or everything about Chen Guangwei in Guangming Town, the police know everything well.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the car came to Guangming Town. At this stall, a small truck in a box drove out of the town. The car drove quickly and passed directly beside Santana.

Zhang Yu just glanced subconsciously, just to see the man in the middle of the second row in the car wearing a mask.

This mask, Zhang Yu has seen, is the mask worn by the person who ambushed them in the tomb of Guangming Mountain that night.

"Wait!" Zhang Yu called out immediately.

"What's wrong?" Pan Yun asked wonderingly.

"That car has a problem, keep up with it." Zhang Yu said immediately.

"There is a problem? What is the problem?" Pan Yun was puzzled, but according to Zhang Yu's intention, he slowed down first, and then turned around.

"In the car..." Zhang Yu wanted to tell Pan Yun the matter, but then he thought that if this happened, not only the identity of Hua Yunong's tomb-robbing gang would be exposed, but also the sale of gold seals. Good to be exposed. So he paused and said, "It seems there is something wrong... Let's follow up and see."

Pan Yun has now drove back, pressing a button on the car at the same time, and immediately the box goods just appeared on the middle display. Then she clicked the lock button, and a road map appeared on the screen. On the map, a red photoelectric was constantly moving.

Zhang Yu looked at the front, already unable to see the shadow of the container, he looked at the screen again and asked curiously: "What is this? The car is gone."

Pan Yun smiled and said: "This is radar monitoring. As long as the car that is locked by me, even if it runs to the end of the world, we can find it."

This is purely bragging 13, but at least within a range of two cars less than one kilometer, the locked car will definitely not run away.

This is the latest tracking system that the country has just introduced from abroad. At present, it is available in several major cities in China. As an international metropolis, Zhenhai City naturally has the priority to use it. This system avoids the shortcomings of tracking two vehicles too close, which is easy to be tricky.

As long as you lock, you don’t need to be too close, and within one kilometer, the opponent’s vehicle can’t run away. At this distance, it is difficult for the tracked vehicle to be tracked by the vehicle behind it.

"So awesome." Zhang Yu has never seen such a high-tech thing on TV.

"There are so many great things." Pan Yun said with a smile.

With the tracking, Pan Yun can gradually determine where the car is going.

She said: "This car seems to be really problematic."

"How do you tell?" Zhang Yu didn't know how Pan Yun saw it.

"Looking at the direction this car is driving, it seems to be going to the beach." Pan Yun said.

Zhang Yu doesn't understand the topography of Zhendong District, but Pan Yun is very clear about it.

Since Zhenhai City carries the word "sea", it means that the surrounding area is surrounded by the sea.

"Go to the beach at night..." Zhang Yu groaned.

Pan Yun smiled faintly and said: "What good things can there be to go to the beach at this point. There are nothing more than three possibilities, one is trying to smuggle, one is a sunken corpse, and the other is smuggling. "

As Pan Yun said, after a while, the car was not far from the beach. Zhang Yu looked out the window, there were rows of willows and sandy beaches.

The car on the screen suddenly stopped, and Pan Yun's Santana also stopped slowly.

"Let's get down." Pan Yun deserves to be experienced. She knows that if she drives past now, she must be spotted.

It's so quiet at night, only the deaf can't hear a car coming.

The two get off the car together and follow the direction of the car on the route map. The road less than one kilometer, for them, will be there in a while.

There is a small fishing boat parked by the sea, and the container cargo is parked on the beach. Both the car and the boat were lit, and the two of them hid behind the tree. It could be clearly seen that the box had been opened and four men were carrying the contents out.

One after another, the boxes are not particularly big, but the people who carry the boxes have to handle them with care, as if they are afraid of damaging the contents.

Seeing this posture, Pan Yun said affirmatively: "It seems that these people are smuggling, and they don't know what they are transporting abroad."

Her attention is on the box, and Zhang Yu's attention is on the person wearing the mask.

The man's arm was hung with a bandage on it. Zhang Yu remembers that on Guangming Mountain, Tietou's men once said that they shot a man in the arm.

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Special thanks: three great rewards, Jingge, and Jueqing 2oo3. The recommendation ticket is still strong, and this week it reached a new high. Today is Monday, and the new week begins. Let's continue to stay steadfast.

The monthly pass exceeded 2oo today, which made Lao Tie very grateful. I didn’t expect that I could get so many monthly passes in 11 days. If you can give a little more, there will be 5o a day, so much better.

Not much nonsense, five chapters are updated today. (To be continued.)


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