The airport was crowded with people, and the loudspeaker continued to announce the whereabouts of the flight's checked baggage, prompting passengers who picked up the boxes on the crawler belt to take out their documents.
The noisy human voices almost cover up all the information that one person's voice can provide. Because of this, Song Qiaoyu can only rely on pure vision to distinguish the whereabouts of people ten meters away.
——Coincidentally, this is the option he is good at.
People's shoulders bumped against each other, and luggage trolleys ticked and rolled, making a harsh friction sound from time to time.
In this chaotic environment, the fake Wen Yiting was perfectly disguised. He blended directly into the crowd, unnoticed and hurried, but no different from those around him.
The visual blind spot covers most of the face, leaving only the slightly exposed chin. This disguise makes him difficult to identify in a sea of people. If you are not careful, you may miss him when he passes by.
But Song Qiaoyu was very cautious.
Following the fake Wen Yiting down the escalator, through the airport pick-up corridor, and until leaving the airport, Song Qiaoyu followed that figure closely. This includes confirming the clothes, shoes and socks, body shape and pace, and also preparing for the possibility that he will change clothes at any time.
It wasn't until he walked out of the airport gate and was blown by the breeze from Changqing City that Song Qiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. But he quickly cheered up, because in this case, the best possibility for this bold impostor to get out of trouble was to use a vehicle.
And they personally escorted him out of the siege.
Shao Zi had naturally made preparations for him.
An official car parked near the road. It was originally one of the vehicles that received many police officers in Yuzhou City. During the real-time contact process, it was finally confirmed that it was parked at the exit where the counterfeiters went out.
At the temporary request of the recipient, the local police officers were waiting in the car among the vehicles picking up the guests, ready to pick up Song Qiaoyu and set off at any time. If the fake Wen Yiting fled in a car, they would naturally be able to follow him.
But fake Wen Yiting didn't do that.
He looked at the traffic on the driveway and walked forward across the road without stopping. Song Qiaoyu found that the pace of tracking the target was getting faster and faster, so she also speeded up.
In this way, one after another, they crossed the nearby traffic and lanes and headed northeast.
The area where the airport is located is not prosperous. Except for the flow of people near the terminal building where planes board and disembark, there are not many businesses elsewhere due to the noise of the planes. There are only scattered old residential buildings a few hundred meters away, all of which existed before the airport was built. place.
In addition, there are some factories located in the distance, but most of them are vacant. After all, there are indeed many inconveniences near the airport, and there are still many open spaces in the distance. There was also a corresponding compensation policy when building this new airport, and many manufacturers have changed locations.
These are all the contents that Song Qiaoyu heard from Shao Zi in the headset. But after all, they are not locals of Changqing City, so they can only temporarily retrieve some information. All information must be checked temporarily, and they do not have so much time to communicate with the local police.
Song Qiaoyu only knew that she could not let the fake Wen Yiting out of sight.
There is a corner ahead, and at the end is a wall that crosses inward. There is only one road. Song Qiaoyu originally kept her distance, but when she passed the corner, she found that the person who should have been there according to the original speed had disappeared.
He ran away!
Song Qiaoyu had long expected that his tracking might have been discovered, and the reason why he was delayed by a corner was because there was no other branch.
He decisively started running, and tens of seconds later he directly saw the fake Wen Yiting's figure.
Song Qiaoyu looked stern and kept walking, but the other party actually slowed down and even turned around.
"I found you."
He took out a dagger.
Song Qiaoyu naturally showed no fear. She just squinted at the position of the dagger, slowed down and moved forward, preparing to deal with any possible attack by dodging the sharp weapon.
The man still had Wen Yiting's face, but there wasn't much expression on his face, which looked stiffer than on the plane. The moment Song Qiaoyu approached within five meters, he seemed to be about to stab him back, but when Song Qiaoyu was about to grab the knife, he suddenly turned around.
With such a mistake, he actually climbed up the wall and jumped off the railing!
Song Qiaoyu really didn't expect this direction. In order to evade and disarm the opponent at the same time, his center of gravity had already shifted, so he just missed the opportunity.
He chased the wall and looked down first, only to see that the height below was five meters, which was not high enough for anyone to fall. However, the fake Wen Yiting was allowed to enter an area surrounded by walls, completely avoiding direct combat.
This person was already familiar with the terrain and was well prepared for being tracked. He even deliberately avoided the battle after worrying about it so that it would be inconvenient for those who were facing him to fight head-on!
But the perspective here is clearly better than elsewhere. Song Qiaoyu may not understand strategy, but he knows the importance of a superior field of vision. The target has been circled within the wall. He has been watching the fake Wen Yiting enter the trapped factory building and speaks into the headset in a deep voice.
"The target entered the building and I..."
"No need to continue chasing." He was interrupted, and Liang An's calm voice came from the other end of the intercom, "You wait outside and follow the instructions."
Song Qiaoyu's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he was naturally doubtful. Just as he was about to answer something, his keen eyesight noticed that in the distance, in the building where Wen Yiting was entering, there was someone at the window on the fifth floor.
Looking up, it was Liang An.
He actually seemed to have known that Li Ming would finally target this building, and arrived at the destination early when Song Qiaoyu and Li Ming were engaged in a chase. He entered the wall without knowing it, and seemed to intend to meet a certain guy here.
Meet alone.
Song Qiaoyu vaguely felt a very familiar intuition, but he couldn't tell what it was.
——At the same time, thousands of kilometers away, an unknown well-known person with a double surname casually closed the real-life map interface on the tablet, and then answered another phone call thoughtfully.
the other side.
"I have arrived in Evergreen City now. Yes, someone is following me."
Hearing this conversation, Shao Zi cheered up.
Completely consistent with all their guesses, the person disguised as "Wen Yiting" was Li Ming.
Dawn of the second generation.
He is Yu Xuanyi's brother, Li Yongqing's successor, and a fugitive criminal who is suspected of having unusual connections with various cases and is increasingly committed to "eradicating rape and evil" illegal activities.
Or at this time, it is time to refer to him by his original and closest real name:
Bai Chen.
"The timing is perfect - Officer Shao, is that you?" Bai Chen suddenly laughed, "Just now, did you hear what I was saying?"
Did he know someone was eavesdropping?
Shao Zi's breath was stagnant. He was just about to try his best to pretend that he knew a lot and answer it. Then he suddenly realized that this was his own monitoring device and it was not a two-way communication. Naturally, it was impossible for the other party to get the answer.
The response was only silence.
Faced with this situation, Bai Chen paused, as if he had realized something, "I see, it seems that the person I need to threaten is not you."
He seemed to have thought of something and actually smiled. The obvious sound of laughter was transmitted from the rough-sounding bug. Shao Zi felt as if something brushed against his ears, "Sure enough... it's you."
Caught off guard, the signal was cut off.
The monitor was destroyed at the right moment, and Bai Chen looked up at the railing on the previous floor.
Liang Anzheng stood quietly on the high place there, with unclear meaning in his eyes, and also looked back at him.
