365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

When Chu Yu heard this, she immediately realized that she awoke Song Qingyang hurriedly and pinned the micro walkie-talkie to her body, "You stay in the car, don't take the initiative to attack, pay attention to her movements, but she will not act rashly. She doesn't want to be noticeable at this stage."

When Song Qingyang heard this and knew they were in danger, he immediately hit a carp, rolled over and got out of bed, ready to fight, Chu Yu waved to her, motioned her to go to the bedroom window, pay attention to the movement below, and watch the changes.

There was a row of cars parked in the parking apron, looking at it under the moon and the black wind, it didn't make a difference. Without turning on the lights in the large carriage, he shrank down to avoid the sight of the target as much as possible. The figure turned around in front of the car. Without taking a closer look, he turned and left and walked towards the side door of the community.

"Chu, she didn't find me."

In the dark, Chu Yu stared at Xia Yihan's back with a binoculars. Because of his throat, his voice sounded a bit European and American, "Maybe I found it, but I didn't want to do it."

Next to him, Song Qingyang had already driven, aimed at the target, and squeezed his finger on the trigger.

"Qingyang, what's the hit rate?"

Song Qingyang frowned slightly, aiming at the leg of the target, motionless, "The target is far away, moves faster, has many obstructions, and has an unclear vision, about 20%."

Chu Yu thought a little, waved his hand, "Forget it, you withdraw, Datuo, you drive up, follow slowly behind, don't get too close, Muyu, you make a road map according to Datuo's driving direction, and at the same time Locate hotels near the route."

Muyu and Da Tuo took the lead, and Chu Yu sat down on the sofa, lost in thought.

When she first followed, Xia Yihan left halfway. Now she is peeping in the middle of the night, and she turns back halfway. Did she find anything? Or is someone giving her a guard?

However, mentally ill patients generally commit crimes alone. In the world, two persons with personality disorders have not been found to commit crimes together, which is very different from normal criminals.

After Song Qingyang disassembled the gun, he lay on his back on the side sofa, tilted his head and looked at Chu Yu, and saw her holding her cheeks, her eyes down, her face calmly sideways, and her soul floating away.

At this moment, Chu Yu put the phone on the coffee table, leaned close and stared intently. His eyes were full of concern. Looking at the posture, it seemed that the phone had been issued a critical illness notice and needed to be guarded overnight.

The waiting time is always difficult, almost every second is like a year.

In the middle of the night, Fang Datuo’s voice came out, with a hint of excitement, "Chu, great news, I drove all the way to follow, the target was walking fast, did not look back, and then she turned into an alley. I couldn’t drive, and I was going to get off the car and follow, but after I got off the car, I found that no one was there. Muyu searched and found that there was only a small broken hotel one kilometer nearby. I collected a list of guests who stayed in the past two days and passed it to Muyu 1. Check, there really is a false identity. I checked in at 8 o’clock yesterday. My name is Xia Ji, age 19. I asked the clerk to recall her appearance. They said they were wearing sweaters and covering most of their faces. Here comes our girl Xia did not run away!"

Chu Yu shot up, "Very well, are you sure she is in the hotel room now?"

"Confirmed, the surveillance showed that she entered the room and didn't come out again!"

"Are you sure she is staying in the hotel alone? Did the staff see her meet or communicate with other people?"

"Sure, she was the only one from beginning to end."

"Okay, Qing Yang will go over and cooperate with you right away. You guys will try to get her down. Remember, I want to live!"

Song Qingyang has slept for several nights, now he woke up, rubbed his eyes, got up and took the equipment, "Okay, alive."

She is now the head of Chu Yu's bodyguard regiment, as well as deputy head, regiment, and logistics supply. She is full-featured and versatile.

As the head of the bodyguard, she has a principle that she must see Chu Yu herself or hear her voice every day. If she has not heard from Chu Yu for more than three days, she will enter a state of madness and find someone all over the world. Therefore, Chu usually went on business trips and called the office every day to report safety, but because of Xia Yihan before, she had forgotten about it, causing Song Qingyang to break out and "rescue the missing persons."

However, apart from matters related to Chu Yu, Song Qingyang was always a calm girl, as if she could take a shot at the gang boss.

Before she went out, Chu Yu asked, "According to what I described to you earlier, the strength of the target's grasp of my wrist and the process of attacking Dean Hu, what do you think is your chance of winning against her?"

Song Qingyang shook the bag on his back and put on half-finger gloves, "Mace, invincible!"

Muyu sent a message in the "Super Crowd": Little Pervert and Little Yabang are about to start their peak showdown. Come, come, 1:5 odds, I bet two hundred on the small stick.

Fang Datuo’s news followed: During the mission, can you be more serious, don’t play with your phone! I will bet three hundred sticks.

Chu Yu heard the phone call constantly, thinking that there was an urgent message, opened it and looked at it, not laughing or crying, and then "seconded" one.

His Majesty Chu: All the households are pawned with sticks, twenty-five and take them away!

Brother Wanqing Tuo: Chu Chu, can you keep a low profile, don't expose your poverty at any time, it's not good to be too public!

Seeing everyone working together to bet him, Song Qingyang took the red envelopes one by one and jumped out of the door.

Chu Yu hadn't closed her eyes for two nights. No matter how excited she was, she was exhausted, and she was only tired. Her mind seemed to be filled with a pound of white wine. She was too heavy, but she didn't dare to sleep, so she put her mobile phone beside her and adjusted. In a giant tone mode, a slight noise can be heard throughout the room.

According to his position, Song Qingyang quickly felt that the hotel was meeting with Fang Datuo. The two small shop assistants in the store were excited and scared when they met someone performing a special task for the first time. They asked cautiously: "Will you meet the blood? We need to close the door temporarily. ?"

Fang Datuo stared at the monitor screen and shook his head, "Don't worry, there is not much movement, you can do everything as usual, the more natural the better."

Now that the day is still dark, he estimated that Xia Yihan followed one day yesterday, mentally nervous, and now feels good.

Song Qingyang was in the utility room, checking the anesthetics and tranquilizers. Fang Datuo was wearing a body armor while muttering, "It's a pity that this small hotel does not have central air-conditioning. Let's talk about it."

Muyu said hehe, "Do you want to put inhalation anesthetics? The dose of that thing is not well controlled, but it will kill people. When the time comes, Chu Chu will ask you!"

"I'll just say, can you do your job well, don't interrupt."

"I'm leaving right away, I have no time to chat with you, wait for you and Xiaobang to be careful, don't make too much noise."

"Go? Where are you going to leave the investigation office?"

Muyu packed the laptop, opened the door wall, "Go to Xinye, repair the computer for Chu."

…

The computer in Chu Yu's bedroom was actually quite tenacious. He used to be Chu moving's right-hand assistant. He stayed on the front line of staying up late and working overtime, but after meeting Liao Feng, he stopped cooking.

After Song Qingyang left, Chu Yu made a cup of coffee and was about to open the news to see if there were casualties in the city in the past two days. Unexpectedly, guests came before the news page was opened.

Liao Feng stood in front of the door, looking ill-spirited. She hunched her back and looked almost at the same level as Chu Yu, "Xiao Chu, about Mengmeng, I haven't finished talking to you yet, do you still want to hear it?"

Indeed, I took it to cry yesterday, and the progress bar for useful information was almost zero. Chu Yu wanted to fast forward, but today the person involved actively provided information and she expressed a warm welcome.

Liao Feng said that she had a lot of old things in her hands, including Bai Mengmeng's homework, his hand-held hands, and birthday cards he wrote to his parents. On the day of the accident, Liao Feng took him out for fun, eating and buying all the way and taking pictures, so the voice and smile were recorded in the photos and stored in the USB flash drive.

Chu Yu turned on the computer and wanted to check the contents of the USB flash drive, but he didn't expect that when the removable storage disk was inserted, the computer would become a monster, the USB flash drive could not be opened, and it would always flash back.

She tried shutting down and restarting, but it still didn't work. Muyu commanded remotely, but the computer screen went black and went on strike. Chu Yu got angry and asked Muyu rolls to come to Xinye and Fengtian undertakes to repair the computer.

The investigation office was not far from the Xinye community. Before Chu Yu Coffee was cold, Muyu stood at the door properly.

Seeing someone coming, Liao Feng hurriedly lowered his head, embarrassed to see them. Chu Yu smiled, "It's okay, this is my sister."

Liao Feng raised his head awkwardly, and through the gap in the secret hair, he gave Muyu a timid look. Seeing that she was carrying the computer on his back, he whispered to Chu Yu, "Or change the computer. You will break your computer. really sorry."

"No, it may be a problem with my computer itself, but my sister is very good, and she can rejuvenate her in two or three strokes."

As she spoke, Muyu had turned on the computer again and the screen returned to normal. After the Explorer window was opened, she slowed down, "The USB flash drive is poisoned, and opening it forcibly will cause file damage."

She turned to Liao Feng, "When did you use it recently? Can it be opened normally?"

Liao Feng looked dazed, saying that last month was still good, and she hadn't been out.

Chu Yu folded his hands and stood in front of the desk, "Can it be repaired?"

"Yes, but I want to disinfect the computer first to make sure there is no infection."

There is no important file information in this computer. Some of the previously stored information was deleted after Chu Yu took over. He usually uses it to check some information and send and receive emails.

Seeing Muyu's fingers fluttering and playing, Liao Feng became excited again, his whole body flushed, "No...you won't kill all the photos on the plate, right?"

Even if she raised the volume, her voice was not sharp, like an angry double bass, her voice thick and deep.

"Rest assured, she will protect the contents of the files in the U disk and only kill viruses."

…

In the morning light, Fang Datuo and Song Qingyang went up to the 4th floor and came to Room 407. After confirming that there was no light inside, Fang Datuo opened the door softly with the room card, and the two of them let their hands and feet sneak into the room.

Sure enough, the target was still sleeping, Fang Datuo held a telescopic stick at the end of the bed, Song Qingyang walked around to the head of the bed, ready to capture.

The person on the bed was not sleeping well. When she heard the sound, she suddenly sat up in shock. Song Qingyang's eyes were quick and she punched her in the face. She leaned back and hit the wall with nosebleeds.

Without time to rest, Song Qingyang slid her knees on the bed, grabbed her arm, and pressed her onto the bed. His entire face was completely stuck in the bed.

Fang Datuo took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the poor "mouse". He shouted, "I thought it was up to the master to make a move. Is it because we were caught off guard and didn't give it to others to brew... Hey, let me go. , Caught the wrong one?"

Song Qingyang grabbed the hair of the target's head and forcibly lifted her up. Fang Datuo and her looked at each other. He saw an unfamiliar face with a nosebleed and an innocent face that was beaten up. Can be loved.

...

Chu Yu watched Muyu repairing the computer, feeling anxious. She was concerned about the action team.

She always felt something was wrong. Xia Yihan was able to pretend to be in Jinshui Hospital for more than half a month and successfully escaped. They checked her background information and searched for nothing. This shows that she is like an anti-stalking master, described as an old cunning. Not too much.

Today, they dug out her hiding spot, even though it was gratifying, but Chu Yu felt too relaxed. The happiness came too suddenly and there was no sense of reality.

The mobile phone in the living room made a "roar", and Chu Yu picked it up at a speed of fifty meters.

"Chu, we caught the target."

"Very well, there are injuries..."

"She is a homeless child. She usually works everywhere to make a living. Yesterday someone found her and asked her to follow you and gave her a tracking fee of 3,000 yuan!"

Chu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his brain swiftly flicked through the images and information he had seen in the past few days.

The messy scene in Liao Feng's house, she was sluggish when she opened the door, she hugged herself for two hours, the virus in her U disk...

Chu Yu swallowed fiercely, looked at the silent bedroom, and clenched his fists. At this moment, her sympathetic nerves were overwhelmingly active, and there was a fire crackling and burning in her heart.

After sending the location to the police, she put down the phone, took out the anesthetic from the medicine box, and walked to the bedroom door.

Sure enough, Muyu fell to the ground, closed his eyes, still breathing, not knowing the injury.

"Liao Feng" sat on the bed with her legs folded in comfort. She turned on Muyu's computer and was devoting herself to cracking the code.

"The makeup is good." Chu Yu stuck to the door frame, hiding his left hand holding the anesthetic.

"I think so too," Xia Yihan touched the hideous burns on his face, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Chu Yu, and smiled meaningfully, "Unfortunately, I was recognized by my sister."