Cicada Moving

 Extra: Assassination of Daozi (3)

 “What are you called and what do you do?”

Looking at the two thieves kneeling on the ground, Wu Chunyang stood by the campfire and asked lightly while shaving his nails with a dagger.

The sentry outside the safe house just issued a warning. He thought that the whereabouts of himself and others had been discovered, but unexpectedly, two thieves came. Well, maybe he could collect some information from each other.

Facing Wu Chunyang and the heavily armed spies around him, Zhang Laosan and Wu Laosi were so frightened that they cried. How could they encounter bandits when they tried to sneak through the door and pick the lock?

　　 No, what age is this? Where are the bandits? They are just professional gangs who want to do big things.

As the eldest, Zhang Laosan knew that his life was in someone else's hands, so he stammered out the names of the two of them, and then performed a series of tricks that could be used by an eighty-year-old mother, and kept kowtowing to beg for his life.

Wu Chunyang is used to seeing this kind of people. He said to himself that even after more than eighty years, their tactics have not changed at all, and he asked coldly.

“Where can I get ID and phone cards? I’m talking about real things, not fake ones that can be seen at a glance.”

As soon as Zhang Laosan stopped crying, his head turned quickly. He guessed that the other party was a swindler and that he could not help others. Otherwise, he would commit many unjust acts and be killed, so he shrank his head and stopped answering.

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 An object fell to the ground, emitting a dazzling golden light.

“Say, it’s yours, don’t tell me, I’ll give you this, don’t worry, we are not bad people, we are just looking for someone.”

 Wu Chunyang threw out a small yellow croaker, took out a bullet and softly "persuaded".

 Not a bad person? Yes, you are the ancestors of bad people.

Zhang Laosan slandered, and at the same time, he also figured out something. The other party really didn't look like a free agent. He was a ruthless person who would never survive.

After hesitating for a moment, he reported a number. Snakes follow snake paths, rats follow rat paths. It is difficult for ordinary people to find these things, but it is easy for people like this who are involved in the dark side of society.

Wu Chunyang thought for a moment and signaled his men to spread their guard in the demolition area. Then he took out the mobile phone found on Zhang Laosan and made a call.

Three hours later, a car stopped at the door of the small building. Two men got out of the car, one old and one young, and looked around with suspicious expressions.

"come in."

The sound rang out in the building. The two of them looked at each other and walked in. Among them, the older document seller took his right hand into his pocket, and there seemed to be something in his pocket.

 But soon, he knew it was in vain, because two cold barrels pressed against their heads. Just when he thought he was about to fall into trouble this time, a few small yellow croakers helped him regain his composure.

 Big customers! A standard big customer!

After a brief but effective exchange, the older ID dealer gave an order, and the young people accompanying him took out their cameras and notebooks. While taking photos of the customers, they compared IDs with similar appearances in the database. Just two words. Professional~

Wu Chunyang watched in amazement. If there was no specialization in the art, it would never be so easy for them to get the certificate by themselves. Now they can get it with a little money, which is very cost-effective. As the agents come in and out one after another, most people have found suitable IDs. A small number of people who do not have matching looks can also obtain IDs through makeup.

The old document dealer patted his chest and assured that the original owners of these documents had a clean background and no criminal record. In addition, he also sent a batch of matching mobile phone cards as a way to make friends.

The above-mentioned items can be sent from all over the country immediately, but the express delivery will take a few days. He is willing to accompany him here, but the reward must be paid by the young man to deliver it.

Wu Chunyang smiled and nodded, agreeing to the other party's request. They would not show up again after the matter was over, so there was no need to kill him, as long as the other party did not play tricks.

Not long after, the young man drove away with the gold bars. Wu Chunyang stood at the window in a daze. Suddenly, a strange feeling came to his heart. He turned his head slightly and looked in a certain direction.

—

 A commercial vehicle drove out of the toll station and stopped in a dark and secluded place. The driver looked at the old man in the co-pilot and begged.

“Sir, City H has arrived. Please let our family go.”

The old man smiled slightly and waved his hand. The three men in the back row immediately took out ropes and strips of cloth, **** the women, children and men, gagged them and threw them to the last row.

Listening to the whining sound, the old man took out his mobile phone to open a picture, entered the address above into the map software and pressed start. A route from the location to the destination was already planned.

Even though he has watched it countless times, the old man still sighed when he operated his mobile phone again.

 “吆西, it’s really magical.”

—

 Shanghai, map investigation department.

The technical detective policeman took his hands off the keyboard and mouse and shook his head at Leap to the side.

“Fangzhi, the other party is very cunning. He should have changed his clothes, adjusted his walking posture or raised his shoes. The video cannot track him.”

 After finishing speaking, he paused and whispered: "These three murderers don't look like ordinary criminals, but they look a bit like the rats we met when we cooperated with Department A last time."

　　His!

Fang Yuejin was shocked. Why was the case becoming more and more complicated? Even Department A appeared. The other party was not an ordinary powerful agency.

While he was shocked by the news, a policeman walked in to report the latest news about the Breakpoint Group.

“Fang Zhi, the technical staff of Breakpoint Group found that during the time of the incident, Ma Jinshui’s OA account had logged into the system, and the other party only performed one operation, which was to enter the database of authors signed by Breakpoint.”

 Department A, author archives, torture to extract confessions, and sophisticated anti-stalking methods.

Fang Yuejin connected all the clues in his mind, decisively took out his mobile phone and pressed a number with no name and only the letter "A". After being connected, he said with a smile.

“I have a case here that may be related to you. Are you interested?”

 “See you in half an hour.”

At the other end of the phone, a deep voice sounded, and then the phone was hung up.