The dusk was dark, and Zhou Luoyang led the two of them to turn out of Jingci Temple along the path. The middle-aged man started calling, signaling the two to wait, and said a place. Zhou Luoyang found a convenience store and asked the way in Hangzhou dialect. When the middle-aged man heard the local dialect, he glanced at him, obviously believing in this temporary remark.

The middle-aged man finally found a place, and a seven-seater Buick SUV was parked on the secluded roadside.

"Go up!" said the middle-aged man.

Zhou Luoyang walked a few steps away and was about to say goodbye to them, but two more men appeared beside him from somewhere. They were well-trained and blocked Zhou Luoyang's way.

"Let my cousin go!" Wu Xingping said immediately.

Zhou Luoyang said in a daze just right: "Xingping, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man did not give Zhou Luoyang a chance to leave, and pretended to be concerned, "Tiaozi has seen you. If he doesn't leave, he will be caught up and asked for trouble. Follow us and take you home."

Zhou Luoyang was silent for a moment. The fake Wu Xingping had been taken into the car. Now he could not escape. The two thugs behind him made a "please" move, and the hint was obvious: Don't force us to use force.

The parking lot was very clever. The nearest pedestrian was at least thirty meters away. Even if he turned around and ran away, he would definitely be caught. Calling for help was in vain.

The thug behind him pushed Zhou Luoyang again, and Zhou Luoyang had to let them take him into the car.

The two thugs didn't get into the car and pulled the car door outside. The car was dim and the SUV left the roadside and drove away.

Zhou Luoyang and the fake Wu Xingping were silent at the same time. The middle-aged man had a gloomy face, did not speak, took out his cell phone, and reported the news to his superiors.

"What's your name?" the middle-aged man asked Zhou Luoyang.

"My cousin," replied the fake Wu Xingping for him, "I'll stay in his house this time."

Zhou Luoyang said: "I am from Huizhou."

He did not hide it from the middle-aged man. If he was searched later, he would not be able to hide it even if he found out his ID card.

Sure enough, after the middle-aged man sent the message, he first started to search for Wu Xingping, and "Wu Xingping" said: "What are you doing?!"

"Sorry," said the middle-aged man, "check it out so as not to have anything to do."

The car window was not transparent, and Zhou Luoyang looked towards the cab and said, "This is not a way to take me home. Where are you going to take me?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Luoyang, with danger in his eyes, so Zhou Luoyang stopped talking.

Wu Xingping didn't dare to say anything even though he was fake.

After a moment, the middle-aged man took away the phones of the two and said, "I'm sorry, I'll take you to talk to my boss next."

"What does it have to do with him!" Fake Wu Xingping protested.

"It's okay." Zhou Luoyang persuaded instead.

The middle-aged man turned off his phone and searched it thoroughly. The driver handed over a security check stick commonly used in the train station and airport. The middle-aged man held the stick and pressed his whole body against his two people and swept it carefully again.

Zhou Luoyang's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know if the locator and eavesdropper of the substitute would be scanned out, but fortunately they found nothing.

"Where is your boss?" Zhou Luoyang deliberately kept asking stupid questions.

"After the matter is over, I promise to send you back," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "I have been seen by Tiaozi. Brother, don't worry."

The fake Wu Xingping nodded to Zhou Luoyang and signaled him to rest assured.

Zhou Luoyang wanted to look out, but the middle-aged man pulled into a barrier between the inside of the car and the driver's seat. As a result, they could not see anything.

"I'll go see you later," said the fake Wu Xingping. "He doesn't know anything, why do you want him to do?"

The middle-aged man said perfunctorily: "Yes, the boss just needs to see you."

Zhou Luoyang thought their stronghold was on the outskirts of Hangzhou, but judging from the appearance, the car did not seem to be staying in Hangzhou at all. I am in trouble now, and I hope Du Jing can catch up.

Half an hour ago:

Du Jing ran out of Leifeng Pagoda, followed the plainclothes, and went outside the gate of Dejingci Temple. After a brief hesitation, he walked around the front door and ran towards the side door connected to the path of Jingci Temple. With a sudden flash, he saw two thugs leaving in a hurry.

"Where is the person?!" Du Jing dialed the phone, and his tone was already in a state of involuntary irritability.

"It'll be here soon!" said on the phone, "The road is a bit congested... Beishan Road is too congested."

Du Jing suppressed his anger and roared in a low voice: "If you don't come, get out!"

"Here you come!" Another SUV parked on the road in front of Du Jing. Zhuang Li pressed the door lock, and Du Jing immediately opened the door and sat in.

Zhuang Li said: "That... Brother Jing, where is your friend? Where is the stand-in?"

"Drive!" Du Jing roared.

Zhuang Li shivered, quickly turned on the steering wheel and asked, "Where do you drive?"

Du Jing: “…”

Zhuang Li quickly said, "Leave this section of the road, right? Okay, let's drive it now! Brother Jing, you try the equipment of this car. It is said that it is a technology introduced abroad. The boss of the Hangzhou branch heard that you came here and all of them were transferred to you for support. First press the lift and lower, and then use their system. This system is a bit complicated, all in English..."

Du Jing didn't even look at it. He pressed the button next to the handrail a few times, tilted the backrest, and slowly lowered the medium-sized screen that should have been a luxury entertainment system in front of him.

The Du Jingdian Selection System began to track the position of the locator carried by the stand-in. The locator is a light spot, which is leaving Hangzhou and heading northwest along the highway.

"...Oh, you can," Zhuang Li said, "Awesome."

Du Jingshen took a breath, suppressed the idea of ​​beating Zhuang Li, and pressed a few more buttons to share the position with Zhuang Li.

"Are you following them?" Zhuang Li asked.

Du Jing's voice was filled with the danger that Zhuang Li's head would explode the next moment: "No, drive the car into West Lake."

Zhuang Li came to his senses and laughed dryly.

Du Jing dialed the phone, and there was still a familiar female operator voice: "Hello, No. 199. What help do you need?"

"Reinforcement and notify Nanjing to prepare." Du Jing said in a deep voice, "Level a. In addition to substitutes, there are civilians. Priority is given to ensuring personal safety."

"This is for you," said the operator.

Du Jing: "Help me pick up Wan City headquarters again."

The voice of Li Liangyi, the leader of Du Jing, quickly rang out there: "What's the situation? You are so unreasonable to play your cards."

Du Jing said coldly: "The goal is heading towards Nanjing."

Li Liangyi: "Nanjing is one of the suspected locations. The company has no branch in Nanjing, so it can only temporarily dispatch people from Shanghai."

Du Jing was restless, pinched his eyebrows and said, "How many people can I give?"

Li Liangyi replied: "Do my best efforts. This case is very important. I didn't expect that you will reach this point now, and there is no preparation in Hangzhou..."

"What is the background of the stand-in?" Du Jing asked again.

Li Liangyi: "The outstanding graduates of Zhejiang Police Academy are good at skills, so don't worry."

"Zhuang Li, what are you doing!" Du Jing suddenly roared, "Drive!"

Zhuang Li was startled. The car had not moved for a long time. When he left the West Lake, he was crawling like a turtle and said, "I... I can't do anything, Brother Jing! It's too blocked!"

In the car, Li Liangyi and Du Jing did not speak. After a long silence, Li Liangyi said: "You should pay attention to the road conditions and share the target with the two branches in Hangzhou and Shanghai."

Du Jing couldn't bear it anymore, punched the handrail, turned off the call, opened the eavesdropping channel, and began to play the recording. Hearing the conversation between Zhou Luoyang and the substitute and the middle-aged man half an hour ago.

Zhuang Li said: "Jing Jingjing, Brother Jing... Your friend was taken away with the stand-in?"

Du Jing did not answer, but only had a gloomy face. After a moment, he wiped his face with both hands tiredly, pressed the audio bar, and dragged it forward quickly.

Du Jing was clearly relieved when an instant answer between Zhou Luoyang and Wu Xingping came from the eavesdropping channel.

"I haven't fed my dog ​​before going out," said Zhou Luoyang.

Fake Wu Xingping said: "You can't die if you feed me for a while. You can sleep for a while. I'll call you when you're done."

Zhou Luoyang's mobile phone was taken away and he didn't dare to mess with the middleman. After all, he was not an agent and had not received relevant training. Du Jing's arrangement means that the next series is in his control. What he should do most now is not to cause trouble for them.

The substitute was very calm and didn't say a word throughout the whole process, but Zhou Luoyang had never confessed to him before. The most troublesome mistake was that he was not Du Jing's assistant. If the other party thought he was also an agent, it might cause a fatal mistake at a critical moment.

Zhou Luoyang understood the words of letting him sleep, which meant that he really let him sleep, and he didn't talk or move.

So he took off his coat and went to the back seat. The middle-aged man was sending a message, looking up at him, and changing seats with him. Zhou Luoyang covered his coat and curled up in the back seat to sleep. It was useless to worry, so it would be better to sleep for a while.

After a long time, the car stopped and Zhou Luoyang didn't fall asleep at all. He asked, "Where have you been?"

No one in the car answered, and the middle-aged man said, "Wait here." He said, and got out of the car.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened the car door and said, "Wu Xingping comes with me, you are waiting in the car."

Fake Wu Xingping was taken out of the car and said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon."

When Zhou Luoyang heard this, he suddenly felt that the substitute should have seen that his identity was not an agent, so he should not be afraid.

"Okay." Zhou Luoyang said, "Be careful."

The driver got out of the car and smoked. Zhou Luoyang looked up at the fake Wu Xingping in front of him, and the other party's eyes signaled him to continue sleeping.

At eleven o'clock, Wu Xingping was taken to the elevator and led to the 17th floor. He was taken into a luxuriously decorated office.

Du Jing's car was still on the highway. At this moment, he was extremely busy and stared at the screen without blinking. The vehicles represented by twelve light spots in Shanghai and Hangzhou were driving towards Nanjing.

"How long will it take?" Du Jing said.

"There is still one hour and twenty-five minutes on the navigation." Zhuang Li was also very nervous.

A man's voice came from the communication channel: "How did you escape after waiting for you for a long time? Be sure to make it clear that the money is all in cash. If you are with you later, you can't bring it up. No matter what, this money will be given to you. After working for so long, it's a little bit of fun."

The voice of the substitute was also disguised, with a little nasal sound, barely making people feel like the voice of a person who had caught a cold.
To be continued...