"I finally waited until this rat popped up!"

With his eyebrows raised, Chu Mufeng was immediately excited.

After spending all day, there was no movement in the house, and the situation was still the same as following the other side, and no valuable information was obtained.

Just when he thought this day was a waste of time, who would have thought that a change of direction would occur and a change would occur.

The sixth left-behind person who did not show up was dispatched.

Is he coming out to take a walk and have some breathing?

No, it shouldn't be the case. How could a person like him come out to wander around?

Since it's not hanging out, there must be another purpose.

Are you preparing to deliver information?

Thinking of this, Chu Mufeng's mind became more and more intense. He directly called Wang Gezhi and walked out.

"Dongchang, you guys stay and keep watching. Lao Wang and I will follow you up and take a look."

"yes!"

Speaking of tracking and stalking, there were really few people in the team who rushed to Wang Gezhi.

The two quickly walked out of the teahouse, one left and one right, and followed quietly.

Zhao Jiehui has always been a very cautious person, but no matter how cautious he is, he never expected that his side had been exposed and was targeted by people from the police station.

At this moment, he was walking around the streets as if he was full.

"This big watermelon, the big piece of boat, look at the flesh from afar, look at the piece from afar, and it's sweet with your mouth, these two are big."

"Boss, give me half! Just eat here!"

"Okay, this master, please wait!"

After stopping in front of a watermelon stall selling watermelons, Zhao Jiehui squatted down and bought half a watermelon, then looked around while eating.

The little eyes were rolling around, and passers-by on the street fell into his sight one by one.

Eating melons is fake, pay attention to it is real.

Those who do their jobs must be vigilant anytime, anywhere, even if they feel safe.

Pay more attention to anyone who has suspicious behavior and those who look at them more often.

Well, everything is as old as before, no exceptions.

"Brother, your melon is pretty good, it's sandy and sweet! How about it? It's selling well, right?" Zhao Jiehui asked casually while eating the melon.

"Oh, it's okay!" said the boss wearing a short jacket, slapped his palm-leaf fan.

"Just make it work, it's not easy these days!"

After eating the melon and paying the money, Zhao Jiehui wiped his mouth casually, stood up and continued to wander forward.

At this time, the sky was getting dark and the streets became lively.

Some of them just got off work, some were taking care of their children, and some were playing. Everyone took advantage of the cool weather and enjoyed their night life.

"Milai, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

"Selling candied haws, come a bunch!"

"Okay!"

Holding a skewers of candied haws in his hand, Zhao Jiehui walked forward while eating.

Whenever he arrives at a stall, he will take advantage of the gaps inquiring and accidentally scan the movements around him.

This kind of anti-tracking method is all carried out in a natural price question, and is very experienced.

"This is an expert!"

Chu Mufeng, who had long noticed the other party's actions, was even more careful.

If Zhao Jiehui didn't know anything, he would have to underestimate him. It is precisely because the other party was so professional that Chu Mufeng is more and more sure that this guy has something wrong.

However, from beginning to end, Chu Mufeng did not communicate with Wang Gezhi any eye movements.

The two of them just walked away, I walked away, stopped and stopped, and bought something in their hands, which was very natural.

But the corners of their eyes always fell on Zhao Jiehui.

Almost half an hour later, Zhao Jiehui, who had been walking around, stopped in front of a tea stall.

"Give me a bowl!" Zhao Jiehui sat on the stool and waved his hand casually.

"Hello, my son!" The boss brought a big bowl of tea very quickly.

In the streets and alleys of Peking City, tea stalls selling big bowls of tea are very common.

Although the tea leaves of the big bowl of tea are not as precious as those in the teahouse and have a mellow taste, they have an extra free and heroic momentum.

Two cents a bowl, and drink it, it was so refreshing.

The cautious Zhao Jiehui still looked around while drinking tea. After feeling that nothing was wrong, he put down the tea bowl, slowly stood up, and walked towards a wall with countless newspapers posted in front.

This wall is an information wall.

There are countless small advertisements posted on it, including recruiting workers, renting, and searching for people and things. It can be said that there are many different kinds of people and a lot of people.

After Zhao Jiehui walked over, he naturally took out a small poster from his pocket.

While sticking it on top, he rumored: "My medicine is a magic pill, everyone comes to buy it. After taking my medicine, you will be free from all diseases."

After posting, he shook his head and left.

At this moment, Chu Mufeng, who was facing away from Zhao Jiehui, was bargaining with a hawker selling feather dusters seriously, and didn't even look at the other party.

Wang Gezhi turned around quickly and rushed Zhao Jiehui to leave.

The three people do their own things.

After Zhao Jiehui disappeared from the corner of the street, Chu Mufeng slowly came to the tea stall he had sat in before and also ordered a big bowl of tea.

After taking a few sips, Chu Mufeng inadvertently pointed to the distance and said, "Boss, are you familiar with the person who just left?"

"You ask who you are not familiar with, come here occasionally." The tea boss said with a smile.

"I heard him post an advertisement just now and shouted to sell medicine. Can his medicine be in charge?" Chu Mufeng asked with interest.

"Staff? A shitty manager!"

The tea boss curled his lips and said to the other side of the message wall: "Can you manage the medicine sold by posting posters? You can cure all kinds of diseases. You can do it, why don't I believe it so much?"

"My master, I would like to remind you that if anyone in your family wants to see a doctor, it is best to go to a serious clinic. Don't believe that these doctors in the martial arts world can fool you more than the other!"

"Okay, thank you, I'll go over and take a look at his poster." Chu Mufeng finished drinking tea.

"Look, he will post one every time he comes." The boss said casually.

Post one every time?

Chu Mufeng nodded, got up and walked over.

He still cares a lot about places like teahouses and tea stalls.

Because in this era, tea stalls and teahouses have another very important role in addition to drinking tea and chatting, that is, the information concentration place.

Some teahouses specialize in this type of business. Although the types of intelligence are different, their nature is the same.

For example, hawkers who play small drums to collect old goods, they rest at regular teahouses every day, drinking tea and exchanging information. They call this place "Zaoer Shang".

There are also those masons, carpenters and shed workers who have worked together in a fixed teahouse every morning, drinking tea and waiting for the contractor to call people. They call this place "Kou'er Shang".

Therefore, the teahouse information resource cannot be ignored.

In front of the message wall.

Chu Mufeng did not stand in front of the poster directly, but scanned the side.

Because he is not sure about the purpose of Zhao Jiehui posting this poster for the time being.

If this is a contact code, maybe someone is staring at the poster next to him.

If you say that you are too obvious, you may be noticed.

In action, no details can be ignored.

The content of this poster is actually very simple. It is the avatar of a man in a military uniform. However, it has been artistically processed, giving people a very festive feeling, especially the tumbling mustache, which makes it look funny.

There is a line of words written below: Magical Medicine and Ren Dan, which can cure all diseases

"It's quite normal promotional poster, I can't tell if there is any problem!"

Chu Mufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at it repeatedly, imprinting every detail in his mind, without realizing anything unusual.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Chu Mufeng soon returned to the tea stall and ordered a plate of melon seeds and started to eat them.

Not long after, Wang Gezhi hurried over, sat down and whispered: "Captain, that guy is back."

"Where are the rest?" Chu Mufeng asked lightly.

"Everyone stayed at home and didn't come out." Wang Gezhi replied.

"Do you think there is something wrong with that poster?" Chu Mufeng thrust his mouth to the other side of the wall.

When he came, Wang Gezhi, who glanced at him, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Captain, I didn't understand. What is the mystery of that poster? Or, just post it is a contact signal?"

"Maybe!"

Chu Mufeng still felt something was wrong, so he thought about it and told him: "Old Wang, stay here and keep staring to see if anyone has the idea of ​​coming to make posters."

"yes!"

After leaving, Chu Mufeng suddenly thought of what the tea stall owner said just now.

There is indeed a problem. Since that guy comes to post one every time, why does it have the same poster on the advertising wall?

Could it be that he always sticks it in the same place? Is there a mystery on the poster pattern?

Perhaps just by tearing open the poster, you will know something is strange!

Although he had a strong impulse in his heart, Chu Mufeng had to suppress this thought first.

Revealing a poster is a trivial matter, but if someone discovers it when you reveal it yourself, it will be more than worth the loss.

Be cautious!

Anyway, Wang Gezhi is here to guard him, and even if anyone comes, I believe he will not escape his magical eyes.

"Be patient and wait!"

...

Chunsheng Teahouse opposite Paoju Hutong.

This place has been taken over by the criminal investigation team, and the courtyard in the alley is continuously monitored twenty-four hours a day.

As long as there is any movement inside, you will notice it in time and there will be no mistakes.

In order to respond in a timely manner, Chu Mufeng chose to live here directly.

Since the people in the yard opposite came back, there has been no movement. There is a silence inside, and there is not even a slight light. If I hadn't known that there were people living inside, I would have thought it was a abandoned house.

"Captain, there is something going on over there!"

In the early morning, Wang Gezhi, with bloodshot eyes, returned to the teahouse excitedly. As soon as he saw Chu Mufeng, he said excitedly: "You are indeed a god-like prediction, and the problem is really on the poster."
Chapter completed!