After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Song Jing stopped a taxi, "Follow the car in front."

The car in Wujing State does not have a license plate, and Song Jing sat directly as the co-pilot, staring closely at Qi Heng's car.

The taxi driver smiled, "Dele, sit down."

Song Jing frowned and turned to look at the driver.

No wonder the voice sounded familiar, it was the drunk driver of the taxi she took last night.

"..." Song Jing was a little speechless, "Master, are you sober?"

The driver looked at her, "Beauty, have you ever been in my car?"

It seems that he was still drunk last night, and he doesn't know how he drove the car to the hotel.

"No, keep up with the car in front and don't lose it." Song Jing remained expressionless.

The driver was very confident, "Don't worry, my driving skills are very good, please sit still." Before he finished speaking, he kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

Song Jing seriously suspected that he was still drunk.

Qi Heng's car went all the way forward, and their car kept following behind.

"Does the driver in front know the road in Fengcheng, and keeps going around, where is he going?"

Song Jing was not familiar with the roads in Fengcheng, but he didn't notice this, his eyes darkened when he heard this, "He may have found that we are following him."

The driver suddenly realized, "No wonder, I just said why I keep going around in circles, look at me." The driver turned the steering wheel and suddenly drove the car into another alley.

Song Jing frowned, "This way I will lose track."

"Don't worry, beauty, there is no road that I am not familiar with in the streets and alleys of Fengcheng, and I will not lose you." The driver master confidently assured, drove through the alleys here, and drove another car. Cut off the road, and suddenly stopped at the exit of a small road next to a residential area.

"Why did you stop?" Song Jing didn't show it on the surface, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

The driver leisurely shook out a cigarette, tilted his head to light it and took a puff, very godlike, "beauty trust me."

Song Jing frowned, he didn't quite believe the driver who was not fully awake yet, but now if she got off the car and went back to the previous way to take a taxi, it was impossible for her to catch up with Qi Heng's car.

Song Jing lowered his brows and eyes, and there was no expression on his face, but his eyes were filled with irritability.

The driver's cigarette was half smoked, and a car turned around at the intersection ahead, and Song Jing saw Qi Heng sitting in the co-pilot.

"Hey, beauty, I told you, trust me." The driver popped out half of the cigarette butt in his hand, and drove the car slowly, not forgetting to show off, "What is the route of the streets and alleys in Fengcheng?" , It’s all in my head. The road just now ends in a dead end, and they can only turn this way.”

"Detour me, want to get rid of me, see if he can."

The master driver was also inexplicably aroused to be competitive. This time he chased after Qi Heng's car and deliberately separated another car.

After driving for a long time, even Song Jing, who is not familiar with Fengcheng, could see that the surrounding street scenes were becoming more and more familiar. When the car drove past, Song Jing also saw the restaurant where she had dinner with Yin Xiuyun.

The master driver snorted, "Why did you come back after walking around for a long time? Did the person in front forget to bring something back?"

Song Jing didn't answer the words, "Master, drive a little ahead and pull over."

The driver drove a certain distance to the front of the road and stopped. Song Jing paid the money and prepared to get off.

"Beauty, stop chasing?"

"No need." Song Jing got out of the car and closed the door, and the driver drove the car away.

Qi Heng is indeed a cunning person.

After he realized that he might be followed by a car, he asked people to go around in circles. After going around for a long time, even if he found that the car behind him had turned a corner, it might just happen to follow his car and walked for a while. He was not careless and still detoured. In the end, he went straight back to Youjia Auction.

Song Jing followed Qi Heng, just to find out who Qi Heng went to see, or where he went, these may be clues to her.

As a result, Qi Heng was too cautious, so he just didn't go.

But it's okay if you don't get any harvest today, anyway, Song Jing now knows that Qi Heng is temporarily staying at the Youjia Auction House and has a close relationship with Youjia, and the monk can't run away from the temple if he can run away.

Moreover, letting go of Qi Heng's long line, catching such a big fish as Youjia, and giving Song Jing one more clue to follow up, is already a huge gain.

Song Jing looked at the gate of Youjia Auction House again, turned around and walked forward, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The other side picked up the bell after it rang twice, and Song Jue's voice came over, "Boss."

"Have someone keep an eye on this person from Youjia Auction House in Fengcheng for me." Song Jing sent a photo of Qi Heng to Song Jue's phone while talking on the phone, "Also, look up Youjia for me. Besides animal taming, there are other secret industries."

"No problem." Song Jue paused, "But boss, our people followed your orders and went out to find someone..."

Before Song Jue finished speaking, Song Jing interrupted directly, "Everyone who left will be brought back, so there is no need to look for others."

"Boss, aren't you in a hurry? Why didn't you suddenly look for it? Could it be that he's already dead?"

Song Jing said in a deep voice, "Take back your unlucky words."

"Ah? Bah bah bah, Boss, don't be angry, Tong Yanwuji Tongyan Wuji." Song Jue poohed a few times on the other end of the phone, and then smiled apologetically, "Boss, then I'll go get him right now Call them all back, and then arrange someone to stare at the person you mentioned, and then check Youjia."

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely find out all the wicked things that the three generations of Youjia's ancestors have done."

"Thank you." Song Jing thought of another thing, "Pei Song doesn't need to find someone, you can arrange some new things for him."

"Understood, boss."

Song Jing just hung up the call, and instead of looking for a car, she walked to the Hongmeng Hotel on foot, taking care of what she was going to do next.

Shi Yan has been found, and what she wants to think about now is how to cure Shi Yan's illness.

The disease in her blood is the sequelae of gene rewriting. If she wants to completely cure this disease, it may still be related to gene rewriting.

But now she has exchanged blood with Shi Yan, and she doesn't know whether the drug that has been developed to reverse gene rewriting will be effective if given to Shi Yan.

In addition, there is the truth about the car accident of parents and the culprit who caused the accident.

Qi Heng is the clue, and now there is another Youjia.

Song Jing felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

Song Jing walked for more than an hour, walked back to the Hongmeng Hotel, and gradually straightened out one thing after another.

The research of the Fuyao Research Institute cannot be left behind. Shi Yan's illness needs to be cured, and the clues to the car accident need to be investigated. One month later, she will take Su Luan and the others to the Tianqiong Academy...

It seems that after that, she can only run between the borderless state and the outside.

Song Jing didn't go into the hotel right away, but whistled, called Bai Yao, wrote a note and told the second senior brother about the three white tigers, and asked Bai Yao to return to Shuiyunfeng for a message.

After the white harrier flew away, Song Jing entered the hotel. She first swiped her card to go up to the sixth floor, and went back to 608 to put her bag.

Without the two little guys, there was no life in the room at all.

Song Jing put the bag away, walked up the stairs to the seventh floor, and knocked on the door of room 702.