Borrowing Shoufang

That's why Ma Qiang looks so tired.

But in this way, it is impossible for him to know what happened.He couldn't find out by himself, and he couldn't ask Ma Qiang, so he couldn't follow this clue any longer.

So what about another possibility?The other party didn't come for Ma Qiang, but for himself.That is to say, the information about Zhang Yan that I asked Ma Qiang to help find is that Zhang Yan has a problem, so someone will follow up and investigate him?Or is the person who followed me Zhang Yan himself, because he investigated him himself, and he felt that he threatened his personal safety, so he wanted to figure out his purpose first to confirm whether he should take further action?

Zhou Ziyang admits that this idea is a bit bold, but Zhou Ziyang thinks it is very possible, the other party is just an ordinary-looking researcher, so what chance does he have to offend others and make them think about the person who investigates him.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this should be the case, but the new problem was that Ma Qiang said that Zhang Yan was currently investigating in other places, how could he know that he had investigated him?If he didn't know, how could he come to follow him? Moreover, Zhang Yan is an ordinary researcher, how could he be so proficient in following things, so that people could hardly feel his existence.Moreover, he can enter other people's houses imperceptibly, and put things back in place after rummaging through them. This kind of skill, no matter how you look at it, should be familiar. That very ordinary researcher can really do it ?

Could it be that there is really something wrong with Zhang Yan, and I just happened to investigate him at this time, and someone with a heart noticed it, so they came to follow me to determine whether I had a connection with Zhang Yan, or something like that?If that's the case, then what's wrong with him, who did he provoke?How long will those people follow themselves?If you find that you have not been in contact with Zhang Yan, will you retreat quickly, or will you follow until the day you are sure that you really have nothing to do with it, or will you be so cruel that you would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go?And is it related to the fact that Zhang Yan will die and go to the longevity workshop to borrow his life?

Thinking of the last possibility, Zhou Ziyang shuddered instinctively, and frowned unconsciously.Rubbing his hair irritably, he opened the drawer under the table, took out the cigarette inside, lit it up and took a deep puff, exhaled the smoke rings before lying on his back in the chair paralyzed.Playing with the lighter in his hand, his eyes slowly moved down from the ceiling, looking at the lighter he was playing with, and naturally saw the envelope given by Ma Qiang in the drawer he had opened.He reached out and took out the envelope, and saw the sketch he had drawn under the envelope.

Because he wanted to take the envelope, Zhou Ziyang put the cigarette in his mouth in his mouth. While looking at the sketch for a while, he forgot about the cigarette. Fall by yourself.Only then did Zhou Ziyang come back to his senses, and wiped off the soot on his pants, but his bright eyes were still staring at the sketch in the drawer.

The paper for sketching was obtained in the repair shop. People in the repair shop are in contact with things like engine oil and lubricating oil every day. It is inevitable that there will be a little bit of engine oil on the paper, and this paper is also, although only a little bit.Zhou Ziyang picked up the sketch, and there was a small piece of engine oil on the right side of the paper. After such a long time, the engine oil had dried up long ago, but there were some fingerprints faintly imprinted on the piece of dried engine oil.

Holding the sketch in his left hand, Zhou Ziyang looked at the fingerprint carefully, trying to remember it in his heart.I took a closer look at the paper when I was holding it. At that time, there was nothing special except a little bit of engine oil. I didn’t care when I got it. I started to draw with my left hand. Then he was taken home by himself.But on the day of his birth, he took out the painting, but he held the top of the paper with both hands to show it to himself.

Thinking about it this way, no one has held the right part of the paper for a long time, but now there is a fingerprint here, what does it mean?

In this kind of weather, people's hands sweat less. If you want to sweat enough to leave a fingerprint on paper, you have to exercise a lot or be very emotional.It seems that the person who came to his house to look for things worked really hard, and took a long time to look at the painting.

So now it is almost certain that the other party is here for Zhang Yan!

Zhou Ziyang put down the painting, put the envelope and cigarette case back, and the corners of his mouth slightly opened.Once he has figured out the other party's goal, he can explain it clearly to the other party, and the rest is to lead the other party out.

Righteousness ([-])

Zhou Ziyang hadn't been to Bianshoufang for more than a week, and he missed Quesheng and Yaoying very much, and wanted to visit them, but he could only hold back the troublesome things around him.

Today is the weekend, and it is a rare good weather in winter. Many people chose to go out, and Zhou Ziyang also went out. Of course, he didn't just go out to bask in the sun. If his person is brought out, no matter what, he has to meet with the other party and make it clear.

The plan was made long ago. Two days ago, he made up an excuse and asked Zhou Qiao for help. He said that he called her last night and agreed that the two of them would go out to play together the next day. He planned to go out first. things, and then went to pick up Zhou Qiao.

Because Zhou Ziyang didn't know whether the other party had installed monitoring equipment in his home, that's why he had to arrange the step of calling, and he had to be at home.In this way, if the other party installs something, it can also make the plan look more real. If not, it doesn't matter, the plan can still be carried out.It's just that the phone call is just a pretense, it's impossible for him to really take Zhou Qiao there.For this reason, Zhou Qiao stared at him with unclear eyes for a long time, almost peeling off a layer of his skin.

Zhou Ziyang looked at the time, and it was almost time, so he went out with a pretend travel bag, got in the car, and instead of walking in the direction of Zhou Qiao's house, he went to the supermarket and bought a lot of snacks and water. Put it in the car, start the car, and drive towards the predetermined place.

The city is next to a mountain that is not too high, and Linshi, which passes through the mountain, is a city near the sea. Although it is not a particularly beautiful scenery, it is also a good vacation spot for people who have lived in the city for a long time.

Zhou Ziyang's car was driving slowly on the mountain road. It is winter now, and there are very few people going to the seaside for vacation in Linshi, so there are almost no other cars on the not-so-wide mountain road.Humming a ditty, I drove towards the predetermined route. Not far ahead was a mountain depression with lush trees inside. Even in winter, I couldn’t see a single bare spot. There were also many bright wild flowers exposed on the branches. It will bring a faint fragrance of flowers, fresh and not strong, and the unknown birds that fly from time to time will also bring crisp calls, no matter which one is a beautiful scenery worth stopping.In fact, many people like to stop here to watch, and the road builders are very considerate and built a prominent watchtower nearby.

When the phone rang, Zhou Ziyang glanced at it, and it was Zhou Qiao as expected.

Of course, this phone call was also designed. Who can guarantee whether the other party has tampered with his car.

"Hey, sister Qiao, I'm on my way now, how are you, have you gone out?" The original plan was that the two pretended to separate, Zhou Ziyang went to the predetermined place to set up first, and Zhou Qiao went out later , and then called halfway to tell him that he couldn't go out.The plan is going well.

"I'm sorry, Ziyang, I have something to do here suddenly, so I can't go, why don't we go another day." Zhou Qiao's voice was apologetic, imitating it really like that.

"What happened?" Zhou Ziyang asked worriedly.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a bit of a waste of time. I don't know if I can finish it today. I'm sorry, Ziyang. It's rare that the weather is so good today."

"It's fine, let's do it next time. Anyway, we're just going out to play, and your business is more important. Then you can call me if you need it."

"alright, bye."

Zhou Ziyang slowed down the speed of the car and stopped at the protruding lookout. Without getting out of the car, he took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage box of the car and lit it, took two puffs and sighed.The smoke that was exhaled rolled up inside the car and then rose up, obscuring the scene reflected in the rearview mirror, but Zhou Ziyang, who had been observing it, still saw a black car passing behind his own car.

Zhou Ziyang's eyes froze, he quickly extinguished his cigarette, opened the car door and ran towards the car. The whole process took no more than ten seconds. Even Zhou Ziyang himself was amazed at his reaction in a critical moment.

The direct distance to the car was getting closer, and the speed of the other party was not fast, and he might have been shocked by his astonishing action, and made a momentary mistake, causing the car to rush towards the guardrail of the mountain road!However, the other party's reaction was also very quick. He quickly turned back the steering wheel and turned the car that was about to rush out of the mountain road. When he finally turned the front of the car and prepared to accelerate, he had to step on the brake.Due to inertia, he rushed forward a lot. If it wasn't for the seat belt, his entire face would have been in close contact with the steering wheel.

Zhou Ziyang stood in front of the car, with his hands stretched out to the sides, his mouth open and gasping for breath, on his forehead was fine sweat from running fast, some of it gathered together and flowed to his eyes, he didn't care, his eyes were straight Looking inside the car, the man in the driver's seat.

Even through the car window, Zhou Ziyang could still see the man's surprised expression.