The next morning, after three hours of car driving, Mo Qiong rushed to Weifang.

He traveled lightly, and in addition to his mobile phone, ID card and GPS, he only brought three ballpoint pens.

Yes, ballpoint pen...

He wanted to bring a bow and arrow, but he couldn't get on the train, his arrows could really be hunted.

Mo Qiong was too lazy to remove the arrows for this. If he was just to defend himself, three ballpoint pens would be enough.

For him, if three pens are used well, it is no different from three flying knives.

In fact, he didn't think he wanted to face Zhao Mingjun. After witnessing the other party hiding, he just called the police directly.

After someone was arrested, the 50,000 yuan would be happily obtained.

"Well, let's continue to confirm his position now."

After getting off the train, Mo Qiong didn't rush to go to the previous GPS landing point, and he avoided the messy vision.

After looking around, I walked straight to a nearby supermarket and bought a set of chewing gum, plus a pack of cigarettes and lighter.

"Now the scope has been almost reduced, just use something to position it."

Standing there, he pulled out a chewing gum, and while eating the chewing gum, he threw away the wrapping paper.

I saw the wrapping paper floating in the air and flew in one direction at a very slow speed.

After confirming the direction, he reached out to take off the paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

After rejecting all the black cars that solicited customers, he walked two streets before finding the shared bicycle.

After washing a bicycle, Mo Qiong rushed towards the target.

On the way, he would throw out the paper from time to time to confirm Zhao Mingjun's direction.

Step by step, Moqiong left the city and was sweating profusely on the road to the county town.

"Sure enough, I knew he ran away again."

Mo Qiong sighed, took a taxi back to the train station, turned into the ticket hall, and lined up to buy tickets.

According to his estimate, Zhao Mingjun was frightened when he found someone smashed a GPS last night. He thought he was being targeted and hurriedly moved his hiding place, but he did not dare to take the train.

Therefore, even if you escape from the city, you should use other means of transportation, and the speed may not be fast.

In other words, it should be in a nearby county at this moment and has not yet escaped from the territory of Weifang.

"In this direction, Changle and Linqu are all possible."

"Let's go to Changle first and then see."

Mo Qiong bought the ticket quickly and waited for more than ten minutes before getting on the bus.

"I can only try it step by step."

"You can't use GPS anymore. When he is arrested and interrogated by the police, he will definitely explain this matter."

Although it is very inefficient to determine his direction little by little through Flying Paper, it is far less difficult to save trouble than GPS.

But after Zhao Mingjun suspected of discovering GPS last night, Mo Qiong could never use the same method.

I was hit on the face by someone who threw GPS. This kind of thing would be fine once. If there were more, it would be very suspicious. It was directly confirmed that someone had been following him since last night.

If there is only one time, Mo Qiong will report him, as long as he doesn't admit it, he will have absolute absent proof: when he was smashed last night, Mo Qiong was in the Yanda dormitory.

If it weren't for him, the police wouldn't care. They would think that last night's GPS face-smashing incident was just a coincidence. It was probably someone nearby threw it at him and hit Zhao Mingjun. Zhao Mingjun was so scared that he ran away. He was just a guilty man and was full of soldiers.

On the contrary, if you smash Zhao Mingjun with GPS many times and call the police after finding him, you will call the police yourself. Once Zhao Mingjun's confession is combined, the police will think that he smashed him last night.

But the problem is that Mo Qiong was still in the dormitory last night... Once the police noticed this detail, they would wonder how Mo Qiong was in Dengzhou and hit Zhao Mingjun in Weifang?

So Mo Qiong had no choice at all. He absolutely cannot say that he threw GPS away, and he must downplay GPS.

"Ha, what a harsh guy..."

After taking the bus for half an hour, Mo Qiong walked out of Changle Railway Station.

Continue to use flying paper to determine the direction bit by bit and ride and chase.

He didn't believe that Zhao Mingjun would run and would always stop. He probably felt that he was too sensitive last night and that when he realized that no one was chasing him, he hid somewhere to rest.

Fifty thousand yuan is not that easy to get. Mo Qiong rode another half an hour later, and he came to a community.

There is almost no security in this community, and the broken surveillance camera is rusted...

The concierge didn't even look at him, Mo Quan went in swayingly.

There was no one around, and he saw him put his bicycle on and chewing gum while walking. A piece of chewing gum wrapping paper floated in front of him, guiding him in the direction.

At this moment, this piece of paper looks quite like the life paper in One Piece, closely maintaining the position of Zhao Mingjun, swaying and persevering in chasing him.

Seeing the flying paper suddenly rising and about to float to the upper floor of a building, he grabbed it casually and packed it up.

"I'm sure, it's in this building."

As for the floor... Mo Qiong took out a pack of cigarettes he had just bought, lit one directly, took a deep breath, and spit out the smoke.

He didn't know how to smoke, and he was using cigarettes as arrows and shot Zhao Mingjun in one breath.

I saw the smoke floating upward at a constant speed until it reached the fourth floor and did not dissipate.

The smoke penetrated through the gaps in the window and drifted directly into the room.

“401…”

Mo Qiong nodded, walked downstairs and saw a safe door, so he directly pressed 401.

But the ringtone rang for a long time, but there was no reaction, as if there was no one in this house.

"hehe……"

...

Zhao Mingjun has been fleeing for three years. In the past three years, he has hidden his identity and lived a wandering life.

Because his ID card cannot be used, he can't find a job at all and can only do some thieves. When it is not easy, he simply robs it with a knife and then changes the city.

After three years of this, he came to Qilu Province.

With money, it is easy to solve the problem of living. At first, I really couldn't find a place where I didn't need an ID card, so I just slept in the park.

Later, in the cold winter and when the weather was bad, the police still failed to catch him, and gradually became bolder and began to get along with some local gangsters.

After having the so-called friend, he would give him some rent and he would have a place to live.

However, because of the major cases, he immediately fled away after committing some crimes in a city.

Some of the new friends I met no longer contacted me and started again.

Because he is not like those gangsters, he has committed something and can be detained for a few days, without any pain or itching.

If he was caught for something else, he would be unable to hold on to his previous mistakes immediately.

If you are killed by seven lives, if you are caught for stealing or even fighting, you will really want to die.

It was during his escape that he was always committing crimes and did not have a stable living environment, so his vigilance was always high. If there was any error, he would immediately change the place.

Last night, he was sleeping in his friend's house and was lying on the bed watching TV.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the window shattering, and then something hit his face, and bruises were directly broken.

He jumped up from the bed in shock and looked out to the window.

But I looked left and right, but I didn't see anyone.

He was cautious and put on his clothes and ran out of the house first. He hid in the dark for a long time, but he didn't notice any movement. It seemed that he was just smashed into the window.

Because he lives in a house of a gangster, it is not surprising that he was smashed into the window.

After staying for an hour without movement, he returned to the room with confidence.

When I saw the sponge ball on the ground, I felt strange again: Who smashed someone else's window with this thing? And why did it hurt so much?

He tore it apart, but was shocked.

The sponge ball is hidden in it, and it is in operation and positioning.

This scared him so much that he was doing. Why did he locate this place? Who did it?

He didn't think it was targeting him, he just thought that the original owner of the room had offended someone, but he couldn't think of what this thing was for.

In the intention of not wanting to cause any trouble, he broke the GPS and packed up his things overnight and left.

He walked all night and planned to walk to Qingzhou.

Because I was not in a hurry to arrive, I walked around and took small roads. I walked until dawn the next day before I reached CL County.

I didn't sleep at night and walked all night, so I was so tired.

When I was tired, I thought I was too sensitive? If I wanted to catch myself, what does throwing a GPS mean?

Moreover, he waited for an hour and didn't see anyone coming. Maybe he was thinking too much, but it might be that the people on the opposite floor were so expensive that they used a GPS to throw it away, and they happened to hit his house and hit him in the face.

The more I think about it, the more I feel the more I feel the more I feel the more angry I feel. I am already worried. God even sent a melon skin to make him feel uneasy and couldn't help but be angry.
To be continued...