The Monster I Was Redeemed Chapter 167

When the engraving was disconnected, the voice from Moos naturally couldn't come through.

Ai Liang twisted her neck and glanced at the corridor.

Jin Ping'an walked into the classroom from the back door with a file bag, and asked Cheng Lejia to help him, take a leave from the head teacher, and take care of Fang Xinlei by the way.

The two were in the corner of the water dispenser, whispering softly.

"Please Le Jia!"

"The previous request is fine, but you can only take care of Fang Xinlei, not me."

"Huh? Isn't it just to help her with a meal? She didn't refuse to help her with the meal recently?"

"People can accept you, but that doesn't mean they can accept me. She definitely doesn't want the meal I gave her."

"This... you can do it, if it really doesn't work, forget it."

Originally, Ai Liang was watching Jin Ping'an and Cheng Lejia.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sight that fell on him.

Ai Liang followed the line of sight and saw a pair of eyes with resentment.

Yi Wenna, who accidentally met Ai Liang's eyes, was not confident enough, and said timidly, "What are you looking at!"

In school, academic performance represents status.

For example, even if bad students find fault, they seldom find trouble with excellent students.

As the scumbag at the bottom of the class, Yi Wenna certainly couldn't get tough when facing Ai Liang.

Fortunately, she wasn't one of those playboys, and she didn't plan to compete with Ai Liang.

Otherwise, reality will have to give her a second punch.

Ai Liang was too lazy to pay attention to Yi Wenna.

It is estimated that in Yi Wenna's eyes, she thought she was looking at Ye Qing who left through the back door.

So Ai Liang gave her a cold look and turned away.

This made Yi Wenna feel particularly aggrieved.

Didn't he just glance at you, as for staring at me?

It's just that this grievance turned into jealous resentment when Ye Qing came back and quietly asked Ai Liang what he planned to eat tonight.

…

Late Wednesday night.

Ai Liang turned into a messenger and came to an underground parking lot in Jiuhua Outer City.

All surveillance in the parking lot was cut off by Moose, so even if he swaggered in, no video footage would be left.

The only thing to pay attention to is not to be photographed by the dash cam of the residents who just came to park after get off work.

But people who haven't gotten off work at this point probably won't come back.

Moose was leaning against a pickup truck, smoking a cigarette while waiting for Ai Liang to arrive.

After seeing Ai Liang, Moose snuffed out the cigarette butt.

A few steps away was a trash can, but he chose to throw the cigarette butts into the ash bag he carried with him.

This is naturally in order not to leave any clues about itself.

Almost everyone who has received professional anti-reconnaissance training and likes to smoke will carry an ash bag with them.

Sometimes a cigarette **** can reveal a lot of problems.

For example, the saliva DNA on the cigarette holder can be used to identify the identity, or according to the number of cigarette butts and soot, it can be judged how long a person has stayed here.

Then intercept the time difference according to the stay time and the time point of the last occurrence.

Line up the location of the parking lot with the last occurrence.

Then use the time difference to infer where the target is likely to go.

These are all common reasoning techniques used by police and private investigators.

Just pinch off the key information at the source and they'll turn into headless flies...

Of course, there is more than one method of tracking, and most people can't even cut off the monitoring.

Without this, any anti-tracking techniques are useless.

Ai Liang walked to Moose's side and glanced at the pickup truck: "Rent?"

"Of course not, this is a used car I picked up from the recycling bin."

Moose looked like you can rest assured when I do things: "The license plate is applied to a truck of the same style and color, and if you want to check it, you will only find that one first.

After the weapons are delivered, the car will be sent to the recycling station for dismantling without leaving any traces. "

Ai Liang nodded and took the seat of the co-pilot.

Moose, on the other hand, acted as a driver, driving a truck towards the agreed trading location.

On the way to the transaction location, Moose introduced the seller of the transaction to Ai Liang.

"The environment of Qianhua Market is different from that of Neihua. It is difficult to buy weapons from the locals here, so I contacted an 'old friend' through Song Jie's channel... Jia Bei, do you remember?"

Do you have any information to say no?

Do you have to ask others to sell it?

Ai Liang didn't like this kind of question-and-answer dialogue, so he glanced at Moose.

This glance caused Moose's early warning radar to issue a warning.

"Cough cough... The seller of this transaction is Jia Dong, the younger brother of Jia Bei.

After Jia Bei's death that year, he packed up his things immediately, took his younger brother and some weapon stocks, fled to Qianhua Market, and with the help of Song Jie, took root in Jiuhua Outer City.

It's just that the security of Qianhua Market is good, Jia Dong's business has not been very good, and he has not inherited the connections of his eldest brother, so almost no other weapons can be sold except pistols.

Jia Dong now mainly relies on his subordinates to kill people to make money, and his money is relatively tight, so he attaches great importance to this transaction, briefly considered it for a while, confirmed that it was Song Jie's channel, and agreed..."

Mu Si angrily recounted all the information he had found, word for word.

But before Mu Si finished speaking, Ai Liang raised his hand to signal him to stop talking.

All Ai Liang needs to know is that the seller of this transaction is Jia Dong.

He is not interested in Jia Dong's current situation in Qianhua Market.

Originally, Ai Liang planned to buy a batch of weapons, and then went to the group of guinea pigs that Wu Ke mentioned about the hungry wolf yesterday morning, and caught the hungry wolf and his subordinates as a mental ability experiment test.

However, since I met an acquaintance, it would not hurt to postpone the original plan for a while.

Anyway, they are all leftovers from China, so who is not a guinea pig?

Twenty minutes later, the truck stopped in front of the garage of a very remote auto repair shop far away from the center of Jiuhua Outer City.

At the door of the garage, guarded by two janitors.

Ai Liang quickly retrieved Jia Bei's memory from the memory bank.

After confirmation from memory, these two were once Jia Bei's subordinates.

Ai Liang turned to Mu Si and said, "Have you paid the deposit in advance?"

Moose nodded slightly: "Give two million."

This deposit is not outrageous, UU reading www.uukanshu. com can even be said to be a discounted price.

You must know that the sniper rifle that Ai Liang wanted alone would cost hundreds of thousands on the black market.

This also reflects from the side that Jia Dong did not do well in Qianhua City.

Ai Liang put her hand on the car door: "The last payment can be saved."

After saying that, he opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Moose looked at the garage outside through the car window, unconsciously touched the pistol on his waist, and smiled.

Obviously, he had long expected that after Ai Liang knew that the transaction target was the group of people who escaped from Neihua City, he would absolutely kill them.

Mu Si didn't know what Ai Liang was going to do, but it didn't matter.

He is good at touching corpses.

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