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    Imp?  I was stunned.  Hu Zongren said with a smile, "I told you a long time ago that I have a way to get some information from this little brat every night during evening classes."  I have no way of knowing what those people have been doing these days, but this kid can clearly tell me where they are.  After living in that place for so many days in a row, I probably won¡¯t change places anytime soon. It¡¯s the right time to go.  And they haven't left for so many days, which shows that they are still waiting for a chance to find what they want, which is the bronze bone flower.  I finally understood that when we had that fight, Hu Zongren had already predicted all this in advance.  The next day was a sunny day.  In Chongqing in the cold winter, it is difficult to encounter such beautiful weather.  Maybe the New Year has just passed, and the Spring Festival of the lunar calendar will be ushered in not long after.  So a lot of festive atmosphere began to appear in the streets and alleys.  We made an appointment with Hu Zongren, and asked Hu Zongren to go to Situ's house first and bring out the bronze bone flowers that he had placed there. Then we met and went to the riverside together, twisting the bone flowers in our hands. Background  It was a surging river, and it looked like we were about to throw Guduo into the river.  Then we drove to Daping. When we passed Fotuguan, we went up to the observation deck to have a look.  We found that the hole we dug earlier is still there. We don¡¯t know how those guys escaped and came out of the police station that night, but since the hole is still there and has not been backfilled, it means that this matter has not happened yet.  Being discovered by someone other than us.  This greatly increases the possibility that people from the White Lotus Sect will continue to search for Tonggu Duo.  The distance from Fotuguan to Daping is very short, only two or three bus stops away.  Daping is a relatively early mature area in Chongqing, so there are many old houses nearby.  Daping, Fotuguan and Hutouyan are arranged in a triangle.  There is a medical school here, and in the medical school there is a statue of Chairman Mao with his hands stretched out, staring into the distance, as if the flowers of the motherland are creating the future.  But I heard that this statue shook violently during the 2008 earthquake, frightening many students passing by, thinking that Chairman Mao was alive and waving at them.  And these people from the White Lotus Sect live in a hotel that happens to be near the medical school.  The medical school is one of the best among Chongqing Medical University. I heard that there are many exchange students from India and Nepal. The delicious chicken plate that I had earlier was also nearby.  Several of the school's gates are surrounded by a small road, and in addition to stationery stores, supermarkets, and various restaurants, this road also has many car repairs, auto parts, etc.  Facade.  When Hu Zongren arrived at the hall, they found that the four people were not staying in a regular hotel, but in a small family-style hotel located in a commercial building, and it was in a building close to the road.  So when we got there, we pretended to be customers who wanted to have their car repaired and parked the car at the only elevator entrance in the building.  In other words, as long as the time is right, we can see everyone who comes down from this building in the car.  So all that¡¯s left is to find a way to lure these people out.  I suggested that police officer Lao Feng help, because even a small hotel like this needs to be registered at the police station, because the police station needs to know all the movements of the people, including room opening records.  So I quickly got the tenant information of this hotel from Lao Feng, and even the phone number.  That makes everything much easier.  Hu Zongren's phone number might be in the hands of the other party, so Hu Zongren divided the photo we took earlier by the river into two MMS messages and sent them to the contact person of the Xuanyuan Society and the White Lotus Sect respectively.  That guest.  After a cigarette, Hu Zongren became convinced that the message had been seen by these two people respectively, so he first called the White Lotus man, pressed the speakerphone, closed the window, and we were in the car.  A good show was put on.  Hu Zongren said to the person on the other end of the phone in a very proud tone, have you seen the photo?  We are on the riverside now. If you don¡¯t follow my requirements, I will throw this thing into the river immediately. If you are in a good mood, you can salvage it slowly. But let me tell you, Jiang Ke from Chongqing  It's deep, and my hands are quite strong. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble.  I couldn¡¯t help but be amused, because although Hu Zongren often did similar things, he never made me feel so happy.  The tone of the other party was obviously anxious, and judging from the accent, the person who answered the phone should be the person with the foreign accent, maybe the person who likes to smoke Hunan cigarettes.  He said in a panic, "Don't throw it away. If you have something to say, just tell us what you want us to do. Don't lose this thing. This thing is very precious to us!"  Hu Zongren sneered and said, if you want me not to lose it, you can go find the person above you to talk to me and call me on your phone!  Hu Zongren pointed at meHe was frowning and looking perverted.  I know that in the previous late-night contact, we had noticed that these four people were all running errands. Although they may have different levels, they were by no means the ones giving orders.  The person who gave them orders was most likely their uncle or uncle.  Only by finding this guy can we get closer to the results we want.  The man hurriedly agreed and said, give me some time and I'll do it right away!  In this way, we can know that the person giving orders does not live with them. If we want to find him, we must give him some time.  Hu Zongren said to the man, OK, I'll give you some time, don't waste time, move quickly!  After hanging up the phone, Hu Zongren called the Xuanyuanhui number again, but the other party was always busy. So if we guessed correctly, this person did not come directly after receiving Hu Zongren's MMS.  Instead of negotiating with Hu Zongren, he immediately told another person about the matter, and this person was most likely Taoist Ma from the Xuanyuan Society.  Hu Zongren put down the phone with a smile and said to me, "Do you think this is a good trick? Just one fake photo can confuse two groups of people. I think I am quite smart."  I hummed and asked him, how long have you been thinking about this method?  He answered me without hesitation. I have been thinking about this since the day I woke up.  I said to him speechlessly, it has been more than ten days, and your brain only has this ability.  But this is indeed a good idea.  Although I hurt him, I still gave him a little praise in the end. In this way, Hu Zongren didn't care about my hurting him at all.  Soon, four people came down in a panic from the elevator of that building. Three of them were unknown, but the other one was the thin man who was beaten. So, these four people were acting together.  And we didn't know those three people just because it was completely dark that day.  The four people ran to the side of the road. When they passed my car, I deliberately lowered my head.  When they walked to the road behind our car, Hu Zongren told me to drive slowly.  So I started the car, drove slowly in a small circle, and then went around to the side of the road.  The four people in front of me took a taxi, filed in, and then the taxi started to move.  Hu Zongren said that we just need to follow this car, and these idiots will take us to their superiors.  It turns out that this is Hu Zongren's plan. I really underestimated this guy.  As a mountain city, Chongqing has many forked roads with twists and turns, uphill slopes and ridges. Drivers from other places often get confused when they arrive in Chongqing, because the roads in Chongqing are not like Chengdu or Beijing. Each road is straight, and there are no roads in Chongqing.  It is very common for ten consecutive hairpin turns to appear without warning, and slopes with a slope of about 30 degrees are also common.  So the drivers in Chongqing are mighty and majestic, and the brothers and sisters in Chongqing are even more crazy.  Therefore, it is very difficult to follow taxis on Chongqing's originally traffic-jammed and complicated roads.  Fortunately, I am also an excellent driver, and the 2010 car is in very good condition. Although it is difficult to keep up, I can still keep up.  The taxi driver took the four people to a place called Zaozi Lanya near Shangqing Temple in Yuzhong District. The four people got out of the car and got into a small alley.  Since I was driving, I asked Hu Zongren to follow him slowly, and I parked the car and came over.  Hu Zongren rushed out of the car as if he had been beaten to death, and then began to follow the four people.  I quickly spotted a parking space, and regardless of the irregular parking, I locked the car door and followed Hu Zongren.  The four people got into another unit building at the end of the alley. During this period, they didn't even look behind them. Maybe they were really panicked and that's why they were so careless.  So Hu Zongren and I calculated the distance between us and these four people by about one and a half floors, and followed them up to the unit building.  This is an old unit building, probably from the early 1990s.  The corridor is filled with the stench of garbage and urine. There are about ten steps on each floor, and every two such steps can go up to the top floor.  Judging from the sound of footsteps, these four people stopped on the fifth floor, because we happened to reach the fourth floor at that time.  Then there was a knock on the door, so Hu Zongren and I quickened our pace to follow. We peeked through the gap in the stairwell and found that the door 5-3 was open.  A lean old man came out, yelled and cursed when he opened the door!  How can you do big things if you are so restless!
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