Entertainment: Celebrity Escape

Chapter 187 Teacher Huang is here

"Someone took a photo of Zhao Lushi at Qindao May Fourth Square."

"Huang Zitao bought a train ticket to Qizhou"

"Yang Mi bought a bus ticket."

"Zeng Li."

For the pursuer, the biggest headache is that there are too few clues and they don't know how to start.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Shengli connected to several lines.

"No, what are they going to do?"

He was confused.

No matter what a fugitive does, there must be a purpose.

But now.

Huang Shengli touched his chin. He hadn't shaved for a few days and it felt pretty good.

But the difficulty seems to be a little higher, and the chance of exposure is high. "

Fortunately, we have enough manpower now, let's check.

Mother Huang didn't come, but she made other arrangements.

People definitely won’t go out.

He received a call from Miss Zhao.

Ning Zhou and Ning Zhou couldn't sleep for a while, and they didn't dare to go back to their original positions.

Perhaps on Qindao, a team of relevant personnel has also been organized and a search is underway.

Those going to the station and those going to the train station were dispersed.

What is important is that they are in trouble, nothing else matters, it is a simple matter anyway.

In more than six hours, the two will arrive in Chengdu and complete their trip.

After careful consideration, Huang Shengli became more and more certain of his judgment.

Assuming that the task is real,

The greatest possibility is that some of them need to be executed, and the rest are just to confuse the public and distract our pursuing personnel. "

“There’s no way the show crew would give them a suicide mission.

Teacher He nodded heavily.

Ning Zhou opened his eyes and saw Teacher He who looked anxious.

However, it is not certain who is the fugitive who really needs to perform the mission.

"Teacher Huang Lei?" Ning Zhou suddenly woke up.

If you sit in other seats for a while, the next stop may be crowded.

"What's wrong?" He straightened up immediately.

At Miss Zhao's strong request, Ning Zhou sent a photo with Teacher He.

Huang Shengli paced, talking to himself, and the people behind him did not join in.

"Stop sleeping, something happened!"

Three-fifths of it is completed in two days, and the rest will be much easier.

Ning Zhou told his companions about meeting the bounty hunter here, which was also a reminder.

The five people currently on Qindao are quite safe.

I laughed, but everyone had a new understanding of the art of makeup.

As time passed slowly, I gradually felt relieved.

Unless, this is still the task of the program team, requiring them to move by public transportation.

He stood up, went to the map, and marked the places where the escapees would go.

"Correct!"

Teacher He glanced behind him: "I had nothing to do just now, so I went to look around in other carriages, and I saw Teacher Huang!"

Today's mileage is definitely enough. If it can be reached normally, plus yesterday's, it will be nearly 3,000 kilometers.

Those high-speed rail tickets were all bought by Huang’s mother.

"Does Huang Zitao's absence mean that he is with his mother?

These people are scattered to different cities. I don’t believe that everyone dares to take the bus under their real names!

really not bad!

As for whether the pursuer would really fall for the trick and go to the train station to stay guard, Ning Zhou didn't care.

I don’t know how long it took before he was shaken awake by Teacher He.

The unprofessional bounty hunter should get off the bus, I haven't seen anyone for a long time.

The building is almost full of tenants, and everyone is at work during the day, so no one moves around.

The train kept moving forward, and passengers in the carriage were getting up and down.

This move was naturally the method Ning Zhou came up with, and the purpose was similar to what Huang Shengli had guessed.

Ning Zhou got up early in the morning and the slight vibration of the train made Ning Zhou's eyelids gradually become heavier.

"He has also been dressed up. If he hadn't been a close friend for many years, it would be quite difficult to identify him."

Ning Zhou glanced at the time.

"I guess I'm coming from Qindao, so I'll just get on the bus now.

It seems that the other party has not given up, is he the only one seeing him? "

"Well, there's only one for now, but I think there should be more than one.

Moreover, if I can recognize him, he should also be able to recognize me."

Ning Zhou didn't think he was overthinking this.

When I was a child, my father had a motorcycle. When he secretly watched TV, he could hear the noise and turn off the TV in time.

In the same way, friends who have been friends for decades often still gather together to film programs.

"What car number are they in now?"

"Teacher Huang is on the 14th, everyone else"

Ning Zhou stood up, pretended to move his body, and turned around.

He probably hadn't come here yet and couldn't see anything unusual. At the same time, he looked around the carriage. The passengers were either chatting or resting. "Hello. What's the next stop?"

A flight attendant passed by and Ning Zhou asked.

"Get off at Luqiao Station, there are still forty-three minutes left."

"Thank you!"

After hearing this, Teacher He's face became ugly.

Forty minutes is too long.

Teacher Huang doesn't even have to see his face, maybe he can be suspicious just by looking at his back.

“I think it’s just a passing glance.

We had received information about our coming before, but their position was rather awkward and it was quite difficult to catch up.

That's why those young people appeared.

Teacher Huang and others probably set off from Qindao and just caught up with the car now.

I've checked twice, and there's no other bug on the train. There's a good chance I won't be too careful and just go through the motions. "

"But. I'm worried that he will recognize me at a glance.

Although Teacher Huang’s eyesight is not particularly good, he gets closer.”

"How about..." Ning Zhou thought for a moment: "Shall we deliver it to your door?"

Then he muttered a few words, and Teacher He hesitated.

"Isn't it too risky? But, it seems there is no other way."

In another carriage of the same train, Huang Lei was searching for suspicious persons.

As Ning Zhou guessed, he was not particularly serious.

The five young men walked back and forth three times. After searching carefully, if Teacher He was on the train, how could they not find it.

But I’ve come here myself, so I’ll walk around and take a look.

In order not to cause trouble, he, Xiaobai, including Wuhan Iron and Steel Co., Ltd., and Liu Xue all disguised themselves, wearing hats, darkening their faces, and wearing masks.

Although I have no hope, I still have to do what needs to be done.

The four people got on the bus from different compartments twenty minutes ago and immediately started investigating.

Huang Lei was in charge of carriages from thirteen to sixteen and four.

All I can say is, it's not difficult.

The faces of most tourists can be seen directly.

But there are also some troubles.

Some passengers were sleepy, sleeping with their heads tilted, or the toilet door was closed, always feeling that Ning Zhou might be hiding inside.

"I'm sorry. Is there anyone sitting here?"

The man in position 33A has been sleeping for a long time. Huang Lei has already inspected the entire carriage, and he is the only one missing.

Jeans, Hongxing Erke sneakers, short sleeves, short hair, and a hat covering his face.

No matter in terms of appearance or figure, he is 50 or 60% similar to Ning Zhou.

After hesitating for a while, Huang Lei couldn't help but pushed him gently.

As a result, he was stared at, and then scolded.

This traveler was naturally not Ning Zhou. He was a pure traveler who was sleeping soundly when he was woken up by a shout.

There were many empty seats in Car No. 15, and there was no one sitting to the right of the two of them.

"You must be sick. Can't you sit on the side? What should I do if you wake up?"

I'm not a conductor, how do I know if anyone is there?"

Huang Lei was also wronged and apologized quickly, then turned and left. The commotion the two made had already attracted the attention of other passengers.

Although I got scolded, it was worth it, otherwise I always felt like I missed something.

"The search of carriage No. 15 has been completed and no suspicious persons were found!"

After communicating with the team members in a low voice, he turned around and continued back.

"Where are you?"

Xiaobai wore a mask and muttered quietly.

He was tall and easier to observe. He pretended to answer the phone and took the opportunity to observe.

The headquarters did not issue any additional orders, and Xiaobai also knew that several college students helped search for it in the morning.

Based on my understanding of Ning Zhou, this is a complete waste of time.

The train is a closed space. It is possible that he and Teacher He got on the train, but only moved a short distance.

The so-called Chengdu is just a smoke bomb.

Idle time is also idle, you have to do something. On Qindao, there is also no specific task.

It was noon, and many passengers had just eaten and were taking naps. The carriage was quite quiet.

Although he was wearing a mask, his tall stature still attracted the attention of some female passengers.

Xiaobai has long been used to it and doesn't care at all.

After checking a section of the carriage, he looked back again to make sure no one was there, and then reported the situation.

"Excuse me."

At the junction of the carriages, a passenger dressed as a migrant worker came, holding a woven bag in his hand.

Xiao Bai consciously stood to the side.

The man came to his side, but did not leave directly. Instead, he pushed Xiaobai into the toilet.

And this scene happened to be seen by a stewardess, and she immediately covered her mouth.

"what"

(This year I am not celebrating the New Year in my hometown because I will continue to receive treatment in the third year of junior high school. There are many things in these two days. I really don’t have time to write. Please forgive me!)

(End of this chapter)