Binzi looked at it with a telescope and shook his head and said, "It's someone here, but I'm not sure if it's Chai Shao. This man is wearing a baseball cap with a low brim and a mask. He can't see his face clearly, but his figure looks quite similar to Chai Shao."

The young man with long hair glared and said, "What are you waiting for me? I just grabbed him and took his mask off and took it off, wouldn't you know?"

Binzi curled his lips, "What are you anxious about? The cemetery is full of roads, are you sure you can catch it? If someone is shocked and runs away, where can you find it? Besides, Brother Jun repeatedly reminded me to be careful. There are many people around the cemetery, and it is a place where the deceased sleeps forever. It is best not to use weapons."

The young man with long hair was stunned when he heard the sound: "Is this what Brother Jun said?"

Binzi was silent for a moment and said, "It's almost the same."

"...What disturbs the deceased? Brother Jun still believes in this? Isn't this superstitious?"

"If you are superstitious or not, we don't have to speak, just wait for your faith!"

"What should I do?"

"First of the eye."

...

About ten minutes later, the man in front of Zhou Hua's tombstone turned around and left. After leaving the cemetery, he stood in front of Provincial Highway 207 and stopped a taxi.

At the same time, in Longh Beishan, Yi Jiuge stood in front of the window of a hotel room, holding his cell phone in his hand, "He has entered Provincial Highway 207, isn't he? Go on a taxi? Okay, keep up!"

"OK!"

"Be careful!"

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Yi Jiuge stood in front of the window and thought about it. He felt that Binzi was still a little tired of doing things. Sometimes his mind was not very good, so he called King Kong again.

"Hey, Bogo?"

On the other end of the phone, King Kong's lazy voice came, "Hey, factory, do you have any instructions?"

Yi Jiuge knew very well that although Zhang Jun gave him permission, he still needed to pay attention to his attitude and tone when he was going to mobilize old men like King Kong. So he said in a low voice: "Boge, I still have to trouble you. Now that you are in Shaoyong, you are safe to do things, so..."

Yi Jiuge said on the phone, King Kong listened quietly. After a while, King Kong said in a deep voice: "Okay, I understand, I'll do it."

...A few minutes later, on Provincial Highway 207, inside a taxi.

The man wearing a mask was sitting in the passenger seat of the taxi. He squinted his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror of the taxi, then rushed to the driver and shouted, "Okay, master, let's stop here."

The driver was stunned, and at the same time stepped on the brakes, and the taxi slowly pulled aside, "Didn't you talk about the Chinese Industrial Park?"

"No need, there's something to do at the moment, let's stop here first."

The man wearing a mask explained softly, then took a fifty dollar bill, put it on the side of the driver's seat, then opened the car door, and got out of the car.

After getting off the bus, the man with mask stood on the side of the road, squatting on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette, and watching passing vehicles.

"Huh~"

Less than ten seconds later, a yellow taxi roared past the man with masks. In the yellow taxi, Binzi took three people to sit in the car.

Binzi sat in the passenger seat and didn't open the window. He turned his head and looked at the man with a mask squatting on the side of the road through the window, and then said to the driver: "Master, stop, stop!"

The driving brother was a young man in his twenties. He was stunned when he heard the sound. He heard Binzi say it was very anxious, so he stepped on the brakes and turned his head and said, "What's wrong, buddy?"

"Swish"

Binzi touched three hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the driver, then said to the driver: "If you ask you to stop, stop! This is your money. If you have too much, you don't have to look for it, but you have to do so!"

The driver reached out to take the money in a daze.

"Did you see the man in a brown coat?" Binzi stretched out his finger and pointed to the man with a mask squatting on the side of the road less than twenty meters away. "Just just keep a stare at this person to death. If he leaves, he will leave, and if he stops, you will stop! But be careful of the distance and don't let him discover it."

The driver looked at Binzi in a daze, then looked at the man wearing a mask on the roadside not far away. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I understand, are you shooting a movie? Haha! What movie are you shooting? If you want to film, don't give me so many. I can give you a 20% discount. I tell you, I like movies the most, just show me a shot and give us two lines."

"There is a well named Kong in Cangshan. Are you missing? There is a small protagonist!" Binzi stared at the driver and cursed, "Stop talking nonsense, you can do whatever you ask you to do. Three hundred yuan a day is not enough?"

"That's OK."

The driver felt that these "filmmakers" had a bit of a temper and were not easy to mess with, so he wisely didn't say much.

On the side of the road, a man wearing a brown coat and a mask squatted at the intersection and smoked a cigarette, then stopped another taxi, and the taxi started.

This time, the taxi that the man with a mask was driving very slowly, with an average speed of less than 30 yards, and continued along Provincial Highway 207.

Behind, Binzi's car was also following quietly, and the two taxis were less than 100 meters apart.

The man with mask sat in the back seat of the taxi, opened the window, held a cigarette in his left hand, reached out to the window, and held his cell phone in his right hand, and was calling: "Hey, I'm almost here..."

...The two taxis drove one in front and one behind for about an hour, and then the taxi with a mask entered the China Industrial Park.

The Chinese Industrial Park said it was an industrial park, but in fact, in that era, there were no big factories in H Province. They were all small factories. The scale of the factories was very small, and some factories only had a dozen people from bosses to employees.

Moreover, most of the factories at that time were backward from construction to equipment, and the buildings were still red brick houses. If the better ones, paint a layer of white paint on the outside of the red bricks. Some factories didn’t even have walls.

There are several small factories in this industrial park, such as chemical factories, printing factories, glass factories, etc.

After the man with a mask entered the industrial park, he slowly stopped on the side of the factory with the "Oriental Printing Factory" printed on a wall.

Twenty seconds later, the man with a mask got out of the taxi, and then he slowly walked into the printing factory, taking out his cell phone, but he didn't turn on it, just looked at a taxi behind with the reflection of the phone screen.

Binzi's taxi was also parked at the side door of Oriental Printing Factory. Binzi and others were sitting in the car, looking at the man with mask forty or fifty meters away, without moving for a moment.

"What's going on, Brother Bin?"

"After all this, he must be hiding here! Let's go! Just kidnap him into the car and you're done!"

Binzi frowned and looked at the man with mask. Although he usually looks a bit like a lazy person, he also feels something is wrong, but the situation at this moment cannot be thought about.

Because there are factories around, there are not many people nearby, but the terrain is very complicated. If you don’t pay attention, you won’t know where to run away!

"Then do it!"

After thinking for a while, Binzi said coldly, then pulled out a watermelon knife more than half a meter long from the snakeskin bag under the seat, and got out of the car with murderous intent.
Chapter completed!