Why does that address on the note look so familiar?
Fengzi was taken aback for a moment, then immediately realized:
That's right, this address is the house he had previously suspected, the house where the lame woman lived.
It seems my suspicions were correct; that ordinary-looking crippled woman was Mo Chuhong in disguise.
What a cunning woman!
"Zhongzan, has the target been confirmed?" Just to be on the safe side, Fengzi still asked.
"It's confirmed. We sent people with high-precision cameras to lie in wait across from this house and took no less than a hundred photos."
Zhongzan said confidently:
"According to computer analysis, this woman's face has undergone special makeup alterations."
"But the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and facial contours matched the target person 99%."
"Besides, appearance can be changed, but height cannot. The target is nearly 1.8 meters tall; even if he fakes a limp, it won't be hidden..."
Feng Zi nodded repeatedly at the handsome monk Zhongzan's words.
Based on this, it's clear that the three men and one woman hiding in the northern residential area are indeed Mo Chuhong's group.
The intelligence gathering capabilities of Tianyan are quite impressive.
The eldest brother handed over the Heavenly Eye to him, so wasn't he just picking up a treasure?
At this moment, Fengzi was in a great mood.
However, Lin's mother and Sun Jialu have not yet been rescued, so it's not time to really celebrate yet.
"Have you confirmed the environment inside and outside the building, as well as the number of residents?"
Fengzi suppressed her excitement and continued asking.
"This building has two floors. On the first floor, there is a living room, a kitchen, two guest rooms, and a storage room. Three men live on the first floor."
Zhong Zan didn't think too much about it and reported what he had found out:
"On the second floor, there is only one large master bedroom, one secondary bedroom, and one study; there is no living room."
"Mo Chuhong lives in the master bedroom on the second floor. She rarely goes out, only sitting on the balcony for a while in the morning and evening."
“We tracked the people who went out to buy groceries, and based on the quantity, it was enough for at least six people.”
"Therefore, we have reason to suspect that the hostage is inside the house, and the entrance to the basement should be in the storage room..."
Fengzi listened and nodded, quite satisfied with Tianyan's intelligence-gathering capabilities.
Zhong Zan's analysis further confirmed that the person they were trying to rescue was hiding in this building.
How many entrances and exits does the house have? Are there any places to climb around it?
Feng Zi asked, "Now that the location of the target has been determined, the next rescue operation plan should be formulated immediately."
"On the surface, there is only one entrance and exit, the front gate, but the rooftop terraces on the east and south sides are adjacent to the rooftop terraces of the neighboring buildings."
As Zhong Zan spoke, he picked up a pencil from the table and casually drew a topographical map on a hotel notepad:
"Therefore, in an emergency, the target might use these two locations to evacuate..."
Looking at the topographical map on the table, Fengzi pondered for a while and finally made a decision:
“Zhongzan, instruct our men to keep a close watch on the target 24 hours a day.”
"In addition, we should find a way to plant spies in the two adjacent houses to the east and south to prevent the enemy from resorting to desperate measures."
Zhong Zan nodded: "Understood."
"The final outcome depends on our next move..."
Fengzi clenched his right fist and slammed it hard on the table.
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June 11, nightfall.
Bangkok's Chinatown remains as bustling and lively as ever.
However, some perceptive people sensed an unusual atmosphere.
They discovered that the two major gangs in Chinatown, who rarely gathered together, were the Hung Gang and the Hokkien Gang.
For some reason, everyone flocked to the largest Cantonese restaurant on this street tonight: Bing Sheng Restaurant.
On the second floor of Bingsheng Restaurant, the banquet hall, spanning over a thousand square meters, was brightly lit.
Hundreds of gang members who frequented Chinatown were divided into two groups and were happily toasting each other.
At the very front of the banquet hall, near the small stage, there was a large round table.
The table was piled high with dishes, but only five people were eating them.
Unlike the lively atmosphere of eating and drinking around them, the people at this table sat still, calmly drinking and eating.
The liquor was Moutai, and the dishes were plentiful, but the atmosphere was rather strange.
After half the dishes had been eaten and several rounds of drinks had been consumed, the meal was finished.
During the meal, a young man stood up, holding a wine glass.
He was tall and upright, with striking long, flowing hair and an extremely handsome appearance.
"I, Chen Haonan, have been entrusted by Mr. Jiang to ask you two senior figures in the martial arts world to give me your opinion: to keep him or not?"
The long-haired man raised his wine glass and respectfully bowed a traditional salute to the two middle-aged men at the head of the table.
"I'll drink this cup first as a sign of respect. I hope you two seniors will consider what I just said."
After saying that, Chen Haonan readily downed a large glass of baijiu in one gulp.
The two middle-aged men sitting at the head of the table remained unmoved as they watched Chen Haonan finish his drink.
One of the bald men slammed his hand on the table and shouted gruffly:
"Handsome Nan, what do you mean? Are you threatening us?"
"Who do you think you are? I only brought my brothers here to eat your meal because I'm giving Chiang Kai-shek face."
"Damn it, don't you guys even know who dares to threaten me, Xu Hong, in Bangkok's Chinatown?"
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