After exchanging a few pleasantries with Old Han, he agreed to have a drink three days later, and then Lu Zhiye got up and left.
Han Qing arrived at the county town at 7 o'clock that evening.
He had just gotten off the train and walked out of the station when a little beggar staggered up to him and said, "Big brother, can you please be kind?"
There was a piece of paper under his broken bowl. Han Qing frowned and took out a dollar from his pocket and threw it into the beggar's bowl.
The little beggar slipped a note into his hand.
Han Qing was able to keenly sense that someone was watching him from behind all the time, and he had this feeling all the way.
He originally thought it was his illusion, so he got off the train to smoke a cigarette when the train stopped at a major station.
He walked through two or three more carriages, but the gaze still did not disappear.
But when he looked back, he saw a crowd of people rushing around and no one was paying any attention to him.
If he has a face full of scars, it is natural for others to be curious and pay attention to him.
But he had already used special methods to cover up the scar, and his whole face became ordinary. If he was lost in the crowd, people would forget about him as soon as they saw him.
How can such a person attract attention?
There is only one possibility, someone has already set his sights on him.
Han Qing initially thought that Lu Zhiye was worried and sent someone to keep an eye on him, so Han Qing didn't pay much attention along the way.
If he were in Lu Zhiye's position, he would have already rooted out the problem completely.
How could I allow myself to go back to visit the elderly at home?
Or maybe Lu Zhiye did it for Mr. Han's sake.
No matter what the situation was, Han Qing didn't feel disgusted. Instead, he felt that Lu Zhiye was being a little too soft-hearted.
From another perspective, perhaps this is the difference between him and Lu Zhiye. He is flesh and blood, has contradictions and shortcomings, and is not a cold-blooded superior.
It's even less like him, a demon crawling back from the sea of corpses to seek revenge...
Now when he met this little beggar, Han Qing also realized that something was wrong.
He walked to the guard room with the big bag in his hand and said to the old man who was dozing inside: "Uncle, I want to ask, where is the toilet here?
I just got off the train and wanted to go to the bathroom, but there were too many people, so I had no choice but to come out and find a seat. "
As Han Qing spoke, he handed a cigarette to the old man.
The old man took it with a smile and said with his cloudy old eyes: "You are not the first one. Walk 50 meters to the left from here. There is a blue and white house. That is the public toilet."
Han Qing thanked him repeatedly and put his package at the window: "Could you please help me keep an eye on the package?
There are many people in the toilet and I am afraid of encountering pickpockets."
The old man pointed to the basket at the door and said, "Put it there, I'll help you watch it.
There's nothing valuable in there, right? I won't be responsible if it gets lost!"
"No, just some food and clothes. Thank you for your help!"
As Han Qing spoke, he pushed the remaining half pack of cigarettes onto the old man's table.
The old man was so happy that he smiled and pulled the backpack at the door into the house.
Han Qing came to the public toilet, walked to the innermost part, and opened the note.
What surprised him was that the source of this note was actually Lu Zhiye?
Please tear this note into pieces, throw it into the pit, and then pee to completely bury and flush it away.
When he returned to the guard room, the old man looked solemn. He waved at Han Qing and said in a low voice, "Do you recognize the man squatting under the third tree on the left at the entrance of the train station?"
Han Qing glanced over there imperceptibly and shook his head gently: "I don't know him, sir, what's wrong?"
"This person seemed to have gotten off the same train as you. I saw him coming out of the train station.
When you came over to talk to me, he was standing not far away. When you went to the public toilet, he was squatting under the tree next to the toilet.
This doesn't look right, young man, have you been targeted for something?"
Han Qing was a little surprised: "How did you find him?"
The security guard rubbed his nose with his hand and said: "Don't you see who I am?
When we were fighting the Japanese, I was the best scout!
I can guess what the Japs are thinking, no matter which way they take or what route they take. "
Han Qing gave the old man a thumbs up: "You are awesome!"
The old man laughed even more happily, seemingly nonchalant, but in fact, his sharp eyes were always paying attention to the people under the big tree not far away.
"You better be careful, I don't think this guy is any good.
The right thing to do is to take the opportunity to get rid of it. How about this, I just need to go to the toilet, I will help you, and you can take the opportunity to run away?"
Han Qing said earnestly: "Thank you very much!"
He reached into his pocket again, took out two packs of Daqianmen cigarettes and placed them on the table.
The security guard was very satisfied with his actions.
The old man's next performance surprised Han Qing.
I saw him walking onto the path, and just as he reached the second tree, he seemed to be having a seizure.
He staggered towards the third tree.
This scared the man so much that he subconsciously stood up and dodged.
But he didn't expect that no matter how he dodged left and right, he couldn't stop the old man's body from falling.
The man just lowered his head and saw the old man foaming at the mouth with his eyes rolled up.
He was so frightened that he could hardly speak clearly. If he was on his own floor, he would have kicked him away.
But he was an unfamiliar place and there were several guards standing at the door. If he acted rashly, he would definitely be arrested.
There was no other way but to yell at the top of his lungs: "Come and help, this old man is having a seizure!
Hey, hey, the comrade standing guard, this seems to be the uncle in your guard room, right?
Come and help me....”
The two people on guard looked at each other and immediately walked over here.
The two of them were tall and strong, completely blocking the man's sight.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Qing lowered the brim of his hat and quickly left through another alley.
He had not walked far when Lu Zhiye pulled him into a yard.
Han Qing said with lingering fear: "Boss Lu, what's going on? Wasn't that person yours just now?"
Lu Zhiye shook his head: "No, your grandparents also learned the news of your family's death for some reason.
I suspect that this was done by the Jin family.
I knocked you out at that time, and they took the opportunity to escape. Later, for some unknown reason, they all died on Lu Island.
I think the Jin family thought this matter was related to you, but I don’t know how they found out your identity.”
Only then did Han Qing realize that although he had been able to get close to Jin Er before, what he had come into contact with was only the tip of the iceberg.
He felt ridiculous for his previous thoughts. He actually wanted to bring down the entire Jin family with his own strength.
This is like a gnat trying to shake a tree or an egg trying to hit a rock.
"So, what should we do now?"
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