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Chapter 367 Meeting
With the imprint disconnected, Mus's voice naturally couldn't reach him.

Ai Liang twisted her neck and glanced down the corridor.

Jin Ping'an entered the classroom through the back door with a file bag in his hand and asked Cheng Lejia to help him ask the homeroom teacher for leave and to take care of Fang Xinlei as well.

The two whispered to each other in the corner by the water dispenser.

"Please, Le Jia!"

"The previous requirements are fine, but only you can take care of Fang Xinlei, I can't do it."

"Huh? It's just helping her get food. She hasn't refused to get food for her lately, has she?"

"Just because someone can accept you doesn't mean they can accept me. She definitely won't take the food I get for her."

"Well... you decide what to do. If it really doesn't work, then forget it."

Ai Liang originally intended to watch Jin Ping'an and Cheng Lejia.

But then, he suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Ai Liang followed the gaze and saw a pair of eyes filled with resentment.

Unexpectedly meeting Ai Liang's gaze, Yi Wenna lacked confidence and said timidly, "What are you looking at!"

In school, academic performance represents status.

For example, even if bad students cause trouble, they rarely bother the top students.

As the worst student in the class, Yi Wenna naturally couldn't be tough on Ai Liang.

Fortunately, she wasn't one of those spoiled brats and didn't intend to compete with Ai Liang in terms of underhanded tactics.

Otherwise, reality will deliver a second heavy blow.

Ai Liang ignored Yi Wenna.

It's likely that Yi Wenna thought she was watching Ye Qing leave through the back door.

So Ai Liang gave her a cold look and turned away.

This made Yi Wenna feel particularly wronged.

I only glanced at you, is it really necessary for you to glare at me like that?
However, this grievance turned into jealous resentment when Ye Qing returned and quietly asked Ai Liang what delicious food she planned to make that night.

………………

Late Wednesday evening.

Ai Liang, disguised as a messenger, arrived at an underground parking lot in the outer city of Jiuhua.

Mus had cut off all the surveillance cameras in the parking lot, so even if someone swaggered in, no video recording would be left behind.

The only thing to be careful about is not being caught on dashcam footage by residents who have just finished get off work and come to park their cars.

However, those who haven't finished get off work by this time probably won't be coming back.

Mu Si was leaning against a small truck, smoking and waiting for Ai Liang to arrive.

Upon seeing Ai Liang, Mu Si stubbed out his cigarette.

There was a trash can just a few steps away, but he chose to throw his cigarette butt into the ashtray he carried with him.

This is, of course, to leave no clues about oneself.

Almost everyone who has received professional counter-surveillance training and also enjoys smoking carries an ashtray with them.

Sometimes a cigarette butt can reveal a lot of problems.

For example, identity can be verified through DNA from saliva on cigarette holders, or the amount of cigarette butts and ash can be used to determine how long a person has stayed in a place.

Then, based on the length of stay and the time of the last appearance, extract the time difference.

Draw a straight line connecting the location of the parking lot with the location where the car last appeared.

Then, by using the time difference, we can deduce where the target might have gone.

These are all common reasoning techniques used by the police and private investigators.

If you cut off the key information at the source, they'll become like headless flies...

Of course, there are other methods of tracking than this, and most people can't even cut off surveillance.

If you can't do this, all anti-tracking techniques are useless.

Ai Liang walked to Mu Si's side and glanced at the small truck: "Rented?"

"Of course not, this is a used car I found at a recycling center."

Mu Si looked at him with an air of confidence: "The license plate is on a truck of the same model and color. If we were to investigate, we would only be able to find that one first."

After the weapons are transported, the vehicle will be sent to a recycling center for dismantling, leaving no trace.

Ai Liang nodded and got into the passenger seat.

Meanwhile, Muss acted as the driver, driving the truck towards the agreed-upon transaction location.

On the way to the transaction location, Mu Si introduced the seller of this transaction to Ai Liang.

“The environment in Qianhua City is different from that in Nevada. It’s difficult to buy weapons from the locals here, so I contacted an ‘old friend’ through Song Jie’s channels… Jia Bei, do you remember him?”

Can't you just say what information you need?
Why do you have to ask someone else and keep them in suspense?

Ai Liang didn't like this question-and-answer style of conversation, so he glanced at Mu Si.

This glance triggered a warning from Mus's early warning radar.

"Ahem... The seller in this transaction is called Jia Dong, who is Jia Bei's younger brother."

After Jia Bei died, he immediately packed his things, took his underlings and some weapons, and fled to Qianhua City. With Song Jie's help, he settled down in the outer city of Jiuhua.

However, Qianhua City has good public security, so Jia Dong's business has never been very good. In addition, he did not inherit his elder brother's connections, so apart from pistols, he could hardly sell any other weapons.

Jia Dong mainly makes money by having his men take on murder jobs, so he's a bit strapped for cash. Therefore, he values ​​this deal highly. After a brief consideration, and confirming it was through Song Jie's connections, he agreed…

Mu Si reluctantly recited all the information he had found, word for word.

However, before Mu Si could finish speaking, Ai Liang raised her hand to signal him to stop talking.

All Ai Liang needs to know is that the seller in this transaction is Jia Dong.

He was not interested in Jia Dong's current situation in Qianhua City.

Ai Liang originally planned to buy a batch of weapons, then go find the group of people Wu Ke mentioned yesterday morning, and capture Hungry Wolf and his men to use as guinea pigs for mental ability experiments.

However, since we've run into an acquaintance, it's alright to postpone the original plan for a while.

Since they're all remnants of NEC anyway, what difference does it make who's the guinea pig?

Twenty minutes later, the truck stopped in front of the garage of a car repair shop that was far from the center of Jiuhua City and in a very remote location.

There were two guards at the entrance to the garage.

Ai Liang quickly retrieved Jia Bei's memories from the memory bank.

After confirming their memories, it was determined that these two people had once been Jia Bei's subordinates.

Ai Liang turned to Mu Si and said, "You've already paid the deposit?"

Mus nodded slightly: "Two million."

This deposit is not unreasonable; in fact, it could be considered a discounted price.

You should know that the sniper rifle that Ai Liang wanted alone would cost hundreds of thousands on the black market.

This also reflects that Jia Dong is not doing very well in Qianhua City.

Ai Liang placed her hand on the car door: "We can save on the final payment now."

After saying that, he opened the car door and jumped out.

Mus looked out the car window at the garage, unconsciously touched the pistol at his waist, and chuckled.

Clearly, he had long anticipated that Ai Liang would eliminate the group that had escaped from Neva City once he learned that the trading partners were them.

Mus didn't know what Ai Liang was going to do, but that didn't matter.

He's an expert at looting corpses.

(End of this chapter)