I am weak and friendly

Chapter 52 He really is a born criminal investigation saint!

The man just kept making "uh-huh" sounds, then he said, "Okay, I have a phone call coming in."

Then he answered another call, his voice softening: "What's wrong, baby? Hmm, I know, okay, okay, I'll be right there..."

He suddenly slowed down, and Tang Yiping was startled, thinking he had been spotted. Then he realized that his target was a Range Rover parked on the side of the road.

Damn, this guy's leaving?

How to do how to do?
We've finally found the big boss, we can't let him get away!

Tang Yiping watched his retreating figure, and suddenly a thought struck him. He subconsciously called out, "Uncle, wait a minute!"

Never mind, let's find an opportunity to stab each other in the back first!

There's absolutely no way a wheelchair could catch up with the car. If the other party escapes, Tang Yiping will probably lose this clue.

The only way Tang Yiping could think of to track people was through his "People Nearby" feature.

But how should he stab him? Tang Yiping's mind raced.

The mechanics of the "Stab in the Back" technique dictate that you must find the opponent's weakness and strike at their Achilles' heel.

The other party is just a stranger, and they might not even talk to him much, so this is not an easy task.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Tang Yiping's voice, the man suddenly jolted, stopped in his tracks, and slowly turned around.

The reaction was as if they had heard something they shouldn't have heard.

When he saw Tang Yiping sitting in a wheelchair, his expression first changed to confusion, then to shock, and his face changed drastically.

"Ah, you are—"

No way, it's that line again?

Tang Yiping was a little confused.

He remembered that the two blond-haired men had said the same thing when they saw him last time.

No way, no way, what's next...?

Just when Tang Yiping had a bad feeling, things indeed turned out badly.

As expected, the other party turned and ran.

Before Tang Yiping could react, he had already jumped into the Range Rover and sped off.

After darting off, it nearly crashed into a roadside barrier before slamming on the brakes, turning the car around, and speeding away.

"Damn it! Why are you running away!" Tang Yiping was speechless. And why do you all greet me with "Ah, you are—"? Is your organization called "Ah, you are?"

Looking at that car again, it was clear that it could no longer drive in a straight line; it wobbled and nearly crashed into the roadside trees several times.

No, uncle, did you buy your driver's license? Master Tang's driving skills are far superior to yours.

Tang Yiping complained and was anxious at the same time. He pushed the wheelchair to its limit, but compared to a speeding car, it was still as slow as a snail.

Just as he was getting anxious, he suddenly saw the window of a car parked on the side of the road roll down, and a familiar face appeared inside.

Huh? Where have I seen this face before?
Tang Yiping's body reacts faster than his mind, after all, he has some face blindness.

He pointed forward and shouted, "Uncle, hurry and catch up with him! He's the mastermind!"

For a moment, the master and apprentice were both a little dazed in the car parked by the roadside.

Li Tieqiang hesitated for about a second, then said to his apprentice, "Follow them!"

"Ah? Really? Master!" Zhao Xinyi said, but still obeyed the order without hesitation.

"That's him! Catch up with him! He's the big boss!" Tang Yiping shouted from outside the window, worried that they wouldn't be willing to chase after him.

Even after Zhao Xinyi sped up, he was still shouting, "Go, go, catch him!"

Tang Yiping was overjoyed.

The "stabbing technique" failed, and Tang Yiping thought he was about to lose all clues.

Unexpectedly, I ran into the policeman I had just met!
Tang Yiping has a bit of face blindness, and the difference in appearance is quite large, but he still managed to recognize him.

Tang Yiping felt relieved when a police officer took over the chase. Only then did he realize he was feeling a little dizzy from the sun.

Oh no, is he going to get heatstroke?

He looked around and saw a Snow King Milk Tea shop by the roadside, so he immediately went over to it.

Tang Yiping walked around to the accessible passageway not far away, then walked back, ordered a cup of milk tea, and glanced outside the door, only to see that the policeman's car had returned.

"Why are you back?" Tang Yiping asked, holding up the curtain. "Why didn't you bring him back?"

The police officer opened his mouth as if to speak, but seeing that the distance was a bit far and it wasn't appropriate to shout, he turned around and said something. A short while later, he came down with a sharp-looking young man, and they went into the milk tea shop together.

"Uncle, have you caught him?"

"We have confirmed his identity."

"Really? Who is he?" Tang Yiping asked.

"I can't tell you that." Zhao Xinyi, who was following behind Li Tieqiang, looked at Tang Yiping with a curious expression. "How do you know they're related?"

Tang Yiping opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly turned around and said, "Come on, let me treat you to milk tea. Sit down and let's talk."

"We'll treat you," Li Tieqiang said. "Xinyi, you go order."

"Let me treat you." Tang Yiping looked around, maneuvered his wheelchair to a booth next to him, reached into the gap of the booth, and pulled out a banknote.

"Look, 20 yuan," Tang Yiping said. "That's just enough for three cups of jasmine milk tea."

The master and apprentice were speechless.

"Then you're still one dollar short," Zhao Xinyi said, turning to look at the price list.

Tang Yiping held up one finger to indicate "wait," then maneuvered his wheelchair to another booth, rummaged around inside, and pulled out a coin.

"That's perfect," Tang Yiping said, holding the 21 yuan.

The master and disciple: "…………………………………………"

There was a long silence.

A long silence followed.

"Then I'll order. Is your jasmine milk tea okay? Do you add sugar? Do you add ice?" Tang Yiping asked.

Li Tieqiang looked at Zhao Xinyi with a somewhat blank expression.

"Two and a half cups with sugar, one with ice and one at room temperature," Zhao Xinyi answered for Li Tieqiang. Then, watching Tang Yiping turn to order, he leaned closer to Li Tieqiang and whispered in a low voice, "Master, he might really be a born criminal investigation saint!"

What kind of innate criminal investigation physique is this? He's spouting nonsense!

Li Tieqiang took out his goji berry thermos and took a sip.

Soon, the three of them found a corner to sit down. Since Tang Yiping was in a wheelchair, the master and apprentice sat in the inner booth, while Tang Yiping moved the outer chair and sat opposite them.

"Uncle, will you catch him?!" Tang Yiping asked excitedly.

Li Tieqiang took a sip of his iced milk tea, and was about to speak when his expression changed slightly. He took another sip and said, "Mine is iced?"

“Yes, ice is refreshing. Our car’s air conditioning isn’t working very well. You must be terribly hot, Master,” Zhao Xinyi said.

"Why is yours at room temperature?" Li Tieqiang asked.

"Drinking something too cold in the summer isn't good; I need to be healthy!"

Li Tieqiang: "???"

He glanced at his apprentice and suddenly felt that all his hard work over the years had been for nothing.

wrong……

"Xinyi, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I was just... giving it a try." Zhao Xinyi subtly withdrew her hand from the gap in the booth and casually changed the subject: "So, how do you think they're related?"

(End of this chapter)