Chapter 939: Dead Yuan Zhi Everything is Empty (189)
Meng Fusheng frowned, and then said very firmly: "Impossible, although it is very likely that someone is secretly monitoring us, but the distance will definitely be maintained, and if you look at it from a distance, you will definitely not be able to find anything." β
He Cuiran thought about it and felt that it made sense, and she was a little discouraged, "Then why can't they come, they won't have to wait here for ten days and half a month, right?" β
"They won't be that patient." Meng Fusheng guessed, "After they find you, they will definitely spend a certain amount of time to find out my identity, and then check where we live, and finally come to the door when they are ready, and I won't take long." β
"Ah, is that so?" When He Cuiran heard this, she was still complaining about why the mastermind behind the scenes hadn't appeared so late, and immediately became nervous again, and then comforted herself, "It's okay, with you here, I shouldn't have to worry very much, right?" β
She looked at Meng Fusheng hesitantly, as if she wanted to get an affirmative answer that would reassure her.
Of course, Meng Fusheng would not let her be bothered by unnecessary worries, and immediately said: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you, otherwise I wouldn't take you out to act in such a scene." β
He Cuiran stuck out her tongue and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, just wait." β
A few days later, Meng Fusheng and Mu Shengyun were having lunch together, and suddenly a person came in, this is a guest battle, not lively but not deserted, there is nothing from Japan when he comes in, but Meng Fusheng felt a strangeness, as if someone was secretly staring at him, which made him feel a sense of discomfort like a man's back.
This made him almost certain that the person who came in was coming for themβthe man was ordinary-looking, of medium stature, an ordinary existence that would not be noticed if he was thrown in the crowd.
Meng Fusheng hinted at Mu Shengyun and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "It's him, the one who came to find us." β
Mu Shengyun looked in the direction suggested by Meng Fusheng without moving, only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze and asked, "Are you sure?" β
"Nine times out of ten." Meng Fusheng took a sip of tea, "He's been watching us since he came in. β
The man sat down directly at the table next to Meng Fusheng, called the shopkeeper and ordered a bunch of things, all the movements looked very ordinary, there was nothing strange about it, but it was this excessive ordinariness that made Meng Fusheng more suspicious and vigilant - this person is not simple.
But also, if it was simple, how could he be the only one who came over, presumably because he regarded them as turtles in an urn, and he didn't care too much about being so casual.
Meng Fusheng was not in a hurry, he just thought about quietly waiting for the other party to show his feet, they couldn't do nothing, anyway, all he had to do was wait.
That person was not in a hurry, he was calm, and he asked for a room after lunch, and Meng Fusheng and the others deliberately waited until now, but it turned out to be like this, and they were a little puzzled.
Mu Shengyun also asked Meng Fusheng again suspiciously, "Are you sure it's him?" Why did he do nothing. β
Meng Fusheng pursed his lips and said with certainty: "That's right, it's definitely him, he glanced at me before he went up, and he definitely wasn't a good stubble." β
Mu Shengyun finally chose to believe it, he still trusted the little junior brother's perception and sensibility.
Day 1...... The next day, until the third day, the person still didn't take any action, and left the guest battle in a hurry every day, and then came back quickly when the sun set, looking very busy, and now He Cuiran was also confused, a few days ago, Meng Fusheng told him that the mastermind behind the scenes had appeared, and he lived in this inn, and he also pointed out people to her, but it has been so many days, and there is still no action at all, who can bear it.
"Are you really sure it's him?"
If Meng Fusheng had a little suspicion, he would be even more certain now, "That's right, I'm sure, he will definitely show his feet in the near future, and what he is doing now is just paving the way for his actions in the near future." β
He Cuiran was confused, "How do you know, it's like a roundworm in his stomach." β
"I guess." Meng Fusheng shrugged, "My guesses have always been accurate. β
He Cuiran was helpless, and used a pair of "Are you kidding?" Glancing at him, they were now grasshoppers on the same boat, but the person in charge of the boat had such an unreliable answer, "Okay, I can't do anything anyway." β
After a few more days, the man who had always been very busy seemed to be suddenly idle, no longer going out early and returning late, walking in a hurry, and began to enjoy life in the inn, drinking tea below every day, or talking to various people, and today, he finally found Meng Fusheng.
At that time, Meng Fusheng was drinking tea at the table next to him, and the man suddenly sat down opposite him, showing a simple, kind and enthusiastic smile, "This little brother, it seems that you are not from here?" β
Meng Fusheng put down the tea, and said secretly in his heart, he couldn't hold his tail now.
On the surface, he was calm and light, and he was a little wary, just like the expression of a normal person when he suddenly came up to talk to a stranger, "That's right." β
"Little brother, don't be so nervous." The man introduced himself happily, "I came here from somewhere else to do business, and I was finally done, so I took a few days off, made some friends, and went out to rely on friends, we all know how to do business." He was very familiar, and after a while, the topic opened up and talked endlessly.
After this chat, Meng Fusheng didn't say a few words, but he kept talking, looking very interested, and later took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, looked at Meng Fusheng with appreciation, and praised: "This Brother Meng, I really hit it off with you at first sight." β
Meng Fusheng felt a little funny, in just one month, he had been said by two people to "hit it off at first sight", but the last one had a bold personality and was a friend he liked, this one...... The drunkard does not mean to drink.
He didn't intend to expose it, but climbed up the pole and echoed: "Brother Lin is also a temperamental, and I'm very happy to chat with you." "Of course I'm happy, I don't need him to take the initiative at all, and the other party is like being beaten with chicken blood.
"Hahaha!" The man who called himself Lin Tianqiang laughed, clapped his hands, and said, "In that case, why don't I invite Brother Meng to dinner in the evening?" I don't have any acquaintances here, and I'm a little lonely every day. β
"Okay."