Lost and Spy

Magnolia Street.

Sun Xiangbin felt like a fool.

He had no idea where to start his investigation.

Where is the person you are looking for?

Could it have been evacuated?

It's all blank.

You have to look like a fool, aimlessly investigating.

stupid way?
The stupid way succeeded the first time, what about the second time?

Even, would Seto Kusamori get off the car on Yulan Street on purpose, and then call a car again?

Sun Xiangbin had no choice but to smile wryly.

But he has one thing not lost:
fighting spirit!

He was also an agent of the Fuxing Agency to solve countless cases.

He has been idle for so many years, and now he has come out again, he knows that he can lose everything, but only his fighting spirit cannot be lost.

Here, there are fruit sellers, hair-shaving stalls, and knife sharpeners.

There are all kinds of small businesses, everything.

Sun Xiangbin bought a pack of cigarettes, went to a small stall and ordered a Chao Shou.

While eating, he observed everyone around him.

After finishing a copy of hand, he got up, went to a small tea shop, and ordered a pot of tea.

This kind of small tea shop is a shed with two tables in the open air.

After drinking tea there, Sun Xiangbin's eyes suddenly fell on a person:
sharpened!
No, this man has been sitting there since the first time I saw him when I entered Magnolia Street.

Moreover, there is no sale!
What he sharpened repeatedly was the same kitchen knife!

It is impossible for a sharpener to stay in one place for a long time without buying or selling.

Walking around the streets, shouting loudly, soliciting business is what they should do!

Moreover, this person has been quietly observing the surroundings.

There must be something wrong with this person!
He got up, paid the bill, went to the small grocery store nearby, and bought a kitchen knife.

Then, walking up to the sharpening knife:
"Master, open your mouth."

The knife sharpener took it over without a sound.

Grind hard!
Knife Kaifeng, that's not how it works!
He is all flat grinding!

Left flat grinding, right grinding!

Especially don't grind it sideways!

He was just grinding!

Sharpening a knife is a seemingly simple job, but if you haven't learned it, you must not master vertical sharpening well!

Sun Xiangbin remained calm, waited for him to sharpen the knife, took it, tried it, and paid the money with a very satisfied look.

He walked away slowly, avoiding the sight of the knife sharpener, and suddenly turned around, and came to the only place with a phone, the grocery store.

He dialed the phone: "I'm looking for Boss Cai, Boss Cai, I, Manager Sun, the goods you want have arrived, ah, okay, I'm on Yulan Street, I'll wait for you to go and see the goods together."

Hanging up the phone, walked to the other side where it was not easy to be found, staring at the sharpener and the room next to him.

However, what Sun Xiangbin didn't know was that there was also a pair of eyes fixed on him:

The shopkeeper of the grocery store!
The shopkeeper remained calm, took out a white towel and put it on the counter.

Then, another long bench was moved out and placed outside the store door.

This is a way to attract business, and it is specially for people to sit.

Everything looks normal.

Nothing could be more normal!

However, the "sharpener" saw it.

He didn't say a word, still lowered his head there, sharpening the knife vigorously!

……

"Assemble, all with weapons, Sun Xiangbin found it."

Meng Shaoyuan put down the phone, turned outside, and yelled, "Who is the surveillance post on Yulan Street?"

"Hominde!"

"Let him bear arms and go help!"

"He doesn't recognize Sun Xiangbin!"

"Fart, if he can't recognize who he should help, he'll be a fart surveillance post!"

……

A rickshaw arrived on Yulan Street.

The one pulling the cart is Masuyama Kotaro.

The one in the car was Seto Kusamori.

This is their daily job for the time being.

Seto Kusamori must be familiar with every road in Chongqing.

"problem occurs!"

Masuyama Kotaro saw the long bench outside the grocery store and the white towel on the counter at a glance.

"go!"

Seto Kusamori said only one word.

The rickshaw didn't stop at all, just sped away from here.

……

The knife sharpener heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw the rickshaw passing across the road.

He started to collect stalls.

……

No, that sharpener is leaving!
He is not sharpening the knife, he is responsible for monitoring here and protecting the people in the room around him.

But why did he leave all of a sudden?
What went wrong?

Sun Xiangbin didn't have time to think about it.

He got up quickly: "Hey, master."

He followed quickly.

The sharpener stopped: "What's the matter?"

"Your knife is not sharpened properly." Sun Xiangbin raised the kitchen knife in his hand: "Re-sharpen it!"

But the sharpener took out the money Sun Xiangbin gave him just now from his pocket: "Refund your money, my wife is sick, and I am in a hurry to go home."

"That won't work, I'm in a hurry to use the knife too!"

Sun Xiangbin blocked his way.

"Okay, okay, I'll grind it for you!"

The sharpener slowly lowered the bench.

Suddenly, he violently threw the stool towards Sun Xiangbin.

Sun Xiangbin had been on guard for a long time, he dodged to the side, and then slashed at the opponent's right door with a knife.

With a scream of sharpening the knife, regardless of the blood flowing, he reached into the skirt of his clothes!

Sun Xiangbin wanted to catch him alive, so he threw himself on him, hugged him, and fell to the ground.

The people around looked dumbfounded, and no one dared to step forward.

Just as the two were entangled, the shopkeeper of the grocery store took out a pistol.

He walked out of the shop, rushed to the two people who fell on the ground, and aimed his gun at Sun Xiangbin!

The moment he pulled the trigger with his finger, there was a "bang", and the gunshot rang out first.

One end of the shopkeeper fell to the ground.

At this time, Sun Xiangbin also pressed the sharpener firmly to the ground.

The shooter was a young man in his twenties.

He rushed in front of Sun Xiangbin:

"spring breeze!"

"Yumen!" Sun Xiangbin panted.

The young man's muzzle was aimed at Grinding Dao's head immediately:
"Move again and I'll kill you!"

The knife sharpener was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he still tried his best to put his mouth to his collar.

"He's going to kill himself!"

Sun Xiangbin immediately noticed something was wrong.

The young man stepped forward and punched him in the face.

Taking advantage of the pain, he put away the gun and exerted force with both hands, directly dislocating the knife-sharpening jaw.

At this point, the knife sharpener can no longer struggle.

The young man took off the belt around the sharpener's waist, and together with Sun Xiangbin, tied up the sharpener.

Sun Xiangbin tore off the collar of the knife sharpener, and went inside.Sure enough, a pill was found.

He sat down on the ground with his buttocks, only to feel that his whole body had lost all strength.

Good guy, I cut the knife sharpener myself first, but it was still so laborious.

Almost made him commit suicide.

"Who are you?" Sun Xiangbin only remembered to ask at this time.

"Hao Minde, the surveillance post on Yulan Street, just received an order."

The young man replied: "In this way, my task of monitoring the post is gone."

"It's gone, it's gone, follow me from now on."

Sun Xiangbin stood up from the ground, went to the shopkeeper of the grocery store, checked and found that he was dead.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I couldn't catch another one alive!