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In February, the northwest wind often blows in the north, and the cold wind blows on pedestrians, which is bitingly dry and cold.

At this time, a man with a stern expression was sitting on a bus in the suburbs of Yanjing, the capital.

This is an air-conditioned car on the K19 route from the railway station to the Palace Museum. The car is fully heated, but the mysterious man does not feel warm at all.

Just a few minutes ago, in this car, he was almost discovered by the target due to negligence, and now he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

"The target person may seem ordinary, but in fact it is not simple. My Han Xiao's tracking technique is not unique in the world, but it has been tempered for so many years, and I have been constantly exploring and improving in actual combat. I was almost smashed by that kid..."

The mysterious man in the bus wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his hair looked a little curly, and his complexion looked a little sallow. It was impossible to tell his actual age.

It was this person who followed Fang Feiyang all the way from the train station, observing and recording Fang Feiyang's every move.

Fortunately, our Boss Fang was smart enough to feel something was wrong, so he deliberately tried a little trick on the bus and tried it. Now Fang Feiyang is already in the Palace Museum, and this man named Han Xiao is on the 19th road. The bus was forced to delay one stop before getting off.

Immediately afterwards, he took the car in the opposite direction and came to the place where Fang Feiyang got off at the previous stop.

Although the stalker was forced to stay in the car and failed to get off, but because the bus was not traveling fast, he still found the target through the rear window and walked into the Forbidden City Museum.

Han Xiao decided to sit back and wait.

Patience and calmness are the necessary rules for a cheater to survive in society.

Han Xiao is exactly such a person.

He is Bao Ye's subordinate, one of the eight generals of a thousand families.

China has been divided into three religions and nine streams since ancient times, but whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, or the upper, middle, and lower nine streams, people must have a job if they want to live. Whether they are officials or businessmen, the identity of this industry is always It cannot be avoided, and thus countless businesses have been derived.

Qianmen is the most mysterious and oldest line of business in the world. There are eight generals in Qianmen, namely Zheng, Ti, Reverse, Tuo, Feng, Huo, Chu, and Yao.

Han Xiao is one of the "Fire Generals". The word "fire" means that he is a character who is good at force in Qianmenli and uses violence to protect the interests of the sect.

He and the original Zhao Junyong were both Bao Ye's subordinates, and that Zhao Junyong was the "anti-general" among the eight generals.

Han Xiao had always been by Baoye's side. In addition to being a general of Qianmen, he also took Baoye's personal safety into consideration. Two years ago, Baoye arranged for Zhao Junyong to go fishing for big fish in Sucheng City, Jinling Province. The owner of a certain antique shop set up a "sparrow lure scheme" and defrauded the other party of a huge property of 600 million. As soon as the money was received, Bao Ye immediately announced that "the whole team" was scattered and concealed, and they were broken into pieces, and they were not allowed to interact with each other. connection.

This is the rule of thousands of iron rules, in order to prevent one person from being arrested and implicating the entire sect, so until now, Master Bao, Han Xiao and the others did not know that Zhao Junyong had been captured by the Sioux City police.

And Han Xiao has nothing to do recently, staying in his hometown in Tianjin all day long.

Coincidentally, yesterday, Sun Zicheng, who was familiar with Han Xiao, called him, please come forward to clean up a young man, and the promise of remuneration is very attractive.

Master Bao didn't know what he was busy with in the past few months, and he never took the initiative to call his subordinates, so Han Xiao decided to take on a private job to earn some extra money. He couldn't just sit and eat at home. The two had a little friendship, so they agreed immediately.

Mr. Sun told Han Xiao on the phone that the boy who needs to be cleaned up is currently on the D1688 train. This train is heading all the way to Yanjing and stops at Tianjin Station on the way, so Han Xiao is ready, buy a ticket and get on the train. Met with Mr. Sun, Brother Hu, and the thin man.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Han Xiao followed Fang Feiyang all the way, deciding to find out the background of the other party first.

In their line of work, the most important thing is to know yourself and your enemy.

Han Xiao followed from the compartment of the bullet train to Yanjing Railway Station, and finally boarded the No. 19 bus.

During this period, Han Xiao has never looked at his opponent squarely, thinking that the target is just a young man who knows how to punch. If it falls into the hands of someone like Han Xiao who specializes in using force to enter the rivers and lakes, he must be vulnerable.

Unexpectedly, in the first round of confrontation, Han Xiao almost sprained his ankle, and Han Xiao couldn't help changing his tactics, not daring to get too close to the opponent.

Han Xiao crouched around the Forbidden City Museum, waiting quietly.

Although he is a fire general, on the contrary, Han Xiao's fire nature is not high. He doesn't like impulsiveness.

In this way, in the great winter, Han Xiao wandered alone in the nearby streets, mingling among ordinary people, just waiting for the target person Fang Feiyang to come out.

Finally, two hours later, Fang Feiyang and Chen Lao walked out of the museum.

The two seemed to be going to eat, and it was already lunch time.

Han Xiao's eyes hidden behind the black frame immediately narrowed into a slit, put all his energy into it, controlled a safe distance for tracking, and followed Fang Feiyang.

At this time, Fang Feiyang followed Chen Xuezhi closely, but he didn't realize that the man with eyes who appeared on the bus earlier was hiding in the urban crowd like a shadow, and his eyes were walking on Fang Feiyang.

"Old Chen, I heard that Yanjing's Quanjude Roast Duck is a must. Why don't we go to Quanjude to try it at noon today?"

Fang Feiyang, who was walking on the road, suddenly saw the Quanjude Roast Duck advertisement printed on the body of the bus passing by the road, and immediately swallowed hard. He had an idea and took this opportunity to suggest that he should go to Quanjude for lunch to solve the problem.

Mr. Chen laughed, looked at this junior lovingly, and said, "You really know how to choose a place. Quanjude's business is not so good. I'm afraid it's hard to find a seat at this time... But, fortunately, I This old face knows a friend who is in charge of the operation of the Wangfujing branch, and I will let you eat a duck to satisfy your hunger at noon today..."

"Okay, I'm lucky,"

The two stopped a taxi and drove straight towards the Quanjude Wangfujing branch.

This time period was the peak time for getting off work at noon, and the main road in the downtown area of ​​Yanjing was extremely crowded. The taxi drove for nearly 10 minutes, and the old and the young came to Wangfujing.

The newly built "Cuijin Garden" in Quanjude Wangfujing store combines the characteristics of "Wangfu" and takes the meaning of "Ji Cui Jinxiu". The garden is surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings, surrounded by purple wood corridors, and the poems and paintings in the halls are of different styles, showing the luxurious and Confucian style of the palace.

Because Mr. Chen had said hello in advance, the shop forcibly vacated a small private room for the two distinguished guests.

Sitting in the private room, Fang Feiyang was impatient, drooling, smelling the fragrance from other tables, and finally waited for Quanjude's signature dish roast duck to be served. The duck was fed and roasted with special techniques and was beautiful in appearance and plump. Full-bodied, bright in color, red in color, crispy in skin and tender in meat, delicious and crispy, fat but not greasy.

Sure enough, it deserves the reputation of "the delicacy of the capital, better than duck".

"Feiyang, to be honest, you surprised me very much," Chen Xuezhi sat aside and looked at Fang Feiyang with a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to spend 50 yuan on the royal weapons of the Spring and Autumn Wu Kingdom. But it’s a national treasure, I believe your story of picking up leaks will be another great story in the collection circle.”

Fang Feiyang was concentrating on dealing with the roast duck on the plate. Hearing this, he wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with a wet towel, and said, "Oh, I just got lucky. I didn't expect to pick up a big leak when I shot it. , Thinking about it now, it seems like I’m dreaming.”

Old Chen let out a hearty laugh and said, "Yes, even an old man like me envies your luck,"

Fang Feiyang was so praised by Mr. Chen that he couldn't concentrate on dealing with the golden roast duck.

You are always afraid of high cholesterol, so you don't eat fatty duck. I'm not full yet, boy.

Fang Feiyang muttered in his heart.