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Chapter 12 Tracking

Chapter 12 Tracking
I know that no one can help me at this time.

So, even if I was desperate, I could only bear it alone. I took out my phone, put it aside, called up Lin Wan's phone number, and repeatedly touched the dial with one finger.

At this time, besides doing this, I don't know what else to do.

I thought, if this goes on for another five or six minutes, I'm going to explode in this alley and turn into a pile of rotten meat.

I kept my mouth open, and after a while, I actually felt a warmth and fishy sweetness slipping over my lips.

I froze for a moment, and raised my hand with difficulty to wipe it.

- I'm having a nosebleed...

The cause of nosebleeds is likely to be an injury to the brain, which I have seen and heard in many movies and TV shows.

I feel more and more scared, I really don't know whether I should call Lin Wan or my parents at this time - to say a final farewell.

Looking sideways, the street outside the alley is still bustling, no one will notice me like a reptile and ant in this corner.

I let out a long breath.

A person is often hurt the worst by the person he trusts the most, and I happen to be the best example of this sentence.

The pain all over my body made me feel that my body was a little numb, and everything would be reversed. After the pain passed, I just felt tired, so I slowly closed my eyes again.

After closing my eyes, the dizziness in my head became more and more serious, and my whole body seemed to be sinking.

However, at this time, I felt that my body was not as painful as before, and my mood was much calmer.

I want to sleep for a while, although I don't know if I will be eaten by mice when I sleep in this ghost place.

This time, I actually slept until late at night. At night, I was woken up by freezing.

It wasn't until I woke up that I realized that I was wearing a thin shirt. When I was hot in the afternoon, I didn't feel cold at all, but now I sneezed several times in a row.

The cold air coming up from the soles of my feet made me wake up a lot. I stood up, moved my joints, and found that my physical condition seemed to be much better.I wiped my face again, the blood stains on my face have dried up, and not only under my nose, but also at the corners of my mouth, I don’t know if it’s from a nosebleed, or I just vomited blood unknowingly come out.

I stretched, picked up the bag on the ground, patted my whole body to make myself a little tidy, and returned to the street.

The street is full of neon lights, people come and go, and it is still very calm. It seems that the situation in the hospital has not had a big impact on this section of the road.

I went to the kiosk across the street and asked for a bottle of water.

The clerk was an old lady, and while she was looking for money, she kept nagging: "Young man, did you fight with someone? Look at the face of the fight, hey... There is a hospital nearby, why don't you go there to see the wound... ..."

"Ouch..." After she finished saying this, she suddenly slapped her forehead again and said, "Oh, look at my memory, I'm so confused, you should take a taxi and go to another place to see, but don't go nearby This hospital."

I was already a little annoyed by her nagging, but when I heard this, I suddenly raised my head and said, "Auntie, what are you talking about? Why can't you go to that hospital?"

The old lady sighed, and said: "Hey, the fight, it seems that two gangs didn't get along with each other, and there was a conflict in the hospital, and they fought at that time, and used a gun, ah... that's miserable , Temporarily withdraw a large number of patients, those who can be evacuated, those who can be transferred to another hospital...the hospital is closed, do you think this hospital is closed? This is the first time I heard that the serious illness in it What should I do? Hey..."

When the old lady said this, she suddenly raised her head and glanced at me, her eyes suddenly changed.

I guessed what the other party meant, and quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, I just fell down."

"Hey! No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding, hehe... Look at my old woman... I just have a lot of troubles, but you should go to the hospital to have a look at the injury." She said again.

I nodded, keeping my composure.

It seems that the hospital has serious problems, but the news should have been blocked at this time, and the road may have been blocked.

I secretly thought it was a little funny, they had already started transferring patients in large numbers, yet they still wanted to hide the news, saying that gangsters were fighting?This kind of reason, probably only the old people will believe it.

As far as I know, there are indeed gangsters and gangster organizations in this city, and I have heard that some organizations have guns in their hands, but let alone these are gossip, even if it is true, how could they shoot directly in public? ?
I walked out of the canteen, washed my face, cleaned the blood on my face, and took out my phone to look at it. At 09:30 in the night, the battery of my phone was almost dead at this time. I had to find a place to stay at night. , but also to charge the phone.

I detoured a few more streets, not daring to go to a big hotel at all, so I had to find an hourly room similar to a guest house on the roadside.

If I don't want to step into that hotel, suddenly, something doesn't feel right to me.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I just feel like someone is following.

I took a deep breath, calmed myself a little, and came to the front desk.

The woman at the front desk was dozing off and dressed like a working person, which of course had nothing to do with me.After she lazily quoted the prices of various rooms to me, I only wanted the cheapest single room.She was obviously a little unhappy, and said angrily, "Take out your ID card and have a look."

I reached into my bag, but stopped short.

ID card - will it be easier for the police to catch me if I put my ID down here?
Thinking of this, I frowned and said deliberately: "Is it necessary to have an ID card?"

"Hmph, which hotel doesn't require an ID card now?" The other party looked at me coldly.

I waved my hand and said, "Then I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." After I finished speaking, I slowly backed out.

The woman was still muttering, but I wasn't in the mood to worry about that.

When I came to the street, the feeling of being followed swept over again, as if a pair of eyes were always watching me in the dark, staring at me like a wolf hunting.

I gritted my teeth and took out my phone, which was completely dead.

At this time, I thought of the kind of milk tea shops and tea restaurants on the street. Generally, there will be sockets in those shops, and they may be open until 12 o'clock or even 1 o'clock in the morning. It should be no problem to fully charge the mobile phone, not to mention, I Still need to fill the stomach.

There are many such shops in City Z, and I'm not worried that I won't be able to find them. It's just that I feel uncomfortable every step I take at this time, as if everything is still under the control of others.

I had no choice but to turn into the alley again, cross the alleyway, and come to another street. I chose a secluded shop to go in, sat down, and ordered some snacks-this time there were only supper snacks.

Then, I took out the phone to charge it, but after working on it for a long time, the phone didn't respond. I frowned and opened the back cover to see if there was any problem with the battery, but the moment I opened the phone and turned it on, , I actually saw that there was something like a rubber film attached to the back of the battery of my mobile phone.

This is? !
I carefully tore it off, and found that it was not just as simple as a film, but also some seemingly very delicate devices on the side.

"Damn!"

This thing is either a bug or a tracker.

No wonder I get followed all the time.

But who installed this thing in my phone?Policemen?It shouldn’t be possible. If the police are looking for me to track or eavesdrop on my mobile phone, there is no need to install this thing. They only need to know my phone number to complete it...

Lin Wan?Lin Wan never had a chance to touch my mobile phone, otherwise she wouldn't have to make a phone call to determine my location.

Well, it could only be the police chief... I think.

The police didn't intend to track my mobile phone, so the leading policeman must do it himself and tamper with my mobile phone to achieve his ulterior motives.

What is he going to do? !

I thought about it, and stuck the bug—or maybe the tracker—under the table with my backhand. I didn't eat anything, so I packed up and left, and quietly left the tea restaurant through the side door.

I didn't go far. I guessed that if the policeman wanted to attack me, he would definitely show up after I stayed in one place for so long.

Thinking of this level, I suddenly felt something was wrong again, and even felt a chill.

I slept in the alley for about three hours. During that time, didn't he follow me?Or has something been done to me? !
(End of this chapter)

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