amaotonovel Chapter 124 Tracking
Chapter 124 Tracking
After Shi Qingqian squeezed into the car with great effort, she saw that the car was crowded with people and the aisle was completely blocked.
Just as she expected, there were no seats left on the bus.
Although she felt a little helpless, at this moment she was full of doubts about whether there was someone hiding in the old woman's bag.
So he quietly moved to the last row and slowly approached where the old woman was.
The car started slowly. Shi Qingqian pretended to stand there as if nothing had happened, but her eyes were looking around the car, as if looking for a comfortable place to stand.
In fact, her feet were quietly moving towards the woven bag.
The moment she touched it, she could feel an object in the bag. It was soft and slightly warm, not like a simple piece of clothing, which made her doubts even greater.
Her heart suddenly tightened, and a bad premonition came over her.
In order to further confirm this, Shi Qingqian planned to make use of the bumpy ride of the car to do something.
The bus was driving on a bumpy road and the body of the bus was shaking from time to time.
Shi Qingqian was waiting for the right opportunity. Her eyes seemed to be looking at the scenery outside the window casually, but her peripheral vision was always fixed on the woven bag.
Finally, the bus passed a large pothole and the body of the bus began to shake violently.
Shi Qingqian seized the opportunity and used the force to lunge forward, landing squarely on the old woman's woven bag.
She pressed her whole body on the bag, hugged the woven bag with her hands, and clearly felt that there was a moving object inside. The shape and size of it was like a curled up child.
Her heartbeat suddenly quickened, and all sorts of thoughts flashed through her mind.
When the old woman saw this, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She pulled Shi Qingqian up and pushed her away, nervously pulling the woven bag towards herself.
"What's wrong with you? You can't even stand steadily." Her voice was filled with a hint of imperceptible nervousness, and her eyes were full of vigilance.
Shi Qingqian quickly apologized: "Auntie, I'm so sorry, this car is too bumpy. Are your things okay? Do you want to take them out and see if they are damaged? If they are, I will double the compensation."
The old woman frowned, holding the woven bag tightly, and said, "Don't worry about it. My things are not that delicate."
There was obvious wariness in her eyes, and her body leaned back slightly, creating some distance between her and Shi Qingqian.
Seeing the old woman so vigilant, Shi Qingqian became even more certain that there was something wrong with the bag.
I pretended to be a little embarrassed and smiled, saying, "Auntie, I mean well, please don't mind."
The old woman didn't say anything else, but just hugged the woven bag tighter, and her hands full of blue veins and wrinkles gripped the bag tightly like iron clamps.
His eyes never left Shi Qingqian, as if Shi Qingqian would pounce on him again if he lost his sight.
Shi Qingqian knew that her behavior had aroused the old woman's suspicion, so she decided to hold off for the time being.
She stood up straight, straightened her clothes, and pretended to be calm.
She occasionally chatted with the passengers next to her, trying to make the old woman relax her guard. However, the old woman still stared at her, without any relaxation in her eyes.
The bus still had three stops to go before it reached the military region. At this time, the old woman was preparing to get off the bus with a woven bag in her hand.
The moment the old woman picked up the bag, a small knife appeared in Shi Qingqian's hand, and the tip of the knife cut a small hole in the bag.
What came out of the small opening was cloth. Just when Shi Qingqian thought she was wrong, a finger suddenly stretched out.
Shi Qingqian's pupils trembled instantly. At that moment, her mind went blank, followed by a surge of anger and anxiety.
She didn't have time to think and pushed away the piles of people in front of her.
Those people were caught off guard by her sudden action and grumbled in dissatisfaction, but Shi Qingqian no longer cared about that.
Her eyes were fixed on the back of the old woman who had already gotten off the bus, and she chased after her desperately.
After Shi Qingqian rushed out of the car, the old woman had already walked some distance away.
She hurried to catch up, and quickly changed her clothes while no one was paying attention.
Soon she completed the dress-up of a middle-aged woman.
The old woman turned into a narrow alley, and Shi Qingqian followed her in without hesitation.
The alley was filled with a damp and moldy smell, and the walls on both sides were so high that only a strip of sky was left.
Shi Qingqian's footsteps echoed in the alley. She tried to walk as lightly as possible so as not to be noticed by the old woman.
However, the old woman seemed to have eyes on her back and suddenly quickened her pace. Shi Qingqian had no choice but to speed up as well, and the two of them started a chase in the alley.
Suddenly, a mouse jumped out from the corner and stood in front of Shi Qingqian.
Shi Qingqian was startled, but she did not stop. She just made a slight detour and continued to chase.
The old woman suddenly stopped at a fork in the road, looked left and right, and then ran towards the path on the left.
When Shi Qingqian arrived at the fork in the road, she almost lost him. Her heart tightened and she quickly chased to the left.
The path was even narrower, and there were some tattered spider webs hanging on the walls on both sides, which occasionally stuck to Shi Qingqian's face and hair, but she didn't care about that at all.
I saw the old woman turning left and right in the alley, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated wooden door.
She first looked around vigilantly, then knocked on the door gently a few times. The door opened a crack and she slipped in sideways.
Shi Qingqian's heart tightened. She waited for a while, and after making sure that there was no movement around, she slowly approached the door.
When she walked to the door, she found that it was not completely closed. Through the crack in the door, she saw that there was a small yard inside, which was full of debris.
The old woman was standing in the middle of the yard, talking in a low voice with a burly man. The man had a long scar on his face, which made him look particularly hideous.
The little boy was taken out of the woven bag and was huddled in the corner, his eyes full of fear.
Shi Qingqian unconsciously clenched her fists. She wanted to rush in, but her reason told her that it would be too reckless.
Just as she was thinking about a countermeasure, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.
She looked back and saw a man in black clothes with cold eyes and a wooden stick in his hand.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" the man shouted in a low voice.
Shi Qingqian's heart sank suddenly, she knew she had been discovered.
She quickly adjusted her state and deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Brother, I'm just passing by. I need to pee urgently and want to find a place to relieve myself."
The man obviously didn't believe her. He raised the wooden stick and took a step closer to Shi Qingqian.