From a distance, it seems that the sound and shadow of the two people really can't tell who is the old father and who is the son. The sight of the father and the son staggering together seems a little sad.
But Lu Qiran didn't sympathize with them. It was ma Xiang's fault. If Ma Xiang could control his hand and gamble with Lu Qiran, and if he didn't gamble at the beginning, he wouldn't be so miserable. In addition, Lao Ma is actually working for the dark king for money, which is unforgivable. No matter what, dark king is the culprit who killed his best friend Xia Weilu and Wang Chenxi. Although the old ma didn't take part in it directly, because he was playing for dark king, it was enough for him to die a hundred times.
It's eight or nine o'clock in the morning. It's a time when the streets are crowded. Buying breakfast, going to work, going to school, setting up stalls, doing nothing, picking up and delivering goods, all kinds of people and cars are walking through the street. The streets extending in all directions have been occupied by the hustle and bustle of pedestrians. Now, it's not easy to find a father and son in need from thousands of people? For the average person.
Although this action is very difficult for ordinary people, this difficulty is not a big problem for Lu Qiran, who is a gold medal killer. As long as Lu Qiran starts to focus on Lao Ma and Ma Xiang's father and son, he will never lose them. Tracking and anti tracking are the first lessons of being a killer. Killers should know both of these techniques, It's not to mention that Lu Qiran is such a gold medal killer. In those years, Lu Qiran followed many professionals who were not found. Now, in the face of Lao Ma and Ma Xiang's father and son, of course, they will not be found by the two laymen.
I saw the old ma took a taxi with his little change and helped his son Ma Xiang step by step to get into the taxi. Then the taxi started slowly from the downtown area and drove toward the residential areas in the southwest.
But Lu Qiran also remembered the license plate number of the taxi, unlocked an advanced mountain bike from the street, got on the car and followed the taxi. Lu Qiran's bike is about 50 meters behind the taxi, so it will neither be lost nor easily noticed by the other party.
After a 20 minute drive, Lu Qiran followed the taxi to a remote old community. Lu Qiran stopped his bicycle to the outside of the community, and watched from a distance that old ma and Ma Xiang came down from the taxi, entered the most remote five story residential building, and slowly walked up the stairs.
This old-fashioned community is simply a legacy of history. There is no property management, no autonomous security or anything. The black and yellow buildings have almost exceeded the age of 70 years, giving people a sense of crumbling. However, it is also because here is located in a remote, old-fashioned community no one to manage, so it also saves a lot of things.
Seeing Lao Ma and Ma Xiang's father and son go up the stairs, Lu Qiran immediately put down his bicycle and quickly walked into the cave. Using the silent footwork as a killer, he quietly walked up the stairs and followed Ma Xiang and Lao MA in front of him. Lu Qiran can judge the two men's going up several levels and where they have turned by the sound of footsteps from above. He can even judge the distance accurately, which is a very common ability for killers.
Walking in the narrow corridor, Lu Qiran felt a very strange uncomfortable feeling. It is not only because of the psychological pressure caused by the narrow corridor, but also because of the honeycomb briquette, waste products, shoe racks and even bicycles piled in the corridor, which accounts for more than half of the originally not spacious corridor. It is hard for people to settle down.
Finally, Lu Qiran listened to old ma and Ma Xiang's father and son go up to the fifth floor of the building, which is the top floor, and then close the door gently. Lu Qiran immediately followed him and came to the old horse's house. I saw that it was a rusty green iron door. The door frame had already loosened and lost the function of anti-theft door. This door made people feel like it was about to fall down.
Why does the old horse who works for the dark king live in such a miserable place? As Lu Qiran knows, although the dark king is fierce and vicious, he pays his subordinates a lot. In addition to the dark king's high-pressure policy, the unusual salary is also a means for the dark king to retain people. As an information officer, Lao Ma's salary will not be less. Is it because of his son Ma Xiang's gambling that Lao Ma lives in such a house?
Seeing the living example of Lao Ma's family, Lu Qiran suddenly felt that he would never want to go to the casino again, even though he had excellent gambling skills and was not short of money. I'm also disgusted with the gambling house that turns people into ghosts.
However, these are not the key points. After sighing a little, Lu Qiran immediately raised his hand and took out a long and thin wire from his pocket. Then he slowly reached into the key hole of the broken iron door in front of him and began to unlock it.
On the other hand, in Lao Ma's home, it's a different scene now. Lao Ma was sitting in the living room with a gloomy face, while Ma Xiang was sitting opposite Lao Ma with his head down. This father and his son were sitting face to face like this. The air around him seemed to solidify, and the atmosphere was very stiff.
"Do you know what's going on? Xiangzi The old horse's face was gloomy and he asked Ma Xiang in a low voice, "do you know what's going on at home now! You know you gambled this time, our family is going to die, you know! Ma Xiang The old horse was excited and asked his son Ma Xiang.
Ma Xiang bowed his head and didn't dare to refute his father. He nodded to Ma and apologized in a low voice and said, "sorry, Dad, I'm wrong. I don't dare to do it any more. This time I'm lost in my mind. I won't gamble any more. Please forgive me, Dad! Please spare me
"You still don't understand, ha ha." Lao Ma shook his head helplessly when he heard his son Ma Xiang's apology. Then he showed a bitter smile and said to Ma Xiang slowly again: "you have completely destroyed this family by gambling this time, do you know? Ma Xiang
After hearing Ma's words, Ma Xiang looked up at Ma in surprise and asked, "why is this, dad? What do you mean the family is completely broken? Dad, don't scare me. I don't dare to gamble any more. Don't scare me! "
"Why do I scare you now?" Lao Ma sighed deeply and said to Ma Xiang, "let me tell you, our family has been mortgaged by me to the usurer for money. If we can't pay them 90000 yuan within three months, our house will be taken away by them, and we will sleep on the street. Do you understand? Ma Xiang? We're going to start wandering soon. "