Chapter eight hundred and ninth, so the formation of doubts
That's right, with Di Xin's level, how could he not be able to detect the person following him.
Di Xin's method only hides his own realm, rather than actually suppressing his own strength, so his perception is still that of a strong person in the second realm.
Moreover, it is the dual perception of soul and qi and blood.
Not only those four gangsters, but also the dark man in Mingyue Tower was also clearly clear in his perception.
All the actions just now were just acting.
In the alley, if the four gangsters took the four ingots of silver and left obediently, Di Xin would not embarrass them.
An image of being weak and easily bullied would undoubtedly be more conducive to helping Di Xin disguise himself.
But those few gangsters didn't open their eyes and actually focused on all the money in his wallet.
It is true that Di Xin still has a lot of money and banknotes in the bookcase in the hotel guest room, but it is too much. If he takes them all out, it will not be consistent with Di Xin's current status.
With this bag of money, Di Xin still had an excuse to take it out little by little.
The capital is so big that no one can figure out where he spent money or how much he spent in total.
But if it was taken away, the meaning would be different.
Even if it was just a show, Di Xin didn't want to wrong himself in vain, and without money, he could no longer live in the high-end Mingyuelou Restaurant.
Now it has been confirmed that Song Qianwei is trapped in the restaurant. If she stays somewhere else, it will make it more difficult for herself to save people.
So, he had no choice but to fight off the four gangsters.
The Wang Ba Fist he used just now was actually the fighting method he used when he was an ordinary person at Blue Star.
In Blue Star, most people have never practiced martial arts, so the way of fighting is almost the same. They swing their arms and throw around, and it depends on luck whether they can hit the person. If they are anxious, they will hit everyone.
However, with Di Xin's current control, he can naturally ensure that even the bastard punch can land on the person he wants to hit, and his strength has also been controlled.
Otherwise, if a second-level expert punches them, ordinary people would not even have the choice of death or disability.
Although he is not so weak and can be bullied in this way, his physical fitness is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, so it will not arouse suspicion.
Moreover, he has laid the foundation for his character before, so it won't appear abrupt.
Although the inadvertent foreshadowing was somewhat secretive, if Mingyue Tower couldn't tell with his level, Di Xin wouldn't have bothered to regard them as opponents.
Being careful, Di Xin still kept walking with a limp after confirming that there was no one following him.
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Even after two years of development, even if it’s not curfew time yet, Yanque Guan will still become deserted after dark.
But the situation in Beijing is very different. Less than half an hour before the curfew, the people wandering on the streets will gradually disperse, and the lights in various shops will be extinguished one by one.
But Di Xin turned a blind eye to all this.
After getting rid of the pursuer, he turned a few corners and knocked on a door deep in the alley.
First it was three short and two long, and after a pause of three breaths, it was one long and five short.
After knocking, Di Xin put down his hand.
A burst of chirping sounds sounded from behind the door, and not long after, the door was opened from the inside.
When Di Xin walked in, the owner of the room quickly closed the door.
…
It's dawn the next day.
Di Xin, who smelled like powder, returned to the restaurant, and could smell a stronger smell of alcohol on his body.
The waiter, who had already expected this, took the initiative to greet Di Xin and led Di Xin to sit down at a table. After pouring out a cup of sobering tea, he winked and asked, "Sir, did you enjoy your time last night?"
"It's okay, it's okay."
Di Xin squinted his eyes and smiled, then took off his money bag and poured it on the table.
But then he thought of something again, so he just put his hand into the money bag, took out a broken piece of silver and stuffed it into the waiter's hand.
"Thank you for your advice yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't have known that Beijing was so ecstatic."
"Thank you sir."
The waiter quietly accepted the broken silver and said with a flattering smile, "My guest, would you like some breakfast?"
Di Xin nodded and said, "Just go up as much as you want. I'm a little sleepy down here."
"Sir, please wait a moment."
The waiter turned around, a glimmer of understanding flashing in his eyes.
According to yesterday, this guest officer would pour out the money from his wallet even if he was just giving a reward, just to enjoy the envious eyes of the guests around him, but he did not do this today.
After Dizi Jiuyi came back, he reported on the tracking process yesterday. After being robbed yesterday, this scholar knew that although no money was taken away, he also knew that he should not reveal his wealth easily.
But obviously the lesson learned is not enough, otherwise he should have returned to the restaurant immediately after being robbed yesterday.
It can only be said that he was lucky because he did not encounter a second robbery. Yesterday, there were only a few guests in the restaurant with evil intentions.
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After breakfast, Di Xin returned to the house.
He was lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep, but he was actually sensing the situation in the next room.
Half an hour later, there was a sound of the door opening, and two different footsteps walked into the next room.
Then, I remembered the sound of the conversation.
"Did you hear what happened last night?"
"That's the one you were talking about..."
"Yes, the superiors have always suspected that King Yu had planted his own spies in the capital, but there was no evidence until yesterday when traces were finally discovered."
"They hid it so well, how could they be exposed yesterday?"
"It is said that a homing pigeon with information tied to it was trying to fly out of the city last night, and was shot down by the patrolling guard. There were some of our people in the guard, and after discovering the information, they secretly intercepted it."
"What's in the intelligence?"
"It seems that a messenger is coming from Yanque Pass. The people who released the homing pigeons have prepared everything they need in advance and are waiting for the messenger to enter the city. There is also a string of code words on it, and our people deciphered part of it.
, seems to be related to the connector address and connector password."
"What messenger?"
"Idiot, what kind of messenger can there be? At this time, of course it is the person sent by King Yu to save that woman."
"You mean... Tian Zi No. 5."
"There is probably no one else except him. Tianzi No. 5 is coming soon, and we don't have a few days to relax."
"You dared to release homing pigeons after the curfew. It seems that the woman's arrest really poked at the prince's weakness and made him a little anxious."
"Let's not talk about it anymore. The wine you promised me yesterday must be honored today. Otherwise, when the order comes, I don't know when I can drink it."
"Easy to say, easy to say..."
Di Xin stopped listening to the rest.
He slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.
