Back to the community where Jiang Mengjie's home was.
The middle-aged man smiled and said hello to the guard with a kind face and then quickly went home.
The place where he lived happened to be one floor above Jiang Mengjie's home.
He didn't find it when he came here before. He was really careless.
Fang Qiu followed him all the way upstairs.
After he entered the room.
Fang Qiu sat directly on the corridor, then released his Divine Consciousness and began to observe carefully.
Before.
When he was in the military base in the United States, Fang Qiu's Divine Consciousness could replace his eyes to clearly observe the situation within a radius of more than ten meters around him. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still clearly see all the details within this range. It was even clearer than what he could see with his eyes.
Then, as Fang Qiu broke through several times in a row, his strength greatly increased, and Fang Qiu's Divine Consciousness also became more and more powerful.
Now.
He could already clearly see everything around him within a range of 50 meters with his eyes closed.
In this case.
Fang Qiu didn't need to enter the room at all. As long as he released his Divine Consciousness and concentrated on observing, he could see everything in the room.
The moment he closed his eyes, everything in the room immediately appeared in front of his eyes with incomparable clarity.
He saw.
After returning to the room.
The middle-aged man took out the notebook that recorded all the interview materials and then tore out all the information recorded in the interview page by page.
He walked to a wall.
He looked carefully.
This wall was like the analysis of suspects in the SWAT team. There were many people's names written on it, including Fang Qiu's own name.
Moreover, there were all kinds of information written under these names.
However, the most eye-catching line was that these names were all marked with the same word: abnormal!
"No."
"This is also wrong."
"They all have abnormalities. They all had problems when they were young, but who could it be?"
"It seems that these people are all very similar …"
The middle-aged man kept pacing back and forth in front of this wall, constantly looking at the information and content recorded on this wall, and constantly analyzing.
Although it seemed that he was in a dilemma.
But with the addition of new information and new analysis, his eyes finally gradually stopped on some of these names.
Then, he compared them with each other.
The middle-aged man finally fixed his eyes on the name Fang Qiu.
"He's the most likely one!"
Staring at the name Fang Qiu, the middle-aged man murmured to himself, "It seems that this boy named Fang Qiu is more likely to be Old Devil Li's evil disciple!"
This sentence.
Fang Qiu heard everything without missing a word.
The moment he heard this.
Fang Qiu's brows immediately furrowed.
Although he had been learning from the old man since he was young, he had never known the old man's surname, let alone his name.
This Old Devil Li made him feel that it was very likely that he had something to do with the old man.
Just who was this middle-aged man? What was he trying to achieve by researching so meticulously?
This is.
The middle-aged man spoke again.
"I heard that Fang Qiu can't come back. Do you want to try Fang Qiu?"
Thinking about it, the middle-aged man nodded secretly and continued to add, "The person we met at noon next to Xiao Jiang should be Fang Qiu, right?"
"Tonight, find a chance to test him!"
Speaking of this.
The middle-aged man continued to study the information on the wall.
Seeing that there was no more information, Fang Qiu opened his eyes.
While continuing to monitor the middle-aged man with his Divine Awareness, he quietly turned back.
The entire county was so big. Even when he returned home, the middle-aged man was still under Fang Qiu's surveillance. After all, the distance was not far.
Just back home.
"Hey, son."
Fang Qiu's mother pulled Fang Qiu and said, "Today, a reporter from Jiangjing TV Station came to our house to interview you. He said that he would write a news report for you. After the interview, he said that he would go to school to find you. Did you meet him?"
"Yes, I met him."
Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively and said, "However, he is not a reporter from Jiangjing TV Station. He is an online media person who specializes in writing negative information about people on the Internet. These people like to collect negative information about some famous people and then publish it on the Internet. Some even do something beyond common sense."
"Ah?"
Fang Qiu's mother was anxious when she heard this. She asked repeatedly, "Your father and I told him a lot about your childhood. What if he writes it on the Internet?"
"I just feel that there is something wrong with him. Why would a normal reporter dress like this and come here secretly?"
Fang Qiu's father also came over with a frown. He rolled his eyes at Fang Qiu's mother and said, "You're too much. You bring all kinds of people home and don't distinguish between good and bad."
"How do I know if he is a good person or a bad person?"
Fang Qiu's mother said with an aggrieved look.
"All right, all right."
Seeing that his parents were about to quarrel, Fang Qiu quickly said, "Dad, Mom, I have already solved this matter. Didn't he go to school to find me? And what you said is what a normal child would do. Even if he puts it on the Internet, he can't slander me. Don't worry."
Hearing this.
Fang Qiu's father and mother stopped.
"However."
Fang Qiu continued, "Now, your son is different from before. I don't rule out the possibility of TV reporters coming to our house to interview you. I don't object to you being interviewed, but I hope you can be a little more vigilant. Of course, there is no negative information about your son that can be written. The most important thing is your safety. Don't let people with bad intentions enter our house. As long as you are safe, it doesn't matter how many people slander me on the Internet."
"Well, this is indeed a problem."
Fang Qiu's father nodded and said, "But we can't hire security guards, can we?"
"I see."
Fang Qiu said with a smile, "I've already thought about it for you. After I return to the capital, I'll ask someone to come over from the capital and install a system for our home. You can see who is coming from the outside at home. This will be much safer."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu's father nodded and said, "In the future, your mother and I will try to be careful. Try not to open the door for people we don't know."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Fang Qiu's mother nodded repeatedly and echoed, "In the future, if there are no acquaintances, I will definitely not open the door. And if there are any media reporters, I will not let them in unless a leader brings someone over. Otherwise, I will not open the door. Is that okay?"
"Okay, let's do that."
Fang Qiu nodded with a smile.
Then.
Fang Qiu's father and mother cooked a delicious dinner for Fang Qiu.
After the meal.
Fang Qiu's father and mother went to the square for a walk.
Fang Qiu was alone at home.
Under the surveillance of his Divine Consciousness, he clearly saw the middle-aged man coming out of the community. He even disguised himself and then walked toward his house.
"He's finally here."
He sneered secretly in his heart.
After the middle-aged man came to the front of his house to check for a while and then walked over, Fang Qiu opened the door and walked out, directly following the middle-aged man.
Seeing Fang Qiu appear.
The middle-aged man walking in front narrowed his eyes and immediately quickened his pace, all the way forward.
Soon, he turned the corner of the street.
Fang Qiu did not chase after him. Instead, he slowed down, looking like he was going out for a walk after eating, but his Divine Consciousness was always watching the middle-aged man.
In front.
"Help me bump the guy in the mask behind me, and this 200 yuan is yours."
The middle-aged man walked up to a gangster who was leaning against the street lamp and smoking. He flashed 200 yuan in front of the gangster, then walked forward, put the 200 yuan on the ground, and stepped on it.
The gangster took a look.
200 yuan for a bump?
This business is good!
He thought of something.
The gangster immediately looked toward the corner of the street.
As he looked, he just saw Fang Qiu wearing a mask coming over.
He immediately aimed at Fang Qiu and then walked up with a cigarette.
He didn't beat around the bush at all.
This little hooligan walked up to Fang Qiu and directly confronted him.
"Bang."
This bump.
Caught off guard, Fang Qiu was directly hit and stumbled.
"Hey, I'm sorry."
The gangster glanced at Fang Qiu disdainfully, then turned and walked forward.
In the distance.
The middle-aged man who had been watching suddenly hesitated when he saw this scene.
Logically speaking.
If he was a martial arts practitioner, this gangster would never hit Fang Qiu. Even if he was knocked down, he would never stumble with the physical quality of a martial arts practitioner.
And most martial arts practitioners would silently stimulate their own internal Qi when they were hit by external forces, thus producing a self-reaction beyond ordinary people.
However.
Just now, he didn't feel the internal Qi in Fang Qiu's body was activated at all.
Right under his nose.
Fang Qiu was completely an ordinary person.
However.
He analyzed for so long, and the most likely one was Fang Qiu.
How could he have no internal Qi at all? How could he be an ordinary person?
In the distance, he stared at Fang Qiu hesitantly, then the middle-aged man turned and left.
The gangster quickly ran to the place where the middle-aged man just stayed, pretending to tie his shoelaces, squatted down to pick up 200 yuan, and then walked proudly to an Internet cafe not far away.
The middle-aged man left.
Fang Qiu lowered his head and smiled.
While smiling, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed his father's number.
"Hello?"
The phone was quickly connected.
"Dad."
Fang Qiu opened his mouth and said, "I may not go home tonight. An old classmate heard that I'm back and insisted on inviting me to a party."
"Okay, don't stay too late."
Fang Qiu's father didn't think much and directly agreed.
Here.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Qiu continued to follow him.
Although his walking speed was very slow, his Divine Consciousness had been watching the middle-aged man.
After walking a block.
Fang Qiu found that the middle-aged man went back to his own home. This time, Fang Qiu directly followed him to the corridor one floor higher than his home. He closed his eyes and continued to observe with Divine Consciousness.
He found that after returning home, the middle-aged man directly walked to the side of the wall and continued to carefully watch and analyze all the data on the wall with great puzzlement.
"No, it should be him."
"He is the most likely."
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