Chapter 676 - Dillema (1/2)

Chapter 676: Dillema

Zhang Heng drove the van in pursuit of the tracker’s signal.

Bai Qing was holding onto the car handle and finally asked a question that she wanted to ask for a long time, “When did you get your driver’s license?”

“Oh, I don’t have one,” said Zhang Heng. “But it’s okay, as long as I don’t get caught by the police,” he added after a pause.

“…”

Zhang Heng shortened the 40-minute journey to only about 20 minutes. He was, however, slowed down by a few traffic officers standing at several intersections along the way. About fifteen minutes ago, the tracker had stopped moving. Worried that Zhang Heng might track them down again, they should have headed to a different parking lot to swap cars.

After a while, the tracker hidden in the candy box started to move again and about ten minutes later, it stopped.

When she realized that the tracker had stopped moving, Bai Qing became really nervous. “Have we been found out?!”

Zhang Heng looked at the map and found that the tracker had stopped beeping at a small factory. Originally a state-owned cannery, the land was sold to a small-time businessman after it went bust, and the owner turned it into a gla.s.s factory. Since then, it had been operating for more than ten years. Business was neither good nor bad, but since the continual increase in labor costs, production lines once reliant on manual labor were slowly being replaced by machinery. It was simply getting increasingly difficult for a small factory like this to survive in this era.

Zhang Heng parked the van at the next street, a relatively deserted spot of the city.

Now, they were only less than two hundred meters from the tracker’s last location.

Zhang Heng thought about it for a moment. “Stay here and wait for me.”

“Hmm?”

He didn’t explain much, merely pulling down the rear compartment’s part.i.tion and snuck out of the car.

Bai Qing was still in the front pa.s.senger seat, doing nothing as instructed by Zhang Heng. After waiting quietly for some time, she discovered that the phone’s tracker had started moving again. Feeling like she should let Zhang Heng know, she hurriedly opened the part.i.tion.

It turned out that Zhang Heng was undressing. He had taken off everything from his body except for his underwear. Bai Qing’s face flushed, and she quickly looked away, not even getting to tell him what she wanted.

Zhang Heng didn’t seem bothered by it as he put on a set of new clothes.

Now he was transformed into a young countryside man who had come to the city searching for a job.

“You can look at me again,” Zhang Heng said to Bai Qing while stuffing the makeup tools and changed clothes into another bag.