Iren looked at Yihshyong. His friend also seemed to be in deep thought. The wrinkles on his forehead were so obvious. Iren didn't know what was going on in Yihshyong's mind. Perhaps Yihshyong was thinking the same thing as he was thinking. But there might also be something else that was bothering Yihshyong.
After that, they went straight to the police station in Yuehming to meet a policeman named Chuanchyi Shanqmi. Fortunately, because it was late at night, the traffic was not heavy. So it didn't take too long to get there.
Chuanchyi Shanqmi was a man who was thirty-two or thirty-three years old. There was nothing special about him. His appearance, like the way he dressed and other things, was more or less the same as the other cops there. Chuanchyi Shanqmi quickly ordered his men to carry out their task. They all swiftly carried out Chuanchyi's order.
Shiuander then conversed with Chuanchyi Shanqmi. Iren paid no further attention. So he didn't know what their conversation was about.
Chuanchyi Shanqmi's two men first attached tracking devices to the two bags they carried. They installed three tracking devices in each bag. They put one tracking device on the bottom of the bag, another on the sling of the bag, and the last on the end of the sling. The sling end of the bag was made of metal, but they could still attach the minuscule tracking device. Iren didn't see clearly how they did that because he didn't look closely.
Iren felt that three tracking devices in a bag were too much. It was a waste. If the kidnappers realized the police had installed a tracking device in the bag, they would throw the bag away. Thus, three tracking devices would be wasted. But Iren, like Yihshyong, said nothing. They accepted all the police's decisions.
The police then put the duplicated items into Songfei's bag. Just at that moment, Tsaehorng suddenly appeared at the police station.
"How did you get here? Where's Chioujen?" Yihshyong looked at Tsaehorng with a questioning face.
"Uncle Jongharng is already at home. I brought him home a few hours ago."
"Then you came straight here?" asked Iren.
"No, Uncle. When I was at your house, I got important news from my pager. I have something to take care of as soon as possible. So, I went again to deal with it. After all that business was done, then I rushed here."
Yihshyong raised his eyebrows. "If we're not here, what then?"
"Of course, I will immediately return to your house." Tsaehorng laughed.
Upon seeing Tsaehorng's presence, Shiuander looked pleased. Turned out he still has other business. If he had to take Yihshyong and Iren home, then immediately after that he would have to rush off again. Such a thing, apart from being a waste of time, would also be tiring. With Tsaehorng present, Yihshyong and Iren could immediately return home with Tsaehorng.
A moment later, Shiuander then said his goodbyes to Yihshyong, Iren, Tsaehorng and the police officers. Yihshyong thanked the old man many times.
A few minutes after Shiuander left, Yihshyong, Iren, and Tsaehorng also excused themselves to Chuanchyi Shanqmi and the other police officers. They exited the police station and immediately walked over to where Tsaehorng's car was parked.
It turned out that Tsaehorng did not come alone. He brought a driver. The car driver nodded respectfully when he saw Yihshyong and Iren.
"Let's go now." Tsaehorng gave the command when they were all in the car.
Iren looked at Yihshyong. His friend also seemed to be in deep thought. The wrinkles on his forehead were so obvious. Iren didn't know what was going on in Yihshyong's mind. Perhaps Yihshyong was thinking the same thing as he was thinking. But there might also be something else that was bothering Yihshyong.
After that, they went straight to the police station in Yuehming to meet a policeman named Chuanchyi Shanqmi. Fortunately, because it was late at night, the traffic was not heavy. So it didn't take too long to get there.
Chuanchyi Shanqmi was a man who was thirty-two or thirty-three years old. There was nothing special about him. His appearance, like the way he dressed and other things, was more or less the same as the other cops there. Chuanchyi Shanqmi quickly ordered his men to carry out their task. They all swiftly carried out Chuanchyi's order.
Shiuander then conversed with Chuanchyi Shanqmi. Iren paid no further attention. So he didn't know what their conversation was about.
Chuanchyi Shanqmi's two men first attached tracking devices to the two bags they carried. They installed three tracking devices in each bag. They put one tracking device on the bottom of the bag, another on the sling of the bag, and the last on the end of the sling. The sling end of the bag was made of metal, but they could still attach the minuscule tracking device. Iren didn't see clearly how they did that because he didn't look closely.
Iren felt that three tracking devices in a bag were too much. It was a waste. If the kidnappers realized the police had installed a tracking device in the bag, they would throw the bag away. Thus, three tracking devices would be wasted. But Iren, like Yihshyong, said nothing. They accepted all the police's decisions.
The police then put the duplicated items into Songfei's bag. Just at that moment, Tsaehorng suddenly appeared at the police station.
"How did you get here? Where's Chioujen?" Yihshyong looked at Tsaehorng with a questioning face.
"Uncle Jongharng is already at home. I brought him home a few hours ago."
"Then you came straight here?" asked Iren.
"No, Uncle. When I was at your house, I got important news from my pager. I have something to take care of as soon as possible. So, I went again to deal with it. After all that business was done, then I rushed here."
Yihshyong raised his eyebrows. "If we're not here, what then?"
"Of course, I will immediately return to your house." Tsaehorng laughed.
Upon seeing Tsaehorng's presence, Shiuander looked pleased. Turned out he still has other business. If he had to take Yihshyong and Iren home, then immediately after that he would have to rush off again. Such a thing, apart from being a waste of time, would also be tiring. With Tsaehorng present, Yihshyong and Iren could immediately return home with Tsaehorng.
A moment later, Shiuander then said his goodbyes to Yihshyong, Iren, Tsaehorng and the police officers. Yihshyong thanked the old man many times.
A few minutes after Shiuander left, Yihshyong, Iren, and Tsaehorng also excused themselves to Chuanchyi Shanqmi and the other police officers. They exited the police station and immediately walked over to where Tsaehorng's car was parked.
It turned out that Tsaehorng did not come alone. He brought a driver. The car driver nodded respectfully when he saw Yihshyong and Iren.
"Let's go now." Tsaehorng gave the command when they were all in the car.
