Chapter 11 Baizi
In a small alley two intersections away from the detention center, there was a black Crown parked with the engine running. Inside the car were three young men in suits and ties.
A man in the back row tugged at the collar of his shirt, and the tattoo on his chest was looming, and he said, "Say, Bai Zi, you damn can't turn up the air conditioner, it's going to kill me."
"No." Bai Zi shook his head and said, "I have a stomachache. As soon as the temperature drops, I want to lose weight."
"Fuck." The tattooed young man cursed and said, "Then can you move to a place with shade and stop the sun shining like this?"
"It still doesn't work." Bai Zi still shook his head and said: "On the street in front, the first one is the police station, and this is the only street without surveillance. Unless you want to be noticed by JC or caught by the camera, otherwise you can only
I can bear it. If I can't bear the heat, I can bear the nausea. I can do it."
"Damn!" The young man raised his middle finger at him, ignored him, and turned to ask the short-haired boy next to him: "Then the grandson hasn't come out yet? Is the news accurate? Don't wait in vain."
"The news given by Captain Liang is that he will be detained for ten days and will be released today. It can't be wrong." The short-haired boy kept staring out the window and said without looking back.
"Shit, if the guy surnamed Liang was really useful, would our club still be investigated?" The tattooed young man said disdainfully: "Fortunately, it's just a crackdown on pornography. If we had searched more carefully and dug out the goods, we would all be dead."
"It's still somewhat useful. If he hadn't ventilated it in advance, we would definitely have been caught." said the short-haired guy.
"It's just five minutes ahead of schedule, and he still has the nerve to take credit. Tell me, what can you do in five minutes? There are so many products that have been flushed down the sewers because they can't find a place to hide them." The tattooed young man said angrily: "It's been a time of shortage recently.
, those are all money.”
"Be content. There are only two streets between the police station and our club. It would be nice if we could arrive five minutes early." The short-haired boy said: "After all, who would have thought that someone would call the police while voting. Even if JC doesn't call the police, it won't work."
"I get angry when I talk about this. Who is the group of people who are trying to get in trouble with us? The methods they used are too dirty. The group was in vain and they even called the police." said the tattooed young man.
"The equipment is unified, they are well-trained, and their tone is tight. There must be a big force behind them. Maybe they saw Boss Fu coming in, and some dragons wanted to cross the border, so they wanted to take advantage of the anti-pornography campaign to attack us.
." The short-haired guy analyzed.
"It's all Bai Zi's fault. If you hadn't let the second one go, would we have been in fear for so long? We would have done it by now." The tattooed young man glanced at his companion in the driver's seat and complained angrily.
"I'll say it again, I didn't release it, it was someone who rescued it. The other party was a good player. Liu Zi and I didn't know what happened, so we were knocked unconscious." Bai Zi explained, opening the storage box,
He took out a watch with blood stains on it and said: "I think there must be a locator on this thing. Otherwise, why did I just take the kid to the unfinished building and plan to pry open his mouth, and the people chased him?
.”
The tattooed young man didn't look at his watch. Instead, he pointed at the storage box and said, "I'm going to fuck your dad, so you just put the stuff in the car?"
There are many plastic sealed bags scattered in the storage box, each of which contains a dozen light blue transparent crystals.
"This is the goods that will be released recently. Brother Hu said that the clubhouse must be kept clean until that group of people is dealt with. I have no choice but to take it with me," Bai Zi said.
"Damn, then you have to at least hide it. The traffic police are really blind. What if they see it?" As the tattooed young man spoke, he took out the contents of his handbag and put them into his pocket, and then put the handbag
He threw it over and said, "Hurry up and put it on."
"Trouble." Bai Zi casually hung the watch on the rearview mirror, picked up the handbag, leaned over and put bags of blue ice into the handbag.
After loading it, I was about to throw it into the storage box when the tattooed young man leaned over and snatched it away.
"I'm really impressed by you. Does it look like it's carrying money?" The young man opened his handbag, adjusted the space inside, and then hid it in the backrest of the driver's seat and said, "Don't always think about convenience.
It’s too unsafe to put it in the storage box, so I’ll keep it here from now on.”
"I know, I know, it's okay." Bai Zi said perfunctorily, while carefully moving his body back to avoid making too big movements and losing control of his bowel movements.
At this time, the short-haired guy in the back row patted the tattooed young man and said, "Someone came out. He is of medium height, short hair, and thin. That's right, it's the grandson."
From a distance, I saw Chen She coming out of the detention center gate and strolling down the street.
Hearing this, the young man ignored Bai Zi and immediately turned around to look at him and said, "Keep an eye on him and see which way he goes. It's best to go into an alley."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Chen She turned left into an alley just as he said.
"Let's go, let's stop him." Cuntou immediately got out of the car and shouted.
Bang, the car door was slammed shut by him.
In the driver's seat, Bai Zi's legs tightened as he heard the sound of the door closing.
Fortunately, in order to improve his clinical combat effectiveness, he has been insisting on exercising the PC muscles. It is hard to say how much his endurance has improved, but the contraction force of the back door is definitely impressive.
"Come on." Bai Zi breathed a sigh of relief, finally he didn't squirt in his crotch.
boom!
The car door was slammed shut again.
"Okay, you are on the left and I am on the right, blocking both sides." The tattooed young man shouted over and over as he ran.
Poof
Bai Zi completely relaxed.
I felt my crotch was wet and hot, and something seemed to be flowing down the legs of my pants.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!" Bai Zi cursed frantically, picked up the paper towel on the operating table and ran to the toilet at the corner of the street.
Outside the Zhanqian Road police station.
Two men, one tall and one thin, wearing baseball caps, stood in front of the bulletin board, staring blankly at a notice in the lower left corner.
Niu Youdao, He Jun, steals other people's property.
On the notice, their photos, names, addresses, ID numbers and charges were all clearly written.
"Brother Dao, we are wanted, what should we do now?" Xiaojun was panicking. Although he is an old thief, he has never failed. This is the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair.
The key is that with a criminal record, will it affect his two nephews' attempts to become GW members in the future?
Uh, biological nephew.
Although the eldest brother is not the biological eldest brother, the nephew is definitely the biological nephew.
Brother Dao ignored Xiaojun. At this time, he was very confused and kept mumbling: "The local owner is too incompetent. How can he tell lies and wrongfully accuse good people?
I obviously only took two thousand ninety-nine, why should you accuse me of stealing four thousand three thousand? It's so unethical.
There is no king's law, and there is no morality. Isn't this bullying an honest person?
Alas, the world is far away, but people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.
After ten years in prison, I never imagined that the outside world would change so much."
"Brother, what time has it been? Don't be sad. Think of a way, whether to leave or stay. You should pay attention to it." Xiaojun said urgently.
"Hey, Xiaojun, you can go alone." Brother Dao sighed and said.
"how about you?"
"I'm tired and won't leave. The world outside has changed too much and is no longer suitable for me to survive. I'd better go back to prison." Brother Dao patted Xiaojun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will fight all charges."
I won’t implicate you. Alas, in the end, it was me who harmed you this time. I wanted to make a fortune with you, but I didn’t expect it to be a bad start.”
"Brother, what are you talking about? We are two brothers of the same generation. How can we be involved or not?" Xiaojun shook his head and said with a look of love and justice, "Brother wants to leave, so I will accompany you down there."
If you want to stay, if you want to stay, I will go to jail with you, what's the big deal?"
"Okay, then let's run away together." Brother Dao said happily.
Uh, I'm just adding to the atmosphere. Brother, should you give me some more advice?
Xiaojun looked constipated and said, "Brother Dao, where are we going? Back to Sichuan?"
"If we have accomplished nothing, how can we have the face to face the elders in our hometown." Brother Dao shook his head and said, "Going to Hong Kong Island will be a new starting point for our career."
"Okay, let's go to Hong Kong Island with my eldest brother to have a try."
"Walk."
The two of them were walking along a street, and when they passed the black crown, Xiaojun suddenly said: "Brother, we don't have much money left, why don't we do a job to save some travel expenses?"
"Don't make matters more complicated. There are surveillance cameras everywhere on the streets."
"Brother Dao, look, there happens to be no cameras in this area, but there happens to be a car. God is helping us." Xiaojun pointed to the Crown Drive.
"God's will, it's a good sign, let's do it, hurry up." Brother Dao looked around and confirmed that no one was around, then nodded.
"Brother, just take a look, I've perfected my skills." A metal bar slipped out of Xiaojun's cuff, inserted and twisted into the gap of the car window, and with a snap, the car door opened.
"Have you already practiced to this extent?" Brother Dao asked in surprise.
"Uh, he didn't lock it," Xiaojun scratched his head and said.
"Stop dawdling and see if there is anything valuable." Brother Dao urged.
"Oh, okay." Xiaojun leaned forward to rummage around. After a while, he took out a handbag and said with a smile: "Young man, it's quite hidden, but it's useless. I'm a professional."
Xiaojun was about to open his handbag to see how much money he had, when he heard Brother Dao urging: "Stop looking and go first. The car is still on and people must be nearby. Don't be blocked."
Xiaojun put his handbag in his arms, followed Brother Dao, and walked towards the street.
When passing by the toilet, the two of them passed by a man in a suit with wet pants.
"Hey, didn't this person fall into the toilet? He's so bad." Xiaojun said.
"Nonsense, how could someone be so stupid as to fall into the toilet?"
"Then why are his pants wet?"
"It's time to pee."
"How could someone be so stupid as to pee in their pants?"
"Then why do you think his pants are wet?"
"Pull it."
"You fart, you have to poop so much to get wet like this."
"Wash it after you've done it. Of course it's wet."
"It makes sense, hahahaha"
Bai Zi clenched his fists loudly and glared at the backs of the two of them fiercely.
Chapter completed!