Chapter 111 Gangster with something wrong

  It can be seen that these two men are definitely real criminals.

  "Tongguang, there is something wrong with this." The mountain with a scar on his face wiped the corner of his mouth with a paper towel, took out the cigarette case, lit two cigarettes, and handed one of them to the opposite Tongguang.

  Tongguang picked up the cigarette, wrapped three mouthfuls severely, and dried it for two-thirds. After inhaling, while the nostrils were smoking, he inserted the cigarette butt into the bowl.

  Shanzi looked at Tongguang's yellowed cheeks in amazement, and said in amazement: "Are you not alive anymore? You smoke like that?"

  "There is no one to pick them up, so let's just work and finish. Anyway, the money is already collected." Tongguang was not ready to explain, but got up and picked up the canvas bag.

  "Hey...you! Stupid, your fate is yours, it doesn't count as others say it." Shanzi wanted to persuade, but didn't know how to persuade it.

  "Hehe, am I afraid of death?"

  Tong Guang asked back, Shanzi frowned, and Tong Guang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, just do things directly. After doing things, let's go abroad for a while, and my life will not be in vain."

  Shanzi didn't want to discourage his enthusiasm, so he said: "Fuck, just the Matthias you mentioned, Mauritius, this thing, it's not as comfortable as we took the two old ladies to camp in Changbai Mountain."

  "vulgar!"

  "You are noble, fuck."

  The two ridiculed each other and started looking for a target without contacting the buyer.

  Because desperados like them, ordinary people, can’t afford to ask, don’t dare to ask, before they come, they are paid in full, and their reputation is accumulated over the years.

Otherwise, it was introduced by a good friend, and there is no such thing as cheating.

  But what makes them a little confused is that as soon as the fucking took to the streets, there were police patrolling everywhere, and from time to time they could see two explosion-proof SWAT cars strolling down the street, all of which were full-armed SWAT police.

  "Tongguang, this is not right."

  The two hid in a secluded alley and smoked. Shanzi pointed to a temporary checkpoint less than 100 meters outside and said:

"Look, this fucking is almost in the suburbs, and there are still inspections. It's a bit difficult for us to go on like this."

  Tongguang lowered his head and smoked, frowning, showing the fluctuations in his heart.

  "Hey, you're just calling the buyer, fuck, it's a fucking shaky job."

  Seeing the patrol car going back and forth on the street, Shanzi felt even more uncomfortable, urging Tongguang to contact him, but after thinking for a while, Tongguang directly shook his head:

"You can't fight, the other party will say it before we come, and we will leave if we do."

  "No, eldest brother, in this situation, if we do it, can we leave?"

Shanzi was really anxious. He touched the phone and started to press: "If you don't call, I'll call, fuck, if we go in because of this job, we won't be wronged, and we will return to Mauritius. I think we are going to die in the shit."

  "Pop." Tongguang stopped, Shanzi looked at him, and Tongguang sighed, and said: "Okay, let me get in touch."

  What they didn't know was that because of the shooting incident at the entrance of the harem, the leaders of the sub-bureau paid great attention to it, and the police force on street patrols was tripled.

  Neither of us took the initiative to report the crime, nor would the harem club thunder ourselves. It was the night owl witnesses who reported the crime, and there was more than one call to the police.

The above was taken seriously, so we spent the whole day in the sub-game. We didn’t know the other party and didn’t know their motives for hitting us. Of course, we didn’t dare to say that we were shot. That would be more troublesome.

We did not come out of the police station until the evening.

  "Nannan, how about you go to a spinning mill below me for two days?"

  Old Pei was kind, but I pretended to shook my head lightly: "It's okay, isn't it just a third-rate gunman who can't be regarded as a gangster? It's not enough."

  "Do you know who it is?" Old Pei opened his mouth curiously. Seeing that I was a little displeased, he changed his mouth and said: "If there is a place where I need my help, just open your mouth and don't see it."

  "Hehe, don't worry, I won't leave you behind." I patted his shoulder, teased a few words, and he left.

  As soon as he left, Qiyang squinted his eyes and said, "That shooter, I seem to know who it is."

  "You know what a shit, let's have sex last night, let's feel comfortable, don't talk nonsense." Da Zhuang was very angry, and he was not in a good mood.

  "Do you really know?" I looked at Qiyang seriously, and he said, "It's almost him, but I'm not sure."

  "You said, whoever you guessed, we'll know the whole trick, just try it."

  He said two words to my ear. I was surprised at first, then I touched my chin and murmured, "It's really possible."

  "Hey...Brother Zhuang, look, Brother Nan said that he was inseparable, and you still scolded me."

  "Don't be poor, who is it?"

  Qiyang also told him, he was very excited all of a sudden, threatened to seek revenge from him immediately, but was held by me.

  "Don't worry, he is just a little fish, and there are big tricks behind him."

  Qiyang said triumphantly: "Brother Nan, I have another trick here. You can know if it's him right away."

  "What way?"

  "Come on, work quietly." In this way, the three of us stood outside the gate of the sub-bureau and began to discuss shamelessly.

  But before we could implement our plan, a bloody storm caused by two fools directly permeated the entire plain.

Anything that involves God's perspective in the article is entirely for the reader to see it comprehensively and clearly.

  The book is connected last time.

  It is said that after the Mohe gangsters finished the phone call to Erye, Erye was so angry that he almost never gave up his anger, and sent another person to pick up the two gangsters with Guangshanzi.

With a single call, LaoQi, who had just used a fake ID to build a house, but did not see the two guys received at the station and was a little flustered, called to the sultry night.

  "LaoQ, I'll give you money, don't you do things for me."

  LaoQ was nervous at the time, and trembled and explained: "Second Lord, it's really not that I don't do anything, but when I come back after renting the house, they disappeared, and, moreover..."

  "Gone?" Erye was taken aback, and his mind was full of questions, because what he said and what Tongguang said were totally inconsistent, so he asked quickly: "And what?"

  "The cash in my house and the gold necklace are gone." Old Qi lowered his head, but immediately raised his head again and said quite angrily:

"Second Lord, do you blame me for this? I will help you pick up people and arrange renting a house, but they come back and fix me, have they done this? Besides, that's my family..."

  Seeing LaoQ's look like a concubine, the second master was amused immediately. He naturally knew what he meant, but he was very curious: "What you mean, you were outside the station and received two people, but now you have left by yourself?"

  "Well, the two middle-aged men are relatively ordinary... wretched."

  "Is it true?" The second master was completely messed up, lit a cigarette, and said: "You can tell me the details."

  Then, Old Qi told him how to pick up people, rent a house, and then went home and found that people lost money and lost money, and added a sentence afterwards:

"Second Lord, even if they don't want to be exposed, they can't take my things, you say, is this the truth?"

  The second master didn't listen at all, just thinking, what the other group of people did, did they come prepared, or was it a coincidence, if they came prepared, then who was their goal?

  This made the second master, who has always been shrewd and ghostly, the first time he felt the flaws and deficiencies in IQ.

  As the smoke only rose, Erye's brainstorming started to work. After thinking for a long time, he opened the drawer, took out 20,000 cash from it, and threw it on the table.

  "Forget about this."

 LaoQ looked at the twenty thousand dollars on the table, licked his lips, and shouted, "Second Lord, this is not enough for me, just my chain..."

  "Forget everything that comes in contact with me. You can take this money." The second master pushed the money forward blankly, and LaoQ was speechless for a while.