Transmigrated to the 70s: The Scheming Female Supporting Character Lies Her Way to Victory with Metaphysics

Metaphysics master Song Ning transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the eponymous manipulative fake young lady. Immediately after transmigrating, she was tragically set up for divorce by her i...

Chapter 369 Qiao Bo's Method

Hu Shulan's move almost scared the village chief so much that he spilled the bowl of black blood in his hand.

Holding the bottom of the bowl in a daze, Zhai Fang sighed.

These separated poisonous insects are actually almost dead, so are they that scary?

He picked up a large iron bucket, poured the bowl of black blood into it, poured a lot of alcohol on it, lit a match and threw it in.

call…

The flames instantly devoured the poisonous insects, and in the blink of an eye, the black color at the bottom of the barrel faded a lot.

After doing all this, the village authorities helped the remaining women to remove the poison according to the law.

By the time everything was done, it was already dark.

No one mentioned dinner, even though their stomachs were growling with hunger.

Song Ning even felt that she would never be able to ignore black food again...

vomit…

"What now?"

Hu Shulan looked depressed as she hugged the back of her chair. "The investigation outside is so strict, how can we get them out?"

Just now, Hu Shulan turned into a little fox and went out for a walk. Most of the people outside were from the Public Security Bureau. I don't know how they locked the suspect last night in this area.

Hu Shulan estimated that more than half of the city's police force had been sent here!

This does not include those special people in the Xuanmen.

Hu Shulan didn't dare to get close to them. Even if she looked at them from a distance, she attracted a few puzzled glances.

She didn't dare to stay any longer and ran back quickly.

"Let's start a fire..."

Facing the puzzled looks from others, Qiao Bo calmly took a piece of paper and started drawing.

"This is the distribution map of our personnel. I have observed it this afternoon. This location has the least number of people."

Qiao Bo drew a simple topographic map with just a few strokes, and then drew a circle focusing on the north.

“Not only are there few police officers in this location, there are also few people living there.”

Qiao Bo drew a small hill in the north. "I learned from the locals that there was a mudslide here some time ago..."

"The mudslide destroyed the houses of at least 30 households, but because of the timely evacuation, there were not many casualties."

"Since then, there are fewer people living here in the north, so the police presence here is the weakest."

"We can definitely find a relatively remote empty house over there to house these women..."

"Now that the poison has been cured, I'm sure they won't do that again..."

Qiao Bo paused uncomfortably, apparently some strange images flashed through his mind.

"Letting the police take care of them is undoubtedly the best option..."

"Then... the biggest problem we are facing now is how to transfer them here!"

Qiao Bo pointed his finger at the north position.

Song Ning and the others nodded subconsciously. Yes, that’s where the difficulty lies!

Although the police outside do not have a post every five steps, there are people guarding the main intersections.

Originally, Song Ning and Hu Shulan could use the escape technique, but the existence of those people from the Xuanmen directly eliminated this possibility.

The matter suddenly came to a dead end.

Qiao Bo's eyes swept across Song Ning's furrowed brows, and he clenched his fist and coughed.

"That's why I wanted to start a fire..."

Qiao Botu drew a circle on the map again, "This is our house. There are several vacant houses near our house."

Qiao Bo was talking as he painted, and although it was only a few strokes, the work was clear at a glance.

"As long as these empty rooms are ignited, it will cause a relatively large fire."

"As long as the fire starts, it will temporarily attract the attention of most people. We can then just take advantage of the situation and leave!"

Qiao Bo pointed to the wall of the house and said, "The houses here are all made of brick and wood. As long as the fire is properly controlled, it won't start."

"When I went out this afternoon, I took out a lot of money, 10,000 yuan per family, and put it into their houses after selling them. This fire can be regarded as helping them rebuild their houses!"

Qiao Bo had thought about this idea in the afternoon, but the actions of the eight women were too unexpected, so he didn't have time to say anything.

However, it’s not too late to say it now.

"That's it!"

Song Ning made the final decision.

She felt very comfortable, and Qiao Bo always felt this way.

He never thought of avoiding or complaining about her affairs. The first thing in his mind was always how to solve the problem.

He always thought of the most appropriate solution for her without making a sound, and there was no one else like him in the world.

Song Ning couldn't help but reach over and hold Qiao Bo's hand tightly.

At this moment, her heart began to feel warm, and she seemed to know what love was...

Qiao Bo also held Song Ning's hand tightly back. At this moment, he vaguely felt friendship from Song Ning's eyes.

Is it his illusion?

Qiao Bo suppressed his excitement and stared at Song Ning's eyes without blinking.

Song Ning let him look at her without avoiding her, the affection in her eyes was bright and warm, and Qiao Bo's joy seemed to overflow.

He's been waiting!

He finally waited for Song Ning's response!

Qiao Bo's heart, which was filled with joy, began to feel a little sour.

Song Ning's body clearly squeezed towards Qiao Bo again. The sticky feeling between the two of them was really disgusting.

Hu Shulan rolled her eyes and forcibly dragged He Yi away from the large-scale dog abuse scene.

Zhai Fang realized it belatedly, touched his bulging belly full of dog food, and obediently followed He Yi away.

Song Ning and Qiao Bo smiled at each other. At this moment, their hearts seemed to be closer.

"Oh yeah..."

Song Ning took out the thing that looked like an account book that He Huan threw to her, "This looks like the criminal record of that Zhao Heng..."

"Uncle He ran away before he could explain clearly. Why don't we call him over and ask him now..."

Song Ning was in a hurry to touch the talisman, but Qiao Botu smiled and grabbed Song Ning's hand.

"Need not…"

"Leave this account book to me!"

"Zhao Heng's case involves a huge amount of involvement, so it would be better for the authorities to handle it..."

Qiao Bo was silent for a second, and finally decided to tell Song Ning the truth.

"Zhao Heng is involved in several transnational smuggling cases, human trafficking, and drug trafficking. The joint police and military operation team has been keeping an eye on him for more than a day..."

"With this evidence, the arrest operation can be carried out smoothly..."

"When did you know these things?"

Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo with a smile, "Don't tell me you figured out so many things in just this short time this afternoon?"

Qiao Bo was speechless. His strong desire to survive told him that it would be better to tell the truth.

"I ran into a former comrade in the dance hall last night. He had just been working undercover for Zhao Heng..."

"Then I'll give this account book to you!"

Song Ning stuffed the account book into Qiao Bo's arms and yawned, "Go early and come back early!"

"T!"

Qiao Bo laughed and responded softly.

The plan was set for the second half of the night.

After dealing with the account books, Qiao Bo rushed back without stopping. Song Ning and the others had already made preparations.

“Let’s get started!”

Song Ning made a gesture and a flame suddenly appeared in an abandoned house not far from their house.

The flames ignited the hay on the roof, and the fire started immediately. ?