"Tiezi, do you want to make a lot of money?"
Half an hour later, Shen Hao patted his butt and found an excuse to leave the hotel. It was his first meeting with the two sisters. How could he have the nerve to agree to such an excessive request?
That is to say, I was worried whether the two sisters had internal injuries, so I carefully examined them for half an hour. It would not have mattered if I hadn't examined them. As expected, the two sisters had internal injuries, and the bed sheets in the hotel were stained with plum blossoms...
After finishing the job, Shen Hao left the sisters' contact information, came out, stood on the side of the road, and called Tietou.
On the other end of the phone, Tietou's silly voice came: "Yes, I think about it every day."
Shen Hao raised his lips and said with a smile, "You didn't even tell me you were short of money. But it's okay, we will make a lot of money soon."
"You should listen to Brother Hao."
"Okay, then drive to Nanjiang Road and we can talk in the car."
"......"
After hanging up the phone, Shen Hao went into a newsstand on the corner of the street and slapped five red bills on the table in front of the owner.
The boss's confused expression was first stunned, and then lit up with a gleam of brilliance.
"Xinmin Weekly, do you have it here?"
Shen Hao knocked on the table and glanced around the newsstand.
The boss looked thoughtful: "Yes... but it's for this week and it's not out yet."
"Don't want this week's ones, do you have any from before?" Shen Hao interrupted him.
The boss's brows relaxed, he smiled, bent down, rummaged around in the pavilion, and pulled out a cardboard box.
"What year and week do you want?"
Inside the cardboard box, there were several large piles of books and periodicals neatly stacked together. A quick glance revealed that they were all issues of Xinmin Weekly, both new and old.
Xinmin Weekly is a Soviet publication and a public publication supervised by an official named Wang Xinmin. It mainly publishes news or interviews related to current affairs.
“I want all those from recent years.” Shen Hao retracted his gaze and said lightly.
The boss was talking and his tone became more polite.
"These are all sample magazines, and they are from the past few years. If you want more, we have to arrange for them. The fastest we can do is... come and pick them up tomorrow?"
"That's not a problem. I just want one copy each of the Xinmin Weekly magazines published in the past few years."
Shen Hao pushed five red bills into the boss's pocket.
The boss scratched his head, somewhat disappointed, put the money into his pocket, and moved the cardboard box filled with publications outside the newsstand.
He has been in this business for many years, but this is the first time he has seen such a strange request.
"This person, who loves collecting, lost all the Xinmin Weekly magazines he bought when he moved."
Shen Hao casually explained, and the boss looked as if he had suddenly realized something.
Nowadays, there are many people who have special hobbies.
As long as you are not so curious, it is not difficult to understand.
Shen Hao bought another bottle of water and chatted with the owner of the newsstand for a few words. Then he saw a black Santana turning in from the intersection.
Tietou parked the car on the side of the road, and under Shen Hao's gaze, he silently moved the cardboard box of Xinmin Weekly into the car without asking any questions.
The car drove away quickly.
"Brother Hao, why did you buy so many magazines?"
The car drove away for some distance before it looked curiously at Shen Hao who was sitting in the back seat.
Shen Hao kept taking out new magazines from the cardboard box and reading them. He smiled and replied without even looking up:
"I remember there was a corrupt official who helped others to take the blame and went to jail. He received hundreds of millions of stolen money and has not been arrested yet."
Tietou was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He asked hesitantly, "We can't even find a prosecutor, how can we..."
Shen Hao did not answer, but threw the Xinmin Weekly to Tietou with an indifferent tone.
"Page 27, before this grandson was arrested, he had just sold a piece of the property. The developer was halfway through the project when he stepped in, and the project ended in such a mess."
Tietou let out an "oh", stopped the car on the side of the road, and opened the tenth issue of Xinmin Weekly from last year, his eyes resting on page 27.
Although he looked at it very carefully, he obviously didn't understand it.
He muttered, "Isn't this kind of news everywhere?"
Shen Hao just smiled and didn't answer. He gestured to Tietou to drive to the address on page 27 of the magazine.
Just now, when he was talking to the two sisters in the hotel, he had already remembered a piece of bombshell news that he had accidentally heard when he was interrogating a big shot in his previous life.
It's just that he had committed such a heinous crime at that time that it was only a matter of time before he was liquidated. Even if he had a lot of money in his pocket, he couldn't spend it at all.
I didn't take it seriously at the time.
Because of the long time, he has forgotten many details, including the names of people and families. He only remembers that the corrupt official hid hundreds of millions of gold bars in a dilapidated building.
He had just opened the Xinmin Weekly, and many clues finally matched up. After some reasoning, he finally determined the exact location of the unfinished building where the gold bars were hidden.
There is no need to explain so much to Tietou. Even if you explain too much, Tietou may not understand it. What's more, he may not explain it clearly.
There was no conversation along the way. Tietou drove to Nanhu Jiayuan, a famous bad place in Suzhou.
After getting out of the car and looking at a large area of unfinished buildings, Tietou fell into confusion again.
Although he now knew that the gold bars were hidden here, he had no idea which room in which building the gold bars were hidden in.
If they try one by one, then these gold bars worth hundreds of millions will have nothing to do with them.
Shen Hao did remember that in his previous life, that great man wanted to save his life, but he wanted to know exactly where the gold bar was hidden, under which brick...
He called Tietou, picked up the hammer, and the two of them wandered around for a while before slowly finding a rough-finished house.
"Come on, start knocking from here."
Shen Hao fumbled on the wall for a while, then signaled Ironhead to start smashing the wall.
Without even sharpening the iron head, the tall and strong man just held a large iron hammer and knocked a big hole in the wall in just two hits, just like playing.
In an instant, dust spread everywhere, making him covered in dirt.
However, as the hole opened wider, the surprise on Tietou's face became more and more intense.
Damn, this bright gold!
What is it if not gold bars?
Tietou didn't dare to hit him this time. He looked at Shen Hao with fiery eyes and didn't make any rash moves.
Shen Hao also had a greedy look in his eyes. He stretched his penis into the cave entrance and as soon as he touched it, he heard a crisp sound of ding-ling-dang.
"Tiezi, let's go this time!"
"Fuck it, big deal!"
Shen Hao gave Tietou a look and asked him to come up and touch it, to feel the warmth of wealth.
What is the call for freedom?
The warm and delicate touch is better than the thighs of the most beautiful woman in the world.
This clear and resounding voice is better than the voice of the most popular female singer in the world.
I can't help but say that the two of them just took out a lot of money...
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