Song Suihuan and Xu Yan have a good relationship. It’s still early, so let’s catch up with them quickly.
Lin Wanwan planned to take a look at the black market first. After she got the black market, she seemed to have never taken a serious look at it. She usually only went there when she had something to do.
Passing by the South Black Market, I took a look inside and saw that it was overgrown with weeds and in a dilapidated state.
Go in and take a look.
He found that the window where he had taken refuge last time was not closed, so he jumped up with all his strength and got in.
There's nothing left inside, but it's not like there's nothing.
There are still a lot of rats, cockroaches and bugs.
There was a piece of paper on the ground. Lin Wanwan picked it up and took a look.
Not to mention it was quite dirty, there were even two grains of rat droppings stuck on it.
There were a few lines of words written on it in a flamboyant style.
[Hello! Boss of the new black market, I am the boss of the old black market.]
Nothing much, just saying hello.
As for why I knew you'd come up? Actually, I don't know. It's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse.
Lin Wanwan: It’s useless.
The paper was pressed under the table, a tattered table, and was not moved away.
As soon as it was moved, things fell down from the legs of the table, all of them were gold ingots.
Lin Wanwan: I’m so lucky and happy.
He put them all in his pocket without hesitation and dissected the table, not leaving any part untouched.
Don’t mention it, there are quite a lot of things.
Who would have thought that the middle of the tabletop is hollowed out, and inside are all treasures.
Jade, diamonds, gold and even a phoenix hairpin, so beautiful.
He took them all without any hesitation.
By the way, I observed a second of silence for the former black market boss's bad luck, and spent the rest of the time happy for myself.
I have to thank myself for coming a while later, which allowed the table legs to be gnawed by rats.
They all fell down as soon as they were moved. Otherwise, who would have the pleasure of tearing someone's table to pieces?
The person who put things in it was also very smart. The weight of the whole table is almost the same as that of an ordinary table.
But from now on, she has this hobby.
If you don't get anything, you won't lose anything. If you get something good, you'll make a profit. When are you going to visit the scrap yard?
Take a look inside, there might be something good that you missed, but if not, you won’t lose anything.
I had packed everything and was about to leave when I suddenly heard conversation downstairs.
“Really? Are you sure?”
(Really? Are you sure?)
"Yes, I, me, Pretty sure."
(Yes, I'm pretty sure.)
"Oh, you are really great. I didn\u0027t expect you to get government documents."
(Oh, you are so great that you can get government documents.)
"Emily, Division trusts you very much."
(Emily, the organization trusts you very much.)
"Your child has a very good life."
(Your children are doing very well.)
Lin Wanwan: "...?!"
Silence, is she a magnet for enemy spies? You can find her everywhere.
I squatted quietly at the window and looked down.
Both of them are Chinese. The one who came online seemed to have some status and was well dressed.
The one down the line was well dressed, but had lots of calluses on his hands and looked very timid.
I didn't expect that this kind of person would be a spy.
No, I used my mental power to scan carefully up and down, and found that there was something wrong with the face of the person who went offline.
Why is it so weird?
However, mental power cannot see through the original appearance, it can only detect that something is wrong, the nose is fake, the double eyelids are fake, and the thick lips are fake.
I felt around for something and found two pieces of wood.
She threw it down with great force, hitting two people. Unfortunately, the attack power of the wood was not very strong. Even if she was very strong, the distance was not enough and the two people did not faint.
He staggered, his face changed, and he ran out quickly.
"Fuck, the skull is pretty hard." He held on to the windowsill and jumped down with all his strength. In just two seconds, the two men had run some distance away.
He picked up two wooden sticks and threw them out with force.
Very good, they were knocked unconscious. I can only say that it was their own fault. They ran too far.
There is still plenty of room for the wooden stick to run up.
grateful!
Tie the two people up tightly, facing each other.
It's tied like a dumpling.
The knot is tied behind the two people's necks.
Two people lined up and threw it up hard, right into the house, and quickly went to the police station to look for the person.
Alas, she couldn’t go to the black market today. The bad guys were just obstacles on her way to the black market.
Police Station
The security guard looked at the familiar man and nodded.
Arrived more punctually than at work.
"Sir! I don't want to run away anymore. Please go in and tell them that I have found enemy spies in the old South Black Market again.
The windows of the first building we entered into the South Black Market were open, and I had tied the person up and thrown him inside."
Looking at the old man with hope, he seemed to be treating the police station as his home day by day, and thieves came more and more frequently.
"Well, actually, if you don't want to go in, you can ask me to make a phone call." The old man pointed to the big red phone on the table.
Lin Wanwan: "..."
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