As night fell, the unnerving Zhou Jiao cautiously held Zhang Guoqing's hand as they walked along the Maomao Road. Ugh, if it weren't for this bizarre disguise...
Well, Zhang Guoqing probably would be happier, look at how beautiful the night is and how well-behaved his young wife is beside him.
After walking for a while, the figure in front of them disappeared. Zhou Jiao tapped Zhang Guoqing's waist with her free hand. After following him for such a long way, have we finally arrived?
"The footsteps are slowing down, they should be approaching soon."
Not far from the suburban road, there is one of the few blue brick houses, with five large rooms, a kitchen, a utility room, and a toilet in the yard.
At this time, there were two men standing in one of the rooms, one tall and one short. The tall man was Comrade Xiao Liu who had followed all the way.
In the corner, I saw the tall man leaning forward under the light. He said to the short man, "These boxes contain precious antique calligraphy and paintings that I secretly picked out from the last batch of things delivered.
I've had someone check them out and they're all genuine. There's also a set of Huanghuali furniture at the back. Find a chance to send these things to the old place, and someone will come down to pick them up."
"I understand, Brother Liu." said the short man.
"Be careful. Most of the stuff inside this time is priceless. They're very important to the higher-ups. Don't make any mistakes. If you mess up, I can't save you."
Seeing the shorter man's nonchalant expression, the taller man quickly warned him. This shipment was valuable, and they were sure to make a good profit. After this deal, they could rest for a while. Lately, he'd been on edge, terrified of even the slightest mistake.
"I see. You're still not trusting me to do things, Brother Liu. How much money can we get from the goods this time? Last time, we spent a lot of effort to produce a batch, and in the end we only got so little. What can we do with it?"
"Just be content. It's good enough that you can sell it for so much money even though the quality of the goods was not good last time." The tall man slapped the short man on the head.
This idiot doesn't even realize what kind of world we live in now, yet he still dares to complain about it being too little? He thinks his life is long. How much does he get for working so hard every month?
"Brother Liu, who do you think the higher-ups sold these things to? Anyone who dares to hide these things now will be killed if they are found out."
Each time, they were only responsible for delivering the goods to the other party's designated location. When they went back the next time, not only had the location changed, but even the goods they had delivered the previous time were gone. To be able to transport the goods so secretly must be no simple person. He felt that the person above must have a high position.
"It seems they're selling it to foreigners. I'm not sure. Who cares? As long as there's money to be made, it doesn't matter who they sell it to. We're not the only ones there."
"Brother Liu, it would be great if we could sell all the stuff in this warehouse. Old Chen is such a jerk, he refuses to work with us. Do you think we can find a chance to kill him? If we keep going like this, it'll be much harder to sell the stuff."
The short man became furious when he mentioned Old Chen. He was such a stubborn old man. He pushed the money away even when it was right at his doorstep. He must be crazy.
"Don't worry, the old guy has let down his guard during this period. I will deal with him sooner or later. In two days, he will go to his eldest daughter's house. Will there be a chance for him to go there?" The tall man said mysteriously to the short man.
"Okay, let's let that old ghost and the dead ghost Ma Zi keep each other company. Without these people getting in the way, no one will get in the way of us making a fortune together."
The tall man waved his hand ambitiously. "Well said! That bastard actually revealed our secret to others. It's a good thing for him to die like that."
Zhang Guoqing, who was listening from a distance, whispered this to Zhou Jiao. He had been a little hesitant when Zhou Jiao suggested that these two people disappear. Now, if these people didn't die, another innocent life would be lost.
The closer it got to the critical moment, the calmer Zhou Jiao became. She handed Zhang Guoqing a packet of knockout powder and pointed to the spot, saying she was the best person to administer the poison.
A pair of calm eyes watched Zhang Guoqing approaching silently along the eaves. After a moment, two loud "bangs" were heard, one high and one low, as he fell down. Zhou Jiao loosened her clenched hands and let out a breath.
She quickly approached the lighted room and pointed outside to Zhang Guoqing, "Brother, I wonder if there is anyone else resting in the other rooms."
Zhang Guoqing stood there listening carefully and shook his head. "Probably not. How about I go take another look? You wait at the door until I come back."
"Okay, be careful."
Zhou Jiao watched him turn and leave, and immediately stepped forward with a silver needle and was about to pierce the tall man's face, but suddenly shook her head and said, "No, it will leave a mark."
Zhou Jiao immediately put away the silver needle, put on gloves, pinched the other person's chin, and a pill slid into the open mouth. She then poured in the wine that the other person intended to celebrate.
Then she started to have sex with the shorter guy one by one. She drank all the two bottles of wine, which weighed two kilograms. Finally, she was worried and opened the remaining bottles and scattered them on the kang and the ground, and then poured them all on the two men.
Zhang Guoqing walked around and came back in a hurry when he saw that nothing was wrong. He saw his little girl doing something bad calmly. He smiled and stretched out his hand.
"ah?"
"medicine."
Zhou Jiao glanced elsewhere with a guilty look, "Hey."
"You..." Zhang Guoqing looked at her speechlessly, "Let me do the dirty work from now on."
Zhou Jiao chuckled and nodded repeatedly when she heard that.
Faced with such a daughter-in-law, Zhang Guoqing really couldn't bring himself to complain. He shook his head and said, "I was planning to force her to tell me some things. Forget it, leave this to me. You go and look at those boxes."
Zhou Jiao made a face at him. She simply didn't want him to get too involved. It was obvious these two weren't good people, secretly stealing things from the recycling station and selling them to foreigners.
And the people they mentioned, she would wait for them to come to the scrap yard to recruit again, so that she could come back in two or three years.
Zhou Jiao waved her hand and put all five large boxes on the ground into the space, then ran to collect the set of Huanghuali furniture that the two "dead men" mentioned.
It's better to save yourself than to save others. After all, they hid it secretly. When they die, they will go to hell and complain. Even if their superiors knew that they had lost something, would they dare to speak out?
The people are dead, and all we can do is swallow our anger and blood. It turns out that the most satisfying and profitable business is to rob the robbers.
"Brother, are you ready? We should go." Zhou Jiao withdrew her hand and saw that Zhang Guoqing had already arranged the scene of drunken death, and urged him to leave quickly.
"Wait, the big head hasn't been found yet."
Zhou Jiao glared angrily. What big head? Can it speak? She almost misunderstood that something strange had happened. This dead man's head suddenly disappeared.
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