The weather was getting more and more muggy, but the raindrops still didn't fall.
Although the air was so stuffy that it made people breathless, Song Zhijun's mood was not affected at all.
Song Zhijun stood in the hotel room, opened the curtains a little, and looked down from above.
During this period of time, he felt that someone was following him and he was very vigilant.
Judging from the situation, the people following him were not policemen. If they were policemen, they would have started arresting him long ago.
No one knows his plan, and it is probably not the gangster boss who is trying to target him.
He must be a small gangster in the county town. Seeing that he spent a lot of money, he wanted to find an opportunity to blackmail him.
There is no reasonable explanation other than this.
But, a gangster is a gangster.
It only takes a little trick to make them run around in circles.
He had just successfully led several people in the wrong direction through some cleverly arranged false clues and thought he had escaped pursuit.
"Hmph, you are still a little naive to fight with me." Song Zhijun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug sneer.
He turned back to the house and picked up two heavy bags filled with the ill-gotten gains he had obtained through fraud.
This money was the "result" of his careful planning for many days. He planned to run away with the money and start a new life.
As for that silly woman Ni Yujuan, she is so stupid that it is better not to bring her along, otherwise her whereabouts will be exposed.
He knew it was time to leave.
The car he had rented in advance was parked outside an intersection, quietly waiting for him.
He hurried over and saw an old taxi parked there. The driver was smoking boredly.
Seeing Song Zhijun coming with two large bags, the driver hurriedly got out of the car and greeted him warmly, "Boss, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a while."
This driver was none other than Zhao Xiaohai in makeup. He had carefully disguised himself, pretending to be a submissive taxi driver, his eyes revealing a fawning and humble look.
"Boss, this is the car you called, right? Let me put your bag in the trunk for you." As he said that, he reached out to pick up the bag next to Song Zhijun.
Song Zhijun instinctively shrank back, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes: "Who are you? I haven't seen you before."
Zhao Xiaohai's face was full of smiles, and he said humbly, "Boss, I'm taking over today. Don't worry, I'm a very good driver, and I guarantee I'll get you to your destination safely."
Song Zhijun hesitated for a moment, looking at the seemingly honest driver in front of him, thinking that maybe he was just being too suspicious.
He was eager to leave this troubled place, so he let go of her hand: "Okay, hurry up."
"Hurry, help me put the bag in the trunk." Song Zhijun said impatiently and handed the bag to Zhao Xiaohai.
"Okay, boss. Don't worry, I'll keep it safe for you." Zhao Xiaohai smiled, took the bag, and walked carefully to the trunk.
His movements seemed flustered, but they actually contained hidden meanings.
The moment he put the bag into the trunk, he quickly replaced one of the bags containing money with an identical bag that he had prepared and hidden in the space.
Put the bag containing money into the space.
All this happened very quickly, and Song Zhijun, standing by, didn't notice anything.
"Boss, everything is put away. Do you need help getting anything else?" Zhao Xiaohai closed the trunk and turned to ask.
"No need, drive quickly. Head south as planned." Song Zhijun said as he got into the back seat, his eyes always staring vigilantly out the window.
"Wait a minute, don't leave yet." Song Zhijun opened the car door, got out, and walked to the trunk: "Master, I need to get something."
Zhao Xiaohai also got out of the car and stood aside looking at Song Zhijun.
Song Zhijun opened the trunk and took out the bag containing the money. He took a peek and confirmed that the money was still there. He breathed a sigh of relief. He took out the bag, put it on the back seat, and said to Zhao Xiaohai, "Let's go and keep driving."
Before Zhao Xiaohai reached the cab, he heard a clanging sound.
A motorcycle hit the taxi.
Motorcyclists wearing helmets.
The one riding the bike is Li Qiang.
Li Qiang crashed into a car, but he didn't get off the motorcycle and wanted to leave.
"You little bastard, you hit my car and you still want to run away? Stop right there." Zhao Xiaohai pretended to be angry and chased forward.
Li Qiang rode his motorcycle into a small alley, and Zhao Xiaohai chased him, but both of them disappeared.
Song Zhijun felt something was wrong. Could it be that the taxi driver was in cahoots with these people?
But there was a bag of money on the back seat and another bag of money in the trunk.
The driver left empty-handed, so money shouldn't be a problem.
But he felt that something was wrong. Years of vigilance made Song Zhijun feel that an invisible net was coming towards him.
Among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one.
Song Zhijun got out of the back seat and walked to the front driver's seat.
Start the car and drive away.
Just as I started, I saw someone chasing me.
Song Zhijun stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed out.
"My car, my car. You rented my car, why did you drive away?" The real driver came from behind to chase his car.
I just went to the public restroom and suddenly my eyes went dark. When I woke up and came out of the restroom, my car had been driven away.
The car keys were gone.
Judging from the silhouette of the person driving the car, it was the same person who rented his own car at a high price.
The driver was so angry that he called the police.
"My car was stolen, come quickly..."
At the same time, the police who were questioning the dentist Lao Zhang placed the wanted poster and several photos of Song Zhijun on the table.
"Take a closer look. Is this the disciple you accepted?"
Lao Zhang looked at the photo and wanted poster over and over again.
The photo on the wanted poster doesn't look like it.
But the person in these photos is the same person as his apprentice Xiao Fang.
Old Zhang slumped down in his chair.
Thinking of Xiao Fang kneeling in front of him, with tears of gratitude in his eyes.
Old Zhang, the denture craftsman, is a single man with no children. Now he has such a diligent and considerate apprentice, and he is very happy at the time.
Old Zhang sat on the chair and took out a cigarette, but he didn't light it. He was in a daze and muttered to himself.
"It's him! He's a big liar! Ma Naipi! He's been hunting eagles all his life, but he got his eyes bitten by an eagle..."
A policeman rushed in and said.
"Song Zhijun's whereabouts have been discovered. He's been having an intense affair with Ni Yujuan, a bank employee. The two are inseparable. Ni Yujuan assisted Song Zhijun in siphoning nearly 500,000 yuan from the bank. The Mi County Mining Bureau Service Company has learned of this and has already sent the finance department over.
Also, a taxi driver just reported a case where a man rented a car for a high price, paid 500 yuan in advance, and asked the driver to wait for him. The driver waited for a whole day, and when he finally went to the restroom, the man had already driven away.
The driver identified the person who rented the car as Song Zhijun.
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