It can't be this clean, otherwise there won't be any evidence when they investigate, and that won't be fun.
He took out several leather suitcases from the space, and when he opened them, they were full of colorful foreign currencies.
These things are impossible to spend in China without some connections, so I'll just leave them here as evidence since they're useless to me.
[The host can keep this for future use!]
Gu Zuozuo kicked the box in disgust, then turned and climbed out.
"No need, the money in my space is enough."
The tens of thousands of yuan found in Zhu Qiang's home, plus the tens of thousands found here, would take ten years to spend. This isn't the era of ubiquitous online shopping platforms; trying to save money only resulted in spending more and more.
Money is still quite valuable these days.
The two men who had been unconscious were still lying there sprawled out. Gu Zuozuo poked them with a stick, but there was no response.
"System, have you ever seen what social death is?"
Klass tilted his head in confusion, frantically flipping through the data in the database.
[Social death, referring to death within society...]
Gu Zuozuo rubbed her temples helplessly, not interrupting Klass's sermon-like explanation. Disdainfully, she grabbed the legs of the two men, one in each hand, and dragged them out.
Claes: Host, do you want to take a look at the two drag marks left behind? Aren't these definite pieces of evidence of a murder and the removal of the crime scene?
At three o'clock the next morning, an elderly woman who had gotten up early to grab vegetables, carrying a basket, rushed toward the supply and marketing cooperative on her bound feet. When she passed the roundabout, she was so frightened by the sight of two naked men hanging from a tree that she screamed and tripped over her own legs, falling to the ground.
"Ouch! My goodness! You're being a pervert!"
Upon hearing this, the women who had been leisurely following behind suddenly brightened up and took off running, their baskets bouncing so hard they almost flew off.
"Who's being a pervert! Where are they? Where are they?"
The chattering voices, upon seeing the two men hanging from the tree, covered their eyes but then cautiously peeked through their fingers.
Despite her obvious embarrassment, her eyes, peeking through her fingers, gleamed as she looked at the two men whose fates were unknown.
"Who is this? Does anyone know him? Whose is this?"
"Hey! They have writing on their bellies!"
"Is this a spy, someone everyone should kill? Really?"
Who knows?
"Wow, they're so small!"
"Huh, looks pretty strong, but turns out he's all show and no substance!"
The women weren't in a hurry to grab the vegetables anymore; they stood there with empty baskets, pointing and gesturing.
Every now and then, bursts of laughter could be heard, making one wonder what they were doing.
[Host, the letter you left in your office has been discovered.]
Gu Zuozuo stood in the dimly lit corner, heard the system's notification, and looked at the growing crowd. A smile crept onto her lips.
Everyone has a mortal enemy, and Zhu Qiang, who held absolute power, was no exception.
"check!"
A stern slam of the table echoed from the mayor's office, startling the group outside who shrank back and began to move quickly and efficiently. Every move had far-reaching consequences, so to avoid being noticed, the entire operation was swift and decisive.
Two days later, in the early morning.
As Gu Zuozuo bid farewell to Meng's father, mother, Meng Tian, and Li Meng and boarded the train heading north, Zhu Qiang, who had just returned home from a business trip, showered, changed clothes, and hadn't yet learned anything, was handcuffed and taken away. He still looked dazed and confused as he left.
Not to mention the unbearable suffering he was about to face, and the dire straits that Butler Gu would endure even if he were paralyzed, being dragged out to jail.
Gu Zuozuo, who did a good deed anonymously, also boarded a train to the Northeast, accompanied by two chattering friends.
Gu Zuozuo rested her chin on her hand, her gaze turning meaningfully away from the window. She closed her eyes and listened intently to the live broadcast that Klass was giving her.
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