Chapter 369 Qiao Bo's Method



Hu Shulan's move almost scared the village chief so much that he spilled the bowl of black blood in his hand.

Holding the bottom of the bowl with his hands, Zhai Fang sighed.

These separated poisonous insects are actually almost dead, so are they really that scary?

He picked up a large iron bucket, poured the bowl of black blood into it, poured a lot of alcohol, lit a match and threw it in.

call…

The flames instantly engulfed the poisonous insects, and in the blink of an eye, the black color at the bottom of the barrel faded a lot.

After doing all this, the village authorities helped the remaining women to remove the poison according to the law.

By the time everything was done, it was already dark.

No one mentioned dinner, even though their stomachs were growling with hunger.

Song Ning even felt that she would never be able to look directly at black food again...

vomit…

"What now?"

Hu Shulan looked depressed, hugging the back of her chair. "The inspection outside is so strict, how are we going to get them out?"

Hu Shulan had just turned into a little fox and gone out for a walk. Most of the people outside were from the Public Security Bureau. She didn't know how they'd located the suspect from last night, but they were in this area.

Hu Shulan estimated that most of Huacheng’s police force had been sent here!

This does not include those special people from the Xuanmen sect.

Hu Shulan didn't dare to get close to them. Even if she glanced at them from a distance, she would get a few puzzled glances back.

She didn't dare to stay any longer and ran back quickly.

"Why don't we set a fire..."

Facing the puzzled looks of others, Qiao Bo calmly took a piece of paper and started drawing.

"This is the personnel layout here. I've already observed it this afternoon. This location has the fewest people."

Qiao Bo drew a simple topographic map with just a few strokes, and then drew a circle focusing on the north.

“Not only are there few police officers in this location, but there are also few people living there.”

Qiao Bo drew a small hill in the north. "I learned from the locals that there was a mudslide here some time ago..."

"The mudslide destroyed the houses of at least thirty households. Thanks to the timely evacuation, the casualties were minimal."

"Since then, there have been fewer people living here in the north, so the police presence here is the weakest."

"We can definitely find a relatively remote empty house over there to house these women..."

"Now that the poison has been cured, I'm sure they won't do that again..."

Qiao Bo paused uncomfortably, apparently with some unusual images flashing through his mind.

"Letting the police take care of them is undoubtedly the best option..."

"Then... the biggest problem we face now is how to transfer them here!"

Qiao Bo pointed his finger at the north.

Song Ning and the others nodded subconsciously. That’s right, that’s where the difficulty lies!

Although the police outside did not have a guard post every five steps, there were people guarding the main intersections.

Originally, Song Ning and Hu Shulan could use the art of escape, but the presence of those people from the Xuanmen sect directly eliminated this possibility.

The matter suddenly came to a dead end.

Qiao Bo's eyes swept over Song Ning's furrowed brows, and he clenched his fist and coughed.

"That's why I wanted to set a fire..."

Qiao Botu drew a circle on the map again and said, "This is our house. There are several empty houses near our house."

Qiao Bo was talking as he painted. Although it was only a few strokes, the painting was clear at a glance.

"As long as these empty rooms are ignited, a relatively large fire can be caused."

"As long as the fire starts, it will temporarily attract the attention of most people. We can then just take advantage of the situation and leave!"

Qiao Bo pointed to the wall of the house and said, "The houses here are all made of brick and wood. As long as the fire is properly controlled, it won't spread."

"When I went out this afternoon, I took out a lot of money, 10,000 yuan per family, and sold it to their houses. This fire is like helping them rebuild a house!"

Qiao Bo had thought about this idea in the afternoon, but the actions of the eight women were too unexpected, so he didn't have time to say anything.

However, it’s not too late to say it now.

"That's it!"

Song Ning made the final decision.

She felt very comfortable, as Qiao Bo had always been like this.

He never thought of avoiding or complaining about her. The first thing in his mind was always how to solve the problem.

He always thought of the most appropriate solution for her without making a sound. There was no one else like him in the world.

Song Ning couldn't help but reach over and hold Qiao Bo's hand tightly.

At this moment, her heart began to warm faintly, and she seemed to know what love was...

Qiao Bo also held Song Ning's hand tightly back. At this moment, he vaguely felt friendship from Song Ning's eyes.

Is it his illusion?

Qiao Bo suppressed his excitement and stared at Song Ning's eyes without blinking.

Song Ning let him look at her without avoiding her, the affection in her eyes was bright and warm, and Qiao Bo's heart was filled with joy that seemed to overflow.

He waited!

He finally got Song Ning's response!

Qiao Bo's heart, which was filled with joy, began to feel a little sour.

Song Ning's body pushed towards Qiao Bo's again. The sticky feeling between the two of them was really unbearable to watch.

Hu Shulan rolled her eyes and forcibly dragged He Yi away from the large-scale dog abuse scene.

Zhai Fang realized it belatedly, touched his bulging belly full of dog food, and obediently followed He Yi away.

Song Ning and Qiao Bo smiled at each other. At this moment, their hearts seemed to be closer.

"Oh right..."

Song Ning took out the thing that looked like an account book that He Huan threw to her, "This looks like the criminal record of that Zhao Heng..."

"Uncle He ran away before he could explain clearly. Why don't we call him over and ask him..."

Song Ning was in a hurry to touch the talisman, but Qiao Botu smiled and grabbed Song Ning's hand.

"Need not…"

"Leave this account to me!"

"Zhao Heng's case involves a huge amount of involvement, so it would be more convenient for the authorities to handle it..."

Qiao Bo was silent for a second, and finally decided to tell Song Ning the truth.

"Zhao Heng is involved in several transnational smuggling cases, human trafficking, and drug trafficking. The joint police and military operation has been tracking him for more than a day..."

"With this evidence, the arrest operation can be carried out smoothly..."

"When did you know these things?"

Song Ning looked at Qiao Bo with a smile, "Don't you think you figured out so many things in just this afternoon?"

Qiao Bo was speechless, his strong desire to survive told him that it was better to be honest.

"I ran into a former comrade at the dance hall last night. He had just been working undercover for Zhao Heng..."

"Then I'll take care of this account!"

Song Ning stuffed the account book into Qiao Bo's arms and yawned, "Go early and come back early!"

"T!"

Qiao Bo laughed and responded softly.

The plan was set for the second half of the night.

After Qiao Bo dealt with the accounts, he rushed back without stopping. Song Ning and the others had already made preparations.

“Let’s get started!”

Song Ning made a gesture and a flame suddenly appeared in an abandoned house not far from their house.

The flames ignited the hay on the roof, and the fire broke out in an instant. ?

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