In the alley at two intersections from the detention center, a black crown was parked in the starting state, and there were three young men in suits and ties in the car.

A man pulled the collar of his shirt in the back row, and the tattoo on his chest was faintly visible. He heard him say, "I said Baizi, you can't turn on the air conditioner bigger, it's so hot."

"No." Bai Zi shook his head and said, "I have a stomachache. As soon as the temperature drops, I want to get dizzy."

"Damn." The tattooed young man cursed and said, "Can you change to a place with shade and don't let the sun shine like this?"

"It's still not possible." Bai Zi still shook his head and said, "The first one in the street in front is the police station, and there is no surveillance on this street. Unless you want to be noticed by JC or photographed by a camera, you can only endure it. You can't stand the heat, you can endure the nausea, I can do it."

"Damn!" The young man raised his middle finger at him, ignored him, turned around and asked the buzz-cut guy beside him, "Didn't your grandson come out yet? Is the news accurate? Don't wait for a fight in vain."

"The news given by Captain Liang is detained for ten days. It will be released today. It will be fine." The young man with a buzz cut kept staring out the window without looking back.

"Bad, if the person surnamed Liang is used, our club will be investigated?" The tattooed young man said disdainfully: "Fortunately, it's just a crackdown on pornography. If you search more carefully and dig out the goods, we will all be done."

"It's still useful. If he hadn't ventilated in advance, we would have been caught." said the buzz-haired guy.

"Just five minutes in advance, he was still embarrassed to take credit. Tell me, what can I do in five minutes? Many goods can't be found and they are all rushing to the sewer." The tattooed young man said angrily: "It's the time when the stock is out of stock recently, and those are all money."

"Let's be content. The police station is only two streets away from our club. It would be nice to have five minutes in advance." The young man with a buzz cut said: "After all, who would have thought that someone would call the police while ticketing, and it would be impossible for JC to not send a police officer."

"I'm so angry when I talk about this. Which team can't get along with us? The methods used are too dirty. I've got a free ticket to form a group and even called the police." said the tattooed young man.

Speaking of this, the young man glanced at his companion in the driver's seat and complained: "It's all my fault. If you hadn't let the second one go, would we be worried for so long? TMD would have done it back."

"I'll say it again. It wasn't what I put, but someone rescued. The other party was good. Liuzi and I didn't know what was going on, so we were knocked out." Bai Zi explained, and opened the storage box, took out a blood-stained watch from it, and said, "I think there must be a locator on this thing, otherwise why did you just take that kid to the unfinished building and plan to pry open his mouth and the person chased him."

The tattooed young man did not look at his watch, but pointed to the storage box and said, "I fuck your father, just put the goods directly in the car?"

There are many plastic sealed bags scattered in the storage box, and each sealed bag contains about a dozen light blue transparent crystals.

"This is a piece of goods that I'm going to be dispersed recently. Brother Hu said that before the group of people was solved, the club had to be kept clean. There was no way, so I could only carry it with me." Bai Zi said.

"Damn, then you have to hide it at least. You really think that the traffic police is blind. What if you see it?" The tattooed young man took out the things in his handbag and put them in his pocket, then threw the handbag over and said, "Hurry up, put it on."

"Please." Bai Zi hung the watch on the rearview mirror, picked up the clutch, tilted her body, and put bags of blue ice into the clutch.

After packing it, I was about to throw it into the storage box, but the tattooed young man leaned over and snatched it over.

"I'm really convinced you, it's bulging, like you're holding money?" The young man opened his handbag, adjusted the space inside, and hid it in the backrest of the driver's seat, and said, "Don't always think about convenience. It's too unsafe to put it in the storage box. I'll put it here in the future."

"I know, I know, I'm mom." Bai Zi said perfunctorily, and at the same time, he moved back carefully to avoid excessive movements and inability to control his defecation.

At this time, the young man with a buzz cut in the back row patted the tattooed young man and said, "Someone has come out, medium-height, short hair, and thin. That's right, that's the grandson."

From a distance, Chen She came out of the detention center gate and walked casually on the street.

When the young man heard this, he ignored Bai Zi and immediately turned around and said, "Look at it carefully, see where he is going, it is best to enter the alley..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen She turned left and entered an alley as he said.

"Let's go, we'll block him one by one." The buzz cut immediately got out of the car and shouted.

Bang, the car door was closed with force.

In the driver's seat, Bai Zi was shocked by the sound of closing the door and his legs tightened.

Fortunately, in order to improve his clinical combat effectiveness, he has been persistent in training PC muscles. It is hard to say how much he has improved his endurance, but the contraction force of the back door is definitely great.

"Well." Bai Zi breathed a sigh of relief and finally didn't spray it in her crotch.

Bang!

The car door was closed again.

"Okay, you left and right, both ends are blocked." The tattooed young man shouted as he ran.

Puchi...

Bai Zi completely relaxed.

I felt the crotch of my pants was wet and hot, and something seemed to be flowing down the legs of my pants.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!" Bai Zi cursed madly, picked up the paper from the operating table and ran to the toilet at the street entrance.

...

Outside Zhanqian Road Police Station.

One tall and the other is thin, two men wearing baseball caps, standing in front of the notice sign, staring blankly at a notice in the lower left corner.

Niu Youdao, He Jun, stealing other people's property...

On the notice, the photos, names, addresses, ID numbers and charges of the two people are clearly written.

"Brother Dao, we are wanted, what can we do now?" Xiaojun was panicked. Although he was an old thief, he had never missed it. This time it was the first time that the big girl got into a sedan chair.

The key is that with a criminal record, will it affect his two nephews’ GW exam in the future?

Uh, my biological nephew...

Although the eldest brother is not the eldest brother, his nephew is definitely the nephew.

Brother Dao ignored Xiaojun. At this time, he was very confused and kept muttering: "...The local owner is too ungrateful. How could he open his eyes and tell lies and wrongly accuse a good person?

I obviously only took 2,900, so why did I slander me and stole 4,300, so I was too unethical.

Is there any other way to be a king or a moral person? Isn’t this bullying honest people?

Alas, the world is far away, and people's hearts are not old.

After being imprisoned for ten years, I didn’t expect the world outside to change so much.”

"Brother, when is it now? Don't sigh. Think about a way to go or stay. Just take care of it." Xiaojun said anxiously.

"Oh, Xiaojun, you can go by yourself." Brother Dao sighed and said.

"What about you?"

"I'm tired and won't leave. The outside world has changed too much and is no longer suitable for me to survive. I'd better go back to prison." Brother Dao patted Xiaojun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will fight against all the charges and will not involve you. Alas, after all, I was the one who harmed you this time. I wanted to take you to make a fortune together, but I didn't expect that it would be unfavorable to go to the army..."

"Brother, what are you saying? Two brothers in our world, what are you implicated or not?" Xiaojun shook his head, looking like he values ​​affection and righteousness, and said, "If you want to leave, I will accompany you to go down; if you want to stay, I will accompany you to jail. What's the big deal?"

"Okay, then let's run away together." Brother Dao said with relief.

Uh, I just set off the atmosphere... Brother, should you persuade me again?

Xiao Dijun looked constipated and said, "Brother Dao, where are we going to go? Are we going back to Sichuan and Shu?"

"If you can achieve nothing, you can't face your hometown elders." Brother Dao shook his head and said, "Going to Hong Kong Island will be the new starting point for our career."

"Okay, let's go to Hong Kong Island with your elder brother."

"Walk."

When the two walked across the street and passed by the Black Crown, Xiaojun suddenly said, "Brother, we don't have much money anymore. Should we save some travel expenses?"

"Don't make trouble, there are surveillance everywhere on the street..."

"Brother Dao, look, there is no camera in this area, and there is a car. God is helping us." Xiaojun pointed to the Crown Lane.

"God's will, good omen. If you do it, hurry up." Brother Dao observed the surroundings, confirmed that there was no one, and nodded.

"Brother, just take a look. I have already mastered my skills." A metal strip slipped out from Xiaojun's cuffs, inserted and twisted into the gap in the window, and with a click, the car door opened.

"You have already practiced to this level?" Brother Dao said in surprise.

"Uh, he has no lock..." Xiaojun scratched his head and said.

"Stop being slow, see if there is any valuable thing." Brother Dao urged.

"Oh, okay." Xiaojun leaned in and searched. After a while, he took out a clutch and smiled, "Little girl, she hides it quite hidden, but it's useless. I'm professional."

Xiaojun was about to open his handbag and saw how much money he had, but he heard from Brother Dao urging: "Don't look, go first, the car has not turned off, the person must be nearby, don't be blocked."

Xiaojun put his handbag in his arms, followed Brother Dao's pace, and walked towards the street.

When passing by the toilet, the two passed by a man in a suit with wet pants.

"Hey, this person has fallen into the toilet, right? He is so indifferent." Xiao Jun said.

"Nonsense, how could someone be so stupid as to fall into the toilet?"

"Then why are his pants wet?"

"You're peeing."

"How could someone be so stupid as to pee in their pants?"

"Then why do you think his pants are wet?"

“Take it.”

"Farting, how thin it needs to be to get wet like this..."

"Let's wash it after pulling it, of course it's wet..."

"It makes sense, hahahaha..."

Bai Zi's fist squeaked and glared at the backs of the two men.
Chapter completed!