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Chapter 16 Rhythm

On the other side of the forest, Xiaojun and Dao Ge trotted forward as the driver's prompt and soon arrived in the depths of the woods.

"Brother, look, it's that crown." Xiaojun said, pointing to a black crown car parked between the trees in front of him.

"Be careful, don't be discovered by them." Brother Dao pressed his hand and pulled him behind the tree beside the road.

The two hid behind the tree and observed carefully for a while. They found that there was no one nearby, just a car. They were careful and approached the past with the help of the trees.

When he got to the nearby, Brother Dao, who was bowing and walking forward in small steps, suddenly stopped and said, "Listen, is there any sound?"

"The vast world is my love. At the foot of the endless green mountains, flowers are blooming..."

The familiar singing voice came to my ears vaguely.

"Brother, it's "The Most Charming National Style" and it's the DJ version." Xiaojun said with a firm tone.

"I'll let you DJ version, let you DJ version..." Brother Dao slapped him twice in anger and said, "I'm asking if you have heard other voices, like shouting, or like singing..."

"What I'm talking about is a song? It's really a DJ version, I'm definitely not wrong." Xiaojun said aggrievedly, then pointed to the car and said, "If you don't believe it, look, is the rhythm of the car shaking DJ version?"

Brother Dao then noticed that the car was shaking constantly, left and right, left and right, with a very small amplitude, but it just happened to be able to close the beat of the song.

"Fuck! There is someone in the car." Brother Dao pressed and held Xiaojun who wanted to probe and observe.

"Someone? This is difficult." Xiaojun took out his bag from his arms and said, "No matter how good my skills are, I can't open the door in person and put the things back, and I won't be discovered. Why don't you wait a little longer? Will you have a chance after seeing it?"

"You can't wait." Brother Dao shook his head and said, "They are coming to such a hidden place and the goods are still on the car. They must be here for transactions. At that time, the seller cannot take the goods, and the buyer misunderstood that they want to be evil and eat bad things. If the two groups of people fight, our grudge will be enormous."

"What should I do?" Xiaojun scratched his head and said worriedly: "You can't stand up directly and ask them to admit their mistakes. It's okay to admit their mistakes. The key is that I'm afraid they won't forgive me."

"I'm afraid too." Brother Dao agreed, thought for a while, and asked, "Can you open the trunk of the car?"

"Yes." Xiaojun nodded and said, "This lock is very simple, I can figure it out in a few days."

"It's good to open it and put the things in their back boxes." Brother Dao said: "They should be able to find them. Even if they can't find them, they forgot where they put them. It has nothing to do with us."

"good."

The two of them lowered their bodies and slowly climbed to the trunk.

Xiaojun took out two iron wires and poked them into the keyhole. It didn't take long, and the trunk was opened with a "click".

After opening a gap in the trunk, Xiaojun was about to put his handbag in, but was stopped by Brother Dao.

Xiaojun looked over in confusion.

"Fingerprints, wipe off the fingerprints." Brother Dao pointed to his bag and said, "If they were caught by JC and the things fell into the hands of the police, we would have ten mouths to explain."

"Brother, you are so meticulous. You are born to eat this bowl of rice." Xiaojun gave a thumbs up and praised him. Then, as Brother Dao said, wiped his fingerprints with a T-shirt before putting his handbag in the trunk.

When they gently closed the trunk, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. The hot potato was finally delivered.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and began to return in a tacit way.

Just as he took two steps, Xiaojun suddenly stopped and said in confusion: "Hey, it seems that there is really a strange sound..."

While speaking, he looked back curiously, and suddenly his face changed. He hurriedly pulled Brother Dao and retracted back to the back of the car.

"What's wrong?" Brother Dao asked.

"There are...some people." Xiaojun pointed to the car and said.

"Of course there are people, haven't I said it long ago?" Brother Dao said strangely.

"I mean, someone is on the back window of the car, a woman, I see her face." Xiaojun explained.

"Woman? Did she see you?" Brother Dao asked hurriedly.

"No, right... that woman seems to have her eyes closed." Xiaojun said uncertainly.

"Close your eyes?" Brother Dao was puzzled and poked his head out to observe.

I saw two people in the back seat of the car, with the man facing away from this side, with only the back of his head exposed above the back of the chair. The woman was riding on the man, following the rhythm of the singing, galloping up and down.

Xiaojun also looked at it. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but mutter: "No, shouldn't this scene be played in "Tao Ma Xuan"? The man who sets the horse, you are majestic, the speeding horse is like a storm..."

"I'll take care of it, I'll take care of your sister..." Brother Dao slapped Xiao Jun again in anger and said, "Do you still have the intention to care about what songs they play? Think about how we should go."

It's really a bit difficult. The woman is facing the direction of leaving, and she will definitely find them as soon as she opens her eyes.

Xiaojun rubbed his head and said, "Then let's go from the front. Anyway, there is a road here. After you go out, let's just go back and find a taxi. Otherwise, we can wait here and wait for them to finish or change positions."

"It doesn't matter if you walk from the front and take a walk. Go ahead and feel at ease." Brother Dao thought for a while and said, "Who knows what position they will use later? If we come outside, we have no place to hide."

The two of them made up their minds and tiptoed along the path.

After walking about ten meters away, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the sound of a car driving in front of them.

"Oh no, the buyer is here." Brother Dao was shocked and immediately pulled Xiaojun to hide in the grass beside him.

I just hid it, and not long after, a crown car drove over and happened to be parked not far from the grass.

As soon as the car stopped, a black suit ran out of the shade of the tree, opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

Brother Dao and Xiaojun were shocked. Unexpectedly, there was still someone hidden here. If they walked a little further, they would definitely be discovered.

Before they could even decide, they saw that the man was going up shortly after, the door of the driver's seat opened, and a young man hurriedly got out of the car and headed straight for the grass.

"What should I do?" The two of them looked at each other, both of them were hearts in their throats.

Fortunately, the man didn't run in and reached the edge of the grass, and stopped immediately, turned around and squatted down with his back to the two of them.

With a sniffle, a strange sour smell spread.

"Oh no, Brother Dao, this car is the main owner, we are wrong." Xiaojun whispered in a hurry when he smelled the familiar smell.

"What does it mean?" Brother Dao was puzzled.

"This crown is the one we stole. I remember the smell clearly, and it's not wrong." Xiaojun explained: "This man looks familiar too. Isn't he the one who pulls his pants?"

"Fuck! It's really him." Brother Dao said annoyed: "We seem to have just given the goods to the buyer."

The two of them were worried about how to get the goods back and put them in the car, and they heard the man in front of them scattering and making a phone call.

"Hey, Dadong? It's me, Bai Xu."

"What's the matter with Brother Bai?" said on the other end of the phone.

"I have something stolen near the train station. Did your people take it? Hurry up and send it back." Bai Zi said straight to the point.

"What? Was it stolen at the train station?" asked Dadong.

“In the alley south of Zhanqian Road Police Station.”

"That's absolutely impossible to be mine. We haven't had time to hide from the police station, so why would we go there to steal things?" Dadong denied.

"I hide things very secretly. I just go to the toilet and disappear when I come back. It must be done by my experienced hands. Aren't the experienced hands near the train station all your people?"

"Don't say that, I can control local people, but I can control those who come from other places, how can I control them? TMD, I'm angry when I talk about this. I don't know where I got a crooked fool from recently. I came to the train station every day, and I insisted that we get along with him, saying that we can make it bigger and stronger and lead us to the peak of our careers. The dog-dream man, I can't beat him three times a day..."

"Wait, wait, what you said is, isn't you in your forties or fifties? The hair on both sides is a little white and looks quite ugly?" Bai Zi interrupted quickly.

"Yes, it's him. He has a thin bamboo pole with him. He is also a fool. He holds a steel bar every day to pry the car door, which makes Liang Dog trouble me these days..."

"It's them, they, one of them, one of them, the other one of them crooked necks, I remember it very clearly." Bai Zi said in surprise: "Can you find them?"

"They are moving near the train station, so it shouldn't be difficult to find."

"They must have hidden things. Just find the person, break the tendons of your hands and feet, and send them to the small forests of the southern suburbs. Don't ask more about the others." Bai Zi said.

"Picking up tendons? So ruthless?" Dadong said in surprise.

"There are even more cruel people. I must dig a hole today, so I just buried it together. I was paralyzed and stole my things. I dared to laugh at me and kill them." Bai Zi said hatefully.

"Brother Bai, don't talk to me about this, I don't know anything." Dadong said hurriedly on the phone: "I will definitely send someone to you, and I won't get involved in the rest."

"It's OK, it's better to relieve your hatred..."

Behind Bai Zi, Brother Dao and Xiaojun heard it from beginning to end, all their faces were pale and their foreheads were sweating.

"I'm dead, I'm dead, what can I do now? Brother Dao, we'm dead, I'm dead..." Xiaojun trembled and kept muttering.

Brother Dao is the eldest brother after all. After all, he is a highly educated talent who has been studying in prison for ten years. Although he was quite afraid of it, he calmed down when he heard that the other party insisted on putting him to death.

"Die? Then let's see who dies first!" Brother Dao slid a wrench out of his cuff, took out a glove from his pocket and put it on, and said ruthlessly.

"Yes, let's see who dies first." Xiaojun was infected by Brother Dao's aura, and he also mustered up a trace of courage, raised the buttons and cell phone in his hand, and exhaled himself.

The two of them brewed a moment of emotion, then brewed a moment of emotion...

Every time the mood was right, Bai Zi would finish a bubble and move forward two steps. The two had to follow and continue to brew.

Seeing Bai Zi about to pull out the grass, the two of them were about to step on the shit.

Brother Dao and Xiaojun looked at each other, and knew that they could not hesitate anymore. They gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, and the two rushed up directly.

"Who..." Bai Zi turned his head quickly when he heard the movement. Before he could see what was going on, Xiaojun rushed up and hugged him.

when

Brother Dao put all his strength into his head with a wrench.

Bai Zi rolled her eyes and immediately fainted.

Just as the two of them were hesitating whether to make up for it and kill him completely, they heard two gunshots coming.
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