Chapter 377 Setting Up: The Target Flower Worships Buddha (3)
North of the city, Yingbin Road Street.
Wen Sibao drove here quickly. It was already time to get off work in the evening. There were almost no vehicles on this only road heading to the northern suburbs, so he drove to the intersection without any obstruction.
After stopping the car, Wen Sibao put on his casual clothes and put on a pair of huge toad sunglasses. Then he got out of the car and walked to a silver car not far away, opened the door and got in.
When the police officer in charge of surveillance saw Wen Sibao getting into the car, he immediately pointed to the old building opposite the intersection and explained: "Team Wen, look over there!"
Following the other person's gaze, Wen Sibao immediately saw the legendary singing studio.
The surface of the dilapidated building is covered with weathered and peeling walls, and most of the seven rusty words "I was pushed away by my sister" on the door have been damaged, leaving only three "Sister Pushed".
The words are emitting a flickering faint light.
Soon, Chen Liangshan climbed out of the third-floor window with a safety rope and tool kit hanging on his body, and started repairing the broken door light signs in a decent manner.
"This guy actually started working here?"
Wen Sibao looked at each other in confusion. After about ten minutes, Chen Liangshan finally repaired the door plaque, and the lights came on again.
The police officer asked: "Team Wen, look at the recruitment sign at the door. The electricians in this store only get 2,500 yuan a month. What do you think this guy Chen Liangshan... what on earth does he want to do?"
Wen Sibao looked at it intently for a while, but he really didn't see anything unusual.
This karaoke studio is located at the southwest corner of the intersection. It is a small 3-story old building from the last century. It is surrounded by shabby restaurants and car washes on both sides. Due to its remote location, it is not necessary to walk through this intersection.
It's out of the city, so few customers are willing to drive all the way here to shop, not to mention the girls here are all top-notch.
After a while, after Chen Liangshan repaired the plaque, he sat on the wall outside the third floor and smoked a cigarette, as if taking a rest, staring casually at the few vehicles at the intersection in front of him. However, after a while,
, and climbed in through the window.
The police officer asked: "Team Wen, what should we do now?"
Wen Sibao thought for a while and responded: "Drive the car to their door and stop. I'll see if there's a chance to check out the situation from the outside window of this nightclub. I think this guy Chen Liangshan must have some purpose in coming here!"
After receiving the order, the police officer started the car and turned around. Just as he was driving out of the parking lot and about to turn onto Yingbin Road, a double-axle truck pulling bricks passed by with a crash and brushed against the speeding car of the two.
As he passed by, the two people in the car almost screamed out in fright.
The little police officer was so angry that he rolled down the window and cursed at the big truck regardless of his image. He was so excited that he even blurted out in dialect.
"You are so anxious that you reincarnated into a fetus! The car will fly up and hit you to death, you idiot!"
But the truck pulling bricks didn't pay any attention to the curses from others. First, it drove quickly through the next intersection under the yellow light, and then suddenly slowed down, passing through a surveillance speed camera at a tight speed of 60 yards. The whole process was extremely smooth.
It's smooth, and at first glance, it looks like a repeat offender who often travels this road.
The young police officer cursed and sat back in the car, and said to Wen Sibao: "This stupid truck belongs to the brick factory in the northern suburbs. Captain Wen, don't you have a good relationship with the traffic police detachment? Why don't you go back and find someone to deal with them properly?"
A meal!”
At this time, Wen Sibao's mind was full of things related to Chen Liangshan. He didn't think about it that much at all. He just waved his hand to dissuade him and said: "Okay, forget it if nothing happens. We will talk about this later. Let's go outside the nightclub first."
