After Ning Zhe left Yin Xingteng's house, he walked for nearly a kilometer. After confirming that no one was following him, he turned around and went into a small forest. He squatted on the ground and took out the waste paper bag in his arms, took out the gauze and sniffed it.

After a moment, he confirmed that it was stained with human blood, then looked at the penicillin box, and his face gradually became serious.

When Ning Zhe was about to bury these things on the spot, he found that the piece of waste paper used to wrap things had traces of writing on it. He picked it up and looked at it carefully. It should have been when writing on the previous piece of paper.

After rubbing the outline of the font on the paper, Ning Zhe stretched out his hand to flatten the paper, rubbed it on the ground, and then brushed the paper to reveal the handwriting.

The handwriting on the paper was not very clear, but through the splicing of words, Ning Zhe could probably figure out the content. This was an agreement to sell a car. Yin Xingteng had already sold his garbage truck for 83,000 yuan.

It was sold for a thousand yuan.

At this point, although Ning Zhe had no evidence of Yin Xingteng's collusion with the robbers, he already had his own guess in his mind. The various signs shown by Yin Xingteng allowed him to judge that if Zhang Duo's information was correct,

, that group of robbers really entered and exited the administrative district in a garbage truck, so Yin Xingteng was probably the one who picked them up, and the gauze and antibiotics on the ground were used to treat the injured robbers, and he was because of this

The impact of the incident was too great, and I was ready to disappear.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe took out his mobile phone and quickly found Zhang Duo's phone number. The moment his finger touched the dial key, he hesitated again. His hesitation definitely did not come from Yin Xingteng, but from the fight.

Little Abacus is thinking about how to deal with this matter so that he can get the maximum benefit from it.

A few seconds later, Ning Zhe exited Zhang Duo's contact page and called Fatty Li instead.

Fatty Li quickly responded: "Hello, Brother Zhe?"

Ning Zhe said bluntly: "You are now driving your truck, carrying dragons, tigers, and leopards to Maocun, the southern suburbs. There is a travel bag under the bed in my office. Remember to let Ah Hu

Bring it with you!”

"Maocun? It's famous for chaos there. Where are we going to do this late at night?" Fatty Li is very timid, and the advantage of this kind of person is that he is cautious enough and doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, so

He had already asked clearly which places in the fortress were dangerous. In his eyes, places like Maocun were restricted areas.

"Don't ask anything. I'll explain the details to you when you arrive! You don't need to drive into Maocun, just park two kilometers away and walk over!" Ning Zhe looked around and said,

He continued: "There is a fork in Maocun near the entrance of the village. There is a forest on the left. After you see a grave on the edge of the forest, follow the grave and go into the forest. I will wait for you inside!"

"Okay! Let's set off now!" Although Fatty Li didn't want to go to Maocun, he heard that Ning Zhe was alone there, so he didn't waste any more nonsense.

…

Half an hour later, the headlights of two vans pierced the darkness and stopped on the street outside the sorting factory. As the doors opened, a dozen figures gathered beside the vans. A gust of wind blew by, blowing away the long hair of the master.

Blowing with the wind.

"Brother Zuo, we are here. Opposite is Li Dongfa's sorting plant. I asked the driver of the garbage truck and found out that Ning Zhe and the others live here!" A young man explained to Shi Zuo and then handed over a pistol.

: "Brother Guang asked me to bring this gun to you."

"No need." The master replied expressionlessly, then took out a short stick with a sharpened top from his waist and spread out a spike, and walked towards the other side of the street first.

"Hoola la!"

When the others saw their master taking steps, they all followed him with murderous intent.

At this time, flashlights were flashing in the courtyard of the sorting factory. Since Ning Zhe moved to the sorting factory, Cao Xinglong and Lin Bao also hired more than 20 people to help here. They are usually responsible for supervising the workers.

To work and maintain law and order, I usually live in a small hotel nearby. Each person is responsible for two meals a day, a pack of cigarettes, and a salary of fifty yuan. However, since today the waste products in the sorting factory have been

It was sold out, and there weren't many valuable items, so the patrols weren't very intensive. Only four young men kept a symbolic vigil here, and went for a walk in the yard every now and then.

Four young people walked from the duty room to the corner where the materials were piled. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the things, they prepared to go back to the office to continue playing cards. At the same time, a young man walked to the garbage pile where the sorting had been completed, preparing to take a shit, because their sorting plant did not have any

There is a toilet, so when everyone poops, they go to the garbage dump and the feces will be cleaned up together.

"thump!"

The young man squatted next to the garbage pile and was about to take out the cigarette case in his pocket when he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from the other side of the garbage pile. After a slight start, he stood up with his pants up and happened to see two people.

He jumped into the courtyard along the outside of the wall, pulled out the steel pipe from his waist and rushed forward: "Hey! What are you two doing?"

"Damn it!" When the two men heard the young man shouting, instead of running away, they drew out their knives and rushed towards him.

"Everyone come back! There is a thief in the yard!!" The young man saw the actions of the two people and howled loudly. Then he turned around and ran away, only to find that someone rushed over from behind him and knocked him to the ground with a knife.

It elicited a scream.

Among the three people who had walked away at this moment, a young man heard the shouts of his companions. After being stunned for a moment, he started running towards that direction with a flashlight: "Fuck! Something happened to Geng Geng! Go back!"

"Tap!"

Just as the three of them were taking steps, the master held the short stick in his hand and quickly sprang out from the shadows on one side, running towards one of them and fighting him.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out, and the tip of the short stick roughly penetrated the lower abdomen of a young man. The young man was in pain and prepared to fight back with a knife, but his body twitched and twisted and fell to the ground.

"Damn you!" Someone standing next to him saw what Shizuo did, grabbed a steel pipe, ran towards the back of his neck and smashed it.

"when!"

When the master heard the sound of wind coming from behind his head, he raised his hand sharply and blocked the blow from the air. When the young man saw this, he instinctively prepared to raise his hand and strike again.

"Crack!"

Before the young man could stop his hand, the short stick in the master's hand suddenly discharged. The electric arc visible to the naked eye was instantly transmitted to the steel pipe in the young man's hand. The young man's nerve signals were interfered with by the current, and his hand muscles were suddenly in a state of contraction.

His whole body trembled.

"Buzz!"

When the remaining young man next to him saw this scene, he grabbed the big circlip in his hand and stabbed the master's lower back.

"Bang!"

The master put away his short stick, turned around suddenly, and hit the side of the young man's face with a whip.

"Gudong!"
Chapter completed!