At 12 o'clock at midnight, the clock on the hotel wall rang three times on time, followed by the sound of Katakata's seconds.
I didn't turn on the light, so I lay shirtless on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Beside me, the petite Sai Xishi was also lying on the bed. She kept looking at me curiously.
Nothing happened between us. This was just a show for the people who were about to come. ??
"Hey, to be honest, after looking at you for a long time, I found that you are a bit handsome."
"Stop talking, stop fucking flattering me."
"What they say is true! It's just that you are too fierce. I want to ask you, are you from the gang, right? Are you really carrying a dozen lives on your body?"
I turned my head and whispered: "Why do you have so many questions? You are talking, believe it or not, I will shut your mouth?"
Saixi Shi Wan'er smiled, she exhaled like a blue breath, and said to me: "I don't believe it, what do you want to use to stop me?"
I closed my eyes, put my tongue on the roof of my mouth, and took deep breaths.
Then she whispered: "Brother, as the saying goes, a strong dragon is worse than a snake crossing the river. You are not a local, so you don't know how scary Boss Nie is. In Zhuji, he can cover the sky with one hand. Zhuji
All textile and sock factories use raw materials and machinery and equipment provided by Boss Nie. Every year, their Zhejiang Socks Industry pays tens of millions in dividends to the city. You have no local connections and no influence.
What do you want to play with others?"
"Also, what Boss Nie really makes secretly is the foreign trade business! He took the Northeast route and sold truckloads of socks to Goose Country. I heard he made money!"
I was shocked when I heard that it turned out that this is how those cultural relics went abroad.
No wonder the authorities have been unable to find any clues about the sock export trade. From my perspective, it is simply cross-border smuggling of cultural relics under the guise of trade!
For example, it is very difficult to transport cultural relics from the mainland to the United States. How many years has this route been used? It has been severely cracked down and investigated!
But what if we put it in a container, go around in a circle, transport it to Goose Country first, and then transfer it to a developed country?
I think it's totally feasible and the risk will be greatly reduced Lower, they may have hidden cultural relics in thousands of socks, or hidden in dozens or hundreds of tons of raw materials. No matter what, this must be a fully mature and safe transportation line, and there must be a large number of people
Got involved.
In the 1920s and 1930s, the notorious cultural relics smuggler Lu Qinzhai transported more than 500,000 cultural relics abroad, but only a few have returned so far.
Some people will definitely ask: "It's not all the goods sold to him by you bunch of northern tomb robbers."
This is completely unjust! I want to speak out!
The Northern faction is equal to tomb robbers! But grave robbers are not all equal to the Northern faction! Do you understand what I mean?
There are also southern sects, folk wild styles, and even a small number of mountain-moving Taoists in the early years! Xiling strength warriors and so on!
Those who are interested can go to the archives and look through the historical records to see if there is anyone from the Old North in the list of people named Lu Dongxi! For example, Wang Pingling! Sanbaoshan! Li Yaya! Mao Yushi! Liu Runzhai! Baishi Qiaotian San'er
!Wait for these people.
No!
In the minds of these older people, selling cultural relics to foreigners is not selling cultural relics! It is selling one's own country! These people entered this industry because they were too poor to eat!
The rules set by the elders should be followed by us!
That’s why I chose to help the old scholar do his thing! Pull out this big cavities in the south!
I was thinking wildly when suddenly someone knocked on the door and someone came.
Sai Xishi looked at me deeply, and I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Then I heard Sai Xishi's door opening and the footsteps of another person.
"Really, I did everything you said and you still don't believe it, yet you have to come over and have a look." I heard Sai Xishi complaining.
"Miss Sai, it's not that I don't trust you, it's just that the matter is so important that the boss asked me to come and take a look in person."
I felt someone walking next to my bed. After a few seconds, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my neck.
Coming!
This man deliberately burned me with a cigarette butt. He was testing me!
I almost couldn't bear it anymore!
Seeing that I didn't respond, I just heard a male voice say: "Miss Sai, you did a good job. This man can't die yet. It's best to let him sleep for two days until he wakes up. Haha." .??.
"Okay, Miss Sai, I'll take my leave now."
Shortly after hearing the door closing, Sai Xishi kicked my foot. I immediately sat up, put on my clothes, and chased him out.
I saw this man getting into the car from a distance, and I immediately got into the Nissan car I had prepared in advance. I called Wenzhouhua to ask where he was now, but the strange thing was that his phone was always turned off.
, you know we had dinner together just now, could it be that he drank too much and fell asleep?
I followed him all the way out of Datang Town. Finally, after driving for more than 40 minutes, I arrived at the entrance of a small restaurant in Shanxiahu Town.
There is Shanxia Lake in Shanxiahu Town, which is rich in pearls. The small hotel in front of you is right next to Shanxia Lake. It can be said that it is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery.
It was already half past one in the night, and I was hiding in the dark, hiding at the door, eavesdropping on the conversations in the room.
"Boss, that kid hasn't been able to wake up for the past two days. Wenzhouhua has also been killed. What should we do next?"
I was shocked when I heard it!
What!
Wenzhouhua is dead!? We even had dinner together in the evening! We just separated a few hours ago!
My heart is beating hard now.
Through the wall, I heard another very shrill, eunuch-like voice saying: "Let my stand-in be more vigilant and not be exposed. Send more people to the streets. Before noon tomorrow, you must find the person named Xiao Ben for me."
And kill him, and then put the blame for the death of these two people on that surname."
"Boss, that small team member is very vigilant? All three waves of people we sent out have lost track of him! But don't worry, boss, Zhuji is such a big place, and that truck still has a foreign license plate. It's impossible for people and vehicles to disappear out of thin air. I've already roughly
guessed Where is he hiding?"
"Oh? Then where do you think the man and the car are hidden now?"
The man said in a respectful tone: "There is a forest to the north of Spotlight Road. He may be hiding in the forest!"
"Can you be sure?"
"Confirm! I asked the traffic police to check several probes on the road. They can't escape! The other people and the car are 100% hidden in the woods!"
"Well, call and send someone to kill him. Bring the truck back to me. Remember to wear gloves. Clean up the scene smartly and don't leave any evidence of our group."
When I heard that Xiao Ben's hiding place had been discovered, I quickly ran to the corner and hurriedly took out my cell phone to send a text message to Xiao Ben. I reminded him to drive out of there quickly! Danger!
I sent the text message, but I don’t know if Xiao Ben’s signal is not good in the woods. It was as if nothing happened. Xiao Ben didn’t reply to my text message after several minutes.
I could already hear people calling for someone on the phone inside the house, and I was immediately anxious!
If Wenzhou Hua and Xiaoban died, and I was left alone to go missing, they wouldn’t have to frame me! The cheongsam girl Jiu Qingning would definitely not let me go!
Don't ask me to explain! In front of tens of millions! No one will believe what I say!
The other party's move almost drove me to a dead end, but I'm not completely dead yet! Now I still have another move to counter the general, and use it as a way to draw more money from the bottom of the cauldron!
This stroke will take out his spinal cord!
I gently pushed the window open a crack, then stood on tiptoes and pointed the camera of my phone into the house.
I quickly pressed the photo button, and then quickly squatted down.
The first time I tried, I only captured half of the profile, so I secretly adjusted the angle and took the second shot.
This time, the mobile phone clearly captured the complete face of a middle-aged man. The man had short hair, was wearing a casual suit, and his face looked very calm.
I found Xiaokai's mobile phone number in Northeast China that the old scholar had given me before. I compiled this full-face photo into an MMS and sent it to him, and attached a sentence.
"The goldfish has appeared at Shanxiahu Small Restaurant, closing the Internet cafe."
