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Chapter 860 Please come over

Most men are interested in things like machinery and electronics.

Cen Hao is no exception. He has been fond of cars since he was a child. First it was toy cars, then bicycles. After he got to the Grain Management Office, he became obsessed with cars.

When he has nothing to do, he likes to hang out with the transportation team. While learning how to repair cars, he can also find opportunities to touch them, so his skills are quite good.

After changing places with Chu Heng, the guy touched this and that with excitement, quickly turned on the engine, held the steering wheel tightly, and drove carefully on the rough road.

In the back seat, Chu Heng was lazily reclining on the seat, feeling the slight bumps under his body. He was surprised and looked at Cen Hao, who was driving steadily in front of him: "You can do this with your skills.

Huh? When did you get to practice?"

Being praised by him, an experienced driver, Cen Hao looked like something, so he immediately boasted proudly: "Hey, you still need to practice this, even a kid can do it!"

"I'm telling you, Master Chu!"

"When driving, you can't just go fast. You have to learn to be flexible, go as fast as you should, go as slow as you should, and drive on the right road."

"Let's just say that the ditch in front is wide and narrow at the top, and there is still water at the bottom of the ditch. It's not easy, isn't it?"

"You have to go in slowly, little by little, try the depth..."

Chu Heng moved his buttocks in the back seat with a strange look on his face.

Damn!

Can you drive on this broken road?



Under the hazy night, everything in Dacheng County has long been silent.

At this time, a thin and hunched figure appeared silently on the spacious road. He didn't seem to like light. Every step he took was in the shadow that the street lights couldn't reach, so as not to let the dim light shine on him.

After a while.

This man came to the downstairs of the public security bureau guest house. After looking up and around for a while, like a monkey, he climbed up out of the window of a room on the second floor along several gaps in the outer wall, and then stretched out his hand.

He took out his dry palms covered with age spots and scratched the window glass a few times, making a few harsh friction sounds.

"Squeak!"

The next moment, the window was pushed open. The one-eyed old man who had not slept for half the night quickly pushed open the window, stuck his head out, and stared at the visitor with a sullen face.

In the darkness, the man grinned at the old man and quickly entered the room like a wisp of smoke.

A few minutes later.

The man came out of the window again and quickly disappeared into the street.

The one-eyed old man stood expressionlessly behind the window, looking at the place where the man disappeared, his brows slowly knitted together, his mind a little heavy.

Twelve o'clock at night.

Chu Heng finally returned to outside Dacheng County.

Cen Hao, who hadn't eaten since the afternoon, was so hungry that his eyes were dazzled by hunger. He looked at the dark town in the distance. He felt excited and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, wanting to return to the sugar factory as soon as possible.

, eat it for a full meal!

"parking!"

But at this moment, Chu Heng, who was taking a nap in the back seat, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah?" Cen Hao subconsciously stepped on the brakes and looked over in confusion: "What's wrong? Master Chu."

Chu Heng looked thoughtfully at the county seat, which was almost within easy reach, and slowly said: "Since they sent me away, they must have something to do. If you drive into the city now, you will be easily discovered. Let's go directly to the old warehouse.

Then you take people to catch that old gangster! Remember, the noise must be quiet, and the staff at the guest house must also say hello and ask them to help keep it secret."

"oh!"

Cen Hao responded with a grimace, touched his shriveled belly, turned the steering wheel, drove around the outside of the city on a small road, and then drove into their former stronghold, the old warehouse.

After parking the car at the door of the warehouse where they lived, Cen Hao quickly got out of the car and unloaded the bicycle he borrowed.

He did not leave in a hurry, but first checked whether there was any damage. After confirming that there was no problem, he got on the car with confidence and left the warehouse, quietly entering the city.

More than ten minutes later.

Cen Hao came to the guest house of the Public Security Bureau and knocked for a long time before knocking on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who is it? He's urging me to die!"

In the guest house, a guy on duty got up from the small bed behind the counter angrily, opened the door with a dark face, and when he saw it was Cen Hao, his expression instantly softened, and he rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Cen, you are like this."

What were you doing in the middle of the night?"

For the sake of convenience, Chu Heng went to Jiang Zhuolin to say hello to the guest house and told them that Cen Hao was one of his own.

"We have something urgent to do." Cen Hao ducked into the house, pulled the young man aside furtively, and whispered: "Let me tell you something, brother, we will arrest that one-eyed old man later. You

Remember to keep it a secret and don’t spread it out!”

As soon as he heard that someone was about to be arrested, the young man who was on the front line immediately lost his sleepiness and asked excitedly: "What's going on? Can you help me?"

"I won't bother you. I'll go up first. Remember to keep it a secret!" Cen Hao had finished his work and hurried back to eat. He didn't want to talk nonsense with him. After giving instructions again, he threw off his legs and ran upstairs.

.

soon.

He went to the room where he lived before, took out the key, opened the lock and went in.

As soon as he entered the house, a young man who was responsible for keeping watch came out from behind the door with a knife and said with a smile: "It turns out to be you, you scared me."

"Good vigilance." Cen Hao patted him on the shoulder and praised him, then turned around and woke up the other boy who was still sleeping soundly. After briefly explaining the matter, the three of them started from there.

He walked out of the room and knocked on the door of the one-eyed old man next door.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this time, the one-eyed old man was still awake and was sitting on the bed thinking about something. His heart skipped a beat when he heard the noise, and he frowned and asked, "Who?"

"From the Public Security Bureau! Open the door!" Cen Hao said in a deep voice.

"public security bureau?"

The old man got out of bed and put on his shoes with a puzzled look on his face. He glanced at Chu Heng's subordinate who was sleeping like a dead pig on the other bed, then slowly walked to the door, unscrewed the lock and opened the door.

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"Don't move!"

Before he could see the person clearly, Cen Hao rushed into the room, skillfully covered his mouth and put a knife across his throat.

The two people behind him quickly took out a rope to tie the man up, and finally put a piece of cloth torn from nowhere into the old man's mouth to prevent him from yelling.

At this time, the old man was completely confused. He had seen Cen Hao and the other three before, and knew that they were also guests of this guest house. He didn't know which song it was sung to.

After a while.

After tying the old man tightly, Cen Hao put down the knife, glanced coldly at the confused old man, and hummed: "Master Chu asked me to invite you over!"

The old man was stunned and immediately understood that Chu Heng had never trusted him at all and had been sending people to monitor him. At the same time, he also knew in his heart that he was probably exposed.

He sighed with a wry smile, lowered his head, and accepted his fate.

"Xiaoba, Xiaoba, you are still sleeping! Get up quickly!"

At this time, a young man walked up to the young man who was sleeping soundly on the bed, reached out and patted him several times, but he couldn't wake him up.

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