"What...what...do it?" When the driver heard Zhang Xi's words, he breathed a sigh of relief at first. Don't worry about whether it's the police or not. Anyway, just don't rob money or destroy yourself...
"Tune the intercom to your company's channel and call me Qin Xiaobo with the tail number 856. Speed!" Zhang Xi said quickly.
"That's it?" the taxi driver asked in surprise.
"How about another way? I'll shoot you twice!" Zhang Xi asked with a frown.
"Don't get excited, shout now!!" The driver waved his hand, quickly picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button and shouted: "I am Yaodongliang, calling Lao Qin from hole 856, fart after receiving it!!"
"Zizzi!!" Less than twenty seconds later, the intercom made a burst of noise, and then it shouted: "Yao Dong Liang?? What's going on??"
"Ask him if there was a guest in his twenties with a suitcase just now!!" Zhang Xi heard the words on the intercom and said quickly to the driver.
"Oh, did you just pick up a guest in his twenties with a suitcase?" the driver asked according to Zhang Xi's words.
"Fuck... don't fucking mention it, I think I met Iron Man!! The car is halfway through...!"
"Ask him where that person got off the bus, hurry up!!" Zhang Xi didn't have time to listen to the chatter on the intercom, so he said again irritably.
"Where did you get off the bus?" the driver asked immediately.
"Eh...why are you asking about this??" the other end of the intercom asked in confusion.
"Damn it!! Can you please stop it!! Iron Man's dad is here with me!!" the driver yelled.
“Get off the car at the entrance of Jindingyuan BBQ on Wenming Street!”
“Where did it go??”
"On the second ring!!"
"How long did it take to drive away?"
"Twenty minutes, the direction is towards the southern suburbs freight yard..."
"Bang!" After hearing this, Zhang Xi opened the car door directly, pointed the gun at the supervision card, and bared his teeth and said: "The photo is quite handsome!! Haha!"
"Don't point! Don't point! I'll go home in a minute. I didn't get out of the car tonight, just to play mahjong!"
"Very good! Goodbye!" Zhang Xi nodded, got out of the car, then picked up the phone he had been dialing and said: "Brother Mu, do you hear me clearly?"
"Hang up!!" Mumu on the other end said, hung up the phone directly, and then took the elevator with the gangster to the taxi company's floor.
"Tap tap tap...!"
When they arrived on the 9th floor, Wang Mumu glanced around and saw that the lights were on in the innermost office. He strode over and stood at the door to listen. Someone seemed to be drinking inside. He glanced around again, bent his wrist and pressed
He pressed the doorknob, pushed the door open and walked in.
"Uh-huh!!"
Three strong men, two wearing security uniforms and one wearing a white shirt and trousers, were sitting on the ground with a small table set up, drinking and bragging!!
"What are you going to do??" the security guard stepped back and asked in horror.
"Wow!!" Wang Mumu pulled out his pistol, pulled the bolt, and then said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, you can answer whatever I ask, can you do it?"
The three people looked at Wang Mumu in horror and nodded.
"What position??" Wang Mumu asked.
"security guard!"
"security guard!!"
“Manager on duty!!”
"Okay! The security guard can lean against the wall and hold his head to check!!" Wang Mumu nodded with satisfaction, pointed the gun at the wall, and said casually.
"Check the numbers??" the two security guards asked, a little confused.
"Arabic numerals!! 1234567, do you understand??"
"Okay!! Okay!!" The security guard took two steps back, squatted against the wall with his head in his hands, and started counting.
"Are you the manager??" Wang Mumu asked, sitting slowly on the pony and staring at the middle-aged man in the white shirt with his exposed eyes.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!!"
"Okay, can the internal intercom system be used?" Wang Mumu asked again.
"Can...can be used!!"
“How many vehicles does your company have??”
"Taiwan 265!"
"I'm so miserable! My brother is dead! My wife has been kidnapped! The gangster is driving a Harley-Davidson motorcycle and wandering around the southern suburbs. Can you use your company's car to help me look for him??" Wang Mumu held the pistol and lowered his head.
Said calmly.
"you……!!"
"I asked you if you can find it!!!!" Wang Mumu shouted suddenly at the top of his lungs, holding the gun in his right hand and shaking continuously!!
"Yes! Yes!! I'll shout over the intercom right away...!" The manager nodded immediately, stood up and said.
"Thank you!" Wang Mumu was silent for a long time, his voice was very low, but he said it sincerely.
…
Ten minutes later, all the Wanwei Company taxis that had been emptying their trucks were all driven into the southern suburbs. Five minutes later, at least four vehicles were sighted, including Harley-Davidson motorcycles, and the news was reported back immediately.
Twenty minutes later, Wang Mumu walked out of the taxi company, sat in the car, and spoke into his walkie-talkie: "Southern Suburbs, CITIC Logistics Warehouse!!"
At the same time, three cars in front of the Provincial Library turned on their emergency lights and drove away. Dakang, who was walking blindly on the street, Zhang Xi, who left the taxi, and Mumu, who came out of the taxi company, all drove straight to the southern suburbs.
…
On the other side, my son and I walked around the southern suburbs for a long time. He made sure that there was no tail behind him, and then rode his motorcycle into the warehouse. However, he never dreamed that the empty taxi driving on the street, neither fast nor slow, was what he wanted.
The flung tail...
"Squeak!!"
The taxi stopped at the door of the warehouse. I stepped out of the car, stood at the door and looked around. I put the motorcycle stand on, untied the rope, took off the suitcase, dragged it on the ground, pushed me and said: "
Stop looking at it, it’s hard for you to get out of this place, let’s go!!”
I glanced at him and said nothing. He pushed me to the warehouse door, opened the door and walked in.
"Squeak!!"
The iron door opened, and the warehouse was dimly lit. There were sacks of soybeans everywhere, and the room was filled with a musty smell...
I glanced at the pile of sacks in the warehouse. Zhang Lu and the little nurse were tied up and lying on them. When they saw me coming in, they struggled violently, but their mouths were blocked and they couldn't speak. But I could see from Zhang Lu.
From Lu's eyes, she could see that they were not harmed...
"Aohou!!! Brother Da Fei!! Here he comes!!" The bamboo stick made a pop, jumped down from the pile of sacks, smiled and made a pistol gesture at me.
I glanced at him, then turned and looked away. I saw Duan Dawei drinking wine, eating braised meat, sitting next to an iron table, looking up at me, silent...