"Oh, Uncle Xie from next door came here this morning to take away some bricks. He seems to be building a flower bed in front of his house."
"What?" Liu Tao's heart dropped to the bottom. Why is he so unlucky? The money he just hid last night was discovered by someone this morning? Isn't it too coincidental? No, this money must be
I have to get it back quickly. One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount. I have to take it and return it to the fat man as soon as possible today.
Thinking of this, Liu Tao walked quickly towards the house next door. When he got to the door, he happened to see Uncle Xie building a flower bed with a ball of cement.
Liu Tao tried his best to calm down, walked over, and greeted Uncle Xie, "Uncle Xie, are you at home today?"
"Hey, it's Taozi. Is school on holiday today?" When Uncle Xie saw Liu Tao, there was no strange look on his face, but he greeted him warmly.
Seeing Uncle Xie's demeanor, Liu Tao couldn't help but feel doubtful. Didn't Uncle Xie take the money? Where did the money go? Immediately, Liu Tao asked, "Uncle Xie, do you still want this brick? Yes."
If so, I'll bring you two more pieces."
"Hehehe, that's enough, that's enough. It only costs a few yuan to build a flower bed. Tao Zi, you are so determined."
"Haha, it should, it should. Then... Uncle Xie, when you were moving the bricks just now, did you see... a paper bag?"
"Paper bag? What paper bag? Did you throw something away? Did that bastard from our family take it away?" When Uncle Xie heard Liu Tao's words, his expression suddenly changed. This Uncle Xie has a son.
His name is Xie Xiaoyun. He doesn't do his job, he only eats, drinks, gambles and has fun every day. He doesn't have much time at home in his spare time. Liu Tao has only met him a few times. But he can't compliment this guy's character. He dropped out of elementary school before graduating.
What good things can the little gangsters out there do?
After hearing Uncle Xie's answer, Liu Tao probably understood. This Uncle Xie also knew a lot about his son. For such a scum son, Uncle Xie himself had a hard time saying it. Who said that Xie Xiaoyun's mother died when he was a child and he had no one to educate him?
Woolen cloth?
"I have to beat that beast to death. Even if I usually sneak around outside, it's... all..." Uncle Xie's face turned red, obviously he was very angry.
Seeing Uncle Xie's reaction, Liu Tao couldn't say anything else. Instead, he silently recited the mind-reading formula in his heart and stared at Uncle Xie carefully. Suddenly, a strange feeling spread throughout Liu Tao's brain.
What he was thinking about was clearly presented in Liu Tao's mind.