As soon as I got into the passenger seat, I heard the driver say: "Brother, I advise you not to do this, it is against the law."
"What did I do?"
"I haven't said where I'm going yet. I'm going to Building 5 of the old community. If she drinks too much, I'll take her home."
"Oh, that was my misunderstanding. I thought you were going to take someone to the hotel. We grown men shouldn't take advantage of others."
The taxi driver was about forty years old, with a bit of bald hair. He was very good at driving and could brake and start smoothly. Qiong with white eyelashes was lying in the back seat with a few strands of hair in front of her eyes, sleeping soundly.
It's a long way from the square to the old community. After driving for about ten minutes, I got stuck in traffic. I didn't know what happened in front of me. The cars on the road couldn't be seen at a glance.
"I guess something happened at the intersection ahead, otherwise the traffic jam wouldn't be like this." The driver said, looking ahead.
"How long will this traffic jam last?" I asked.
"I can't tell you. Are you in a hurry? If you're in a hurry, you can make a U-turn at the next traffic light. I'll take you on a detour."
I nodded in agreement, wondering how long I would have to wait here.
After walking for just a few hundred meters and more than 20 minutes, I turned around and went onto a side road and plunged directly into a small alley.
While driving, I noticed that the driver kept looking sideways at the rearview mirror.
I also looked and saw a car following behind me. The headlights were so dazzling that I couldn't see the license plate number clearly. Judging from the outline, it looked like a small truck used to pull goods.
"Pull over for a moment."
The driver did as I asked and stopped on the side of the road with double flashes.
At this time, I saw that the small truck following us could not stop.
I frowned and thought, was this someone following me or was it a coincidence? Could it be Tian Sanjiu?
"Let's go and drive."
The driver stopped and stopped under my command, and the small truck behind him also stopped and stopped. This was so obvious that Tian Sanjiu would never do this.
"who is it?"
I got out of the car, closed the door, and walked back.
Seeing me approaching, the lights in the pickup truck went out.
"Da da da."
I knocked on the glass a few times.
The glass slowly fell, and I saw a man and a woman sitting in the minivan. I didn't recognize the man, but I knew the woman. I had just met her before. She was a fat woman from the canteen in the square.
I frowned and asked, "Why are you following our car?"
"Oh, young man, why am I following you?" The fat woman looked at me and smiled: "I am here to deliver goods to people. We are nearby. We can't find anyone. We are walking around looking for someone."
Although the fat woman had a smile on her face, I could see a trace of panic in the way she looked at me.
"Damn it, you girls are just timid, go to the other side!"
The middle-aged man driving the car cursed and got out of the car, looked at me and said coaxingly: "Brother, I think I was also a gangster back then. You can go to Ziwei Square and find out who I am, the old man from Xianyang."
"Who are you? I don't know you."
"Grass."
The middle-aged man pointed at my face and said: "They are all promiscuous. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, so I don't want to cut off your money. Wife, come down!"
After getting out of the car, the fat woman looked panicked, pointed at me and said, "It's you! It was you and that group of people who came to my store that day and bought this candy! The police found the leftover candy wrappers at the scene!"
The fat woman touched her pocket and took out a black-and-white wrapped chocolate candy for me to see.
When I saw the chocolate candies in her hand, I felt bad.
This is the candy that Yang Kun ate back then. He ate a lot. I remember that one time Yang Kun even threw the candy wrapper out of the window.
The middle-aged man driving a minivan sneered: "How about it, brother? You're not awesome, are you?"
"My wife said she recognized him! You and the tomb robber came to the store that night! You are his accomplice!"
"I don't know what you said."
"Still pretending to be with me?"
The man patted me on the shoulder and said, "If I report you to the police, the police won't give me a dime, but as long as you give us 200,000, we won't say anything and the police will never know that day."
You are here too, right wife?"
"Yes...yes!" The fat woman nodded repeatedly: "Give us 200,000!"
"Brother... I suggest you think about it before you speak. It's quick to make a call now," the middle-aged man said with a cold face, shaking the broken mobile phone in his hand.
I stared at him, and the middle-aged man was not afraid and stared at me too.
"Brother, come here."
I put my arm around his shoulders and walked a few steps forward.
"Don't you want to order more? For example, 500,000? What do you think of the price?"
