"The cash is 84,000 US dollars. I don't know how much the gold is. There is also a Rolex. We will wait until we find someone to sell it."
Everyone finished taking a shower and went downstairs, and the golden retriever began to distribute the spoils.
"I'm 30%, so..." Golden Retriever said, taking out his mobile phone and preparing to use a calculator to do some calculations.
"25200." Wang Zhen blurted out.
Everyone looked over in surprise. Donkey raised his chin at Jin Mao. Jin Mao immediately clicked on the calculator and nodded.
"Fake, how did you calculate so quickly?"
"That's how it's calculated." Wang Zhen spread his hands, "I have to collect money when I deliver food. This kind of account has to be calculated every day."
"What about ours?"
"14700." Wang Zhen thought for a moment and said.
The golden retriever started clicking on the calculator again, mumbling, and after ten seconds... "Awesome!"
The donkey whistled, "I know that the Chinese are all mathematicians. I had Chinese classmates when I was in school, and they always learned the best."
"So how are your grades?" Bayonet suddenly asked.
Donkey, "If you don't say anything, we are still good friends."
Wang Zhen lowered his head and suddenly remembered a sentence: Donkey's high school grades were not ideal...
"I love wisdom more than wisdom loves me." The poet's deep voice sounded, "But obviously, wisdom does not love you."
"Fake Squid!" Donkey raised a middle finger.
"Okay." Golden Retriever smiled and clapped his hands, interrupting everyone's teasing, "Collect your money, and then celebrate."
"Hey, boy, it's time for you to play your role." Donkey slapped Wang Zhen on the thigh and said with a proud face: "If there is anything delicious in Lan Na Tai, just order it, and order some good wine."
"By the way, I heard..." As he said that, Donkey coughed slightly and raised his eyebrows, making an expression that all men would understand.
"Donkey!" Jin Mao interrupted the donkey loudly and said angrily: "You haven't heard a damn thing. We will leave tomorrow. Don't cause trouble!"
"Well, it's really boring." The donkey shrugged his shoulders with a frown.
"We will leave tomorrow and you will be free. By the way, I don't know your name yet." Golden Retriever looked at Wang Zhen.
"Wang Town."
"Okay, Wang, I'll trouble you then."
"No problem." Wang Zhen nodded and said, "In this case, I will order some classic Lanna Thai dishes, such as tom yum soup, curry crab, charcoal grilled shrimp, pineapple rice, etc. But based on my long-term experience,
You may not be used to eating plain Lanna Thai food, so it’s best to pair it with some Western food so that you can feel full.”
"OK, leave professional matters to professionals!" Golden Retriever patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.
Wang Zhen took out his mobile phone and started dialing, but before he finished dialing, a call came in. When he looked down, he saw it was the phone number in the store.
Wang Zhen slapped his forehead. His cousin's family must be worried after not going back for so long. He thought and picked up directly, "Hello."
"Wang Zhen, it's me, my cousin." A middle-aged man's voice came from the microphone.
Wang Zhen was stunned and couldn't help but frown. His cousin's family never called him by his first name. They always called him A Zhen, a small town. Moreover, the tone was not right, not to mention that he was speaking in Thai.
If it had been more than an hour ago, he might not have heard it, but the experience just now was too thrilling and terrifying, and Wang Zhen was extremely vigilant at the moment.
Wang Zhen raised his hand to silence everyone, took a deep breath and asked, "What's the matter, cousin?"
"Where are you now, home..."
"Pa." Wang Zhen hung up the phone directly, and when he looked up again, his face looked uglier than ever.
"What's wrong?" Golden Retriever asked in a low voice.
"I..." Just as he was about to speak, his phone beeped again, and a WeChat message came in. Wang Zhen opened the phone and took a look. It was from Jiajia, "Brother, there are many police officers at my cousin's house. Sister Lian asked me to notify
You, don’t go back.”
Then there was another message, "Did something happen? How are you now?"
Wang Zhen quickly replied, "Something happened. The news was very timely. I'm fine now. I'll contact you after I confirm it's safe. Don't worry."
"The police went to my store." Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, put down his cell phone, and said with an ugly expression.
"I knew things wouldn't end that easily." Donkey sat on the sofa, shook his head and said nonchalantly.
He didn't take the police seriously.
"Unplug the phone card and turn off the phone." Jin Mao reminded, and then Wang Zhen remembered.
After finishing it, he threw the phone on the ground and sat on the sofa with his head in his hands.
"Yes, it's so easy." Before this, Wang Zhen's attention was on how to avoid being silenced, and he never thought about this issue.
Come here, relax, and subconsciously don’t want to think about this matter.
In fact, with Wang Zhen's cleverness, he should have thought of it a long time ago. The van he drove was abandoned at No. 15 Basan Villa District. The lunch boxes in the van were all customized by the store, with the store name, address, and phone number.
Such a car and those meals appeared at the crime scene, and the others were missing. How could they not be found?
The Lanna Thai police are a bit bad, and they often scold these police for their inaction, but that doesn't mean they really don't have the ability to investigate, it's just a matter of willingness or unwillingness.
Over 30 people died tonight, and the police also suffered heavy casualties. The police will definitely not take things lightly in such a big case, so the traces of his involvement will never be hidden!
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20 minutes ago…
"Director, preliminary investigation results show that there are five gangsters, all male, and their target is Basong. Analysis from the scene shows that this group of gangsters are very well-trained in tactics. Basong's people have no resistance, so we suspect it is
Professional mercenaries hired by someone.”
"Didn't you say that six people exchanged fire with us?" the director asked with a frown.
"The extra person is definitely a Chinese named Wang Zhen from Yaoji Hotel."
"He is also a mercenary?"
"No, he was a food delivery boy. At the first crime scene, all the deceased were shot by 7.26 and 5.45 caliber bullets, but at the second crime scene, one more person was shot by a 9mm paris bullet.
The deceased, the one who was hacked to death, is Basong." The person who reported the report put some photos on the table for the director to see, "These are photos from the scene. The bloody footprints at the first scene only belong to five people, and the soles of their shoes are all the same.
, according to comparison, it belongs to Bellevill, and at the second scene, a completely different shoe print appeared. According to the reconstruction at the scene, it is Basong who committed suicide."
"A more specific on-site reconstruction report needs to wait. At the same time, people in the forensics room are still analyzing Basong's body and will examine what the knife that killed him looked like as soon as possible."
"Has anyone been caught?"
"Someone has already gone..."
On the 15th, although Wang Zhen ran around upstairs and downstairs to see if Basong was there, he subconsciously avoided the blood flowing on the ground. When he killed Basong, blood splashed all over his face and body.
, naturally ignored this matter...
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PS: Thank you: holding a halberd to write about the Spring and Autumn Period, being knocked unconscious as a wife, falling into reincarnation, Mr. Hua’s little fanboy, nine times a day, Yi Xing wants to give some big guys a reward.
Thanks to: Mengshiguang, Qingfengfushanggang D and several big guys for their 500-coin reward, thank you.