Looking back at this time, the toilet area was also busy.
Hong Yanwu looked around and saw a middle-aged man rushing out of the men's room, fastening his belt in a hurry.
This man was a bit of a loser. As soon as he got out of the toilet, he saw You San popping the cigarette butt in his hand. A red bright spot "swooshed" and flew straight to his head.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man was quite nimble and narrowly avoided the "hidden weapon" with a tilt of his head. It would have been great fun if this really put a "lucky dot" on his forehead.
The middle-aged man watched with his own eyes as the cigarette butt hit the wall behind him, sparks flashing out. Naturally, he was frightened and full of resentment. However, frightened by the rogue faces of You San and others, he could only vent his anger.
He swallowed it in his stomach, bowed his head and left without daring to express his "heartfelt feelings" at all.
After the middle-aged man left, You San and the others still didn't enter the toilet, and continued to wait leisurely outside. No need to guess, there were probably people in the toilet.
Sure enough, after a while, another dark-looking boy ran out with his pants held up and tears streaming down his face. He must have been beaten inside.
The three little boys who were guarding the door immediately became energetic. They smiled evilly and stopped the black boy from letting him go. The black face went directly to touch the pocket of the unlucky kid. The little greasy head and the triangle eyes were clamoring to pick off the black boy.
The trousers that were pulled up scared the children so much that they almost screamed.
In the end, You San got annoyed, and probably felt that these boys were too shameless, so they scolded them a few times and gave Triangle Eyes a kick, and then these three bad boys reluctantly let this miserable boy go.
The ravaged black kid finally got rid of it and ran straight to the south end of the fork without even fastening his pants. The kid was crying and pulling up his pants. The back of his pants was all down and exposed.
A little black ass.
When they saw this scene, the three bad boys almost lost their joy. They blew their whistles and shouted together, "It's such a cold day and snowflakes are falling. Whose child is naked..."
These three bad guys are just plain annoying. The whole combination is wilted, damaged, and bad.
The middle-aged man and the black boy are indeed unlucky. They were obviously kicked out by the short-haired and big men inside just in the middle of the "process". To withstand such a sudden braking, their bodies still have to be strong.
It really can’t be too bad. There’s nothing I can do about it, who let You San and the others fall in love with this place?
According to the general rules of pickpocket gangs, as long as they are a member of the theft gang, they must hand over their income to the public at a fixed time and at a fixed time every day, and no one can hide their money. Generally, to do this kind of thing, the quieter and more remote place you choose, the better, usually on the roadside.
The toilet at Sanchakou is both clean and close to the train station, so it’s not surprising at all to thieves.
The only reason to blame is that there are too few public toilets these days. According to records, before 1979, there were only 5,500 public toilets in Beijing. Even in the most prosperous areas of Beijing, there were only more than 20 public toilets. Residential areas often only have one or two in an alley.
In public toilets, it is normal to queue up to use the toilet. You San and the others also wandered around the area, and it was not easy to find such a treasure.
Now that the toilet has been completely "occupied" by You San and his gang, Cun Tou and Big Guy quickly came out of the toilet. They talked to You San for a few more words, and then each took out the banknotes from their bodies.
Hong Yanwu behind the wall was very happy when he saw it. He guessed that he was going to "split the leaves".
"Hai" means to divide in the jargon, money is called "leaf" in the jargon, and counting the money is called "clearing the leaves". Not to mention how beautiful it feels. According to the rules, the gang leader counts all the money.
For food stamps, cloth stamps and other valuable tickets, you must first set aside part of the monthly payment, and then the rest can be distributed according to the member level and the amount of contribution. First "clear" and then "split", this is basically the way to divide the spoils
process.
However, there is one more thing that needs to be explained clearly. Although "Splitting the Leaves" is also counting the stolen goods, it is different from "Lefting the Bao'er". Because "Splitting the Leaves" is mainly the summary and distribution of all the loot within a period of time, while "Lefting the Baoer" is
The purpose of "empty bag" is to quickly dispose of the physical evidence generated after each crime is committed.
You San took the money from Cun Tou and the big man, and at the same time he kept looking around. At this time, the expression on his face was particularly obvious. In the jargon, it was very "cang". Hong Yanwu immediately saw that this boy had
The "goods" are indispensable, otherwise why is this kind of virtue?
Contrary to You San, the three little ones next to you seemed extremely excited. They rushed to the toilet and rushed to the toilet, as if they were eager to chop the leaves quickly. Judging from their happiness, maybe this was the recent period of this group of thieves.
centralized distribution.
Hong Yanwu's eyes gleamed for a moment, like a wolf seeing its flesh.
If we really catch up with this good thing, not only can the lost money and goods be recovered, but maybe we can also make a small fortune today.
Ha, I caught a big fish today, so I have to hold on tight.
But You San was surprisingly vigilant. After collecting the money one by one, he pointed to several directions and Cuntou at the fork. The big man muttered for a while. Then he waited until the big man lit a cigarette at the door of the toilet, and Cuntou also moved towards the fork step by step.
After turning around, he took the three children and entered the toilet.
You're really smart. It seems that You San left the big guy to guard the door of the men's room, while Buntou guarded the intersection, so that he could observe all directions and act as an early warning.
Seeing that only the big man was left at the door of the toilet, Hong Yanwu also began to calculate the distance to the toilet.
By visual inspection, it was probably less than 40 meters, and it took about seven or eight seconds to run there. But this alley is a straight tube. It would be impossible to approach quietly without being noticed. As long as he moves, the big guy will definitely notice it. And there is a fork in the road.
There is also Cuntou, if the big guy says hello, Cuntou will definitely run back to help.
Hong Yanwu lowered his head and considered it again, and decided that it would be better to rush over in one go. The key is that once the toilet door is blocked, no one of them can escape.
Hey, deal with the big guys first, then come out and do it one by one, then get down and talk. If you don't do it, then let them remember it for the rest of their lives.
As soon as Hong Yanwu made up his mind, he clenched his hands tightly into fists, his muscles tensed, and all the blood in his body suddenly became hot. Excitement rushed from his back to the top of his head.
This is really a good place, and you can do whatever you want to "train". By the time the police and workers' militia arrive, it will be over.
How many times have you ever known fighting? Don’t you know? Then just cry to Gong E.
Grandpa is here!
Hong Yanwu bowed his body, and he was about to turn around and rush to the toilet. But as soon as he took a step forward, his hands grabbed the wall again, and he staggered slightly before he stopped.
How should I put it? He suddenly realized that something was wrong. This was an ominous premonition that he had not experienced for a long time. It was like a mysterious force was about to surround him. It could not be seen or touched, but it was very certain.
That's right, it's the feeling of being "folded" (a slang term for being arrested).
Hong Yanwu's eyes changed, and he looked around with suspicion.
Wait, that's not right.
First of all, it was noon. After lunch, there were a few people walking or going to work, but it had been such a long time, and except for the cyclist, no one passed by in this alley...
and……
For some reason, Hong Yanwu kept thinking of the cyclist who passed by just now. Although he only met that person once, he felt that the young man looked at him in a particularly awkward way.
Eyes are the most difficult to lie, eyes can often reveal everything.
What kind of look does the man on the bike have?
Excited, cold, contemptuous.
Yes, that's the policeman's look!
Excitement is the expression when seeing a criminal, coldness implies determination to arrest, and contempt is completely a display of professional emotions.
"Leizi" (a slang term for a plainclothes policeman) is definitely a "leizi" and he didn't run away!
Hong Yanwu was inspired and enlightened. He had been dealing with the police for decades, and he knew the characteristics of the police very well. If in the eyes of the police, criminals are disgraceful, conversely, in his eyes, the police
It also has characteristics.
Obviously, this is a trap set up by the police just for You San and the others, and they are just waiting for them to get in.
But what about him? What is he? Adding glory to others or falling into a trap?
Is he acting bravely? The police also have to believe him. I am afraid that his role has already been "definitely determined" by Lei Zi who just rode over, and he has become a patrol post for the Yousan gang.
Empress Hong Yanwu was frightened and ashamed. A veteran like him should have been extremely vigilant, because only by not letting go of any clues could he ensure that he could live longer. But he was so negligent. I wonder if it was because of his previous life.
After being rich for a long time, he has become so dull.
Zhenxuan. Fortunately, at the most dangerous moment, those eyes gave him inspiration, and he stopped in front of the trap.
In the cold sweat, he couldn't help but feel a sense of luck.