In the evening, in the bandit's room, Xie Xiaomeng held the phone like a life-saving straw.
Xie Xiaomeng: "I've been kidnapped, you have to come and save me!"
Brother Dao snatched the mobile phone from Xie Xiaomeng's hand. Brother Dao: "Listen carefully. We have Xie Xiaomeng in our hands. We will use jade as a replacement. If you dare to call the police, we will tear you up!"
Bao Shihong sat up from the bed. Brother Dao was talking on the phone and came to the balcony. Hearing Brother Dao's words, he was stunned: "Jade..."
Then he said calmly: "Okay, where will we meet?"
Brother Dao: "At one o'clock tonight, under the street lights behind the Confucian Temple, you are waiting on the street with your goods!"
Bao Shihong stood up quickly and hurriedly climbed across a bed.
Brother Dao continued: "Someone from us will come to pick it up. I'm warning you, only one person is allowed!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned back to the house.
Bao Shihong opened the balcony door, lay down on the balcony and looked at the street with Mercedes-Benz parked on the street downstairs, thoughtfully.
In the corridor of the guest house, Brother Dao and Bao Shihong opened the door at the same time and came out to see each other. They looked at each other indifferently, and then left one after the other.
In the evening, in the exhibition hall, Bao Shihong took out the jadeite from the display cabinet, put it into a jewelry box, and then stuffed the jewelry box into a backpack.
Then Bao Shihong carried his backpack to a pile of cement sand on the street, squatted down, picked up a handful of white ash on the ground with a plastic bag, tied the plastic bag, and put it under a jewelry box in his backpack.
He buckled his backpack, patted the white dust on his body and hands, stood up, and saw a big Mercedes-Benz car on the side of the road. He walked over and looked inside. There was no one inside. There was a lot of dust on the car window. He was standing outside the car window.
He drew a "X" with his finger, then looked at the dust on his finger, thought for a while, looked at his watch, and hurried towards the street lamp on the other side of the road. He crossed the road, came under the street lamp, and leaned against it
Down.
In the corridor of the guest house, Sanbao came back tiredly. He pushed the toilet door in the corridor and found that it was locked, so he had to go back to his room first.
Outside the Confucian Temple Street, Bao Shihong looked at the street lights and felt that they were a little bright, so he walked to the dark side and saw an Audi car parked nearby. He leaned against the rear of the Audi car, lit a cigarette, and looked around cautiously.
Bao Shihong, who was leaning against the Audi car outside, threw away his cigarette butts. At this time, the Audi window was lowered, and a man's head poked out of the car. This man was the bald man from before, stroking his fallen hair: "What are you doing! I don't see you.
Get over it!"
Bao Shihong looked at the man warily and noticed a woman in the car.
He immediately apologized knowingly: "I'm sorry."
Then leave the Audi car and stop on the other side of the street light.
On the other side, Sanbao opened the door and walked into the bathroom. He found a dirty toilet and unflushed feces. He also found a Coke ring on the toilet paper box. He picked it up and looked at it with "50,000" written on it.
Sanbao suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and slammed the door and left.
He quickly came to the door of the bandit's room and pushed the door hard. Sanbao said angrily: "Come out! You won't learn to use the toilet!" The door was pulled by the door chain, exposing a crack. Sanbao kicked the door.
Sanbao: "Come out!" Sanbao kicked the door again, and the door chain suddenly broke. The door opened, and Xiaojun was sitting up from the bed with a Coke can in his hand, stunned. In the corner was Xie Xiaomeng, who was tied up.
Seeing Sanbao, Xiaojun immediately picked up a beer bottle and rushed towards Sanbao with a shout.
Sanbao kicked Xiaojun down, and the beer bottle broke to the ground.
Sanbao held down the struggling Xiaojun and kept kicking Xiaojun in the face: "...not good at hygiene! Disgusting...and kidnapping someone! One thousand yuan."
Sanbao took the time to turn around and come to Xie Xiaomeng, pulling out the sock from Xie Xiaomeng's mouth: "Where is the stone?"
Xie Xiaomeng gasped for air. Xiaojun behind Sanbao tried to get up.
Sanbao suddenly turned around and kicked Xiaojun to the ground.
Sanbao: "Did I ask you to get up?" He picked up the mobile phone on the table and made a call.
The sound of an engine came from behind Bao Shihong who was waiting there. He turned around and his eyes were dazzled by the lights of a speeding motorcycle.
A motorcycle sped past Bao Shihong, and the rider snatched the backpack from Bao Shihong's hand.
Bao Shihong was dragged and staggered.
The door of the Audi suddenly opened, and the speeding motorcycle hit the door. The rider's body slid in circles on the ground, his head hit the tire of a nearby Mercedes-Benz, and he fell on the manhole cover.
At this moment, in the parking lot, the phone rang, "There's a call..."
Brother Dao hurriedly walked beside a row of cars carrying a pair of large pliers and answered the call on his mobile phone: "Hello..."
At this time, the screen was cut into a double screen. Under the manhole cover, the weak Hei Pi extended the antenna of his mobile phone out of the manhole cover and said to the phone: "...I, Brother Dao, come and save me..."
Brother Dao said: "Find a way by yourself!"
After he hung up the phone, he came to a motorcycle, cut off the wheel lock with pliers, smashed the handlebar lock, and threw away the pliers.
He pulled out two wires, connected them and produced sparks. The motorcycle started, got on the motorcycle and left.
Heipi looked at the hung up phone and couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck your mother, I'm so unmotivated."
Brother Dao turned a corner, stopped his motorcycle, and saw Bao Shihong standing on the street not far away carrying a backpack. He put on his helmet visor, then started the motorcycle and accelerated towards Bao Shihong.
Bao Shihong was dazzled by the headlights and raised his hands to shield his eyes. The motorcycle rushed past Bao Shihong, and Brother Dao reached out and snatched the backpack from Bao Shihong's hand.
The motorcycle rushed past an Audi car. As a result, the car door suddenly opened, and Brother Dao hit the car door. His body spun around and slid out. His head hit the Mercedes-Benz, and his vision went dark.
In the Audi car, a man was holding a plump and petite woman, and the woman was half-pushing, half-coquettishly coy.
Man: "People say the car is five-star and soft. Hey, what's wrong?"
The woman pointed to Bao Shihong standing behind the carriage.
The man was a little upset, so he stood up and rolled down the window. The man stuck his head out and said, "What are you doing? I haven't seen it before?"
Bao Shihong turned around and left. The man retracted his head, rolled up the car window, and continued to hug the woman, trying to ask for a kiss.
Woman: "Oh, why are you in the car and you don't even dare to say anything? Forget it, I think it's not good for us to do this..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Man: "What's wrong? Isn't it good? Come on, little meat?"
As he spoke, the man lay down and hugged the woman, pushing the man away: "Oh, there is someone here, someone else heard me..."
The man was a little frustrated. He looked back at Bao Shihong, who was still not far outside the car, and suddenly became angry.
The man found a baseball bat in the carriage: "Damn it, I'm looking for death!"
The woman hurriedly pulled the man. Woman: "What are you going to do? What are you doing?"
Man: "You deserve a spanking! Damn it!"
As he spoke, he pushed the car door open with his backhand. At this moment, a motorcycle hit the car door and Brother Dao flew out.
The man was dumbfounded. Bao Shihong got up from the ground and walked towards Brother Dao, who had fallen on the manhole cover next to the Mercedes-Benz. He turned over Brother Dao's body and opened his helmet visor, and surprisingly found that it was Brother Dao.
A short and fat woman stood next to the bald man: "Brother, brother, you saw it, I didn't mean it, you have to bear witness for me..."
Bao Shihong stared blankly at Brother Dao's body with blood on his face and rolled his eyes. The scene of two encounters with Brother Dao in the corridor of the guest house flashed in his mind...
At this moment, his cell phone rang.
Bao Shihong answered: "Hello..."
It was Sambo calling: "Baotou, Xiaomeng is at the guest house..."
Bao Shihong hung up the phone, picked up the backpack on the ground, dropped Brother Dao's body and the man, and ran away quickly.
The man shouted: "Hey, don't run, you are a witness, you want to testify with me..."
At this time, Brother Dao's cell phone suddenly rang: "There's a call..."
The camera moved over and a mobile phone antenna was exposed from the small eye of the manhole cover.
"There's a call..."
Hei Pi held up the mobile phone with difficulty. Brother Dao's cell phone ringtone came from above, and Hei Pi felt a little dazed.
Bao Shihong ran over panting with his backpack in hand, pushed open the door to the bandit's room, and saw Sanbao and the male immortal pulling Xie Xiaomeng desperately.
Xie Xiaomeng was kicking and beating Xiaojun who was tied to the ground like a mad dog.
Xie Xiaomeng: "So what if I did it! You hit me! You beat me to death..."
Bao Shihong stepped forward to stop Xie Xiaomeng: "Where is Jade? Where is Jade!"
Xie Xiaomeng pushed Bao Shihong away: "Fuck Jade!"
Then he grabbed Xiaojun: "You beat me to death! Beat me, I'll beat you to death..."
He continued to beat Xiaojun. The male fairy grabbed Bao Shihong and took out the fake jadeite.
Male Immortal: "Baotou, I found this in the room."
Bao Shihong grabbed the fake jadeite tightly and approached Xie Xiaomeng: "Did you exchange this jadeite?"
Xie Xiaomeng pushed Bao Shihong away emotionally: "So what if I changed it! So what if I did it! I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death!"
The male immortal approached Bao Shihong and asked, "What should I do with Baotou?"
Bao Shihong waved his hand: "Send to the police station."
The male fairy held up Xie Xiaomeng who was kicking and beating him wildly, and Sanbao dragged Xiaojun fiercely. The four of them left the room. Bao Shihong looked at the fake jadeite carefully and let out a sigh of relief. He sat down on the bed and held the fake jadeite tightly.
I touched the stubble on my face and lay down on the bed laughing, with tears in my eyes and a runny nose.
Soon Bao Shihong arrived at the Confucian Temple exhibition hall, carefully placed the fake jadeite in the display cabinet, arranged it in a good position, covered the cigarette butt marks on the display cloth, and then closed the display cabinet.
Sanbao: "This is called finishing... what does finishing mean?"
Bao Shihong: "The jade is returned to Zhao intact. We are both lucky, and our factory was not destroyed at last. We found it before the exhibition closed."
Sanbao stood aside and opened the jewelry box and played with the jade: "Throw this away?"
Bao Shihong: "Don't pay the price, I'll keep it as a souvenir."
As he spoke, he closed the jewelry box and threw it into his backpack. The two turned and left.
"...Fortunately, I have been trained in the police academy. I have good eyesight and quick hands. I was able to pick that kid off the motorcycle in one fell swoop. Hell, he even dragged me around..."
At the same time, inside the ventilation duct, Mike watched Bao Shihong and Sanbao leave through the exhaust blades of the duct, then used his watch chain to gradually remove the rust on the large screw cap of the duct, and then gritted his teeth and tried to tighten the screw with his hands.
cap.
The next day, in the Confucian Temple exhibition hall, under the banner with the words "Jade Crafts Exhibition Successfully Closed", Sanbao opened a can of Coke, took two sips, and then subconsciously looked at the flip-top in his hand.
On the simple stage, the "Seven Fairies" were performing Thousand-Hand Guanyin, accompanied by "Song of the Stone". Bao Shihong drank the beer in his hand, pointed at the male fairy performing on the stage and started to cheer with the security guards around him.
Bao Shihong: "Hey, it's time to shave your legs!"
Everyone laughed together. Bao Shihong noticed that the factory director and Director Feng were holding up their wine glasses and gesturing around them frequently.
Siyan walked up to Bao Shihong and looked at Bao Shihong with a frown: "Hey! He looks familiar... You, do you want your notebook?"
Bao Shihong looked around with disgust: "Take care of it for me."
He glanced at the sign on Bao Shihong's chest with four eyes: "Oh... you are also from this factory. It seems that we are in the same road. Security Department. No wonder I have a bad temper and love to hit people. I forgot to tell you. From now on, I will be
As your leader, I will take good care of you."
Bao Shihong pressed Si Yan's shoulders: "What do you mean?"
Four Eyes said arrogantly: "Oh, you don't know about such a big thing. By the way, you are not high enough. Let me tell you, your factory was acquired by our Da Development Group Company! It will be turned into a hotel soon. People like you
We should quickly consider the issue of re-employment with those who are making false claims."
Si Yan saw San Bao in the crowd grabbing his bag, hurriedly threw Bao Shihong away and left.
After the program ended, the factory director was applauding warmly with everyone.
Bao Shihong called to the factory director: "Lao Xie! Lao Xie, Xie Qianli."
The factory director turned around: "What's wrong?"
Bao Shihong: "You sold our factory."
Factory Director: "Oh, let's talk about it later, I will send you a notice."
The factory director turned around and diligently cleared the way for Director Feng to leave, preparing to take the stage.
Mike, who was weak at the vent, unscrewed the last screw and opened the pipe, his hands already dripping with blood.
He slowly crawled out, struggled to climb to the mouth of the pipe, and saw that the exhibition hall was crowded with people.
At this time, the factory director and Director Feng walked onto the stage. There were crowds of people below, and several reporters were taking photos next to them.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The factory director said into the microphone: "Now I announce that the jade handicraft exhibition has successfully concluded! The jade lotus from our arts and crafts factory was sold for 8.5 million
To the Great Development Group Company, please now invite Mr. Feng Hai, Chairman of the Board, to give us a speech!"
The audience applauded. The factory director handed the microphone to Director Feng, and the audience applauded again.
Only Bao Shihong's expression was stiff.
Director Feng enthusiastically said: “Thank you all for our acquisition of Jade this time, our company will use all the media friends to announce to you... Our Da Development Group Company will further join hands with Dingxin Handicraft Factory to cooperate in depth to comprehensively develop this hot land.
, a splendid ultra-luxury hotel is about to rise from the ground!"
Director Feng was about to continue talking when suddenly the alarm bell rang loudly in the exhibition hall. Bao Shihong just took his hand out of the lion's mouth and pulled up a colorful flag. Director Feng on the banner stand was at a loss what to do. The director hurriedly rushed to the scene.
Go on stage and shout: "Shut it down, shut it down!"
A security guard groped around in the lion's mouth.
The alarm bell suddenly stopped, and the factory director angrily said: "Bao Shihong, what do you want to do? Stop it now, stop it now..."
But at this time, Bao Shihong took a colorful flag, broke it with force, and then said to the factory director: "Xie Lao Bangzi, you gave birth to a son without an asshole, you traitor, do you remember what you said at the beginning! You kept saying that you were selling stones.
Save the factory. Everyone in the factory, young and old, is counting on it to start working. You fucking sold out the whole factory, young and old, you bastard!"
Sanbao followed Bao Shihong, but before he could figure out what was going on, he kicked away Bao Shihong's broken colorful flag.
Bao Shihong spat, shrugged his clothes, and walked out of the venue. Sanbao followed behind with his hands in his pocket.
