Chapter 100: Fool
Chapter 100 Fool
Dead Fisheye sighed: "Oh, it's better to let His Excellency the Duke crush our hooks to death first, I don't want to waste my time."
Liu Langzhong gritted his teeth: "It's you who has a long mouth!"
Hanging Eyes followed closely and said, "He's right again, why don't you let him say, what if there is a hook?"
"Oh, you're not with us anyway, everything is with us, wait for that hook to attract a note, then you pat your **** and leave, what's the matter, leave our brothers to suffer and go to jail for you , your wishful thinking is really loud, you won't suffer inside or outside, right?"
The so-called note refers to the police comrades.
Another four-eyed man also said, "I don't want to go to jail, let's get the hook out first."
Liu Langzhong had a terrible headache: "Hook, hook, I think you all look like hooks, why are you in prison? We are all grasshoppers on a vine. If something goes wrong, I can still ignore you?"
Dead Fisheye smiled: "The brothers who transported your living for you on Huaihua Ridge before, none of them are squatting in the prison now, if you just manage it like that, then I can only say that you manage it really well, hehe. Ha ha."
followed, pulling Liu Langzhong with hanging eyes: "It doesn't matter what you say about this, we have to pull the hook first, and then talk about other things."
Liu Langzhong staggered and got even more angry, broke the jar and said, "I don't care about you!"
The dead fish's eyes were relieved, and he squinted: "Who is the hook here? Hey, last time, the old man surnamed Zhao was rescued to the hospital by a kind person so quickly, don't you feel a little uncomfortable? Is it common sense? Who was the last to leave?"
Hanging Eyes: "It's unreasonable, that time..."
He thought about it carefully, and then blurted out: "That was the last time Ji Chen left!"
Ji Chen, which is Ji Guangcun's current identity.
He is indeed the hook here, and without the knowledge of these people in the yard, he has already handed out a message and a note.
He knew that Dead Fisheye had begun to have doubts about him, and things should be done sooner rather than later, so the action time for the scorpions is tonight.
He counted the time in his mind, and it will be soon.
If this operation goes smoothly, then he can go back and find her... Let's forget it. For her, Ji Guangcun has been dead for more than five years. Ji Guangcun is not someone to write back and ask her to remarry. ...she's doing fine now, and that person seems to treat her well.
So, let Ji Guangcun die forever.
What's more, looking at the situation in front of him, he may not be able to escape tonight.
With the words of Hanging Eyes, for a while, several pairs of eyes in the yard turned to him, so many eyes, not even one of them was neutral.
They have already decided.
These people are doing black-hearted deeds to dump national treasures abroad. Their hands are full of blood and tears of Chinese compatriots. They will never trust anyone other than their practical interests, including their companions.
"Ji Chen, are you a hook?" Hanging eyes asked.
Dead Fisheye pouted: "Hey, just ask this question, no one would answer 'yes' directly. Could it be that even a fool can be a hook these days? Right, Ji Chen."
"Whether it is or not, there is always a way to get him to tell the truth."
Liu Langzhong is very excited at this time, it should be said or not, this aspect is his expertise.
Dead Fisheye smiled with satisfaction: "That person will be handed over to you first, wait for the result to be asked, and then talk about other things. If there is nothing else, the brothers will go away first."
"Wait a moment."
Ji Chen stood up with no expression on his face: "It's me."
He had to drag it until the police comrades' time to move, dragging these people together all the time, so that the police comrades could catch them all in one go.
This time, even the dead fish eyes were stunned for a moment: "My dear, there are really fools who can be a hook."
His fists are no match for his four feet, not to mention that there are at least forty feet in this yard, but he still only has one pair of fists.
(end of this chapter)