Chapter 165 Bamboo Pole
Zhang Nianzu looked at the young man and stood up.
Ah San and Ah Si also stood up, and they were waiting for Zhang Nianzu to say something.
The five or six men on the opposite side formed a circle on the outside, seemingly forming an encirclement around Zhang Nianzu and the others.
The young man stared at Zhang Nianzu and shouted, "Are you going to move or not?"
"No need to move!" After saying these two words, Zhang Nianzu waved his hand and said, "Let's not eat anymore. Let's go." Then he left the table.
Ah San and Ah Si had always followed his lead, but now they had no choice but to follow him and walk away, looking sullen like defeated roosters.
Xiaoqin looked at the scene in disbelief and said indignantly, "This meal is on me!" Then she went to pay the bill.
Lei Tingting tugged at the corner of Zhang Nianzu's clothes and whispered, "This doesn't look like you."
Zhang Nianzu sighed and said, "If you don't leave now, Ah San will kill someone. Captain Peng has repeatedly said something - don't be a person who ignores the law."
Lei Tingting laughed and said, "You're going too far." She didn't care whether Zhang Nianzu behaved tolerantly or aggressively. She knew that this man would fight for her when he was most helpless. This was enough. As for face, if a lion did not get angry when bitten by a mouse, it could not be said that he lost face. It could only be called self-cultivation.
After paying the bill, Xiaoqin came back and saw Lei Tingting still smiling. She couldn't help but said unhappily, "You are so careless. If my boyfriend were like this..." She didn't say the rest, but everyone knew what she was going to say.
Lei Tingting was still smiling, and she pulled Zhang Nianzu's arm and said, "Let's go."
The group of young people won the victory and let out a burst of boastful laughter behind Zhang Nianzu and the others.
After leaving the restaurant, Xiaoqin said, "I'll go back with you guys to take a look."
The group walked back along the same route. Xiaoqin said to Ah San, "We need to quickly 'establish our relationship'. Remember to send me breakfast tomorrow."
Ah San asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Xiaoqin said: "It doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is the declaration of sovereignty. Have you never had a girlfriend before?"
Ah San said, "No, the custom in our village is that men and women should get married and have children when they feel they are suitable. My father Ah Si's father is like that. It's so boring to have a girlfriend?" At this point he immediately said, "Oh, Uncle San hasn't eaten yet. I'll go buy him some."
Ah Si said: "You stay with your 'girlfriend', I'll go."
Lei Tingting whispered to Zhang Nianzu: "Asan and Xiaoqin don't seem to be a good match at all. "
Zhang Nianzu said with a smile: "Asan is too stupid. I don't know what kind of girl can stand him."
Xiaoqin asked Ah San again: "If someone asks you how you hooked up with me, what will you say?"
Ah San was stunned and said, "What do you want me to say?"
"Uh..." Xiaoqin said, "Do you have any advantages?" From the perspective of the opposite sex, the big boy in front of her was not handsome and had no sense of romance. There was really nothing good about him.
Ah San thought for a moment and said, "I'm in good health, does that count?"
Xiaoqin said with a serious face: "We are talking seriously. Who told you to make dirty jokes? Be serious!"
Ah San said, “Then there is no more.”
Xiaoqin said, "How about this, let's say your house has just been demolished and the government funding is coming soon. I'll be a gold digger because I'm always short of money."
Zhang Nianzu said speechlessly: "If you don't work as a policeman for a while, you won't starve to death if you become a screenwriter."
A few people returned to Changsheng Street. At this time, all the other shops had closed down. Li Changgui sat at the door, staring at the Ford, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.
Xiaoqin couldn't come over during the day, so she looked around the Ford and said in surprise, "You guys are really shameless. You put this thing on the back seat?"
Zhang Nianzu drove the car into the store, and a group of people began to pack up the sundries in the trunk, preparing to move everything on the back seat into it.
Xiaoqin was stunned when she saw the bags of white powder placed on the back seat. Each bag weighed five or six kilograms and was sealed with cheap plastic bags. There were so many of them piled there that it looked like . It had an absurd and barbaric visual impact. The nature of her job allowed her to come into contact with drugs, but this was the first time she had seen such a large amount. Just like a bank employee, it was common for them to count hundreds of thousands or millions, but they would also feel dizzy when hundreds of millions of cash appeared in front of them.
Li Changgui picked up a heavy bag and asked Xiaoqin casually: "How much can this bag be sold for?"
Xiaoqin was still pondering for a moment when she heard someone at the door say, "If it's a second-hand sale, the same weight of US dollars will be about the same."
Xiaoqin was shocked and looked back, only to see a man standing straight at the door. The reason why I used the word "standing straight" was because this man was tall and thin like a bamboo pole. His left arm was hidden at his waist, and he held a pistol with a silencer in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was facing everyone.
Li Changgui asked: "Who are you?"
Zhugan waved the muzzle of his gun and said, "Stand inside." He forced everyone to stand in a row against the wall, then poked his head out to look at the goods on the ground and said slowly, "These are heroin with a purity of more than 99%, worthy of the same weight in US dollars - you guys are doing this, you don't know this, right?"
Li Changgui asked again: "Who are you?"
"You are not qualified to ask questions." Zhugan was about 40 years old, with uneven skin full of pits. His eyes were cold and blunt, but no one would look down on him because they were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, and no one knew when he would suddenly attack and hurt people.
Xiaoqin showed a look of fear and subconsciously hid half of her body behind Ah San, and said in a very low voice: "When the gun sounds, run away, don't worry about me!"
Of course, she was pretending to be afraid. In fact, her pistol was in her purse. She used Ah San as a cover so that she could draw her gun and fight the other party for her life. Although this was tantamount to suicide, she never forgot her duty from beginning to end: to protect the safety of the people.
"You——" Zhugan suddenly pointed the muzzle of his gun at Xiaoqin, and said coldly, "Throw the bag on the ground."
Xiaoqin's blood ran cold when her plan was discovered! Her plan was not very clever. If she wanted to take out her gun, she had to unzip the bag first. Judging from the opponent's posture, he was definitely a cold-blooded killer. In this fight, she was at a disadvantage. Xiaoqin's plan was to shoot even if it cost her life, and try to scare the opponent away with the gunshot to save the informant's life. She held the bag strap with one hand, and she was struggling in her heart, hesitating whether to continue the gamble. Unexpectedly, her hand lightened, and the bag had been pulled away by Ah San and thrown on the ground.
"If he wants it, just give it to him." Ah San said lightly, then turned to Li Changgui and said, "Uncle San, I'm going to do it!"
Upon hearing this, Zhugan immediately pointed the gun at Asan again.
Zhang Nianzu said, "Wait, let's get things straight first." He asked Zhugan, "Are you planning to kill us and steal the goods, or are you here to buy the goods?" He felt that something was fishy, and Zhugan did not seem to be Jia Ba's accomplice.
Zhugan judged that there was indeed a weapon inside the bag based on the sound it made when it was thrown on the ground. He couldn't help but feel a little proud. It was his rich experience that allowed him to take precautions. Facing the muzzle of the gun, the other people were rather numb. Only the short girl had a flickering look on her face. It turned out that she was the only one who was thinking of resisting. Zhugan had been able to survive in the underworld for so many years because of his ruthlessness and caution. He would never let his guard down just because the other party was a woman. In this regard, he had the capital to be proud.
