The anti-fraud center was very busy, with many people doing things like adjusting surveillance cameras, checking bank cards, and checking online accounts.
In order to facilitate command, Lei Ming also turned on the loudspeaker of his mobile phone, so that if there was any need on Saturday or Monday, he could directly ask for it.
These cyber fraudsters are all part of a fraud group, and it takes a lot of people to catch them so that no one slips through the net.
Liang Peihe has separated Lei Ming's group, and any discovery will be considered a surprise.
I originally thought it was just a small matter, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so soon.
However, Zhou Liuyi made such a request at this time.
Everyone's movements were slowed down by a second. I didn't know what was going on.
Zhou Liuyi also realized that something was wrong. He had finished the work on his side, but the government officials had just started.
Saturday changed his tone:
"I mean everyone has to work overtime tonight. Thank you for your hard work. I will treat everyone to milk tea."
Xu Zhongping interrupted:
"If you catch someone in a 10 million yuan fraud case a day, it's a big case that will get us a promotion. How can it be hard work?"
Xu Zhongping was responsible for tracking those accounts online. Mao Jian and Fan Di were in a team, staring at the man with glasses who came out.
Shang Tiankun and Xiang Zhun stared at the other two women who were driving to buy goods.
When they buy goods, they go to the old mobile phone recycling market and buy hundreds of mobile phones.
Zhou Liuyi came over with a cup of milk tea, and Lei Ming frowned slightly:
"Isn't this cost too high? Hundreds of mobile phones are not cheap. Could it be that we have uncovered an industry chain of stealing mobile phones?"
Zhou Liu nodded and a cup of warm water was placed in Lei Ming's hand. Lei was obviously not used to these midnight drinks that girls drank to kill time.
Zhou Liuyi was staring at the surveillance screen, explaining the matter of the phone:
"Yes, it would cost at least 20,000 yuan to buy hundreds of mobile phones."
Twenty thousand?
Lei Ming frowned. Isn't this too cheap?
Saturday smiled and said:
"People nowadays change their phones very frequently. Before wireless networks became popular, the frequency was once every five years, but now it has been shortened to three to three months. With so many second-hand phones, they can be recycled at very low prices.
There are often junk collectors shouting, "Second-hand mobile phones for stainless steel basins, second-hand mobile phones, twenty yuan each."
That’s how it all came in.”
Lei Ming nodded and suddenly realized that she had encountered many such cases before, but she had always been using the police communication channel issued by her unit, which contained confidential information. Even if it was broken, she could only hand it over to the unit, so she had never paid attention to this channel.
That night, all the team members were excited.
Zhou Liuyi didn't stay for long and went back to the rental house. As soon as he lay down, Pi Sanjin called him several times.
Zhou Liuyi ignored it, threw it aside and continued to sleep.
The next morning, Pi Sanjin came to the door, smiling and carrying a box. He patted the door:
"Let's get started."
As a former Internet professional who is a money launderer, Zhou Liuyi has a very high attitude:
"I need to collect the money first."
Pi Sanjin put the box down. The box was a password box made of alloy. It looked quite high-end, but it didn't match a low-level gambler like Pi Sanjin.
"Although we are in the Internet age now, isn't our culture inherited? Sixth brother, as long as you can open this box, we will definitely become rich together in the future."
After all, I still don’t believe in Zhou Liuyi’s skills.
He became a legend at such a young age that others would think he did not live up to his reputation.
Unboxing.
It was just a simple branch of cryptography, but Zhou Liuyi was already a well-known little master in the electronics city before he went to college.
For some boxes, he didn't even need to open them. He could just turn his back and listen to understand what was going on.
The combination lock on a new box will always leave a partial mark when it is bitten, and this partial mark will be obviously different from other sounds.
I weighed it up on Saturday:
"If it wasn't money, I would use the contents inside to hit you on the head."
Pi Sanjin shrank his neck, a little scared. After all, the guy in front of him was capable of doing anything.
Three numbers from zero to nine. After rubbing them for less than two minutes on Saturday, Pi Sanjin opened the box and was stunned:
“No way!”
Then there were actually three bricks inside, not cash.
Zhou Liu picked up a brick and smashed it down on Pi Sanjin's head. Pi Sanjin was so scared that he covered his head with his hands and hid behind the TV cabinet. A corner of the plywood TV cabinet was smashed off.
"You've grown so powerful that you dare to deceive me."
Pi Sanjin held his head, not daring to come out, and looked out with a sly look:
"How dare I? Mainly because the money is not in my hands. You are so capable, so take whatever you want!"
Zhou Liu said coldly:
"How do I get it? Where do I get it?"
Pi Sanjin drove over in a shabby Santana and asked Zhou Liu to get in. They drove all the way to the suburbs. Because they passed by several unfinished buildings, there were not many cars on the road, and Pi Sanjin ran red lights all the way.
Zhou Liu slapped Pi Sanjin on the head, and the broken umbrella shook a few times:
"Do you want to have lunch at the traffic police's?"
Pi Sanjin chuckled:
"Don't worry, our car has no license plate. It's a fake one. It was stolen just two days ago. I've been observing it for a long time. This car has been on the road for several years and no one has touched it."
In an abandoned factory building in the suburbs, there were walls and walls of hundreds of mobile phones, all broadcasting live. On Saturday Monday, I thought it was just another time, but it turned out that the group had moved.
Pi Sanjin asked Zhou Liuyi to take out his cell phone. Zhou Liuyi was unwilling to do so, but Pi Sanjin said:
"Just think about it, the monitoring functions of mobile phones and computers are so terrible nowadays. Let's talk about toilets for a while, and Taobao will open it and recommend toilet brushes in a while."
Zhou Liu reluctantly took out his cell phone, but when he turned around, Pi Sanjin threw it into the fish tank.
There are no fish in the fish tank, but there are a few mobile phones.
The man with glasses came running over:
"Boss Pi, is this the Boss Sun you mentioned before?"
Zhou Liuyi impersonated Sun Ming, both online and offline. Everyone had dealt with each other before.
Pi Sanjin asked Zhou Liuyi to go to the inner room, where two women were working overtime on AI imaging, capturing the facial features of celebrities, adjusting them into motion, and then matching the dialogue with the lip movements.
One of the women glanced at Zhou Liuyi, who was too young to take it seriously.
This fraudulent method has obviously been mass-produced.
I took a few looks at it on Saturday and found that it is different from the simplification of photography cameras like Meitu XiuXiu, and also different from the professionalism of PS software.
This is actually a software program that seems to be specially written to serve the fraud industry.
It is difficult to discover if you don't understand it deeply.
"Sister, please teach me."
The woman's name was Jin Ling. She rolled her eyes.
"Our factory assembly line work doesn't require much technical skills, so you definitely won't take it seriously."
Saturday smiled and said:
"How can I look down on it? It's rare to find such a profitable business."
Another girl named Fan Ying, who was younger, didn't dare to speak out. Her receipt printing machine broke down and couldn't print anything. She went to check it on Saturday and reinstalled the ink cartridge.
"Your boss is such a jerk. He insisted on using an inkjet printer and changing it to a continuous ink supply printer when a laser printer would have been fine. Look at how dirty your hands are."
Fan Ying said thank you in a low voice.
Jin Ling's eyes were about to roll up to the sky:
"Don't mess with our things. If they break, you'll have to pay for it. Our boss's things are worth hundreds of millions of dollars."
When she came out to drink water, she told Zhou Liuyi:
"Don't take her personally. She used to work at an Internet company. She just rented an apartment, got a gym membership, and paid for medical beauty treatments on an installment plan. But then the company laid off the entire department all of a sudden. She still owes tens of thousands of dollars in consumer loans. So now, whenever a new person shows up and might take her job, she gets very unhappy."
Zhou Liuyi pretended to be casual and asked Fan Ying:
"How long have you been working here? How's your salary?"
"It wasn't long, just over a year, the salary is 2,000, the commission is super high, 200 per order, I plan to buy a house by the end of the year."
Online fraud, defrauding the elderly of their money, can actually make so much money, and this is just the tip of the iceberg.
Fan Ying was particularly careful with her time, whether it was drinking water or going to the toilet, as she was worried that she would not be able to handle all the orders. In fact, the deceived people had paid the money, and she had to transfer it out quickly.
Pi Sanjin asked Zhou Liu to come because the amount of money was getting higher and higher, and he wanted him to use his men to launder it all like ants moving house.
"You have beautiful hands. You can tell from the way you use computers and play the piano."
Fan Ying originally didn't want Zhou Liu to look at her computer, but after being praised like this, her face turned red;
"Hate."
Zhou Liuyi was not looking at her chest, but at her computer screen. Those accounts might be too difficult for others. Even if they entered them according to the instructions, there would be mistakes.
But Zhou Liuyi's father was a security engineer in a bank and his mother ran a small shop, so his brain had been like a calculator since he was a child.
When there was no mobile payment, speed and no mistakes were required. His mother simply didn't have that much time to educate him. If he made a mistake, he would get a slap in the face.
That slap often leaves greasy marks.
On Saturday, I didn't even have time to wipe my face. I had to quickly settle the bill for the remaining customers, and lard was stuck on my face.
Therefore, the rows of account numbers on Fan Ying's computer, plus the rapidly typed passwords, were imprinted in Zhou Liuyi's mind like printouts.
Pi Sanjin came in and pulled Zhou Liuyi aside:
"Brother, you can see that our business is like this. Do you think you can get this money clean?"
All of Sun Ming's information that was previously taken down was in Zhou Liuyi's hands. So many account passwords, and bank card information of ID cards distributed across the country, these were an extremely huge and valuable fortune.
"How much will you give me?"
On Saturday, I stood by the window, actually observing whether there was any breakthrough. Although it was in the suburbs, there were takeouts and morning markets, and police officers were lying in ambush outside in plain clothes.
There is obviously a contingency plan here. If any problem occurs, all important evidence will be melted first.
There was a bucket of strong acid and alkali next to it, and it only took three minutes to remove the hard drives of the two computers.
"I've heard of you, you take 10% each time you plunder a passing goose, but things are different now. If you make too much of a move, the police will definitely not let you go. I think 1% is not a small amount. We want to cooperate for a long time. Besides, my fund is so big, 1% will be enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life. If you put this money in the bank, I guarantee you will earn more than a civil servant."
On Saturday, I saw the man wearing glasses. He had a cell phone in his pocket, a cell phone in his hand, and another cell phone in his suit pocket. These three cell phones were used to control so many cell phones.
You can control the interface of mobile phones of the same brand by sharing the screen.
In other words, among his three mobile phones, this one has the largest amount of information.
"Who are you looking down on? Didn't you see in the news that a civil servant at the Veteran Activity Center could embezzle more than two million yuan?"
Pi Sanjin kept smiling. He was quite annoyed with Zhou Liuyi. He even managed to drive his people away. This kind of bad guy might not be able to accomplish anything big, but he could make others unable to accomplish anything.
"What's your price?"
As Zhou Liu was smoking, the ash fell against the window. Outside, there was a car separated by a wall and covered with reflective film. Inside were Shang Tiankun and Xiang Zhun. They took turns on duty and could see everything clearly.
Xiang Zhun took a look through the telescope:
"This kid, standing there, looks like the same kind of scoundrel as that one."
Shang Tiankun also took the telescope and looked:
"When we were at the training center, he sold everyone tape so that we could stick our phones under the bed to avoid searches. The tape was bought online for 20 cents a roll, but he sold it for 10 yuan each. I thought he was a profiteer at the time."
Grasp people's needs very well.
There is only one such store.
"Twenty percent."
Pi Sanjin was almost furious and wanted to throw Zhou Liuyi directly from the second floor to let him know how powerful the Black Society was.
"You all used zombie accounts. At most, it can be considered illegal propaganda and false marketing, but the money passed through my hands was real money. It's ok for the police to come after me, but if I was deceived so badly, won't they knock my teeth out?"
This is a job that requires a lot of effort. Is it appropriate for you not to let me earn more?
Eighty percent of your money went into your card just by thinking about it, but I worked very hard to earn my twenty percent. "
Twenty percent!
Pi Sanjin felt a great pain in his heart, as he had to pay 20% off just to buy the software. The other party said at the time that the software used his signature, and if the police came to his door, he would definitely be sentenced to the maximum penalty.
Pi Sanjin was unwilling to give 20% of the 80% to the scoundrel in front of him. He said viciously:
"Do you believe I did you?"
Saturday morning said calmly:
"Then I'll have to report you to the police first."
Pi Sanjin was like a ball punctured by a needle, so he had no choice but to agree:
"I'm convinced by you."
After the deal was reached, they started working. Starting on Saturday, they began transferring money out of the accounts provided by Pi Sanjin. These accounts all had card numbers that the police had previously seized and were now handed over to their team for use in handling future cases.
It was almost twelve o'clock, and Lei Ming, who was on Saturday night, occasionally went to the window to smoke a cigarette. He was quite efficient. Outside, there were more people collecting scraps and selling lunch boxes from the construction site, and the place was crowded with people.
The account data here is almost transferred in and out every day, and is destroyed every day. Pi Sanjin looked at it and stretched excitedly when he saw that it was almost twelve o'clock:
"Hurry up and finish the work, so we can finish eating."
After they finished their meal, when the police came in, they couldn't touch anything.
The reason why Zhou Liuyi has not given an accurate signal is that Pi Sanjin contacts his superiors every noon to report on the 24-hour work situation.
Only Pi Sanjin knew about this phone number.
Just now, across the desk from Fan Ying, we talked about continuing to work in the afternoon on Saturday. Fan Ying said:
"No, Mr. Pi will report to the big boss later."
Fan Ying also looked at her watch;
“Soon.”
But just waiting wasn't a solution. Zhou Liu started to complain about being hungry and insisted on ordering takeout. Pi Sanjin came over to coax him:
"Hold on a little longer. Once we get the money, we'll go eat Japanese food. The woman won't be wearing any clothes. She'll lie on the table with the food plate on her back. She'll feed you with her hands."
Zhou Liu rolled his eyes and pointed at the vendors below:
"I'll just order takeout."
Pi Sanjin cursed inwardly:
"Wild boars can't eat fine bran."
Then, he picked up the phone and Zhou Liuyi wanted to take it. However, because he had already suffered heavy losses when Zhou Liuyi touched the phone, he could not give the phone to Zhou Liuyi. He could only keep Zhou Liuyi one meter away and verbally tell him what he wanted to eat.
Zhou Liuyi was even more certain that there must be something unspeakable in Pi Sanjin's mobile phone.
And this phone is still new.
"Egg pancakes, fried noodles, and mao xu wang..."
Zhou Liu reported a series of reports and continued to work. Five minutes later, he saw the people in the car move. Fifteen minutes later, he saw Mao Jian riding an electric bike over.
Zhou Liu walked over and saw the man with glasses summarizing the data. His full name was Wen Haifan. He had obviously worked in a regular company and wanted Pi Sanjin to call him by his English name:
Cindy.
But Pi Sanjin called him a skinny mosquito.
Wen Haifan was obviously not very happy:
"Today's turnover will definitely be less. I don't know why, but our live broadcast room has been closed. It takes some time to raise and slaughter pigs, at least two or three days. If this live broadcast room is closed, I have to open another one."
This is because Saturday night filmed the entire scene and gave it to Lei Ming, the national anti-fraud center. Some information is shared. Sanjiang City will block keywords and block these live broadcast rooms.
Other provinces and cities will do the same.
Saturday asked:
“How much less?”
Wen Haifan was deeply distressed:
"You will earn at least 7 million less."
Seven million is simply shocking.
Zhou Liuyi pointed to the live broadcast rooms on the wall:
"I think we can contact software developers. Instead of just making celebrity faces, we can create some handsome men and beautiful women ourselves, like playing games. For example, we can combine Hu Ge's face shape, Hu Jianhua's eyes, and Cai Xukun's chin."
Wen Haifan's eyes lit up:
"Yes, why didn't I think of this idea? Our live broadcast room was blocked because of sensitive words and fake celebrities. As long as we make a slight change, the big data of the regulator will not catch it."
Saturday nod:
"In order to increase sales tomorrow, you should find someone who makes software and make changes right away. It's not easy to monetize traffic. You may make money today but not tomorrow. What is a sunrise industry today may be a sunset industry tomorrow."
Zhou Liuyi actually just wanted to cheat a bit to see if he could pull out some money. Anyone who can make this software can get 20% of the profit, so he must be an expert.
And he has many more situations like this where he uses tools.
Fan Ying, Jin Ling, and Wen Haifan, these three people have no special skills and do the same job as workers on an assembly line. As long as you pay them enough, you can find someone to teach you in two hours and guarantee that you will learn the skills.
Wen Haifan was very excited and quickly went to find Pi Sanjin:
"Boss Pi, can we improve our software so that it can automatically pinch some other faces?"
Pi Sanjin was not shy about it. He looked at these people. All three of them were high-paid employees. Zhou Liuyi was a slacker. They were all in the same boat, so he had nothing to worry about.
"Okay, after dinner, I'll call and ask."
Zhou Liuyi was worried, not knowing when the meal would arrive and when he could send the message.
But after waiting for a long time, the meal had not arrived yet and Pi Sanjin's phone rang.
He entered the house and heard Saturday's scolding voice on the phone:
"I've told you before, don't be stingy with your money, spend some money to find a better place, the lines are old and can cause big trouble."
Who is the person who called? What is his relationship with Pi Sanjin? Is this person's information filed with the public security agency?
Zhou Liuyi pricked up his ears, hoping to find some clues.
But Fan Ying patted him:
"Don't eavesdrop. Our Pi Ge has very strict rules. If you eavesdrop on his phone calls, you will be fired. Where can you find such a good job?"
"I'm not interested. I'm just worried that I won't be paid enough. There are too many bosses who run away these days."
Fan Ying stared.
"You are young, so you don't have any memory of it. If you search online, you will find that migrant workers' wages are settled once a year. Are many people being cheated by the contractors and having no choice but to jump off the building?"
When I sat down on Saturday, my hands were still working, but my mind was already wandering somewhere else.
How can I get Pi Sanjin’s cell phone?
Although mobile phone cards are now real-name registered and can be retrieved from operators, they use Internet calls and are completely anonymous.
Time passed quickly and it was almost twelve o'clock. The delivery man downstairs must be ready, but Pi Sanjin was still making a phone call inside.
On Saturday, I turned on the wireless network on my computer and saw that hundreds of mobile phones were all connected to this network.
With today's Internet, ultra-fiber optical cables indoors can catch up with direct Internet cables, and the speed is much faster.
Zhou Liuyi knew very well that this computer must be monitored by remote electronic software, and the person who monitored it must be an expert, but he could not care less. He just had to deal with the urgent matter at hand.
He wrote a virus.
Soon, a large amount of traffic poured in, and the screens of the mobile phones on that wall went half black. Then Zhou Liuyi quickly deleted the logs on the computer.
Wen Haifan stared at so many mobile phones, and was frightened out of his wits as if he had been bombarded with astonishment:
"Hey, what happened?"
Saturday one:
"Someone is attacking us. Hurry up and tell Jin Cripple!"
Everyone else called him Brother Pi, Boss Pi, or Mr. Pi, but Zhou Liuyi just called him Jin Quezi.
Pi Sanjin didn't dare to get angry.
Wen Haifan hurried to knock on the door:
"Boss Pi, something bad has happened. Our network has been attacked!"
Pi Sanjin came over in a hurry. Zhou Liuyi pulled a chair and accidentally placed it in the aisle. Pi Sanjin tripped and fell. When Zhou Liuyi helped him up, he took away his mobile phone.
Wen Haifan saw Pi Sanjin fall down. The person who fell down was a big piece of fat meat, his financial sponsor. Wen Haifan hurried over to support him.
Zhou Liu knew there was a camera above his head and he was blocked, so he used his extremely nimble fingers to pick up one of Wen Haifan's cell phones.
Pi Sanjin stood up and wiped the sweat off his face:
"I'm going to fall to death!"
If these two people searched their pockets now, they would find that their phones were missing, but Wen Haifan hurried to pour water for Pi Sanjin and did not search.
Pi Sanjin looked at the half-black screen and slapped his thigh anxiously:
"Damn it, when I was a kid, I was only concerned with how to mop my pants, why didn't I learn a technique like this to repair a cell phone?"
Zhou Liu picked up the skin of a person and pulled his crotch, which means he grabbed someone's pants on the street and asked for money.
The public security was not good before, and suddenly there were many more people in the city, many of whom were old and young couples. The younger ones were kept in a safe place, and the older ones demanded money.
I work as a handyman in the shop every day on Saturday and Monday, and I see kids like this quite often. Especially as the electronics city is developing, there are many rich bosses and many kids are swarming around waiting for money.
It turns out that Pi Sanjin is engaged in this field?
"Is there something wrong with the batch of mobile phones we received? Why are there so many black screens?"
Wen Haifan was anxious, but he didn't know what to do:
"I heard that some mobile phones and bank cards can be tampered with so that money can be automatically transferred out, especially those second-class cards. Will we be tampered with by someone behind the scenes?"
Pi Sanjin also began to become suspicious:
"Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call and ask."
Saturday, he threw the cup of water in his hand to the ground:
"If anyone dares to cheat me out of money, I will make sure he pays the price."
Pi Sanjin's hand paused for a moment, and at this moment, the doorbell rang:
“Hello, here’s your takeaway!”
The sound of Mao Jian.
Zhou Liuyi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately called Wen Haifan:
"What are you standing there for? Go get the takeout!"
His expression made him look like he deserved a beating, and he was mean and annoying, but from the very beginning, his character as a gangster had been established. Pi Sanjin couldn't afford to offend such a killer, so he had to nod to Wen Haifan.
Wen Haifan went to get the takeaway.
Zhou Liuyi didn't go by himself in order to get himself out. Wen Haifan took the things back and Zhou Liuyi took a look:
"You missed one thing, delivery man, stop right there."
Zhou Liuyi took a few steps to chase him out, then stuffed two mobile phones into Mao Jian's pocket. Mao Jian really had something for Zhou Liuyi and stuffed it into his palm.
It is a data transmission device.
At this time, Pi Sanjin, holding the meal, began to instruct the three people to destroy yesterday's data:
"Do your work carefully. The log, yes, it's called a log. This thing must be cleared every day. Don't let those people in wide-brimmed hats catch you."
This guy might have been in a pyramid scheme before , so he speaks in a very contradictory way. Originally, the three people who were eating boxed lunches were not that active in their work, but now they didn't even want to eat, so they quickly deleted the data manually.
"Eighty percent of the society's wealth is in the hands of 20 percent of the people. Is it because we are not diligent enough? No, it is because we do not have the right to share the cake. We are now redistributing the wealth, taking the share that society should have given me and putting it on our own plate."
Wen Haifan's mouth is full of oil:
"Can you give me a raise?"
Pi Sanjin directly refused:
"Get lost."
On Saturday, I installed the storage device behind the computer host, and all the destroyed data would be stored on that disk.
He changed the camera data, and Mao Jian and the others also connected to the computer in the car outside.
It's very risky. The computer experts behind the scenes and the people who watch the place online will definitely find out.
But it was too late.
Pi Sanjin was a cautious person. He clicked the mouse:
"Our job is to be cautious. Why can't others do this job, but we can? It's because we have high skills, courage and are willing to invest!"
However, before he could finish his words, Pi Sanjin's good leg began to cramp. He glanced at the people in the room and quickly pressed the self-destruct device.
Pi Sanjin saw the police coming up from the surveillance video.
Breaking up such a large fraud den is a shot in the arm that the Anti-Fraud Center must give to the province so that the next step of work can be pushed forward.
There are so many elite criminals, each of them carrying murderous intent, and they cannot be fooled.
Then, he took two more bites of the rice in the plastic lunch box and wiped his mouth:
"Family, I'm going to go to the bathroom first. Order some more of what you want to eat, and then work hard. I'll reimburse you."
Fan Ying and Jin Ling actually used their mobile phones to place orders, but Zhou Liu noticed that Pi Sanjin opened a door on the side using a lock he took out from his neck.
This is a place they have been preparing for.
A person with Pi Sanjin's intelligence cannot arrange things so meticulously, so there must be someone behind him.
Zhou Liuyi quickly squeezed in, and when Pi Sanjin was about to close, he pushed Pi Sanjin in:
"Together, together, we are all men, are you still afraid of being seen by others?"
Pi Sanjin could only stare blankly.
However, when the sliding door next to the sink was opened, it turned out to be a fire escape.
There was a sound of breaking down a door outside. Lei Ming had arrived with a large number of policemen. The sounds of arrests and overturned chairs could be heard;
"Police, don't move!"
"Put your tablet and phone on the table and don't move them!"
…
Before Pi Sanjin opened the door, he said to Zhou Liuyi:
"Sixth brother, you go first."
Zhou Liu stretched out his foot, then came back, and then kicked Pi Sanjin out.
This small, dilapidated building built in the suburbs is particularly non-standard. It was originally intended to be used as a KTV, but the migrant workers over the age of 50 simply don't come to consume, so it was changed into a private house for rent.
But before, in order to deal with fire inspections, they built a so-called fire escape, but they were reluctant to spend money on a metal staircase.
So, open the door and it's empty outside.
Pi Sanjin opened the door, intending to throw Zhou Liuyi to death.
Saturday had the experience early in the morning and just kicked the man out. He was young and tall, and he had made sufficient preparations, so jumping from the height of the first floor was not difficult at all.
Pi Sanjin fell flat on his face, and the big gold tooth in his mouth fell out. His face was covered in blood, and he looked at Zhou Liuyi:
"you!"
Saturday morning dragged him up:
"Is there a car? Let's go quickly, or we'll be caught!"
Pi Sanjin had no choice but to endure the pain and pointed to a tattered small van not far away. The van had decorations on it, and it looked like a combination of a truck and a passenger van that a nearby restaurant had bought to attract customers.
Zhou Liuyi dragged Pi Sanjin into the car, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.
From a distance, you can see so many policemen surrounding them.
The people inside were brought out one by one.
Pi Sanjin was still frightened and glanced at Zhou Liuyi, who was very proud:
"If I didn't have some skills, I would definitely be in jail now. You are lucky to have met me."
Pi Sanjin is much cuter now when he looks at Zhou Liuyi. He is not only a god of wealth, but also a lifesaver.
"But those people will betray us..."
Saturday was still humming a little tune:
"What are you afraid of? I've already deleted all the surveillance footage of me entering the house, and I'm sure I've deleted yours as well. We're counting on the time difference. We can just shake them off before the police find us."
At this time, another car caught up, and three cars squeezed in with murderous intent. Zhou Liuyi was a ruthless man who didn't care about his life, so he hit them directly, but the other party was not as brave as him and ran away from him.
Zhou Liuyi rummaged around in the car and found a broken slipper, which he smashed directly on Pi Sanjin's face:
"Where did you get the dog-skin plaster? You can't even run away."
Pi Sanjin held his head:
"No, that person seems to be called Wu Xiaowei. He just came out a while ago. What era is this now? He still chases us every day to ask for protection money..."
As soon as I held the steering wheel on Saturday, my hands felt a little cold.
The memories of ten years ago flooded through my mind like a tide, beating over and over again.
Wu Xiaowei, even if he turned into ashes, he would never forget him, because this man once gathered a large group of people, blocked him in a dark alley to collect protection fees, and even threw his textbook bag into the toilet.
He was just jealous because his mother made money by cooking instant noodles.
"You said such a ruthless person who came out of the gang, it would be great to join the gang together, but he had to be like a dog-skin plaster, annoying everyone."
The two cars behind were getting closer and closer. Zhou Liuyi originally planned to do a drift. After passing the traffic light, he would be able to get away if he could spare a dozen seconds.
He also had to find time to hand over the long string of numbers in his mind to the task force.
However, after passing the traffic light, the three cars behind were still chasing closely.
The task force actually knew that Zhou Liuyi had run away with Pi Sanjin, but they did it on purpose. They might have mistaken the three cars they were watching as Pi Sanjin's accomplices and did not go after them.
"What can I do?"
This broken van was first hit hard by the van next to it and almost flipped over.
It’s not that Zhou Liuyi’s skills were bad, but that the truck was too heavy.
Saturday, I stepped on the accelerator, ready to turn the car around at the next intersection, but I did a somersault, and a car behind me hit the iron fence used for road construction, and then I hit the guardrail when I was reversing.
Pi Sanjin clapped his hands happily:
"Let them hit a few more. It's not them who should pay the compensation."
Saturday said coldly:
"The landscape trees on the next road section are all ginkgo trees, which are of high value and difficult to survive. I will let them starve for the whole year."
Pi Sanjin gave a thumbs up:
"I now feel that the money I spent was worth it. It's normal for capable people to have a bad temper."
Saturday one said disdainfully:
"Can you get a better car in the future? This Jinbei crappy van should have been eliminated long ago. The engine is not original. Will it kill you if you change it to a Wuling Hongguang? Give me a Wuling Hongguang, I can beat them to death."
Pi Sanjin was afraid of being beaten, so he played with computers, electrical appliances, and cars on Saturday, all at a professional level. In the midst of his busy schedule, he gave him a big slap in the face, causing him to writhe up and down in the car in pain:
"I'm too poor, right? I bought this broken car for 2,000 yuan. A new Wuling Hongguang would cost tens of thousands."
When turning at an intersection, you need to slow down. Zhou Liuyi looked through the rearview mirror and saw the person behind him clearly:
Wu Xiaowei!
Ten years have passed, and ten years in prison have not transformed him into a good person. Instead, he looks even more ferocious, with bulging temples and big hands grabbing the glass, looking like a man-eating zombie.
Saturday took a deep breath.