The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 142, sweep

"The solution is here!!"

"Everyone, run quickly!!!"

This shout, like a thunderclap on the ground, immediately blew up the entire ghost market.

The originally gloomy and quiet ghost market suddenly became noisy.

No one expected that in the middle of the night, the "manager" would actually come and sweep the place.

Who could care less at this time? The stall owners immediately jumped up from their stalls as if their buttocks were on fire.

"Fuck. Hurry up and pack your things."

"Damn it, I almost made a deal."

"Stop buying and selling. It's important to run away. Pack your things quickly and don't get caught."

"Quick, quick, hurry up."

"Oh, fuck, my shoes."

Passers-by who had no stalls and no luggage ran in the opposite direction when they heard the shouting, while hundreds of stall owners who were setting up their stalls were hurriedly packing up their belongings.

Many stall owners didn't have time to gather their things properly, so they just gathered the things on the stall, wrapped them with the tablecloth on the ground, and wrapped them into a big package. They picked it up and ran away, hating their parents for losing two legs.

Exciting.

Soon, twenty or thirty staff members came over from a distance with flashlights in hand.

There were a few cyclists who were running fast and rushed to the front, followed by twenty or thirty people, each holding a flashlight and a baton.

"Don't run!!"

"stop!"

"Stop! Stop now!!"

Li Weiguo looked intently and saw twenty or thirty staff members, chasing hundreds of people running over. It was quite a spectacle.

However, he did not dare to stay any longer. No one present was clean, and being caught was no joke.

Li Weiguo quickly turned around, followed the hurried flow of people, spread his legs, and ran away.

There are many stall owners on the road carrying large and small bags and handbags on their shoulders, which is quite embarrassing.

Some stall owners may not have wrapped things properly when packing, and from time to time a few items would fall out of the package and fall to the ground.

There were things scattered on the ground, but no one was in the mood to pick them up. Escape was the priority.

"Taking care of it" was not just a matter of course. He should have been prepared for it. Not only were there people chasing him from behind, but there were also several lines of manpower deployed around him to intercept him.

Hundreds of people were running. Suddenly, just a few dozen meters ahead in the direction of their escape, a dozen or so people rushed out, intending to intercept them.

The leading squad leader rushed over with a baton and shouted to everyone: "Stop!"

They were told to stop, but anyone who dared to really stop was running away.

"I told you to stop! Do you hear me?"

However, there were too few interceptors, only a dozen or so, and there was no way to stop everyone at once.

In one encounter, the handling staff only had time to capture a dozen people. Hundreds of other people crossed them, and some turned to avoid the people in front of them.

Li Weiguo had good eyesight and could see things at night as if they were in daylight. He knew the route clearly, found a small alley that was not blocked by anyone, and got into it.

There were seven or eight stall owners carrying large and small bags running away in front.

Not long after they got into the alley, two staff members came from behind and chased them with flashlights, shining them on their buttocks.

"stop!"

"Those in front of me, stop here!"

"I can see you clearly, you can't run away!"

The few people running in front looked back and saw that they were all chasing me.

He quickly lifted the package on his back and continued to run away with all his strength.

"Ouch. Oh my god, I can't run anymore. What should I do? There are so many things, I can't run away with them."

"I can't do it either. My lungs are about to explode. What should I do? Think of a way."

"No, it's too heavy. I can't run away like this. Go to the old place and pick up the stuff. Let's run away first and come back to get it later."

"Okay, let's run to the old place."

With that said, a group of seven or eight people found their direction, turned a corner, and ran towards a remote alley.

Li Weiguo hung behind them and heard what they said clearly, and followed them out of curiosity.

The group of people ran and ran to a community garbage dump.

They all quickly unloaded their baggage, stuffed it directly into the garbage pile, then turned around and went into another alley.

After taking off the baggage, it was so fast. In the blink of an eye, those few people disappeared without a trace.

Li Weiguo followed him and ran to the garbage dump, his thoughts swept away.

Hey. There are eight bags, all filled with bottles and cans, as well as some jade, ornaments, etc. There are quite a lot of things.

Due to the rush of running, many bottles and jars were broken, but most of them were still intact.

It seems that these people are experienced enough and have a special place to hide things. Once the things are put here, no one will go to the garbage pile.

Wait until the wind blows over at night, then secretly come back to get it without anyone noticing.

But when meeting Li Weiguo, there was no way to take it.

In line with the principle that thieves cannot escape empty-handed, Li Weiguo put all eight baggages into the space with a thought, and waited to take a look at them when he got back.

This group of people knew at first glance that they were a group of old people and young people, so they took advantage of them without any worries, and Li Weiguo didn't have any psychological burden.

Not long after, the two staff members who were handling the matter came after me.

"Hey, that guy in front, stop!" A staff member pointed at Li Weiguo and shouted.

Li Weiguo looked back and curled his lips.

stop?

Whoever stops is a fool

Ignoring the two people chasing him, he found the direction, let go of his speed and started running.

After a while, the two followers were thrown away for a few streets.

Just kidding, with Lao Li Laocai's physique and leg strength, it would be strange to be able to catch up. Even if you give them a motorcycle, they may not be able to catch up.

After running a few streets, Li Weiguo stopped, took out his bicycle from the space, and rode leisurely towards the courtyard.

Tonight's operation is probably a deliberate attack from above, seeing that the ghost market has been too prosperous and prosperous recently. It seems that it will have to stop for a while. I believe that after tonight's incident, Lao Fu and the hamster will be alert.

After riding slowly for two minutes, I turned across a street.

Suddenly, Li Weiguo saw a figure running away more than a hundred meters ahead.

Taking a closer look, this figure looked familiar.

"what?"

Isn't this the guy who just bought the Bafang Cup?

This kid ran very fast, and actually ran in front of Li Weiguo.

Guapimao didn't notice Li Weiguo, who was more than a hundred meters behind him. He still ran forward with his head buried in his backpack, cursing as he trotted.

"@#￥%...Bagaya Road."

"Um???"

Japs?