Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

[It should be 30 words by tomorrow, hooray! ]

Qi Zan pedaled the tricycle with great effort and brought Meng Suo to a shed on the edge of the city. He took out a bunch of keys and opened the door, then quickly found a flashlight and put it in Meng Suo's hand.

"This is where?"

Meng Suo looked around the place. There was no air conditioning or fan, and the windows were all tightly closed. Even at night, it was terribly hot and stuffy inside.

It was dusty and there were a lot of messy things in it.

"The project team's utility room is used to store excavated items that don't need to be dealt with for the time being. The project team will definitely be busy dealing with Professor Li's affairs these days, so no one will come here. You are safe here." Qi Zan explained, pointing to the excavated items piled here: "It is very convenient for you to hide here. This flashlight is also special, and it is bright enough for you to use for lighting."

Monso breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, at least this is a Chinese place, and there are a group of experts and scholars here, so they won't have any bad intentions. It's not like if he stayed outside, any J countryman might reveal his whereabouts.

Now it depends on how long he can hide here.

He told Meng Suo: "You stay here for a few days. I will call you if it is safe. The shed next door is where we usually eat. There is spare water and maybe some food in it. You can sneak over and find a way to open the door and get some food and drinks."

Meng Suo agreed and sat down on the ground. He just wanted to take a rest and didn't care about eating and drinking.

He pulled Qi Zan to sit down with him and asked him to have a rest together.

Qi Zan was also very tired. He hadn't had a rest for several days, and he had just taken Meng Suo, such a fat guy, on a bike ride for such a long time. He was really exhausted.

So he simply sat on the ground like Meng Suo, but as soon as he sat down, he felt the cell phone in his pocket vibrating.

Qi Zan took it out and saw that the caller ID showed an international number. Without thinking, Qi Zan answered the call: "Hello, is this Wang Xiaowei?"

“God Qi... wuwuwuwu... you finally answered the phone... wuwuwuwu..." Wang Xiaowei started crying on the other end of the phone.

Qi Zan was shocked. Could it be that Ding Mo had given him some news again?

"Don't cry first. What happened?" Qi Zan asked anxiously.

Wang Xiaowei, a real man, definitely didn't really cry, he just howled a few times.

Thinking that the matter was urgent and important, he told him about the video call between Ding Mo and him, in which he witnessed the whole process of her and an old man being kidnapped, and how the other party also beat a man to death, with a bloody mass of people. They also threatened Ding Mo and the others to help that group of people restore the cultural relics.

"Are you still on video?" Qi Zan asked.

"It's open." said Wang Xiaowei.

"Is Ding Mo safe?" Qi Zan asked.

Wang Xiaowei could no longer see Ding Mo's figure in the picture, but he could still be sure that she had never left this huge space.

"It should be safe. I didn't hear or see anything after the group left."

Qi Zan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that the bloody person Wang Xiaowei mentioned might be Zhou Lang, and Zhou Lang might have been beaten to death, he felt very heavy.

"God Qi, what should I do now? Should I call the police?" Wang Xiaowei asked on the other end of the phone.

Qi Zan forced himself to calm down. Wang Xiaowei said that he would call the police. This was a good idea now because they had evidence to prove that Ding Mo and Professor Li were indeed kidnapped. But they definitely couldn't call the police in Country J, they had to call the police in China! And they had to make them pay enough attention to this matter!

After thinking for a while, he said to Wang Xiaowei: "I will make a few calls now and contact you later."

Qi Zan hung up the phone and found that Meng Suo was staring at him. He must have heard what was said on the phone.

"Xiao Zhou he..." Meng Suo spoke with difficulty.

Qi Zan spoke with difficulty to comfort him: "I'm sorry. But there are more important things now. I have to contact the police in my country and ask them to intervene as soon as possible. I also need to put pressure on them. Otherwise, the police in Country J will not help us save people."

After saying this, Qi Zan prepared to call 110 in China.

Meng Suo pulled his hand down and took his cell phone, then he quickly dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected...

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After the call, Meng Suo gave Qi Zan an email address and asked him to contact Wang Xiaowei and send the saved video over.

"Whose email address is this?" Qi Zan asked. He would never give such a thing without asking clearly.

"Uh..." Meng Suo thought about whether he could say this, and finally thought about it and told the truth: "This is Zhou Lang's superior, and his leader."

"Leader? What leader?" Qi Zan asked.

Meng Suo looked at Qi Zan aggrievedly: "You won't tell anyone else, right?"

Qi Zan shouted: "It's already this late!"

Meng Suo felt even more aggrieved. This kid was so fierce.

"Just... Zhou Lang, don't you know he's a policeman? His leader." Meng Suo said.

Qi Zan almost choked himself to death with his saliva: "What do you mean? Who are you guys?"

"That's right, that's right... Zhou Lang is an undercover agent."

What? Qi Zan's brain was frozen for several minutes.

Although they knew that Zhou Lang was a policeman, ever since they met Zhou Lang in Country J, this man looked like a gangster. He either asked his subordinates to blackmail others or asked them to take away the people who had followed Ding Mo before.

He really doesn't look like a good person. He really thinks Zhou Lang is a fallen angel!

Well, now that Meng Suo told him that Zhou Lang was an undercover agent, it seemed clear which undercover he was.

"Is that criminal organization so large that it requires our country to send undercover agents?" Qi Zan recalled what Ding Mo had said before about this organization being involved in the dark web. Even if there were many illegal activities, was it so serious that the country needed to send undercover agents like we do abroad?

Meng Suo folded his hands, sat obediently on the floor, and could only tell half the truth: "Well, yes, it is huge."

When Qi Zan saw his expression, he knew that the matter was not simple, and there were many things he would not say.

He then asked, "What about you? Are you also an undercover agent?"

Meng Suo took a deep breath and said, "I am not. I am just his informant."

Meng Suo clenched his lips and said no more about this issue. He absolutely could not let that damn girl Ding Mo say that he couldn't control his mouth and liked to talk too much. He absolutely could not reveal that he was a police officer with the police number 53XX97!

"Can an informant directly call his superior's superior?" Qi Zan asked suspiciously.

Policeman Xiao Meng was shocked. He could even find the bug in such words?

So he calmed down and said righteously, "Watch fewer police and gangster movies and go directly to the online online of the online online. This is fine!"