There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Chapter 952 One tall and one short

As night fell, Zhou Jiao, who had no seeds, carefully took Zhang Guoqing's hand and walked on Mao Mao Road. Ugh, if it wasn't for this quirky disguise...

Well, Zhang Guoqing guessed that he would be happier, look at how beautiful the night is, and how well-behaved the little daughter-in-law beside him is.

After walking for a while, seeing the figure in front of her disappeared, Zhou Jiao tapped Zhang Guoqing's waist with her other hand. After following such a long way, have you arrived yet?

The footsteps slow down, it should be fast.

Not far from the road in the suburbs, one of the few green brick houses, five large rooms, a stove room, a utility room, and a hut built in the yard.

At this time, there were two men standing in one of the rooms, one tall and the other short. The tall man was Comrade Xiao Liu who had followed all the way.

Standing in the corner, I saw the tall man bent over under the light, and he said to the short man, These boxes contain precious antique calligraphy and paintings that I secretly picked out from the last batch of deliveries.

I have already found someone to see that they are all genuine products, and there is a set of huanghuali furniture at the end. If you find a chance, send these things to the old place, and the above will send people down to pick them up.

Understood Brother Liu. The short man said.

Be careful, most of the things inside are priceless this time, and the higher-ups attach great importance to it. Don't make any mistakes. If you mess up, I can't save you.

Seeing the disapproving expression on the short man's face, the tall man hurriedly warned him. The value of this batch of goods is not small, and they will definitely get a lot of money. After completing this order, they can rest for a while. Recently, his nerves have collapsed, and he is afraid of making a mistake.

Understood, you are still worried about my work, Brother Liu, you said this time the goods are out, how much money can we share? Last time, we spent a lot of effort to produce a batch before we only got so little. What is there enough for?

Just be content with it. Last time the goods were not in good condition and sold for that much money, it would be nice. The tall man hit the short man with a smack.

This idiot doesn't even look at what the world is like now, how dare he think too little? Doomed for a long time. How much salary does he have to work hard every month?

Brother Liu, who do you think the higher-ups sold these things to? Now who dares to hide these things secretly, if they are found out, they will die.

Each time, they are only responsible for transporting the goods to the place designated by the other party. When they go next time, they not only change the place, but even the goods delivered last time are gone. It is definitely not a simple person who can transport things away without anyone noticing. He thinks that the person above must have a high position.

It seems to be sold to foreigners. I don't know very well. You don't care about him. If you have money, you can share it. Whoever he sells to, it's not just us.

Brother Liu, you said it would be great if all the things in this warehouse were taken out and sold, that old Mr. Chen really doesn't know how to flatter you, and he refuses to work with us anyway, do you think you can find a chance to silence him directly? It will be much harder to sell something if we continue like this.”

The short man got angry when he mentioned Old Chen, he was really stubborn, he pushed the money away even when it was delivered to him, his brain was flooded.

Don't worry, the old guy has relaxed his vigilance during this time, I'm going to get rid of him sooner or later, and in two days, he wants his eldest daughter's house, so there will be fewer chances to use the phone? The tall man said mysteriously to the short man. explain.

Okay, let that old ghost and pockmarked ghost be company together. Without these people being an eyesore, no one will hinder us from making a fortune together.

The tall man waved his hand ambitiously, That's right, that bastard actually revealed our secret to someone, so it's cheap for him to die like that.

Zhang Guoqing in the distance relayed it to Zhou Jiao in a low voice. Originally, when Zhou Jiao said that he wanted to let these two people disappear, he still hesitated a little, but now, fortunately, if such a person does not die, another innocent life will be lost.

The closer to the critical moment, Zhou Jiao became calmer. She reached out and handed Zhang Guoqing a pack of drug powder, and pointed to the place. As for the poison, she was the one to do it.

A pair of calm eyes watched Zhang Guoqing quietly approaching along the eaves. After a while, there were two pops, one high and one low, and Zhou Jiao let go of her clenched hands and let out a breath.

She quickly approached the brightly lit room, and pointed out to Zhang Guoqing, Brother, I don't know if anyone is resting in the other rooms.

Hearing the words, Zhang Guoqing stood there and listened carefully, then shook his head, There shouldn't be any, or I'll go and have a look, and you stand at the door and wait for me to come back.

Okay, be careful.

Watching him turn and leave, Zhou Jiao immediately stepped forward and pinched a silver needle to pierce the tall man's face, but suddenly shook her head, no, it will leave marks.

Zhou Jiao immediately put away the silver needle, put on the gloves and pinched the opponent's jaw open, a pill slipped in along the open mouth, and she poured it in with the wine the opponent planned to celebrate.

Immediately afterwards, the short man was also shot one by one, and she poured the two bottles of wine, which weighed two catties, and finally she worriedly opened the remaining bottles and sprinkled them on the kang and the ground. All poured into these two people.

Zhang Guoqing circled around, came back in a hurry when he saw nothing to do, and saw his little girl calmly doing bad things again, smiled and stretched out her hand.

ah?

medicine.

Zhou Jiao glanced at other places with guilty eyes, Hey.

You... Zhang Guoqing looked at her speechlessly, Let me do the dirty work from now on.

Zhou Jiao smirked twice when she heard the words, and nodded repeatedly.

Faced with such a daughter-in-law, Zhang Guoqing really couldn't bear to complain, and shook his head, I was planning to press some things. Forget it, leave it to me here, and you can go and see those boxes.

Zhou Jiao made a face at him. She just didn't want him to get involved too much. The two of them didn't think it was a good thing at first glance, so they secretly stole things from the recycling bin and sold them to foreigners.

And whoever they mentioned above. She just waited for those people to go to the scrap yard to recruit soldiers, and she would come back in exactly two or three years.

With a wave of her hand, Zhou Jiao put all the five large boxes on the ground into the space, and then ran to put away the set of huanghuali furniture that the two dead men mentioned.

It's better to be cheap than to be cheap to others. Anyway, they hid it in private. If you die, go to hell and sue. Is it because the people above them know that they have lost something and dare to speak up?

People are dead, but they can only knock out their teeth and swallow blood in their stomachs. It is really the most satisfying and profitable business to eat black people.

Brother, are you ready? We should go. Zhou Jiao stopped, seeing that Zhang Guoqing had arranged the drunken death scene, and urged him to leave quickly

Wait, the big head hasn't been found yet.

Zhou Jiao stared at her eyes angrily, what a big head, can she speak? She almost misunderstood something strange, the dead man's head suddenly disappeared.

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