Vol 2 Chapter 947: 1 high and 1 short

As night fell, Zhou Jiao, who hadn't been planted, carefully took Zhang Guoqing's hand and walked on the Maomao Dao. Uh, if it weren't for the weird dress and disguise...
Well, Zhang Guoqing thinks he will be happier. Look at how nice the night is and how well-behaved the little daughter-in-law around him.
After walking for a while, seeing that the figure in front was gone, Zhou Jiao nodded Zhang Guoqing's waist with her other hand. After such a long journey, is it there yet?
"Footsteps slow down, they should be faster."
Not far from the road on the outskirts, one of the few blue-brick houses, five large houses, a kitchen room, a utility room, and a cottage in the yard.
At this moment, there were two men standing in one of the rooms, one tall and the other short. The taller was Comrade Xiao Liu who had followed all the way.
When I was in the corner, I saw the tall man bends under the light. He said to the short man: "These boxes are all precious antique calligraphy and paintings that I secretly picked from the last batch of things I sent.
I have found someone to see that they are all genuine products, and there is a set of Huanghuali furniture at the end. If you find an opportunity to send these items to the old place, someone will be sent down to pick them up. "
"I know Brother Liu." The short man said.
"Be careful. This time, most of the contents are invaluable, and the above is very important. You should not make any mistakes. I can't save you if it messes up."
The tall man saw the short one look disapproving and quickly warned him. The value of this batch of goods is not small, and they will definitely get a lot of money. After finishing this order, they can rest for a while. Recently, his nerves collapsed tightly, afraid of a little mistake.
"I know, you can't rest assured when I'm doing errands, Brother Liu, you said this time the goods are out, how much money can we divide? Last time, the boss made a lot of effort to divide it at the end. What is enough."
"You can be content. Last time the goods were not good enough to sell for so much money." The tall man "slapped" the short one.
This idiot doesn't even look at what kind of world he is now, dare to think too little? It's a long life. How much is his salary every month?
"Brother Liu, who did you sell these things to? Who dares to hide these things now, it would be a death if they were found out."
Each time they are only responsible for transporting the things to the other party's designated place, and the next time they go there, they not only change the location, but even the previous delivery is gone. It is certainly not a simple figure to be able to transport things so unconsciously, he thinks that the person above is certainly not a low position.
"It seems to be sold to foreigners. I don't know very well. You can take care of him, as long as you have the money, and whoever you sell to is not just us."
"Brother Liu, you said it would be great if all the things in this warehouse were sold out. The old head Chen really didn't know how to promote him. He refused to work with us all the time. Do you think you can just find a chance to kill him? It’s much harder to sell something if you want to continue like this."
The short man got angry when he mentioned Old Chen's head. He was really stubborn and stubborn. After the money was delivered to the door, he pushed it out and his brain was flooded.
"Don't worry, the old guy has relaxed his vigilance during this period. Sooner or later, my brother will clean up him. After two days, he wants his eldest daughter's house, so he can miss the mobile phone meeting?" The tall man mysteriously asked the short man. Say.
"Okay, let the old ghost and the dead ghost Mazi be company. Without these people, there will be no one to prevent us from making a fortune together."
The tall man waved his hand ambitiously, "Well said, the ugly person actually revealed our secrets to someone, so it would be cheaper for him to die like that."
Zhang Guoqing in the distance heard it whispered to Zhou Jiao. Originally Zhou Jiao said that he wanted to let these two people disappear, but he still hesitated a little bit, but now it's okay. If such a person does not die, one more innocent life will be lost.
The more critical the moment came, Zhou Jiao became calmer. She stretched out her hand and handed Zhang Guoqing a packet of medicated powder, and pointed to the place. As for the poison, she still came.
A pair of calm eyes watched Zhang Guoqing quietly approaching along the eaves. After a while, a high and a low sound "pop" fell down twice, Zhou Jiao let go of her clenched hands and exhaled.
She walked quickly to the lighted room, and pointed towards Zhang Guoqing outside, "Brother, I wonder if anyone is resting in other rooms."
When Zhang Guoqing heard the words, he stood there and listened carefully, and shook his head, "It shouldn't be there, or I will take a look again, you stand at the door waiting for me to come back."
"Okay, be careful."
Zhou Jiao watched him turn and leave, and immediately stepped forward to pinch a silver needle to the tall man's face, and shook her head suddenly. No, it will leave marks.
Zhou Jiao immediately took away the silver needle, put on the gloves and squeezed the opponent's chin, a pill slipped in along the open mouth, and she poured it in with the wine that the other party planned to celebrate.
Immediately after that, she also sprayed on the short man one by one, and she filled the two bottles of wine with two catties, and finally she uneasyly opened the remaining bottles and sprinkled them on the kang and on the ground. Pour all onto these two people.
Zhang Guoqing circled around, and when he came back in a hurry, he saw his little girl calmly doing bad things again, smiled and stretched out her hand.
"what?"
"medicine."
Zhou Jiao glanced at other places with guilty conscience, "Hey."
"You..." Zhang Guoqing looked at her speechlessly, "Let me do the dirty work in the future."
Zhou Jiao smirked twice when she heard that, and nodded repeatedly.
Faced with such a daughter-in-law, Zhang Guoqing was really reluctant to express a complaint, and shook his head, "I originally planned to ask some questions. Forget it, let me here. Go and see those boxes."
Zhou Jiao made a face at him. She just didn't want him to mix too much. The two of them were not good things at first sight, and they secretly stole things from the recycle bin and sold them to foreigners~EbookFREE.me~ and the people they mentioned. She waited for those people to go to the junkyard to recruit soldiers again, and she would come back again in two or three years.
Zhou Jiao waved his hand to put all the five big boxes on the ground into the space, and then ran to put away the set of Huanghuali furniture that the two "dead men" were talking about.
It's better to make yourself cheaper than others. Anyway, they are hiding in private, so let's go to if you die. Is the person above them knowing that they have lost something, dare to speak up?
People are dead, nothing more than knocking out their teeth and swallowing blood in their stomachs. Sure enough, eating black is the most delightful and profitable business.
"Brother, are you okay? Let's go." Zhou Jiao stopped and saw that Zhang Guoqing had set up the scene of the drunken death, urging him to leave quickly
"Wait, the big head hasn't been found yet."
Zhou Jiao's eyes stared with anger, what big head, can he speak? Almost causing her to misunderstand something strange, the dead man's head suddenly disappeared. There is room for rebirth in the fifties