At this time, when I looked back, the toilet was also lively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hong Yanwu poked his head and saw a middle-aged man rushing out of the men's toilet who was hurriedly tying his belt.

This person is also a little bit back, just out of the toilet, he just ran into the cigarette butt in You San's hand, and a fiery red bright spot "whoosh", went straight to his head and flew over.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man is still agile, and when he turned his head, he narrowly avoided the "hidden weapon". If this really puts an "auspicious point" on his brain, it will be a lot of fun.

The middle-aged man watched the cigarette butt smash against the wall behind him, flashing a little spark, and he was naturally full of "resentment" after being frightened. But under the shock of You San's face full of hooligans, he could only swallow his anger in his stomach, and he bowed his head and left without daring to say "heartfelt feelings" at all.

After the middle-aged man left, You San and the others still didn't go into the toilet, and waited leisurely outside as usual. There is no need to guess, most of the people in the toilet are still there.

Sure enough, after a while, another half-grown man who looked quite black ran out with tears in his eyes. At first glance, he must have been beaten inside.

The little cub who was guarding the door immediately became full of energy, and with a wicked smile, they stopped the black boy from letting the family go. The black face went directly to touch the unlucky child's pocket, and the little oily head and triangular eyes were clamoring to pick up the pants that the black boy was pulling, which scared the children so much that they were about to cry out to the sky.

In the end, You San was annoyed, probably thinking that these boys were too unsix, and scolded them a few words and gave Triangle Eyes a kick, and this bad boy reluctantly let go of this bitter child.

The ravaged black boy finally got rid of it, and he ran straight to the south of the fork without even tying his pants. The child was crying and tugging at his pants. The back of the pants is all upside down, revealing a small black ass.

At first glance at this scene, the bad boy almost lost his fun, blowing the bandit whistle and shouting together, "It's such a cold day, it's snowing, whose child is bare-assed......"

This bad quack is pure annoyance. The whole combination of wilting, loss, and badness.

To say that this middle-aged man and the black boy are indeed unlucky. They were obviously just halfway through the "process" and were kicked out by the inchmen and the big ones inside. To withstand this kind of sudden braking, the body really can't be too bad. There's no way, who let this place be caught by You San and them?

According to the general rules of pickpocketing gangs, as long as they are members of a theft gang, they must hand over their earnings to the public at a fixed time every day, and no one can hide their personal interests. Generally, to do this kind of thing, the quieter and more remote the place you choose, the better, usually a roadside toilet. The toilet at the fork of the road, that is, clean and close to the train station, makes it not surprising for the thief.

The only reason to blame is that there are too few public toilets these years. According to records, before 1979, there were only 5,500 public toilets in the capital. Even in the most prosperous area of the capital, there are only more than 20 public toilets. Residential areas often have only one or two public toilets in one alley, and queuing for toilets is the norm. You San and the others also walked around the neighborhood, and finally found such a treasure land.

Since the toilet has been completely "occupied" by You San and his gang. Both the inch and the big man soon came out of the toilet. They spoke a few more words to You San, and then each took out the money from their bodies.

Hong Yanwu behind the wall was happy when he saw it, and he estimated that this was going to "split leaves".

"Split" in the jargon is the meaning of points, money is called "leaves" in the jargon, and counting money is called "clear leaves", not to mention how beautiful it feels. According to the rules, after the gang leader counts all the money, food stamps, cloth stamps and other valuable tickets, he must first set aside part of the money for the month of payment, and the rest can be distributed according to the level of members and the amount of contribution. "Clearing" first and then "splitting" is basically the process of dividing the spoils.

However, there is one more point to be clarified. Although "splitting leaves" is also counting stolen goods, it is still different from "emptying bags". Because "splitting leaves" is mainly a summary and distribution of all the spoils of war in a period of time, while the purpose of "emptying the bag" is to focus on the physical evidence produced by the crime after each crime.

You San took the money from the inch head and the big man, and at the same time looked around. At this time, the expression on his face was particularly obvious, in the jargon, it was a special "warehouse". Hong Yanwu immediately saw that the "goods" on this kid were indispensable, otherwise how could it be this virtue?

Contrary to You San, the little cub next to him was extremely excited, and rushed to the toilet to tie up, as if he wanted to split the leaves quickly. Judging by their happiness, I wonder if this is the centralized distribution of this gang of thieves in the recent past.

Hong Yanwu's eyes lit up for a while, like a wolf seeing meat.

If you really catch up with this good thing, not only can you get back the lost money and things, but you can also make a small fortune today.

Ha, I picked up a big fish today, but I have to hold it down.

However, You San was surprisingly vigilant, and after collecting the money one by one, he pointed to several directions and inches at the fork and muttered for a while. Then he waited until the big man lit a cigarette at the door of the toilet, and his head shook to the fork in three steps, and then he turned his head into the toilet with the cub.

It's really fine, it seems that You San left the big man to guard the door of the men's toilet, and at the same time let the inch head guard the fork, so that all directions can be observed and play a role in early warning.

Seeing that there was only a big man left at the door of the toilet, Hong Yanwu also began to calculate the distance to the toilet.

According to visual inspection, it is about less than 40 meters, and it takes about seven or eight seconds to run. But this alley is a straight tube. If you want to approach quietly without being noticed, it is absolutely no fun. As soon as he moved, the big one would definitely find out. And there is an inch head on the other side of the fork, and when the big man says hello, the inch head will definitely run back to help.

Hong Yanwu lowered his head and thought about it again, feeling that it was better to rush over in one go. The key is to block the door of the toilet, and none of them can escape.

Hey, let's deal with the big ones first, then come out one by one, and then talk about it all wedged. If you don't get it, it's enough, and if you get it, let them remember it for a lifetime.

As soon as Hong Yanwu made up his mind, his two hands were clenched into fists, his muscles and flesh were tense, and the blood all over his body was hot, and excitement rushed from the back of his spine to the top of his brain.

It's a really good place to practice. By the time the police and workers' militia arrived, it would have been over.

How many times have you known each other? Don't you know? Then weep to Gong'e.

Grandpa is here!

Hong Yanwu bowed down, and was about to turn around and flush to the toilet. But as soon as he took a step out of his foot, his hand grabbed the wall again, and he stumbled a little before he stopped.

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong. It's an ominous premonition that hasn't been experienced in a long time. It's as if there's a mysterious force trying to surround him. I can't see it, I can't touch it, but I am sure of it.

That's right, it's the feeling of "folding" (a black word, meaning being arrested).

Hong Yanwu's eyes changed, and he looked around suspiciously.

Wait, it's really not right.

First of all, it's noon. After lunch, there are a few people walking or going to work, but after such a long time, this alley has not passed a single person except for the cyclist......

And......

Hong Yanwu somehow always remembered the cyclist who passed by just now. Although he only met the man once, he felt that the young man looked at him very awkwardly.

Eyes are the hardest to lie about, and they often reveal everything.

What kind of gaze does the rider have?

Excited, cold, contemptuous.

Yes, that's the look of a policeman!

Excitement is the expression on the face when you see the criminal, coldness hints at the determination to arrest, and contempt is entirely a manifestation of professional emotion.

"Lei Zi" (black word, referring to plainclothes police), definitely "Lei Zi", did not run!

Hong Yanwu is a spirit, and he is empowered. He has been dealing with the police for decades and knows the characteristics of the police very well. If in the eyes of the police, criminals are all in the face, on the other hand, in his eyes, the police also have characteristics.

Obviously, this is the bureau that the police have set up for You San and them, just waiting for them to drill into it.

But what is he? What is it? Adding color to others or throwing himself into the net?

Even if you are brave and brave, the police have to believe it. His role may have been "determined" by Lei Zi who rode over just now, and he has become the patrol guard of the You San gang.

Hong Yanwu was also ashamed of his fear. An old man like him should have been surprisingly vigilant, because only by not letting go of a trace can he ensure that he can live a little longer. But he was so negligent, I don't know if it was because he had been rich and noble for a long time in his previous life, and he had become so sluggish.

It's really hanging. Fortunately, in the most dangerous moment, that look inspired him to stop in front of the trap.

In a cold sweat, he couldn't help but feel a sense of luck.