After the stinky tofu was spilled on the cargo door, streams of soup flowed down the door panel, and the stench spread quickly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The beard and I both covered our noses vigorously, which made us both feel better, and as for the police dog outside the door, it was really bad luck for a while.

It whined, sneezed in discomfort. Its owner must have tried to keep it under control, but to no avail. I could tell that there was a bit of a mess outside the cargo compartment door.

The beard couldn't help but snort, gave me a thumbs up, and whispered, "High, really high!" ”

I didn't let up, I didn't rush to respond to the beard, but kept staring at the cargo door.

I'm betting on our luck, and hopefully the police will give up on the inspection. But my gamble is a luxury.

The policeman who was dragging the police dog suddenly shouted, and his tone was quite characteristic and sharp. Especially after he shouted a few words, there was a sound of footsteps, and the voice of a short man also appeared, and he asked, "Officer, what's the matter?" ”

The shrill voice of the cop roared, "Open the cargo compartment and let us investigate." ”

I can't describe how I feel at this moment, and my beard is not much better.

The short man hesitated slightly, but the shrill voice of the police continued to urge, and the short man couldn't bear the pressure.

I heard a noise on the cargo door, and it was clear that the door was about to open.

Purely clinging to the last shred of hope, I turned off the flashlight and leaned over to my beard, and we both huddled together as closely as we could, both hiding behind our suitcases as much as we could.

Soon, a glimmer of light came in from outside. My heart was pounding.

Also, before the cargo door was much open, I heard a relatively old voice outside, saying, "Stand back, I'll take a look." ”

Others said yes after another. I suspect that the man with such an old voice is a sheriff.

Beard couldn't help but clench his fist, I was afraid that he would do something stupid, so I covered his fist and shook my head.

I mean, even if we get caught, we don't resist, or it will only make things worse.

The beard kept a calm face, and he didn't make any expression to reply to me.

The two of us stayed up in silence. There were footsteps silently walking in, and then the sheriff cursed again, saying that this was not stinky tofu spilled on the door of the container?

The others didn't reply. I was tempted to look out, but I knew it wasn't appropriate. I had to force this thought. At this time, the beard folded his hands together and took out a prayer pattern.

The atmosphere was so solemn for a few moments, and then I suddenly realized that something had been thrown in, and it was so accurate that it flew over the suitcase and landed directly on me.

My heart tightened and I almost cried out, but I held back.

The sheriff checked again, and finally said, "There's nothing unusual here." He also withdrew.

Beard and I both stared at each other, and I immediately had a guess that the sheriff had deliberately left me and Beard a way out.

When the cargo door was closed again, it wasn't long before the bus started moving again.

The beard asked me, "What just happened?" Could it be that Ah Hu greeted them? ”

I said in my heart that it might not be Ah Hu, maybe it was Iron Donkey or Little Joe, but anyway, Beard and I escaped.

I'm also curious about what the hell this sheriff threw at me. I turned on the flashlight and shone it.

It's a small package, not much bigger than a wallet. When I opened it, I found two packets of camel cigarettes inside, plus a wad of money in an envelope.

When Hu Zizhen saw the money, he immediately praised it, and snatched the money again, he was a little preliminary, and said, "Damn, it's not bad, it's 5,000 yuan!" ”

I'm more interested in camel smoke. Because the average person rarely smokes camels, this smoke is also very strong.

I said in my heart that if the sheriff was afraid that we would not have any cigarettes to smoke, why would he have to give it to the "camels"? Am I overthinking?

I couldn't bite it accurately, and I smoked one each with my beard, and there was nothing too unusual about the cigarette itself.

In this way, when the bus was about to arrive in Zhengzhou, we got off halfway and were taken over by another bus. This was just as I expected, and my beard and I were transported to Zhuhai little by little by several buses.

Zhuhai is almost the southernmost point of China, and it is the closest inland to the Nanshao Islands. In addition, when Hu Zi and I met with the last bus, we also considered that we were far away from Harbin City, so we did not continue to hide in the cargo box, but sat in the car like ordinary passengers.

After the bus arrived at the Zhuhai Passenger Station, the other passengers stood up one after another and prepared to get off.

Beard and I were not in a hurry to leave, plus the owner of the car, that is, one of the "friends" who escorted us, he took the time to tell the two of us, saying that Brother Hu only told him to let him take us to Zhuhai, as for who will meet with us again in the future, he doesn't know, but Brother Tiger also emphasized the number three, he doesn't know what it means.

I said in my heart that this Ah Hu is also yes, and I don't understand what I have to say, just a three, how can I understand it with Huzi?

But we couldn't keep getting off the bus, and in the end, when the other passengers were gone, my brother and I looked at each other helplessly, and we had to get up.

In a place like Zhuhai, unlike the city of Harbin where taxis are all over the streets, motorcycles are more prevalent here.

Let's just say that outside the bus now, there are a lot of motorcycle drivers. As soon as Hu Zi and I showed up and walked down, the drivers of these motorcycles scrambled to ask in their voices, "Boss, where are you going?" ”

To be honest, I don't know where I'm going, so I can't answer these motorcycle drivers.

My beard and I squeezed out of the crowd of motorcyclists with our faces stretched.

And in order to get rid of these drivers, we deliberately walked away first. I also peeked around, trying to find information about the next connector.

Coincidentally, while we were walking, a motorcycle driver rushed over directly on a motorcycle.

The kid also played a trick of the car, and at the moment when it looked like he was about to hit the two of us, he braked and stopped the bike.

Beard and I glared at him, and Beard was still a little angry, and asked, "What's the matter, buddy?" Finding faults? ”

The driver was a thin man, especially wrinkled and slightly hunchbacked. He was good-natured, and suddenly grinned.

He asked the two of us, "Where are you going?" My price is cheap. ”

Beard waved his hand irritably, telling him to get out of the way.

But the driver not only did not leave, but groped his pocket and took out a pack of camel cigarettes. He lit a cigarette in front of both of us.

My beard and I were suddenly sensitive, especially as I looked at the camel cigarette case.

I'm guessing he's the next connector, but a camel cigarette case alone isn't enough for me to confirm.

I was hesitating, no matter how much I talked to him, who knew that the driver picked up the lighter and fired three times seemingly inadvertently.

He repeated that he was soliciting cheaper customers, and asked us where we were going.

Both I and the beard understood, and the beard changed his face quickly, laughed again, and replied, "It's good to be cheap, it's up to you." ”

After the two of us got on the bus, the driver did not delay and immediately stepped on the accelerator and took us out of the passenger station.

He also chose secluded places to walk, and when there were no pedestrians on the road, he drove the motorcycle and said a few brief words.

He told me that his nickname was Camel, and Brother Tiger asked him to take us to meet Brother Xiong's gang. Brother Xiong is a local smuggling dealer who specializes in making black money.

My first reaction after listening to it was that this person may have the nickname of a camel because of his hunchback, after all, when he mentions camels, it is reminiscent of a hump.

Of course, I was polite to the camel with the beard.

The camel man was a little curious, and he hurried to talk, and asked us both, "What is the matter?" Why did you come all the way from the north to smuggle here? ”

The beard and I didn't know the details of the camel, so we chose not to answer.

The camel smiled at the end and didn't ask much.

We sat on the motorbike for at least an hour. Finally, we came to a pier, and the camel told us that this place was called Dumb Mouth Pier.

The dock was very dilapidated and looked like it was abandoned, and there were a lot of containers on the dock, all of which were rusty.

We all got off the motorcycle, and the camel took out his mobile phone and dialed it. After connecting, he took out a grinning posture, Brother Xiong called a few times, and asked Brother Xiong when they could come over.

I couldn't hear what was being said on the other side of the phone, but when I got off the phone, the camel offered to tell me and the beard, saying that we would wait a quarter of an hour.

I was going to do a good job with my beard, after all, we were so sore after a long journey here.

The camel still hasn't finished explaining to the two of us. He looked around, and waved his hand at us, which meant that we both came to him.

I wondered what the camels thought.

When we were together, the camel touched his back, and it was like magic, and when he got it back, he had a trumpet palm thunder in each hand.

The beard scolded his mother, and then asked the camel, "Is there something else to your hunchback?" ”

The camel replied cryptically, "The hump of a real camel is full of fat, which is used to maintain the camel's normal movement in the desert, and my hump must not be full of straw bales, right?"

Beard took out a posture to suit you and nodded.

Both Beard and I understand that these two palm thunders are for both of us. We don't have any self-defense weapons in our hands now, so we don't take one from each of us.

The camel couldn't help but tell the two of us, that means, be sure to find a hidden place and hide the palm thunder.

The two of us had the experience of hiding palm mines, and we used them again this time. We both chose to hide it in our crotch.

When the camel saw this, he praised us for being smart.

Then the camel also said to the two of us, let's contact Ah Hu, at least report safety or something.

I always took the mobile phone that Ah Hu gave me, and after listening to the camel's words, I immediately took out my mobile phone and dialed Ah Hu's number.

It didn't take long for the phone to go through.

Ah Hu asked first, "Caterpillar, how is the tracking?" Did something go wrong? ”

I tasted Ah Hu's words, and knew that the first half of these words was a disguise, and the second half of the sentence was what Ah Hu wanted to ask me the most.

I followed this pattern and replied, "I'm chasing to the death, don't worry, boss." ”

Ah Hu answered, and the two of us quickly ended the call again.

In addition, during this period, the beard was not idle, and he also asked the camel about the Nanshao Islands.