Chapter 127: Car Accident
When Zhao Xiaoche was knocked away with a bang and fell from the sky into the mud and grass on the side of the elevated road, a black blood suddenly flowed out from under him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The Mercedes-Benz of the underworld stopped on the side, the door of the car that was hit slammed open, and two people with peaked caps came down, they first looked back and forth, as if they were afraid of being recognized, and quickly went to the place where the accident occurred, lifted Zhao Xiaoche, and dragged Zhao Xiaoche back and forth together with the two matte black motorcycles.
When Lao Liu and Jesse arrived by car, the tracking signal had stopped, and at the elevated intersection in front, vehicles came and went, no different from before, the two stopped at the edge of the intersection, looked blankly for a long time, and then called Lao Wang.
When Lao Wang heard this, he had a bad premonition, and hurriedly called Xiao Che, but the prompt over there: The other party has turned off the phone. At this moment, he was a little remorseful, and his heart was beating in a hurry, could it be that something happened to Xiao Che?
Soon, the Mercedes-Benz carrying Zhao Xiaoche, after leaving the elevated highway, drove all the way south, and about an hour later, stopped at an abandoned car scrapyard in the southern suburbs. All kinds of cars are mixed together, and the mottled rust indicates that the cars here are some years, not only that, but even the place where the gatekeeper lives is also stacked by cars one by one, and the doorkeeper smokes hookah butts at the door, and beckons to the people in the Mercedes-Benz with a smile, and the big brother of the underworld doesn't look at it, and he stepped on the accelerator and went directly into the car scrap city.
Regarding the matter of hiding the corpse, this underworld boss is no different from ordinary people, but today he met this kid who obviously came to find death, and then asked people to drag him down and prepare to deal with it, but he shouted inside: "Big brother, it's all blood, this kid won't die!" ā
"Dead? It's good to be dead! The big brother of the province is annoyed. ā
The other person wiped his hands, looked at the person lying on the ground, spit out, lit a cigarette for the eldest brother, smiled on his face, and said: "Big brother, thanks to your Shengming, otherwise this kid will definitely be found by the police if he is thrown on the elevated shelf, and then he will be in trouble!" ā
The man was afraid, if he didn't wear a hat before getting out of the car, it would be very likely that he would be found, and now the road is full of surveillance cameras, and if he is not photographed, he will be Amitabha.
The big brother of the underworld snorted coldly, pointed to the Mercedes-Benz and said, "This car can't be used either, scrap it quickly!" ā
The short-haired young man immediately nodded and said, "Come on, big brother, don't worry." ā
"There's no one following you."
"No one, big brother rest assured." Then he walked to the Mercedes-Benz, squatted on the ground and bit his lip, stretched out his hand to the license plate, touched it for a long time, only to hear a creak, what people didn't expect was that the person actually took the license plate down, and there was another license plate hanging in the position of the license plate.
The man smiled and said, "Big brother, in fact, this Mercedes-Benz is still new, even if the license plate is photographed, it will be fine, I think, this car, let's stay......
He muttered in his mouth, and glanced at Zhao Xiaoche, who was motionless on the ground, this place is usually rarely frequented, except for some consignment vehicles that came to unload the trucks, and recycling companies came to inquire, there was no one. It's all my own brothers, and there's nothing wrong with it.
The big brother of the underworld nodded, yawned, and was about to go back, but after thinking about it, he was still not at ease, pointed at them and said: "You guys, not honest, listen, for safety, just in case, the car was burned, you can take care of this stinky boy, bury him alive or burn it, whatever you want, but," the big brother of the underworld said, "Don't let him run!" ā
The short-haired young man immediately said: "Don't worry, big brother, this kid is already dying, even if he dies, it won't have anything to do with us." ā
After hearing this, the big brother of the underworld yawned with confidence. Step by step, we walked into the depths of the abandoned car factory. Further down, the woman in a short skirt who looked like a foreigner was already waving with a handkerchief.
When the big brother of the underworld saw it, his pace quickened, and he scolded in his mouth: "I'm really tired, but it's still good at home." Then, the girl put her arms around the neck of the big brother of the underworld, and the big brother of the underworld put his arms around the man's waist, teasing him, and touching the other party's waist and buttocks in the depths of the deep corner of the scrap park, and disappeared......
"Bald! What do you say we should do, Lao Tzu is also sleepy, hurry up and clean up this kid! ā
The bald head looked tired, got out of the car, and said that he would see what was on him first.
Short-haired man: "That's right." But his footsteps were obviously not as fast as the other tattooed man, the tattooed man had a cigarette in his mouth, and soon found a black wallet on Zhao Xiaoche's body, which contained 5 red tickets and some change, and the tattooed man took it out with one hand and stuffed it into his butt pocket. Then I touched it again, and I found that there was a mobile phone on this person's body, and when I opened it, I saw that it was an Apple 6, but there was a lock screen password, and the tattooed man was ready to throw it away, and then he was stunned and put it in his pocket.
All that was left was the keys, 7 or 8 cards in the wallet, and a picture of the girl, which the tattooed man looked at and threw on the ground.
The bald and short-haired man on the side was unpleasant, and said, "Wenzi, you are too inauthentic, the three of us saw it together." Money and mobile phones should also be divided equally, what are you doing, you want to swallow it alone. ā
The tattooed man ignored it, tilted his head and glanced at him, put the mobile phone into his pocket, and said while dragging Zhao Xiaoche's bloody body: "I'm sorry, everyone, whoever told you not to do it, I got it first and it was mine, of course, I also wrapped this kid's body, so I don't have to worry about you." ā
As he spoke, he picked up Zhao Xiaoche, dragged him to the car pile on the side, and threw it up, the bloody body suddenly smashed inside, the tattooed man clapped his hands, and took out the motorcycle from the car, and it was still on it, quickly picking up the waste parts and adding them layer by layer, until Zhao Xiaoche's body was buried in the steel ruins.
The tattooed man clapped his hands, walked out, twisted his buttocks, hummed a little tune, and walked past the two, not forgetting to say: "Remember, next time you must start early." ā
The bald head and short hair are so angry that his teeth are itching, and he says something. But it's no problem, the thing was robbed by others, and this kid couldn't spit it back at all, so he had to sigh and say forget it, just take advantage of this kid.
I didn't expect to meet a poor ghost, and I only had 500 yuan in my wallet.
Why don't you sell his motorcycle?
Sold?
Bah! The short-haired man scolded, didn't the eldest brother say it? Destroy the corpses!
Bald head: "What about this Mercedes-Benz?" ā
Short-haired man: "Shh~~ So bald, what about this car, I'll use it first, but you're not allowed to tell your eldest brother, do you hear?" ā
The bald head nodded and said, "Why, this car belongs to the two of us, a week, you drive for three days, and I drive for three days!" ā
The two argued endlessly, and finally drove away, but after they left, the steel ruins, somehow, moved.