If the jadeite is sold, no matter how much it is sold, although it is worth hundreds of millions, as long as someone bids 10 million to sell it, it will be a scourge and a hot potato if it is left on the body. After having money, he left Jiangdong, found a remote small city to live, bought a house, took his wife over, married and had children.

A small life also has a lot of freedom, and Huang Xiaolin can be regarded as seeing through it.

Suddenly, a siren sounded, Huang Xiaolin was startled, and hurriedly ran into the green belt on the side of the road. Police cars whizzed by, one after the other, four in all.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and leave quickly while the police have not completed the control, otherwise it will be too late. But this place is too far away from Shiniang's residence, and it will take at least three or four hours to walk there, who made Jiangdong City so big, and it is one of the four major cities in the country.

A taxi stopped when he saw someone on the side of the road, and the driver opened the window, poked his head out, and said, "Young man, do you want to take a taxi?" ”

"Take a taxi."

For a short time, Huang Xiaolin made a decision to take a taxi. Although taking a taxi is risky, it is only by taking a car that it is possible to return home before the police are deployed.

"Where's the young man?"

"Xicheng District, Golden Flower Garden Community."

"It's a bit far, I have to tell you first, the taxi fare is not less than a hundred yuan, you have enough money, right?"

"Don't worry, I have more than 300 on me, it's enough."

If you have money, you can drive with confidence. The driver is an old man in his fifties, very energetic, very talkative, and asked Huang Xiaolin without a word. Huang Xiaolin got into the car and kept looking out the window, and only replied "Oh, oh, yes" to the driver's words. The passenger driver didn't bother to say anything about such a stuffy fart, driving by himself, humming a little song.

"Want to listen to a song?" The driver asked.

"Whatever."

The old driver is a nostalgic person, and he put on an old song, Cai Qin's "Forgotten Time", and also set up a single loop. The old driver listened to this song and hummed along, that voice, strong and powerful, with a unique taste.

Who is knocking on my window, who is stirring the strings, and that forgotten time gradually rises to my heart, who is knocking on my window......

Huang Xiaolin's vigilant heart slowly relaxed, his eyes closed, and the past emerged one by one. A bleak past, a bleak future.

Another siren sounded, and Huang Xiaolin opened his eyes violently. The old driver could see Huang Xiaolin's movements from the rearview mirror, and felt that something was not quite right with this kid, his nerves were tense, and what was in the big black travel bag, which looked heavy. But the driver didn't think much of it.

There was a four-way intersection ahead, and the taxi passed before the police car. When the taxi passed the intersection, the police car stopped at the intersection and set up a checkpoint here. Huang Xiaolin's hanging heart finally let go.

"Uncle driver, let's change the song, this song is uncomfortable to listen to." Huang Xiaolin said to the driver.

The driver smiled and said, "It sounds uncomfortable, it means that you are a person with a story!" ”

Someone with a story? For Huang Xiaolin, his life is destined to be a tragic story.

The driver turned on the taxi radio and chose Koto Music Radio. The radio was playing more enjoyable songs. But after listening to the song for less than two minutes, the anchor cut off half of the song and said on the radio: "Attention listeners, a message is now inserted." There has just been a theft in the building of the Engraving Association of our city......"

Huang Xiaolin, who was listening to the song intently, suddenly tightened his chrysanthemum, and a cold sweat broke out.

The broadcast continued, "A jade worth more than 100 million was stolen, the murderer was about 20 years old, 1.75 meters tall, thin and tall, wearing a black leather jacket on the top, jeans on the bottom, and sneakers on the feet. The murderer was carrying a Type 51 pistol and was an extremely dangerous person, so if you find the whereabouts of this person, do not approach and report to the police as soon as possible. ”

The old driver knew that he had "won the lottery" and pulled a murderer.

Huang Xiaolin pointed a gun at the driver's head, "Keep driving your car, if you dare to play tricks, I will shoot you with one shot." ”

"Don't be impulsive, young man, impulsiveness is the devil! Whatever you say, I'll do it. ”

There are still more than 20 minutes to get to the Golden Garden.

The old driver has never encountered this situation in his car for decades, his head is pointed at gunpoint, he is nervous, and he is a little unstable in driving. The old driver took a few deep breaths to calm his nervous heart.

Huang Xiaolin was not much better than the old driver, and the sweat on his head was dripping down. In such a big case, if you are caught, you will have to be sentenced to at least 20 years, and your life will be over.

"How old are you, young man?" The old driver tried to talk to Huang Xiaolin about some light topics.

Some relevant lectures on TV have said that it is best to say some light topics to appease the gangster's nervous heart when encountering gangsters, because gangsters are easy to make outrageous moves when they are nervous.

Huang Xiaolin did not speak. The old driver continued: "I also have a son, who is about the same age as you, and was admitted to a university in Shanghai this year. The dead boy got a girlfriend when he got to school, and he spent a lot of money, and the money I worked so hard to earn every day was not enough for him to spend......"

"Your son is lucky, at least he still has his parents."

"Are your parents gone?"

"They died when I was very young."

……

Not to mention, this trick is quite effective. The two of them relaxed as they chatted. The old driver was no longer so nervous, and he felt that the guy in front of him was not so scary.

"Young man, you'll be at your place in five minutes. Any plans? ”

There is a small forest on the side of the road ahead, in which there are many cement paths and gazebos, where citizens often rest and have fun, Huang Xiaolin asked the driver to turn in.

The old driver is also proficient, he already knows the whereabouts of the murderer, and the murderer will definitely not let him go.

Taxis have quick alarm devices, which are buttons, and pressing them is equivalent to dialing 110. When the driver turned the car into the grove, he pressed the alarm button while Huang Xiaolin was not paying attention. The gangsters did not find out, and the old driver finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Xiaolin didn't want to kill the driver, he just wanted to knock him out and tie him up.

The taxi stopped in a dark corner where the street lights couldn't shine, and at the same time, Huang Xiaolin also held the rope in his hand. Just then, a voice sounded from the taxi horn.

"Hello, we have received your alarm, what happened?"

The old driver was almost paralyzed with fright, and hurriedly turned off the horn.

Huang Xiaolin was also stunned for a moment, anger filling his mind.

"I didn't want to kill you, but you forced me."

"Don't, please don't kill me, I still have a big family......"

Huang Xiaolin didn't give the old driver a chance to explain, and his anger made him press the trigger. A gunshot rang out, and the old driver's head blossomed.

When the old driver's arm drooped down, he touched the music player again, and the song "Forgotten Time" by Cai Qin sounded again.

The slowly falling light rain kept hitting my window, and only the silent me thought about the past from time to time......

Huang Xiaolin wiped a handful of sweat and walked towards the Golden Flower Garden Community, and it would take twenty minutes to walk away.

The north wind was howling and there was a light rain, Huang Xiaolin was only wearing a small vest and leather jacket on his upper body, and the cold wind poured into his clothes, which was cold and cold.

The case of the taxi driver calling the police but not speaking quickly remitted to Zhao Ansheng. More than 20 years of criminal investigation actually made Zhao Ansheng feel that there must be a problem here, could it be related to the jade theft case?

Since the Xicheng Golden Flower Garden is not under the jurisdiction of the Zhao Ansheng Branch, Zhao Ansheng made a phone call to the branch over there, and if there is a situation, he will report it.

Erdan stood in front of a map of Jiangdong City, closed his eyes and meditated, and used his divine sense to sense the whereabouts of the jade. Sensed is sensed, Xicheng District, Jiangdong City, the target range is too large.

"Director Zhao, where did the taxi case happen just now? Can you point that out on the map? ”

Zhao Ansheng glanced at the map a few times, and said with a finger in his hand: "Xicheng District, GPS location to this place." ”

"Director Zhao, if you trust me, take someone with me, the gangsters are there."

"Huh? Erdan, you're not kidding, are you! ”

"Believe it or not, I'll drive first."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Huang Xiaolin walked forward with difficulty holding the jade, and he didn't dare to walk on the wide road, picking a remote path. The taxi driver has called the police, and the police will definitely be able to find it, and it will be easy to find if you are off the road. In the middle of the night, it was difficult for a few people to find out.

Huang Xiaolin has lived in this area for several years, and he is all too familiar with which road leads to where.

Huang Xiaolin walked into the pedestrian street of the wholesale market, and then walked a few more roads to get home. In the second half of the night, and it was a very cold day, there were few people on the road.

The pedestrian street is littered with garbage, and the shops are mostly closed, except for the 24-hour convenience store.

The fragrance of boiled corn in the convenience store wafted dozens of meters, and Huang Xiaolin could smell it from afar, as well as the fragrance of hot dogs. If Huang Xiaolin usually stopped to buy a few preserved fruits, but now he can't.

The shopkeeper is a young man, about the same size as Huang Xiaolin, playing online games on the cash register, and the wall-mounted TV is also on, playing the news.

The shopkeeper saw a figure walking around at the door, so he subconsciously glanced at it, Ya, isn't this an acquaintance, the gangster Huang Xiaolin. The shopkeeper's name is Yu Guang, and he is very familiar with Huang Xiaolin, and often plays ball together in a nearby middle school. Yu Guangzhi said that Huang Xiaolin was a thief, but he didn't look down on him, and they played well together.

"Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi." Huang Xiaolin took off the headphones and yelled twice at Huang Xiaolin, who was walking with his head down. Yu Guang saw Huang Xiaolin carrying a bag, he was old, and he thought that this kid must have gained a lot today.

Huang Xiaolin walked in a hurry, glanced down at the afterglow, and continued to walk without accosting him.

The enthusiastic afterglow hurriedly ran out of the house, and it was boring to look at the store alone, so it was good to find someone to chat with. Yu Guang was tall and big, with a height of 1.88 meters and a weight of 80 kilograms, and he ran to Huang Xiaolin's side and stopped him.

"Damn, busy bird, go to the store and sit down, eat whatever you want, there are two computers in the store, take you to play games and cut people together."

"There's an urgent matter at home, so I really have to go back."

"I don't know what you're messing about, let's go sit in the store for a while. You see your hands are cold. Also, what do you have in your bag? Yu Guang snatched Huang Xiaopin's travel bag, "I'll go, it's so heavy, you robbed the bank, it won't be gold in it, right?" ”

In the silence of the night, the sirens on the road are especially piercing. The Xicheng sub-bureau has found the body of the taxi driver and reported the situation to Zhao Ansheng, deputy director of another sub-bureau, as soon as possible. The driver was shot in the head, and from the eggshell it appeared that the killer was using a Type 51 pistol.

If Zhao Ansheng was still suspicious of Erdan just now, Zhao Ansheng believed Erdan's words after receiving this report.