Chapter 172: Lock on to the target
Suddenly!
A long black shadow, from far and near, approached the green garbage truck. Fang Tianbao thought to himself, it seems that the time has finally come.
Suddenly, Fang Tianbao pretended to squat down to tie his shoes. The shadow, seeing Fang Tianbao stopped on the side of the road and did not move, he did not move again. Fang Tianbao moved, and the shadow also moved. Finally, the shadow reached the garbage truck. The shadow looked left and right for a moment, then suddenly reached out and jerked a bag out of the garbage truck.
Run! When Shadow gets the bag, he immediately wants to run away. Fang Tianbao saw everything with his spare light.
"**, want to run......" Fang Tianbao quickly turned around, and then stepped in front of the shadow with an arrow step.
The big man was sturdy, about 1.83 meters tall. He looked up and saw Fang Tianbao in front of him, and immediately froze, his face dazed. His facial muscles contorted, and he barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and said, "I, I'll help someone get a bag......"
"Take the bag? You're going to take your life first! Fang Tianbao raised his hand with a knife.
"Ah......" Dahan was obviously caught off guard, he screamed and was stabbed. His hand with the bag almost made Fang Tianbao cut it off with a knife. With a "pounce", the bag containing 100,000 yuan fell to the ground.
"Ah, kill someone, help, rob, rob the bag......" Fang Tianbao never thought about it, the big man actually covered his injured hand and kept shouting for help and robbery. This, what a fucking thief shouting to catch a thief.
Suddenly, Fang Tianbao felt a little confused. Could it be that the big man in front of him is really not a six-fingered qin demon? Is he just a cleaner arranged by the Six-Fingered Qin Demon to make soy sauce?
Yes, he is indeed a cleaner. Although, he didn't wear a cleaner's outfit. However, the tag he wore on his chest clearly identified him. Moreover, on that tag, there is also a bean-sized boogue. Come to think of it, the six-fingered love demon wouldn't be so careless about personal hygiene.
"Help, robbery, ......" The cleaner in front of him, because he had collected a hundred yuan for the labor fee of the six-fingered qin demon, was stabbed by Fang Tianbao at this moment, so he sat on the ground as if he was playing tricks, and howled.
"Your sister, I really cut the wrong person this time......" Fang Tianbao saw a large number of kind-hearted and enthusiastic people around him, who were outflanking him, and his heart was immediately confused.
"Gangster, don't run......" An enthusiastic crowd actually held a mop in his hand and took the lead in pressing him. Damn, is he going to be brave? Is he going to participate in the audition of "Moving China"?
"Yes, call the police, don't let this gangster escape, in broad daylight, dare to kill people and rob bags......" An old lady wore a red armband in her hand. The way she spoke made Fang Tianbao think of Sister Liu Hulan for the first time. Of course, for the sake of safety, when the old lady spoke, she was also standing twenty meters away. Fang Tianbao turned his head sharply, and the old lady was directly trembling with fright, and hurriedly pretended to continue reading the newspaper.
"Don't mess around, I'm plainclothes, I'm handling a case, don't spoil the social order...... Fang Tianbao said as he took out the iron guy in his pocket. That's right, it was a Type 64 pistol that Ma Sisi had just put in his bag.
"Oh my god, it's really plainclothes, and he even has a ...... gun" The young man with a mop who wanted to "move China" saw the gun and immediately returned it. Huahuasuo, even if what Fang Tianbao said was not the truth, he didn't dare to lean forward any further. Who the fuck is brave and brave, and can't get along with real guns?
Seeing the young man with the mop retreating, the crowd immediately dispersed.
And, the cleaner who was injured by Fang Tianbao's slashing, seeing that Fang Tianbao had an iron guy in his hand, he didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly covered his injured hand and ran away. To tell the truth, he charged the six-fingered qin demon a hundred yuan for running errands, and it would not be cost-effective if he took his life. Besides, he himself felt that the person of the Six-Fingered Qin Demon didn't look like a good person at first glance.
Helped the bad guy get the bag, but let the plainclothes police chop his hands, and he had to run away? If you don't run, won't you be an accomplice? Although the cleaner didn't read much, he still had a sense of the law.
After the injured cleaner escaped, Fang Tianbao's phone rang again. It's a text message. That's right, it was a text message from the Six-Fingered Piano Demon to him.
SMS and very concise, only two words - "call it a day"!
What does "call it a day" mean? Call it a day, is it to tear up the ticket? Just now, the Six-Fingered Qin Demon was already on the phone, and he explained it very clearly to Fang Tianbao. As long as Fang Tianbao took a wrong step, he would have to insert a knife in Pipiru's body.
Just now, Fang Tianbao thought that the cleaner was the six-fingered qin demon. Because, the six-fingered piano demon is too cunning. He knew that Fang Tianbao had only seen him once, and he was not impressed. So, he deliberately picked a cleaner who was about the same size as himself to go and get the bag.
Now, when the Six-Fingered Qin Demon saw that his wallet was snatched back by Fang Tianbao, he was definitely going to tear up the ticket. That's right, the word "call it a day" means tearing up the ticket.
"Little Liuzi, I'm ......" Fang Tianbao was anxious, and shouted loudly at the post and telecommunications building opposite.
His sentence is magnificent, like the roar of a legendary lion. His roar directly scared away a large group of pigeons parked on the roof of the opposite building. With his roar, even the few pedestrians who wanted to run the red light just now were too frightened to take a step.
His roar was something no one expected.
Not only did the Six-Fingered Qin Demon not expect it, but even Ning Caichen, who was standing aside and had been in charge of calmly observing, did not expect it. However, it was Fang Tianbao's landslide "I**" that made Ning Caichen finally lock the location of the six-fingered qin demon.
"Brother Bao, he's on the twenty-eighth floor opposite, by the eighth window on the right!" Ning Caichen suddenly jumped out of the phone booth and shouted. As he spoke, he dragged Fang Tianbao to the door of the post and telecommunications building opposite.
"Caichen, you, what did you say? You mean, you found the Six-Fingered Demon ......? Fang Tianbao couldn't believe his ears.
"That's right, Brother Bao, this time thanks to your shouting just now. As soon as you shouted at the opposite post and telecommunications building, I suddenly noticed that the one on the twenty-eighth floor suddenly closed the curtains. Just now, I always wondered if it was that one. As soon as he pulled the curtain like this, it proved even more that he had a ghost in his heart......" As soon as Ning Caichen said this, Fang Tianbao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Damn, how else can you say that Ning Caichen is an unforgettable God of Gambling? The post and telecommunications building opposite is a standard 30-story office building. On each floor of the building, there are at least 30 floor-to-ceiling windows. In such a short period of time, you can quickly scan a thirty-story building and make a note of what happened to each window. For this alone, Ning Caichen is worthy of the words "never forget".
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