Although Zhang Yang was walking towards the front, his attention was always on the old man guarding the door, and if the old man suddenly asked him or yelled, he had to flee as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang only had a false alarm, and the old man did not move.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a long breath, it seemed that his disguise was still very successful.

When Zhang Yang walked to the office, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, and he couldn't imagine that the first set of plans he formulated would achieve his goal, because the middle-aged policeman in the office was alone, he was not wearing a uniform, and he was writing something on the desk.

"Knock knock......" Zhang Yang didn't enter the door, and knocked politely.

"What for?" The middle-aged policeman looked up at Zhang Yang and immediately wrote something at the desk.

"Uncle Policeman...... I got it...... Come and report the crime......" Zhang Yang stammered.

"What do you report? Say! The middle-aged policeman finally raised his head, and the young man who reported the crime seemed to have a bit of a problem with his brain, stammering his speech, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"I'm ...... I just ...... Just went there to play...... Found...... Found a lot of these things......" Zhang Yang shuddered and took out a lot of blue cigarette boxes from his backpack.

"The best Hibiscus King!" The middle-aged policeman's eyes lit up, he put down the pen in his hand, took a few packs of cigarettes in Zhang Yang's hand handed over by Zhang Yang, looked at them in his hand, and shook them again: "Where did you find it, how many do you have?" ”

"It's ...... A lot...... A lot...... Several large boxes...... I don't have anything to put ...... Only...... And I took it...... So much ......"

Zhang Yang put dozens of packs of cigarettes in his backpack on the table, this time, Zhang Yang in order to avenge Liu Biao's slap in the face, but he spent a lot of money and deliberately bought a few excellent Furong Wang cigarettes, which cost more than a thousand oceans, although Zhang Yang was reluctant, but he thought it was worth it, if Liu Biao's house was always worried about this matter and couldn't sleep, spending this money was nothing.

"How many big boxes?"

The middle-aged policeman stood up suddenly, and he almost immediately thought of tobacco smuggling, you know, now that the tobacco monopoly has been implemented, cigarette smuggling is a lucrative industry even in the mainland, and many people drag the cigarettes for export to the local area to seek huge profits.

"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh...... There are three boxes...... Five boxes of ...... Seven boxes of ......" Zhang Yang wrenched his fingers, saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he was a fool.

"Who told you to report the crime? Does anyone know? "The middle-aged policeman controlled the fierce heartbeat, if there were really so many, at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

"My mom...... Mommy said it...... If you encounter something that someone has lost, you have to tell the police uncle...... Nobody knows, I came straight here......"

"Well, good boy, your mother has educated you right, let's go and see, don't tell others first, the police uncle will take a look before making a decision." The middle-aged policeman stood up, put the flamboyant cigarette in a black plastic bag, put it in a drawer, and locked it.

The two walked out of the office, and when Zhang Yang came out, they immediately saw the old man of the doorman looking at him, as if he was still puzzled, it seems that this old man was very impressed by Zhang Yang, otherwise, it would not be this expression.

Zhang Yang's heart beat violently again.

The old man looked at Zhang Yang and the middle-aged policeman coming over, his mouth opened, and he was just about to speak, but he knew that the policeman spoke first.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry to go out now, this kid is a distant relative of mine, well, it's a bit ...... here" The middle-aged policeman interrupted before the old man could speak, and glanced at Zhang Yang, pointing to his head, meaning that there was something wrong with Zhang Yang's head.

"Ah......h

The old man opened his mouth, but before he could react, the police had already left with Zhang Yang, leaving the old man alone racking his brains to think about where the young man had seen him, why he had a very familiar feeling, that figure, and that movement of movement......

Just when the old man was thinking hard, Zhang Yang had already taken the middle-aged policeman to the unfinished building and pushed it to the side of the fence, in fact, the unfinished building was separated by a wall of the anti-riot detachment, the only difference was that it needed to turn a corner.

"Police...... Police Uncle ...... We're going to ...... Do you want to tell the gatekeeper......" Zhang Yang stammered and nodded towards the outside of the door.

"No, let's take a look first, Uncle Police will take care of it."

The middle-aged policeman looked at this unfinished building, and couldn't help but admire the person who smuggled cigarettes, and dared to choose this kind of place to release the goods, which is in line with the old saying that the more dangerous the place, the safer, of course, the middle-aged policeman is still a little suspicious that the developer of this building is engaged in smuggling, after all, it is not easy for ordinary people to put things into this unfinished building, at least, there are still people watching here......

"Oh...... I listened to the police uncle, that's what Mommy told me......" Zhang Yang had a good child's expression.

"Well, you're a good boy, and the police uncle will buy you candy to eat, but you have to remember, don't tell anyone, you know?" The middle-aged policeman had a gentle and kind smile on his face.

"Well, I'm not going to talk to anyone."

The police didn't notice it, and Zhang Yang suddenly stopped stammering......

……

The two of them talked all the way, and they had already walked into the unfinished building, climbing from the fire staircase to a small room on the third floor, this room had very weak light, probably used as a toilet, and a vent.

"Where's the smoke?" Looking at the empty room, he suddenly had a bad premonition, unfortunately, everything was late.

"...... here"

"Peng......

As soon as Zhang Yang's voice fell, a palm slashed at the neck of the middle-aged policeman, the middle-aged policeman felt dizzy for a while, and collapsed on the ground as if he had been pulled off his bones......

Of course, he didn't know, Zhang Yang had already made the worst plan, even if it was three people, he also had a certain degree of certainty, this grasp stemmed from the recent embodiment of strength, of course, beyond the three people, he would give up, the police are policemen after all, and he can't kill people, he can only be stunned, and the technical difficulty is much more than killing a few policemen.

Zhang Yang first carefully cleaned up the items on the policeman's body, including turning off the mobile phone, and then unceremoniously put more than 2,000 yuan in the policeman's wallet into his pocket, which could just make up for the loss of those superb hibiscus kings.

He tied up the policeman, wrapped it in duct tape, threw it in the corner, clapped his hands and left.

When Zhang Yang walked out of the half of the wall, he happened to see the policeman driving over, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile, took out the mobile phone he bought for forty oceans and threw it to the overgrown wall, the phone was turned off.

When Zhang Yang returned to the Internet café, he couldn't help but have a big head, because Liu Biao was still fighting with the smart program.

He had been out for more than three hours, and he was still fighting.

"How many rounds?" Zhang Yang leaned over and asked.

"It's only eighty rounds, grandma's, Lao Tzu didn't win a game against him, the dog said, why is it so powerful, Lao Tzu is out today......" Liu Biao rubbed his hands, as if he was ready to do a big job.

“……”

Zhang Yang wanted to tell him that the other party was a wisdom program, but he still didn't say it after opening his mouth, since the little monk didn't say it himself, Zhang Yang still thought it was better not to say it, and the little monk seemed to have a very strange surname and should not be offended.

"When?" Liu Biao asked, staring at the computer.

“…… Brother Biao, there is time on the computer, it is now more than nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock, we still have something to do......" Zhang Yang was depressed, if Liu Biao's opponent was not the smart program, he would have slapped Liu Biao's head a long time ago.

"Ah...... Really, grandma's, I almost forgot, we still have trouble with that guy today, and it seems that this hundred rounds can't be completed. Liu Biao said with a little regret.

"You talk to him, say you have something, go down first."

"Hmm"

Across the World: I have something important now, and I can't be with you anymore.

Cyber Kill: Ah...... I haven't enjoyed it yet......

Across the World: Brother, I'm sorry, this is a very important matter, if I don't do it, I won't be able to sleep for the rest of my life, otherwise, how about the next time we kill him for a few days and a few nights?

Internet killing: It's so good, it's so agreed, be careful.

Across the World: Well, down, I'll add you as a QQ friend.

Network Killing: Well, add it, go and put it, be careful, I'm still waiting for you to play chess.

……

Watching the two of them answer back and forth, Zhang Yang couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, Liu Biao and the little monk are really a pair made in heaven, one is called "Internet Killing", and the other is called "Across the Seas......

What a perfect match!

(To be continued)