750 I have slaughtered many pigs in my village

"Bang!"

After the bright light, a violent impact was transmitted from the front of the car to Zeng Rui's body, and the BMW he was driving crashed into a half-cut truck, knocking the half-cut truck into a half-circle in place, and the front of the BMW car itself was also squeezed together, the airbag popped out, and Zeng Rui shook his head in the car several times before stopping.

"the horse! This BMW is not as good as Mercedes-Benz, our Ye Ji's brother is also blessed, and he was born to fight with luxury cars! Zeng Rui's forehead was bleeding red, and the whole person was squeezed into the seat and couldn't move, and after he woke up, he said nonsense.

Because Xiaohu's seven-series with four sixes has not been repaired, Zeng Rui needs to run business again in the past few days, so he borrowed a BMW 525 from Lao Jin.

"Knock knock!"

Zeng Rui felt that someone was knocking on his car window, so he looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white sweatshirt and a yellow hard hat on his head, looking at him honestly.

"Hello, are you okay? I'm the driver of the pickup van! ”

Zeng Rui rubbed his temples in severe pain, and covered his bleeding forehead with the other hand and fell into deep thought, if he remembered correctly, he should be speeding, as for how he hit the half-cut truck, it should be caused by the strong light that caused him to be blind.

But just when Zeng Rui was about to wave his hand to indicate that he was fine, suddenly two traffic control officers wearing reflective tapes and law enforcement recorders on their shoulders came over.

"Hello, please blow into the instrument!" One of the traffic control officers stepped forward very politely, and when he saw that Zeng Rui's injury was not serious, he handed a alcohol measuring instrument to Zeng Rui's mouth.

"I know you Wu Qiang, Captain Wu."

Zeng Rui frowned and looked at the bright-eyed traffic management officer, and tentatively said the name of the squadron leader in charge of the Chengbei Haihe Traffic Management Squadron.

The traffic management staff ignored Zeng Rui's words, and politely signaled again: "Hello sir, please be angry!" ”

"Dude, you're a bit of a face, can I mention someone?" Zeng Rui had already drunk half a catty of wine, as long as he tested it, it would be a proper drunk drive, not to mention how much effort it would take to figure himself out, at such a juncture, he was also afraid of delaying time!

"Huh!" The traffic control officer pointed to the law enforcement recorder on his shoulder and said: "We are connected to the whole seven cities, and tonight we temporarily dispatched an inspection team to conduct a temporary inspection across the city, and I was transferred from the west of the city." Look at whose name you want to mention, Director Li Yuan of the Chengxi Branch? Or Director Kong of the Seven Cities General Bureau? Or is it Captain Lin of our traffic management team? ”

"......" Zeng Rui knew that no matter how much he said, it would only be useless, so he simply closed his eyes and remained silent.

Fifteen minutes later, he was pulled out of the BMW by professional first responders, and jumped north of the city and was taken directly to the traffic management squadron in the west of the city.

On the black Jetta car, Dahu really made a decision but became a little nervous, he buried his hands between his legs and flicked back and forth, his eyes looked around the window, and he didn't know if it was because he was afraid of Zeng Rui's criticism or because he didn't have much confidence in his actions.

On the other hand, Xiao Zhao's family is in a very good state, holding a mobile phone and swiping a short video in his hand, and occasionally seeing a happy bridge and two silly laughs.

Probably when Zeng Rui arrived at the Chengxi Traffic Management Squadron, the black Jetta driven by Xi Zai also stopped at the end of an unmanned road.

Next to the car is a small hotel with "three nos", in addition to rolling the sheets for some young men and women who are slightly nervous about economic conditions, they also occasionally pick up the service of "eating fast food".

According to the information, the person they were going to do tonight was staying in room 8303 on the third floor of the small hotel. The person in the photo is called Tang Ke, in his thirties.

According to the information, Tang Ke is a private detective who used to be active in the east of the city, and occasionally made a cameo appearance as a breakup master. I don't know why I bid farewell to the east of the city, which has superior economic conditions, and went to the north of the city to make a living.

Dahu guessed that the reason why the head of the household wanted to do it to him should be that the little detective inadvertently discovered some amazing secret, so the head of the household would choose to strike first, causing him to die.

"Get your stuff and get ready to work!"

Xi Zai parked the car, took out a small schoolbag from under the co-pilot's seat and threw it to Xiao Zhao in the back seat.

Xiao Zhao took out the velvet gloves from his schoolbag, put them on his hands more skillfully, and put a small handful of small pockets in his pocket.

Dahu didn't think much about it, he also put gloves on his hands, looked up at Xi Zai, who was sitting in the driver's seat and didn't prepare anything, and asked suspiciously: "Xi Zai, don't you act with us?" ”

"Brother Tiger, didn't you say it all, this is the work given to you by the head of the household, if I recklessly get involved in it, maybe it will ruin your business!" Xi Tsai replied with an embarrassed face.

Dahu nodded and pondered that this was the case, so he slowly picked up the style of the guy in the small schoolbag.

And Xiao Zhao on the side shook his legs, and glanced at the big tiger from time to time, seeing that the big tiger hadn't been ready to set off for a long time, he couldn't help urging: "What's the matter, just kill a villain, you are still like a three-star Michelin chef, you have to choose the right knife?" ”

Dahu finally chose a switchblade with tooth grooves and pinned it to his waist, glanced at Xiao Zhao and said, "When did you kill someone?" ”

"I haven't killed anyone, but I followed my uncle to kill pigs in the village, and it is more difficult to kill people than to kill pigs?" Xiao Zhao replied innocently.

“……”

Dahu opened the car door, put on the hat on his hooded sweatshirt and bowed his head into the small hotel.

Entering the small hotel, Dahu found the staircase next to the front desk and walked over, and Xiao Zhao trotted two steps to follow.

"Eh, buddy, what are you doing?"

The waiter sitting at the front desk, when he saw the big tiger and Xiaozhao rushing upstairs, stretched out his hand to stop it, afraid that the other party was a security officer in plain clothes, after all, the store also cooperated with some "chicken heads", and when they were arrested, they were also jointly and severally responsible.

Xiao Zhao turned his head and showed the small pocket in his pocket, grinning at the waiter: "Do you look at us like we live in a hotel?" ”

Recently, the security situation in the north of the city is not good, and the waiter is afraid that he will hit the muzzle of the gun if he is not careful, and when he saw the small box in Xiao Zhao's hand, he took two steps back and leaned against the wall, and waved his hand again and again: "Big... Eldest brother... Please! ”

"Listen up! I hope you'll be standing here honestly when I come down! Don't do the whole thing for yourself, it's not easy to earn some wages, don't look back, it's not enough to buy yourself a coffin to make up for the funeral expenses! ”

"Okay, okay, I promise to stand still here!"

Seeing Xiao Zhao's mentally ill appearance, the waiter made his own assurance with a tremolo voice.

"It's good, if you have this attitude, then you can continue to be the front desk here." Seeing the waiter's panicked look, Xiao Zhao looked quite satisfied from his expression.