Chapter 271: Suffering
Wang Lin only had a chance to shout, and the next moment, his mouth was covered firmly.
The other party was not good, and Wang Lin did not have the slightest chance to break free.
In desperation, he slammed his phone on the ground, hoping that someone would hear the unusual movement and come out to take a look.
But it's late at night now, and except for Qin Huai and a few henchmen, no one is in this building.
Security guards only patrol the middle and lower floors, and do not go up to the top floors.
What Wang Lin hoped was that Qin Huai would hear the movement.
But Wang Lin never heard the voice from the boss, and he began to think crankily, this person ...... Was it sent by the boss at all? Or is it that even the boss is now lacking in skills?
Both of the front and back may have made Wang Lin have no desire to struggle.
The moment before Wang Lin was knocked unconscious, when the severe pain hit, he finally figured out that this was the boss who was going to seal his mouth.
The boss never forgives people who make mistakes.
Everything he had done before was just to make him let his guard down.
A broken cell phone lay quietly on the ground, the light from the flashlight reflecting off the wall.
After a long time, the phone ran out of battery and finally turned off the light.
……
Mo Yu was at the bottom of the big truck, waiting quietly.
On Wang Lin's side, he told Jing Huai the license plate number, and Jing Huai immediately divided people to follow, and finally saw the car enter the city and stop in front of a famous pawn shop.
The black box was taken out by Wang Lin, and it took a while to come out.
Wang Lin walked easily when he came out, which was diametrically opposed to the somewhat difficult performance when he entered the door before.
The contents of the box seem to have entered the pawn shop.
Mo Yu saw the feedback information, and his face was clear.
I chose to follow the big truck, and it was right.
Wang Lin is a person in Qin Huaiming's face, his whereabouts are easy to check, and he will not do some out-of-the-ordinary actions.
But this large truck with a deliberately forged license plate number is not necessarily.
Wang Lin quietly listened to the truck start, accelerate, and turn...... Then he went out of town and ran on the highway.
The vehicle circled around the city at high speed, and finally stopped not near or far from the previous suburban wasteland.
"The two of you are in, we have to be cautious, don't contact us these days, let's disperse."
The voice of a middle-aged man who was not very recognizable sounded, and with the sound of a rope, a few footsteps walked away.
Mo Yu didn't dare to act rashly, and after a long time, the strong light hit the bottom of the big truck, Mo Yu didn't have a good heart, quickly closed his eyes, and unloaded the hook used for fixing.
He moved quickly, but the people who spotted him didn't move much.
"Mr. Mo, are you interested in talking about a cooperation?"
"You know me?" Mo Yu was taken aback and asked in surprise.
A middle-aged man with white hair smiled slightly: "I'm the cleaner in this garage." Mr. Mo, me and them - they don't notice me. ”
Mo Yu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and cautiously did not speak.
"I'm very sincere, Mr. Mo." After a moment of silence, the man said a little awkwardly.
"Talk now?" Mo Yu raised his eyebrows.
"Of course not," the man furrowed his eyebrows, and his lips were slightly raised on his very miserable face, looking like a nondescript clown. Qiankun Audiobook.com
He reported a string of numbers and told Mo Yu: "Mr. Mo, my working hours are from five to eight in the morning and from four to seven in the afternoon. You can always call me outside of this time. ”
Mo Yu looked at the man's sloppy and unclean clothes, as well as the mop cart in his hand, and nodded in disbelief.
"Mr. Mo, I can't say anything now, but I can provide you with a lot of information, a lot, which can bring down the Qin clan." The man's breathing was a little rapid.
"There's surveillance here?" Mo Yu raised his eyebrows.
"I overlaid it with a repeating footage." The miserable middle-aged man did not have a trace of smugness on his face, and his tone of voice was no different from usual.
“…… Terrible. Mo Yu turned sideways and glanced at the man more.
"It's all for yourself, you can't say it's powerful or not." The middle-aged man glanced at his calloused and cracked hands, and replied silently.
Mo Yu was in no mood to say anything to this man, and saw the man skillfully open the access control, erase the access control data with the computer, and then close the door.
"Mr. Mo, let's go, it's time for me to clean." The man's back was slightly slumped, and he looked like an older cleaner.
Mo Yu glanced at him deeply and walked out: "If my own safety can be guaranteed, I will consider contacting you." ”
"Okay." After two or three seconds, the other party replied slowly.
Mo Yu paused and asked, "Who are you?" ”
"A poor man who lost his daughter." The man replied, as if he had been prepared.
“…… I'm asking for your name. ”
Mo Yu was a little speechless.
The middle-aged man who turned around coughed violently, and then said with some embarrassment: "My name is Cheng Kaiyuan, open to the open, RMB that yuan." ”
"Goodbye."
Mo Yu turned around and left directly after hearing this name.
"Pay attention to the road when Mr. Mo leaves."
"Okay."
I don't want to think about the deep meaning of this sentence, Mo Yu is like a pedestrian who goes home every night, blending into the night that is neither lively nor deserted.
……
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, the Xuanshi Auction House sent a message to all the famous antique collectors in D City and even in the province, saying that there was now a set of Tang Dynasty porcelain auctions.
For a moment, the entire antique circle was shocked.
"The auction time is set for six o'clock tonight, and the auction money will be settled on the spot? It's so urgent, it's not like Xuanshi. An old man in a Tang costume gently threw the gilded invitation on the desk.
This desk is antique, the carvings are realistic and gorgeous, and judging from the intricate carving alone, this desk is worth a lot of money.
"Go sort out the money on my account, and before four o'clock in the afternoon, how much is there, and take it all out."
"Yes, sir." The butler standing in the corner of the wall went down without changing his face.
"Hmph, which family's loser son has lost all his ancestral property and is in a hurry to pay off his debts. What a loss. ”
Donald in a Tang costume snorted.
There are more than one or two people like Donald who have moved, and there are even a few collectors from other provinces who have received the news in the entire province, and they have all set off to the auction site in D City.
There are many people who temporarily raise funds just to be able to win the set of porcelain that is sure to be a treasure of the Tang Dynasty at this auction!
But at the same time, there are also many people who are secretly inquiring about the owner of this collection.
When they learned that the collection was taken out by Wang Lin, many people laughed contemptuously.
"It turned out to be the Cheng family, and their family still has good things now."