Chapter 111: Father and Mother, It's better to...

The remaining thieves were running around the hall like headless flies, and the plainclothes were following closely behind, and they were very heroic in their bravery.

There were even a few lone thieves who were surrounded by plainclothes people in the corner of the hall, and seeing that there was no hope of escape, they took out spring daggers and planned to make a last stand.

The thieves who were fighting the trapped beasts were forced closer and closer by the plainclothes who rushed to help, and they all crowded together, but they were still waving daggers outwards indiscriminately in their hands, baring their teeth and shouting not to approach, who will kill who first.

Coincidentally, at this time, Zhou Minglei came with his colleagues humming. Because they see everything that's going on here in the surveillance inside the station office. Everyone discussed, and without saying a word, decided to come over to help. Zhou Minglei and several colleagues, who trotted all the way, appeared in front of the thief with a long stick in their hands and wielding a dagger.

Looking at the gap between the weapons of the two sides, Zhou Minglei smirked, raised the stick in his hand, and shouted: "Brother!" It's time to eradicate harm for the people! ”

Crackling mess stick, you stick and I hammer. Soon, the thieves in the corner of the wall threw down their daggers and curled up on the ground with their heads in their hands. It can be seen that the thieves have been beaten to the flesh, and even the clothes are printed with blood marks as thick as sticks, which are clearly visible.

They "Oops! Ah! Screaming in pain. But Zhou Minglei didn't seem to hear or see, he still continued to pick up and down the stick, and scolded in his mouth: "I'll let you steal your wallet!" I'll let you steal the suitcase! ”

On the contrary, the plainclothes on the side looked a little distressed about the thief, and stepped forward to pull Zhou Minglei and others away, and persuaded him: "Brother~ Forget it, forget it~ If you fight again, you will die." Forget it, forget it~ Let them live. ”

Seeing this, Zhou Minglei wiped the sweat on his forehead, took a long breath and said unwillingly: "Hmph! You're in luck today! ”

At this moment, the train station, both the infield and the outfield have been in a mess, and the unsuspecting passengers thought that there had been a triad fight, so they were so frightened that they stood motionless in place, staring blankly at everything that happened in front of them.

At the unloading platform, the dozen or so thieves took advantage of the darkness of the night to find valuable items. Suddenly, one of the fat men was standing in front of the carriage of a green train, "meow~~~" cat meowed, and everyone who heard the signal was quickly gathered together by this sound. The fat man smiled sheepishly, and pointed to the carriage beside him with his raised hand, telling everyone that this was the only locked carriage, and there must be something good in it.

Hearing this, a thin man beside him silently took out an iron crowbar from his backpack, and skillfully picked off the door lock without saying a word. Then, one by one, everyone quietly slipped into the carriage like cats. It was very dark, and there was no light at all, but that didn't dampen everyone's enthusiasm for finding things.

The fat simply closed the car door, took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight mode.

The main carriage was lit up instantly, and everyone looked around and found that there were cardboard boxes all over the place, and they were all neatly stacked together, obviously these should be valuable goods.

The fat man walked over with his mobile phone and saw that the word milk powder was printed on the cardboard boxes here. He whispered to himself: "It's all milk powder here?" ”

I thought there could be something valuable in it, but who knew that it was only milk powder. If you knew this, it would be better to steal your wallet and your phone in the field. Everyone suddenly felt a bitter water of disappointment, drowning out all expectations.

Just when everyone was as sad and depressed as a deflated ball. The fat man who took the lead didn't speak, looked at the mountain of milk powder next to his left hand, and then lowered his head and began to play with his phone. For a while, many thoughts exploded in his mind like sparks, and then extinguished one by one.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his spirits lifted. Staring straight at the shiny phone screen. Raising his head slightly, he told everyone excitedly: "You idiots, you only know how to steal wallets and mobile phones all day long." We've got a treasure tonight! I checked it on my mobile phone, and these are export-oriented milk powders, and the price in the market is more than 600 yuan a can. If we take out the goods here and sell them, we can sell them for at least five hundred. Seeing that there are so many milk powders in this carriage, at least about a hundred boxes. ”

When he said this, the thieves suddenly turned sad to joy, and they all came to their senses. Everyone sat cross-legged in a circle, making a sound of discussion, and some people deliberately took out their mobile phones to check the price online in order to ensure the reliability of the fat man's speech.

After some calculations, they estimated that today's vote would be guaranteed to earn more than one million. This is much more profitable than stealing wallets, mobile phones, and suitcases outside, and the risk is low, which is really a cost-effective errand.

Looking at the mountain of milk powder in front of him, it was like a red and bright RMB pushed in front of him, and he waved to himself and said, "Take me home quickly." Everyone at the scene couldn't help but think of the pinnacle of their lives in their minds. Driving a sports car, eating hot pot, and hugging beautiful women.

Everyone didn't say a word, they rubbed their hands and did what they said. The division of labor between the dozen or so people in the carriage is very clear. Someone was responsible for unpacking the cartons in the carriage and turning the milk powder into individual cans so that the accomplices could take them out. Another group of people is responsible for transporting the dismantled canned milk powder. The last remaining people are responsible for keeping the wind around and signaling everyone if they see a stranger approaching.

The handling and dismantling of milk powder is very fast and smooth, and every thief present is busy, thinking that he will be able to drive a sports car immediately, hug a beautiful woman, and get rich overnight. Everyone is really more and more passionate, and the more they work, the more they want to do it, and they don't feel tired. Even their expressions were filled with happy smiles, and everyone at this time had forgotten their identities.

Seeing that the first batch of milk powder could no longer be loaded, the fat man who took the lead signaled to the few people in charge of freight to take things out first, and then come in to transport them a second time.

The men nodded, filled their hands with milk powder in their hands, and quickly left. Time is efficiency, and one more round trip can earn thousands more. A few people with dreams have unconsciously accelerated their pace. While walking, those people did not forget to look down at the milk powder they were holding in their hands, thinking that one can could sell for five hundred, and they couldn't help but smile like a flower. muttered: "Father and mother, it's not as good as *** kiss!" ”