Chen Xing hid all night on the roof of a residential building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The street below looked quiet, with only the occasional passer-by walking by, but Chen Xing was sure. At least two of those three were plainclothes strips!

The police, although he did not kill them. The gold store was not robbed by him. But it is an indisputable fact that the stolen goods are in Chen Xing's hands. In addition, the lack of identity card and household registration is also a difficult problem to solve. Once you are stopped by the police and questioned, it is really difficult to tell.

So one night with the night breeze, Chen Xing carefully considered his crazy idea under the bright moonlight, and after thinking through all aspects, he hid the stolen goods early the next morning, and he took advantage of the huge flow of people to go to work and school at eight or nine o'clock, and left in it.

After eating something, he returned to the hotel to catch up on sleep, and because he didn't sleep all night, Chen Xing almost got into bed. I don't know how long it took, the phone rang suddenly, and after connecting it, I heard the network manager of the Internet café before:

"Hey, brother, your delivery has arrived. Come and get it!"

Chen Xing's spirit was shocked, he washed up and came to the Internet café, took the package away, bought some food and returned to the hotel by the way, after eating and drinking, he opened the package, took out a handful of bright flying knives inside and carefully hid them on himself, and suddenly had a sense of solidity in his heart.

There are rings of hand-to-hand combat in the near range, parasitic bracers in the distance, and throwing knives and pistols in the distance. With a perfect attack system and flying knives in hand, even in the face of the big bear in his heyday, Chen Xing is confident that he will win!

After eating and drinking, Chen Xing took another handful in his pocket, only to hear a chaotic clanging sound, and then a bunch of bits and pieces were sprinkled on the table.

I saw a piece of golden light, all kinds of gold rings, gold earrings, and gold necklaces reflecting an alluring luster in the light, and it was the stolen goods that Da Xiong had stolen from the gold jewelry store - the backpack was too big and obvious, so Chen Xing only grabbed one handful, and the rest was well hidden on the roof of the residential building.

Because he was in a hurry to make a move, this guy grabbed hard currency such as gold and platinum, and even if he didn't consider the craftsmanship value of these jewelry, he could sell them for a lot of money if he sold them purely as precious metals.

Chen Xing used a blank sheet of paper to distinguish gold jewelry from platinum jewelry. Put it in two pockets and walk out the door, and then find a few gold jewelry stores to inquire about the price of gold that day, suddenly feel that the atmosphere of these gold stores is a little weird, at first I thought it was because the gold jewelry store in the city was robbed yesterday, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized that it was wrong.

Yesterday, Big Bear robbed money and killed the police, and he did it neatly. Even if there were many onlookers at that time, at most, they could only lock on his body shape, but did not leave any physical features.

And this guy himself is the chosen one and not a citizen of this time and space, so it is naturally impossible to leave any fingerprints or the like in the Public Security Bureau, so for the police, even if they want to arrest someone in such a situation, they can't do anything.

The only way they can do this is to keep a close eye on the gold trade in the major gold stores, and if the robbers dare to sell the stolen goods, they are afraid that they will immediately be caught by both the stolen goods - maybe one of the customers in the store is a plainclothes policeman in disguise!

Chen Xing, who figured out this joint, did not leave immediately, but pretended to be an office worker who intended to buy jewelry for his fiancée, and carefully asked the sales lady for a platinum necklace for a long time, and even called the manager of the gold store repeatedly asked for a discount, and the store manager and the sales explained and persuaded each other with kind words, and calmed down Chen Xing with a smile, the latter said that he should think about it and left the gold store, but he remembered the name of the store manager from the badge - Zhao Chuan.

It's night. The employees in the gold store left after work, and Zhao Chuan, as the store manager, needed to carefully check all the locks, pull up the electric gate and anti-theft net, and close the gate before walking towards the parking lot next to it.

This is a 1.6 displacement fashion version of the Ford with a market price of about 150,000. Although the car is very clean, it looks like it has been around for some years. There was a mark of a collision at the rear of the car, and the marks were very old. Although it is not big, it is estimated that because the impact is not large, the owner did not choose to repair.

Zhao Chuan sat in the driver's seat and drove on the way home.

It's a trail in the middle of nowhere. Although the lanes are narrow and only one person is allowed to pass, there are very few cars coming. If you walk from here, you can avoid the evening rush hour and save at least ten minutes by car, which is Zhao Chuan's experience in commuting for many years.

However, just when the car had just left the trail and was about to turn onto the road, suddenly the body shook slightly, and then Zhao Chuan obviously felt that the direction was somewhat offset, and looked at the control panel, the air pressure of the left front wheel decreased rapidly, and it fell below the normal value in an instant!

Zhao Chuan hurriedly braked, got out of the car and looked, and saw that on the front tire, a silver knife was pierced there, and the tire was five or six centimeters into the tire, and the tire had been completely wasted.

"!"

Zhao Chuan scolded in a low voice, thinking that he was unlucky, and he just happened to press the knife that was dropped here. However, just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to call the tow truck service, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, cut his hand behind him, and pressed him directly against the car door.

The strength of the people behind was very strong, and Zhao Chuan didn't react at all, so he was directly hit by the car door. And his hand is twisted behind his back - in this case, as long as the person behind him exerts a slight force, his hand will hurt because of the twisting of the back. So there is basically no power to resist.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan remembered the "2012 extraordinarily large population disappearance case" that caused a sensation in the city in recent days, and at the same time his heart sank, he whispered: "Friend, I still have more than 5,000 cash in my wallet, and there are two Chinese in the trunk of the car, and the ring on my body is platinum, and there is a 24K pure gold Guanyin on the necklace." It adds up to 10,000 dollars. I didn't see your face, and there was no one else here, I could get under the car, you take your stuff and go, I promise I won't call the police. ”

"Store Manager Zhao is really a smart person. ”

A young voice came from behind, Zhao Chuanzheng felt a little familiar, and suddenly felt that his body was loose, and the person behind him actually gave up holding him hostage!

He quickly turned his head and saw in front of him the young man who was consulting platinum necklaces in the store during the day!

"It's you!"

Zhao Chuan's pupils shrank, and he looked left and right, but he didn't see other accomplices, and while his heart was a little calm, his courage also rose.

However, at this time, Chen Xing took out a flying knife, and threw it at the side seemingly at random, only to see a silver light flashing, and the middle part of a street lamp five meters away was actually cut in half by this flying knife, and when the support was incomplete, the upper part of the street lamp made a squeaky sound, and then collapsed!

Zhao Chuan swallowed and foamed. resolutely gave up all unrealistic ideas, and behaved like a primary school student in front of the teacher: "You...... What do you want to do?"