Chapter 251: Warning in Western Murals (2)
"Buzz-" My phone vibrates.
I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from Lianchengbi: "I have obtained some information about Western murals, which are very secretive, and there may be a big murderer underground." I can see the situation in the square, don't panic, in twenty minutes, you go east, see you at the school gate. ”
"The Underground Murderer" - this conclusion seems to have been expected by me for a long time.
I replied with a "yes" and continued to lean over the girl's shoulder to listen.
"Sir, I can give you more ......" The girl's hand rose and touched my belt.
I snorted coldly and pressed her hand.
"Sir, my time is precious, really...... If it's convenient, we'll fix it as soon as possible......" she added.
"Give me twenty minutes. I said to her ear.
The girl laughed: "Well, well, I understand, I understand." ”
I ignored what she thought, closed my eyes, and calmly listened to Zhang Yun's call.
"Are you in the Hongjialou Night Market? Okay, you hurry up, I'm in the square at the gate of the old school of Shandong University, you can see it when you come over." What? Bring those goods with you, I'll take a look, I don't have to, but I can't do without your benefits. Zhang Yun said into the phone.
After just saying these few words, he hung up the phone.
"Wait, Huazi, it's just to the west, and you'll be here in a few minutes. Zhang Yun told Sun Huazi.
"Okay, just wait. Sun Huazi said with a grin.
His laughter always felt ill-intentioned, like a wild dog with teeth in the dark.
Reflecting on the text message of Lianchengbi, which has the word "Western frescoes", reminds me of the murals in churches.
Western murals do not conform to the aesthetic views of the Orientals, so when I used to go to church, I always glanced at them in a hurry, or looked down, and rarely paid attention to the contents of the murals.
Of course, from my understanding of churches, most of the murals are mainly about the lives of the Father, the Virgin, and the Child, and have nothing to do with "mystery".
I looked over to the second floor of Upper Island Coffee, and Lian Chengbi stood up with Ada and left the table one after another.
Hackers are assassins in the online world, always able to tear through the layers of protection of the server and get the information they want. Therefore, almost all network operators and users hate and fear hackers, and they can't wait to stay away from this group.
I know that since Ada has come to see Lianchengbi, he will bring things from the Yangtze River server, such as the "Western murals" that Lianchengbi just mentioned in the text message.
"Sir...... Brother, please spare me, I really ...... I can't spend all my time here, and if you don't get me tonight, I'll have to find another job. A hundred yuan, I can't accompany you all night, can I? Brother, give me a happy word, either go and open the room, or let's just break up in two and do, each busy, okay, my brother?" The girl in my arms had reached the limit of her endurance, and she writhed restlessly, like a loach that had taken the wrong medicine.
I pulled out another hundred dollars and stuffed it for her.
She was quick with her hands and feet, first touching the money left and right twice to make sure it was not a counterfeit, and then stuffing it into her stockings.
In her line of work, her father and mother are not as good as money, and she comes out to sell it for money.
As soon as Lianchengbi came over, I would retreat to the gate of the mountain and end this difficult listening tour.
I cautiously changed my position, half of my cheeks were close to the girl's ears, and my eyes were tilted to the left, and I saw Zhang Yun and Sun Huazi sitting on the bench.
The two of them each held their mobile phones, twisted their heads to look at the night market in the west, and did not pay attention to me and the girl sitting here.
"Master Zhang. "A little black fat man wearing a black fat David shirt and stone-ground blue jeans came out of the crowd, carrying a black travel bag, which was bulging and containing a lot of things.
Zhang Yun stood up and beckoned: "Qiangzi, here, come here." ”
The little black fat man ran over, put the travel bag on the ground, took out the cigarette case from the pocket of his jeans, and toasted Zhang Yun and Sun Huazi with a cigarette each.
"Qiangzi, this is your brother Huazi. Zhang Yun introduced.
The little black fat man nodded and bowed: "I know Brother Huazi, the whole Fuqiao generation, who doesn't know Brother Huazi's name? ”
Sun Huazi sat with a big prick in his head, didn't lift his buttocks, and only nodded.
"Qiangzi, I called you here to ask about the last time you came from the church. You are an expert in fishing for the wrong door, and you are familiar with the old houses in the Hongjialou area. I'll just ask you a word, have you ever been to the church and the tunnels under the old school of Shandong University?" Zhang Yun didn't foreshadow too much, and went straight to the point.
Li Qiang thought about it, squatted down, and opened the zipper of the travel bag with a snort.
"What do you mean?" asked Sun Huazi.
"You two, if you look at the good things in this bag, you know that I must have been down there. Li Qiang said proudly.
"Take it out. Sun Huazi said with a big grin.
"Don't. Zhang Yun raised his hand to stop, "The square is full of eyes, don't cause trouble." ”
He walked over, put his hand in the bag, and touched it left and right for two minutes.
"Master Zhang, there are devils, a full set of official rank badges of the old government, as well as the devil's short knife for disembowelment, the presidential sword of the old government, and some cameras used by spies of the old government, palm mines, suicide gold teeth and other gadgets. It's not that there are no big things, but they are cumbersome, and it's not easy to find buyers on the stalls, so they don't bring them out. Li Qiang said.
In the past, the city of Jinan was a strategic location, and hundreds of battles have taken place here over the past hundred years, some of which have been recorded in the history of key battles. Therefore, these things that Li Qiang said are easy to get locally, and they don't have to go into the old government's troop transportation lane.
I mean, based on these questions of Zhang Yun alone, it is difficult to identify whether Li Qiang has been to the road of transporting troops.
Zhang Yun was silent for a while, and then asked, "Qiangzi, is there anything else besides hard goods?"
Li Qiang shook his head: "No, those bullets, shells, etc., have long been rusted into iron lumps, and you can't even look at them." ”
Zhang Yun cleared his throat and asked, "Qiangzi, are there monsters in the Troop Transport?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Qiang covered his mouth and laughed: "Master Zhang, you ...... What are you kidding? If we're afraid of monsters, how are we going to work?"
Zhang Yunyun snorted: "You only answer me, it's good to have it or not." ”
Li Qiang immediately replied: "Yes, it is Zhang Ye, I have no intention of offending, there are no monsters in the tunnel, and there are no corpses of the dead." Of course, there is no underground gold brick and the current ocean as rumored by our old Jinan people. ”
Sun Huazi was a little deflated when he heard this, and shook his legs anxiously: "No?
Li Qiang stretched out his hands: "Really not, if I can get gold bricks, will I still do this kind of small business?"
Originally, this statement could reassure Zhang Yun and Sun Huazi's hearts, but around and around, Zhang Yun's suspicions have risen, and it is difficult to relieve them.
In fact, the current problem is relatively simple, as long as you wait until one o'clock in the morning and follow the surname Wan to go down the tunnel, all doubts will be solved. It's just that when the poor dagger sees it, whether it is good or bad, any consequences have to be borne to death, and if you can't bear it, it will be a death, there is nothing to say.
Zhang Yun wanted to buy a double insurance for himself by asking Li Qiang, but it seemed impossible.
I grew up in the old city since I was a child, and I know that Hutong skewers and big fools like Li Qiang are unreliable, and they are essentially Jinan gangsters who "have milk and are mothers".
Now, I began to admire Lian Chengbi's decision, first let Zhang Yun and others enter the tunnel to explore the way, and step on all the thunder that should be stepped on, and then the people of the Qin King Society will come forward again to pick the fruits of victory.
It's so good, it's ingenious.
Li Qiang saw that Zhang Yun didn't speak, so he said again: "Master Zhang, if you don't believe it, I'll take you to find a thief hole to take a look now, first, to show that my goods are genuine, and second, to reassure you that there is nothing underground, it is empty." ”
The structure of the robbery hole is complex, and it is not something that ordinary people can drill.
It can be seen that Li Qiang has no sincerity at all, but deliberately put Zhang Yun in the army to prove that the things he sells are all good things.
Zhang Yun shook his head: "No need, Qiangzi, we haven't been together for a day or two, of course I can trust you." ”
He took out three hundred yuan and handed it to Li Qiang: "You go first, and then if you need it, I'll call you." ”
This time, they have a guide like Wan, and they will definitely not invite someone like Li Qiang to go wrong again.
Li Qiang took the money, although he was a little stupid and not very satisfied, but he didn't say anything more, and left with his travel bag.
Sun Huazi spat heavily on phlegm and scolded hatefully: "This kid is really not a thing, he just wants to sell us those broken things, and he doesn't even have a score to speak." ”
Zhang Yun was speechless and pondered.
As an expert in folklore, he knows more about the history of war and folklore in Jinan than ordinary people, and naturally connects many details that others don't know to form a complete set of ideas.
"Lao Zhang, don't worry, I can call the brother who received the ticket to come over and give us courage. How's that?" Sun Huazi said.
Zhang Yun immediately shook his head: "No, no, no, Huazi, if we play like this, we won't be able to stand." Originally, we made money from the dealers, and the receivers came in directly, and the magpie's nest doves occupied, which bowl of water could be left for us? In any case, after we got the goods, we went to find those people. You must listen to me, don't be impulsive, and don't be indistinguishable from inside and out. ”
Again, the two did not talk speculatively, and fell silent again.
My phone vibrated again, and I received a second text message from Lian Chengbi: "It's at the school gate, come quickly." ”
"Let's go, go to the gate of the University of Shandong. I said to the girl in my arms.
She had already sat enough, and immediately let go of my waist and let out a long sigh of relief.
I didn't dare to be careless, but still put my left arm around her shoulders and slowly left the stone bench.
Arriving at the gate of the mountain, Lian Chengbi stood alone in the shadow of the side of a newspaper kiosk, holding his arms and silent.
After only an hour of separation, her mood seemed to be much lower again.
To be on the safe side, I hugged the girl to Lianchengbi before letting go.
"Oh my brother, you ...... It's a lot of brains and effort to do your business. Two hundred yuan, are you going to suffocate me to death?" the girl vomited bitterness.
Lian Chengbi looked at me with a frown, raised his eyebrows, and asked silently.
"Cover, no way, the three of them came too quickly, I was afraid that I would be exposed, so I temporarily dragged this young lady to help me cover. I hastened to explain.
The girl held out her right hand to me, palm up.
"What's wrong? what do you mean?" I asked.
Lian Chengbi replied sarcastically for me: "Ask for money - national laws stipulate that employers must be paid according to their work." You've used someone else, and it's okay if you don't pay?"
I'm a little aggrieved, but in this case, the more I explain, the more pale it becomes.
"Good, good. I nodded again and again, and put the third hundred-dollar bill in the girl's palm, "You hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, don't let me see you again." ”
As the old saying goes, ** ruthless, drama is meaningless.
Today I realized that in fact, the former is a combination of ruthlessness, unrighteousness, virtuelessness, characterlessness, shamelessness, disgusting, treacherous, and vicious, which is simply an incurable disease and a cancer scum of our society.
If this fang is not removed, there will never be a peaceful and prosperous era and family harmony in a socialist country.
(Tianjin)