Chapter 62: Telephone Game [2]
Xia Youran can't count on it, but this world doesn't turn the same way without anyone.
An Fatpang frowned, thinking about countermeasures, but there was no good countermeasure, but Mo Bai snickered on the side, a high IQ is not necessarily omnipotent, An Fatpang thought about how to avoid monitoring, but it is obvious that it can't be avoided, as long as there is a traffic light, there must be monitoring, but Mo Bai has already thought of a way.
Braking, gearing, Mo Bai suddenly stopped, waved at An Fatpang, and took the lead to get out of the car.
An Fatpang got out of the car and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Old Town?"
"Hmm!" Mo Bai said: "Walk for ten minutes, pass through here and stop the car." ”
The old city is an old building left over from the 80s, all of which are tiled bungalows, which are supposed to be demolished, but then I don't know what kind of wind the person in charge has in his head, Leng is planning this area as a protection area for historical buildings, and it also spent a lot of money to repair it on the premise of not destroying the style of the building.
In this way, many foreign tourists are very satisfied, often nostalgic for taking pictures here to commemorate, but the residents are very dissatisfied, who is willing to have something to do to watch the foreign devils take pictures at the door of their own homes, and the policy of demolition and relocation is to demolish one and return two, and with subsidies, as long as this urban area is demolished, each household earns at least one million.
This is where some people are happy and some are worried, and it is a coincidence that the mood of Mo Bai and those policemen is also happy and some are sad.
The alleys in the city are at most three people in parallel, and many alleys can only barely let people hold bicycles to get through and drive in? Toy cars can make do, and police cars don't count on, so Mo Bai got out of the car and walked, and those policemen could only get out of the car and tailgrate, but twenty minutes later, the police found that Mo Bai had disappeared without a trace.
Those policemen can only sigh, it's not that they don't work hard, but that the Communist Party is too cunning, and the lanes in this old city are like a labyrinth.
On the other end, Mo Bai was also a little dizzy, but he knew how to ask, and dragged the two nagging old ladies to ask a few words, and then found an exit by the way, and then stopped the car and went to the mass dealer KTV that the man on the phone said.
Mass KTV is actually not a name, but a self-service KTV, which is a new type of KTV operation mode, and the real name of that KTV is Cool Dragon.
"At this point, that guy may not be a local. Mo Bai said: "As long as you are over 18 years old and under 40 years old in this city, most of them know that the KTV is called Cool Dragon, and people generally don't call it KTV, but call it Cool Dragon Night Market." ”
Cool Dragon Night Market is a very famous night entertainment venue in Mobai City, which includes KTV, nightclubs, dance halls, restaurants, and even a floor of hourly rooms, rich, no money, white-collar workers, students, businessmen, young ladies, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of people have, more or less there are some unsightly deeds, so, the outside world is declared to be a mass seller KTV, and the huge electronic signboard is also written like this, but there is no hole.
An Chubby frowned and said, "What is the other party's intention for us to go there?"
"He asked us to find a person named Brother Shui, this name is not a good bird when I hear it, most of them are gangsters watching the scene, or gangsters...... "Mo Bai said, glanced at An Fatpang, and immediately scolded in unison: "Bastard!"
Both of them had already guessed what the other party was going to do for themselves, and the focus was on the bag that was lost by Mo Bai.
An Chubby stroked his chin and said: "I don't think that person necessarily wants us to transport white noodles, otherwise why bother the police to trouble us, so this is not necessarily the other party's true intentions." ”
"The intention of the fart, I think it is to play with us, and, most importantly, I lost the thing. Mo Bai thought for a while, and added: "Besides, if the thing is still there, it can't be sent to others, that thing will ruin people's homes, and if we send it, we will be accomplices and damage yin morality." ”
"You are a god of death agent, you are engaged in the business of collecting lives, what kind of yin virtue are you talking about?" An Fat and Fat Mo Bai said, and then tilted his head and said: "Of course, if you don't send it, you won't send it, the most important thing at the moment is to break this game." ”
"Simple!" Mo Bai saw that he had already arrived at the place, and pushed the door and said, "I'll do it." ”
The scale of mass selling KTV is really not small, after Mo Bai and An Fatpang entered, they went straight to the front desk and asked, "Where is Brother Shui?"
The waiter paused and said, "Who are you?"
"Deliver something. Mo Bai said: "Is Brother Shui here?"
The waiter was visibly stunned, and then said, "Wait a minute. ”
The waiter called, covered his mouth with one hand and said very quietly, his expression did not know whether to say that he was afraid or defensive, but in any case, after the waiter finished the call, a woman dressed quite charmingly came out of it.
"You two want to see Brother Shui?"
The woman asked, and after receiving an affirmative answer, she took the two to the KTV box on the third floor.
From this point of view, Mo Bai once again affirmed that Brother Shui is not a good person, of course, the KTV box on the third floor is also KTV, but it is only open after 8 o'clock in the evening, and it will not close until 8 o'clock in the morning the next day.
The woman quickly opened the door of a private room, which was a little messy, where four men were drinking and playing cards in front of the coffee table, and there were several beautiful women beside them.
A man with a scar on his face in the middle raised his head, played two cards and said, "You two are looking for me?
Mo Bai said: "Brother Shui?"
"Yes, I am. Brother Shui said: "You're here to deliver something, right?"
Mo Bai said: "We sent things and came to get things, but we didn't seem to see Brother Shui holding what we wanted?"
Brother Shui glanced up at Mo Bai, and then took out a plastic bag from under the coffee table, which was a folded piece of paper and a telephone, Mo Bai bent down to get it, but the moment he grabbed the plastic bag, Brother Shui slapped it on the plastic bag.
Brother Shui said: "Little brother, the things you want are here, but if you want to take them, should you also give me my things?"
Mo Bai took out his mobile phone, operated it a little, and then handed it to Brother Shui.
Brother Shui wondered, "What do you mean?"
Mo Bai said: "It seems that the head involved in the black is not good, the younger brother is the same as the eldest brother, don't you see that this is a call record?"
Brother Shui took another look, and then his face changed greatly: "Damn, you call the police?"
Mo Bai said: "Yes, and it was reported to the police ten minutes ago, the police should almost arrive, by the way, I remind you, the crime is not small, at least the criminal investigation brigade came, maybe there is also the armed police team." ”
Brother Shui said angrily: "You scared me?
Did Mo Bai scare him? It really didn't come, there was an illegal activity in the Cool Dragon Night Market, the police actually knew about it, but they couldn't catch the evidence, and it was impossible to open such an entertainment venue, no one covered it, if Mo Bai called the police and said that there were people gambling here, or that there was a young lady who came out, this little crime, the police probably didn't bother to take care of themselves, so Mo Bai called the police and said that there was a wanted criminal who entered the Cool Dragon Night Market, as for where did the wanted criminal come from? Anyway, it's a blind fabrication, and it's casually searched on the Internet, and which one is cruel can be said to be which.
Brother Shui doesn't know the truth, even if he knows, he is not afraid, anyway, he doesn't have a wanted criminal here, at the moment he just looks at Mo Bai very unhappy, this is a typical trick on himself, and more importantly, he lost a batch of white noodles, this batch of white noodles is a month's sales in nightclubs, if he can't find it back, he will be in big trouble, although the person who stole the goods sued Brother Shui, the batch of goods will be returned to him as it is, and he only needs Brother Shui to help hand over a little something, but looking at Mo Bai's attitude now, Brother Shui feels that the other party obviously wants to swallow things.
Thinking of this, Brother Shui felt furious, and slammed the table and shouted: "I think you are looking for death!"
Brother Shui's current plan is to take Mo Bai down, but what he didn't expect was his mighty roar, which had a very good effect, but the table that was about to be lifted out did not move at all, and he suppressed this might.
Mo Bai smiled: "The table should be lifted like this!"
After the words fell, Mo Bai reached out and snatched the plastic bag back into his arms, and kicked it on the edge of the coffee table, and the coffee table rolled and flew into the air, directly hitting Brother Shui's chest and crushing Brother Shui to the ground.
The young ladies around screamed and rushed out of the box, and Brother Shui pushed away the coffee table and said angrily: "Cut him!"
A group of gangsters watching the scene, it is impossible to have a gun, there are a few machetes, but no one will be bored enough to bring a knife with a group of young ladies when I am with me, however, there are also smart people, who picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground and stabbed it towards Mo Bai, small is a little smaller, but it is a knife anyway.
However, before the knife stabbed Mo Bai, Mo Bai's light body let go, and while avoiding it, he grabbed the other party's wrist, grabbed his arm and smashed it against the wall, the other party cried out in pain, and the fruit knife fell to the ground.
"Call a fart, I'm afraid of the pain and the underworld. ”
Mo Bai scolded, dislocated the other party's shoulder, and then threw the person to the side, and kicked a guy who attacked him from behind, hitting the other party's jaw, kicking the person alive and fainting.
Looking back, there was only one man left standing in the box, grabbing a chair in his hand, holding it there and not knowing whether to throw it at Mo Bai.
Mo Bai said: "Fight." ”
Mo Bai took a step forward, and the other party took a step back until he was forced into a corner.
"Brother Shui, Brother Shui, it's not good, the police are coming, and they are carrying a search warrant, saying that they are suspected of hiding the suspects in the serious case, do you want to call the big boss......"
The box door was pushed open, and a waiter stumbled in, then looked at the mess all over the place, revealing a stunned expression.
"Gone!"
Mo Bai didn't care about scaring the last gangster anymore, so he picked up An Fat Pang and sandwiched it under his ribs, then grabbed the door and ran in the opposite direction of the entrance.
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