He slowly pulled out his sharp knife.

It's like being beaten when I was a child, and when my parents said they were going to be beaten, I was very scared, but once I was beaten, it was like that. The psychology of death is even more fearful, and many people only tell the truth before they die.

But I know that even if I say that I am the son of Cha Su, this guy in front of me will not let me go.

Just then, his phone rang, and I couldn't hear what was said, but after hanging up, he put the knife down, "Leave him here, let's go!" "He looked so unwilling.

It should be something tricky.

The door of the container was locked again, and as soon as the men left, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and I heard the voice of the first painting: "I want to run!" "The door of the container opened, and Hatsuka came in with the three guys, their hands tied with ropes, and they were honestly standing in front of me. I shook off the rope in my hand and lit a cigarette.

I pointed to the bag of activated carbon next to me and said, "You haven't forgotten what I told you just now, it seems that these activated carbons are for you." ”

The three guys were frightened, knelt down, and begged bitterly: "Big brother, give us another chance, spare our lives, you can let us do anything!" ”

I nodded, "It's okay to let you go, as long as you answer truthfully what I ask, you can live." What was that person's name? ”

The driver hurriedly said: "Big brother, we don't know that person, we don't know who he is, we did what Mr. Qu wanted." ”

"Do it!"

Hatsu slashed the driver's neck, and he fell to the ground. Chu Hua began to pack up the plastic bag and put the driver in, which frightened the two people, and kowtowed to me again and again, "Big brother, he didn't tell the truth, it's none of our business, we said, we said ......"

"Say it."

"Brother Huo sent us, he said that as long as we catch you and put you in the cargo box, we will load you with you when the goods are gone."

"I don't think you want to live anymore......"

"Big brother, I'm telling the truth."

"To be honest, there are no goods in this box, how to go!"

"It's true, someone will come in the middle of the night, load you and the goods, and pull them to the warehouse."

"Where's the warehouse?"

"Big brother, I really don't know this, we're all little minions, I don't know!"

I believe that not many people should know about such a confidential matter. When it came to loading, they were all found temporarily, and they didn't know what was inside.

I let these two go.

The first painting asked: "Aren't you afraid that they will go to the whistle again?" ”

I shook my head, "Don't be afraid, they don't dare." As long as they dare to speak out, the final result is death. The driver must die, and even if he dies, no one will know that I did it, these people are all professional pit diggers, I don't know how many people died in their hands, and they deserved to die. "I'm in a heart.

People do not hurt the tiger, and the tiger is harmful to people's hearts.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

I put the driver in a bag, sprinkled activated carbon, then filled the bag, sprinkled it again, and so on several times, then locked the container and hid in the dark to observe.

There is a wide net above my head that is slowly opening up, and if it weren't for the first painting today, I wouldn't have known so much. When the three of them were in the container, I saw that the first painting had followed. But in order to get more clues, I chose to die and then live, and the first painting didn't save me, just let me wait for others.

She's the person I need.

I also concluded that the man who attacked the south wind was not the same as Qu Shun.

Qu Shun wanted to take the bowl and change people, but he definitely wasn't, especially when I said Cha Su, his expression betrayed him, Zi Shitou must have something to do with Cha Su, and he must have something to do with Qu Shun.

Around one o'clock in the morning.

Trucks arrived, parked nearby, and dozens of workers began to unload trucks, all of which were large and small boxes nailed into wood. Someone I didn't know walked into the container and lifted the bag out.

Because it was night, and it was dark in the yard, these unloaders were careful not to make much noise. The driver wrapped in a plastic bag couldn't tell the human face at all.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he waved his hand at the person next to him.

Two workers brought a wooden box with half a box inside, and after putting the bag in, they brought in another half box and put the contents inside, and the driver was buried.

Originally, the wooden box was heavy, and if you put someone in it, no one would think it would come out.

They were busy for a long time, the two containers were loaded piecemeal, and the crane in the freight yard came over and hoisted them onto two semi-trailers, which I think should be pulled to a secret place.

The freight yard is a transfer station that is designed in advance.

The more you transfer, the more clues you will leave, but in case something happens, the owner of the cargo is safe, at least able to detect the wind and grass in advance.

Someone walked up to the person who took the lead and said in a low voice: "Brother Huo, it's all ready." ”

"What's the number of that box?"

“H620。”

"You must have shown me that it can't have an accident if something happens to any box."

"Don't worry, we'll nail the boxes for people."

He's Brother Hoho.

A lot of secrets still fall on him.

The two vans pulled the workers away in advance, Huo Huo got into the first truck, and some people got on the second, because the truck was slow, and I kept lying on the container, and when I saw that there was no one, I jumped from a high place to the roof of the car.

The semi-trailer is coaxing the throttle to increase speed.

They shouldn't be able to hear the sound of me landing on the ground, and if anyone finds out, they will definitely stop and check.

Hatsu jumped into the car behind him.

Huo Huo only brought a henchman, the semi-trailer took advantage of the lack of cars at night, and walked on the country roads, in 2000, Hai Rui's transportation facilities were not perfect, there were many places with cameras, and the route they took must have been designed in advance.

It took about two hours to drive.

It's almost dawn.

The half-hanger drove into a parking lot in the wasteland. This kind of parking lot in the original many, like a high-speed service area.

There were people watching at the door, the leashed dog barking, and someone greeted Huo Huo, "Brother Huo Huo, you are here, the place is ready...... What the fuck is called! The man who spoke hit the dog, but the dog kept barking.

Huo Huo seemed cautious, "Is there a thief in this courtyard?" Why do you keep barking, look for me, is there a tail in the back? ”

The gatekeeper said: "Don't worry, the brothers who have been staring on the road have all passed the word, and there is not a single car." ”

Only then did I realize that the route I was taking had been watched, but fortunately I was lying on the roof of the car and had not dared to move, otherwise I would have been discovered.

The half-hang starts slowly again.

The big black dog in the back was still barking at the car.

Unbeknownst to them, the dog had already spotted someone on the roof of the car.

My body was pressed against the roof of the car, not daring to move. Before the truck came to the warehouse, the people in the warehouse opened the door and drove in the semi-trailer. Luckily I was thin, otherwise I would have had to be squeezed off the roof of the car.

Huo Huo got out of the car and ordered: "You will take away all the extra people for me in a while, there are many people, and a few of you masters will stay." Wait for someone to come and receive the goods. ”

"Yes."

"Brother Huo Huo, go and take a rest."

The men left the warehouse, the doors were closed, and someone locked it. When I came in, I saw a hut on one side of the warehouse with people living in it. It's a bit hard to get in, and it's a little hard to get out. If you don't get out sooner, you'll have to find out sooner or later. I quietly got out of the car, and Chu Hua gently walked up to me and whispered, "Brother Li, part of this warehouse is made of bricks, we can remove the bricks." ”

I shook my head, "It's okay, it's a big deal." I'm here to find Hoho, otherwise there's no point. ”

It was dawn outside, I walked around the car for a long time, I didn't find anything valuable, the compound was quiet, not a car came in, the dog may be tired, I don't know when I can't hear.

There are large and small boxes in the warehouse, but they are all empty.

Actually, I didn't know what I was looking for, but I just thought there was something I needed here.

Soon a morning passed, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it seemed that heavy rain was coming, and there were bursts of shouts in the yard, and I stepped on the top of the box, and looked out the window, and it turned out that a dozen people were sitting in the front room playing cards.

Thunder roared.

Hatsu and I used a crowbar to dig a hole in the corner, and I whispered, "You're good, go and see if there is anyone in the hut in front of you?" ”

She was very obedient, got out of the hole, and came back after a while, "No one, I just counted, they are all playing cards, and some of them have drunk too much and fallen asleep." ”

I'll look at the time.

It must have been night when He Anhong came to load the goods, so these people played their cards.

It was certainly not the first time they had entrusted the goods, so they felt that it was nothing, and let down their guard, "Come, let's open the carriage and see what is inside." ”

The first painting plucked a black hair from his head and poked it into the keyhole, and the lock opened in two clicks, and I gently opened the container, and at a glance I saw the container number H620.

Huo Huo was so ruthless, after killing me, let He Anhong take me away.

When the people over there pick up the goods and find a corpse, they will tacitly dispose of me.

It's just that until now I don't know what role the person who attacked the south wind played in this play.

I remember the box of H620, and it didn't move, I picked up a crowbar and pried open a piece of wood in another box, an antique wrapped in broken cotton yarn, I picked up one casually, yo, it's still a figurine lamp from the Han Dynasty.

It's not an antique, it's clearly a relic.

I didn't look closely, and took out another one, a thin-necked blue and white vase from the Ming Dynasty, which is also priceless. However, I touched it carefully and found that the blue and white of the bottle was wrong, there was a problem, and if I looked closely, it was a fake. The things that are shipped have been appraised by connoisseurs, and the fakes are sure to be spotted, and the fakes are not well done, so they can be easily seen.

Then, I picked up the Han Dynasty figurines, which were also high imitations.

I pulled out another one, also a fake.

To be sure, the contents of this box are all fake.

I put my things back in place, pressed the planks of the wooden box, locked the door, went to the back of another truck, picked the lock, pulled the car door, and just lifted the crowbar to pry the plank open, there was a sound of footsteps outside. The heavy rain kept falling, and there was already water on the road, and the footsteps were very clear.

Someone picked the lock, which startled me a lot, and I closed the door gently......

The gate was pushed open a gap, someone came in with a flashlight, hurried to the front of the car, took out a cigarette from it, and hurried away, and the gate was locked again.

I got out of the car and looked through the crack in the gate, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't see the lights of the hut.

In a hurry just now, the door of the cargo box was not locked, the lock was just hung on it, fortunately it was not found, I pried open the wooden box again to identify things, without exception, they were all fake.

I closed the door and thought about it for a while, this is not a game made by the Qu family at all, this is obviously a big pit!

The consignor transports the things to the designated place, and the consignor comes to pick up the goods and pull them away. All the risks on the road are borne by the shippers, which is equivalent to the dart game of the past. If the goods are lost or damaged, then the shipper must compensate in full. However, there is a disadvantage to this kind of smuggling of cultural relics, that is, it is true or false, and if it is identified as fake by the consignee, then the consignee must also compensate.

This kind of thing is theoretically possible.

However, both the consignor and the transporter are linked by a hard relationship.

In other words, the relationship between the middleman and the two sides is very good, and if it is trustworthy, the transaction will be done.

The consignor is afraid that the consignee will swallow it.

The shipper is more afraid that the consignor will make an obstacle and let the shipper compensate.

Therefore, for such a large transaction, the middleman must be highly respected and trusted by both parties.

But this time, He Anhong must be planted! If it arrives at the consignee, the identification of the thing is fake, then He Anhong will not be able to pay for it for ten lifetimes, and he can only be killed by someone at that time! The territory was taken away by others.

Thinking of this, I immediately called He Anhong, and the phone was turned off on the other end of the phone.

After a while, I hit again, and it was still turned off.

The shutdown proves that He Anhong has set off, and in order not to be disturbed, the phone is turned off. Now I don't know where He Anhong is, I am more and more anxious, and I am in a hurry in the warehouse.

In any case, He Anhong can't be allowed to die.

I sent a message to He Anhong, and I sent three numbers: 620.

At the moment, there is no other way but to take the initiative to find an opportunity, I came out of the warehouse with the first painting, it was pouring rain outside, we touched the vicinity of the hut, the people inside were two more drunk, and the game of cards seemed to be nearing the end.

I was weighing whether to rush in and get rid of the people here, Huo Huo threw away the cards in his hand and got up, "No one is allowed to touch my cards, I'll go solve it!" ”

He grabbed his umbrella and came out.

I followed him, he walked a little shaky, apparently drank too much, I touched it lightly from behind, raised the brick in my hand, a lightning bolt cut through the darkness, he saw the shadow behind him, turned his head and opened his mouth wide, and before he could scream, he was knocked unconscious by a brick from me.

The situation is urgent!

I gritted my teeth, resisted him, and ran to the wall, and the first painting and I lifted him up and pushed him to the outside of the wall.

With a "bang", the person fell.