Chapter 269: Hell yes

Watching the lively people, no matter what they thought, a few villagers who sympathized with the Lu family continued to bury each other.

"That knife face, kick the door of my house, five yuan will be a ......"

"And my family, as long as you give money, you can kick it casually."

Sister-in-law Zhao shouted in a mocking tone: "Big brother, if you don't have money, it's okay if you have a ticket, give my family a five-pound meat ticket, and you can kick the door of my house at will." ”

Listening to the ridiculous words of the rural people.

Standing in the courtyard, the knife face felt like the whole person was roasted on an iron plate.

In late autumn, cold winds blow from all directions from time to time.

Not only did he not feel the cold, but he felt like he was sweating hot in a steamer.

He looked at the few subordinates who were looking for something with a pale face, it was too ink, why hadn't he found it yet?

This time, he brought a total of seven of his subordinates, two of whom were in waves.

The last wave was three people, Zhao Lei was in the trio, and he was still at the end with interest.

Others may not have paid attention, but Gu Yunyao saw it in her eyes and knew it in her heart.

Zhao Lei is not trusted.

The three groups searched and searched, and the things they had buried were gone.

I can only come back and report the news, "Director, nothing has been found!" ”

Zhao Lei's trio, the one who walked in front and raised his head with his chest up, the policeman who was similar to the team leader had to come back and report, "Director, I've searched for it, but there really isn't." ”

When the knife face heard everyone's report, he was suddenly a little confused, what the hell is going on?

He personally brought someone to bury it in the middle of the night last night, and only a few hours have passed, how could the thing disappear?

Even if it was dug up by his family, things should also be at home.

His eyes were on fire, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Look for it again, and find the Lu family all over!" ”

Other things are easy to do, but the May Fourth wooden warehouse is on the police register, how to explain it if it is lost?

The seven policemen quickly dispersed and searched the house, inside and outside.

At this time, there were more onlookers outside.

In the past few days, there is basically no work in the brigade.

In the early morning, Lu's house was blocked and searched by several policemen and became big news.

The captain didn't have the heart to send a job, so he brought someone over.

This is a police search, not a noisy half-grown child.

For so many years, no one in the brigade has ever had such treatment, and there are more and more people outside the Lu family.

At this moment, the knife-faced hand was in his pocket, and his fingertips touched a few cold things.

He muttered in his heart: I wanted the life of the Lu family, but now that I have no drama, I can only retreat.

This thing was successful, and it was enough for the Lu family to drink a pot.

He shifted his steps to find a suitable place, only to find that the village woman he hated was following him step by step.

He asked angrily, "What are you doing with me?" ”

Gu Yunyao smiled and said, "I said it a long time ago, I was worried that you would play a conspiracy, so I will follow you today." ”

Knife Face doesn't know what to do.

Maybe the police went to the house and rummaged it, and the house turned into a miasma.

Wang Xiulan walked out with her two daughters, and her eyes lit up when she saw the two children.

He walked over without smiling and squatted in front of the two little girls.

Wanqing and Wanxiu had seen this person several times, and they had the impression in their minds that they knew that he was the big bad guy, so they hurriedly dodged behind their parents.

"He's the bad guy...... I'm afraid ......"

The muscles on Dao Tiao's face instantly stiffened, and he decisively took out a few bullets from his pocket and handed them over.

"Children, don't be afraid ......"

As soon as the children took the bullets, a moment later, he had a reason to plant them.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, staring at the bullets.

Hell yes!

When did the bullet in the pocket become a bullet case?