The two saw Pang Bo's eyes staring at the tire marks on the ground, Tian Qiaoyun stepped forward and stepped on the prints, slammed them a few times, raised his head with his chest straight, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"Secretary Pang, raise your noble hand, don't die to death!"

"Humph!"

Pang Bo snorted coldly, bypassed Tian Qiaoyun and came to Zhao Peng, and pointed to the top of the mountainside:

"Captain Zhao, I know where things are hidden, and it's right to follow the tire prints."

Zhao Peng's face changed, and he nodded and beckoned Pang Bo to get in the car: "Quick, take us there." ”

Pang Bo didn't say a word and got into the car.

Tian Qiaoyun and Zhang Cripple were stunned in place for a few seconds, and after Zhang Cripple reacted, he hurriedly jumped on the motorcycle and shouted: "What are you still in a daze, you stinky girl who has no work score, Lao Tzu was killed by you." ”

Tian Qiaoyun climbed into the back seat and did not back down at all: "Can you blame me?" If you don't provoke Pombo all day long, can he hold a grudge? ”

"Dry ...... Sooner or later, I'll kill this bastard. ”

A puff of smoke erupted from the back of the motorcycle and quickly chased halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the hill there was a dilapidated tiled house, with a rusty tin door locked, a doorway full of firewood, and chicken and duck coops open next to it, and dung all over the ground.

This house is the old house of Zhang Jinhua, the second aunt of Zhang Cripple, the year before last, the flash flood washed away this area, and the nearby neighbors moved away.

Zhang lame arrived on the back foot of a motorcycle, and the two of them looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Open!"

Zhao Peng scolded.

Tian Qiaoyun didn't dare to disobey, so he brushed the ends of his hair in a panic, went up and opened the lock of the iron door, and there was a brand-new silver van parked inside.

Through the glass of the car, you can see that the car is full of piles.

Zhao Peng and Xue Hongmei immediately started registration, and according to the market price, a total of more than 8,500 yuan worth of goods, without exception, all of them were counterfeit fakes.

Zhang Cripple is usually so arrogant that he can smoke, but at the moment he is standing straight aside with his hands and feet, like a schoolboy who has made a mistake.

Tian Qiaoyun asked tentatively: "Sister, our little thing is not too serious, right?" ”

Xue Hongmei ignored her and continued to register.

Tian Qiaoyun was as uncomfortable as eating a dead maggot.

Pang Bo stared at the sidelines, and before leaving, he cleaned up the two tumors, which could be regarded as a benefit to the people in the village.

Half an hour later, Zhao Peng took out a signed document, looked at Tian Qiaoyun and Zhang Cripple with a serious face, and asked a fatal question.

"Which of you two is the owner of Qiaoyun's shop?"

The air was quiet for a few seconds, Zhang Cripple's throat sank, and he said hoarsely: "She is the boss, and I am a handyman." ”