Chapter 150: A Look at the Compound

Liu Zigui didn't understand much.

But it is certain that the young man in front of him must not be Wang Jiudan's gang.

After eating something simply, Liu Zigui secretly took Chen Daxiu to the center of the village, fearing that his daughter would have an accident at home alone, so he brought it with him.

This Liu Zigui is also a timid person, just now he was wielding a kitchen knife to fight with people, and in order to lead the way, he even changed his outfit, scarf, hat, and big mask, and wrapped himself tightly, for fear of being recognized.

Chen Daxiu shook his head helplessly and smiled.

I thought to myself: You might as well dress up your daughter......

After walking for less than 20 minutes, I saw a high wall about 100 meters in front of me, about 5 meters high, and several layers of barbed wire were laid on it.

Liu Zigui pointed with his chin and said, "That's where Wang Jiudan lives......

Chen Daxiu saw that his legs were weak, so he said, "You wait here for a while, and I'll be back in a while." ”

After saying that, he walked along the somewhat crooked street.

Not to mention, Wang Jiudan's residence can be regarded as a high-walled compound, but no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like a prison for people.

There are two big stone lions on both sides of the gate, the big iron gate of vermilion paint color is three or four meters high, and a small archway is also built on it, three steps and four steps, and the couplets are in the middle of the horizontal batch.

In the vicinity of the couplet on both sides, two lanterns were hung, and in the center of the lantern, a gossip mirror was hung obliquely.

Looking at it like this, it seems that I still looked for Mr. Feng Shui.

When Chen Daxiu slowly passed by, he peeked around.

Good guy, there are cameras all around this high-walled compound, and when you count them, there are as many as twelve.

Through the door, Chen Daxiu could vaguely hear a lot of voices inside, both men and women, but the voices were relatively vague.

"Could it be that there is a cap on it?" Chen Daxiu secretly thought.

With the power of his ears, it was impossible not to hear what was being said inside, unless his courtyard was closed.

Thinking of this, Chen Daxiu had a conjecture.

went around to the back of the house, found a surveillance corner, and flew to the big tiled house.

His movements were light, almost smaller than the movements of a kitten.

Leaning on the ridge of the house, I looked, and sure enough, the entire yard was sealed, and the top was all sealed with thick colored steel glass, leaving only two small vents on the east and west sides.

It's winter, and both vents are closed from the inside.

The entire residence is air-conditioned.

This Wang Jiudan originally wanted to build a relatively safe residence for himself by sealing the top, but he didn't want to, it was because of this top that Chen Daxiu had the opportunity to lurk in.

Since the top is too high, there are no cameras around.

With Chen Daxiu's skills, even if he dances a square dance on it, no one will ever find out.

It's just that most of this top is transparent glass, and when you go up in broad daylight, it's easy to be spotted by people, and only by taking advantage of the night can you hide.

Thinking of this, Chen Daxiu jumped off the same way.

The difference between the modern big tile house and the martial arts TV series, the ancients in the past, the house was not hung from the ceiling, so by removing a tile from the house, you can see the scene of the house clearly.

If you're lucky, you might even see some shy scenes.

However, modern architecture is different, almost every house will have a ceiling hanging in the house, even the poor head of the house, will also use hemp straw and newspaper to make up a floor.

Unless you have clairvoyance, you can't see anything in the house.

When Liu Zigui saw him coming back, he poked his head out from behind a big tree and asked, "How is it?"

It was very funny, if he hadn't just been beaten, Chen Daxiu would really have laughed out loud.

Pursed his lips and smiled: "I can't get in......"

When Liu Zigui heard him say this, he didn't want to mention how depressed he was, and he thought that this young man was a master of the world, so he shook his head in disappointment: "Alas......"

I called my daughter and went back.

Chen Daxiu saw that their father and daughter were pitiful, so he followed him back to Liu's restaurant, helped clean up, quietly left five hundred yuan, and left.

After Liu Zigui found the money on the table, he was grateful, and when he wanted to find Chen Daxiu again, there was no shadow anymore.

When I returned to Chenjiazhuang, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky was gray, and snow was gradually falling.

It didn't take long for the snow to fall.

The proprietress and the girls had been chatting with Xiu's mother, and they didn't pay attention to the outside, and when they saw that there was snow on Chen Daxiu's head, they asked, "Is it snowing outside?"

"Yes, Ruixue Zhaofeng year......"

Chen Daxiu shook his clothes a few times and said to Xiu's mother: "Mom, I will go to the same school in the evening, and I may come back very late, so I will tell you." ”

"Why are you going for the New Year?" Xiu's mother was a little unhappy.

Chen Daxiu smiled: "Class reunion......

"Don't gamble money...... Xiu's mother warned him: "With money, we can't help but learn well, do you hear?"

"Don't worry, Mom, I don't gamble!"

Chen Daxiu comforted her.

After staying for a while, Xiu's mother said to prepare dinner.

Fan Xiaoai also followed, and the proprietress saw that he was preoccupied, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to do it?"

Chen Daxiu looked at the kitchen vigilantly and nodded slightly.

"Be careful...... the proprietress said with concern.

She knew that it was difficult to change what the stinky boy had decided. That person named Wang Jiudan is also looking for death, he thinks that no one can catch his handle, and everything will be fine.

Hum!

When he met Chen Daxiu, he was unlucky.

If you don't get it right, you don't even know how you died in the end.

In fact, what Chen Daxiu is worried about is not just a Wang Jiudan, but mainly the ruffians he raises.

Just one Wang Jiudan is simply easy to capture, but those ruffians hiding in the shadows are not easy to find, and it is estimated that few people except Wang Jiudan know their whereabouts.

You have to find a way to serve them in one pot.

These people should not be allowed to harass the people like flies all day long.

He told the proprietress about his worries, and the proprietress giggled: "Silly boy, that's all you need to worry about?"

"Does the boss lady have a way?" Chen Daxiu hurriedly asked.

"Of course!"

The proprietress raised her chin very proudly: "You know, how do ants have to poke and push?"

“......”

"Sugar cubes?"

Chen Daxiu sighed, and suddenly woke up: "I understand, as long as Wang Jiudan dies, someone will naturally come to take the remaining big sugar cubes!"

"Yes...... You're a kid of the Spirit. ”

"What!"

The proprietress gave a loving encouragement, and immediately melted Chen Daxiu.

It's right to think about it, that between Wang Jiudan and the ruffian, it must be traded in cash, otherwise, there will be evidence of capital flow.

According to what Liu Zigui said, the person who smashed his house was different every time, that is to say, Wang Jiudan should have raised a lot of ruffians, so there must be a lot of cash in the family.

If Wang Jiudan died suddenly, those ruffians would not come to his house to carry out a sweep as if they had broken their heads......

That's when the 'sugar cubes' come into play.

(End of chapter)