MTL - Transmigrating into a 90’s Cat, I Want to Work for My Home Country-Chapter 11 Eleventh cat
These outlaws who beg for food on the tip of their knives, one day they are unlucky, and it is normal for people to be caught.
In Lao Liao's worldview, if you are incompetent and impatient, if you fall into someone else's net, you deserve to be unlucky!
Take your fate, you are not suitable for messing around.
But he... Lao Liao was holding back his strength in his heart, hated, aggrieved, and unwilling to admit defeat.
Uncomfortable feeling nestled in my heart, stagnant air is burning in my throat, I can't go up and down, I want to vent, there is no place.
I'm going to explode!
It is not ashamed to say it. Hundreds of people catch a few of you, we have a big queue, who has such a big queue?
But they... just huh.
Obviously they found Qin Xiao ahead of time, and they were going to make a comeback, and a nosy cat and tiger appeared halfway.
After Lao Liao woke up, his anger never calmed down.
The more you think, the more you get angry, the more you think about it, the more you want to explode.
Lao Liao: What kind of garlic is your cat!
Bai Xiaxia: ? ? ? Don't cue the cat, the cat is going to sing and sing and take a bath to wash in vain. It's busy.
Being caught off guard, suddenly, they kneeled to the cat inexplicably: Uncle can bear it, auntie can't bear it!
That's right.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The young soldiers in charge of guarding Lao Liao and the three responded. Four men and one woman pushed in the door. The middle-aged man walking at the front had a pale face and his facial features fell in the crowd. They are unrecognizable ordinary, but the hook nose is impressive.
Li Aiguo heard that the prisoner was awake and had not finished dinner, so he picked up his briefcase and hurried over with him.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his eyes were blue and black. However, the complexion was very good, so he swept the three Lao Liao first.
Heavy relief.
Put down the black briefcase, Li Aiguo pulled out the chair and sat beside the old Liao's bed, "Xiao Wang, to the next person."
The young man flipped through the notes, "Liao Cheng, male, 37 years old, from Lan County, Sanhe City, Tanglin Province..."
“Bai Jianghe…”
“Wang Peng…”
In the quiet ward, a calm and powerful voice spoke slowly and slowly about the identities of the three Lao Liao and their past criminal experiences.
"Do you know who I am?" Li Aiguo has dealt with this huge smuggling gang many times.
It was so anxious that a lot of hair fell out. This group of people acted meticulously, had many online and offline contacts, and had their own channels for selling stolen goods.
Not only that, but also change the contact information from time to time.
Even if they get caught, they are all errands.
Not only that, but these guys are shrewdly messing around with the Southside gang.
In turn, to monitor their movements, Li Aiguo had no choice, plus there were too many large and small cases in his hand, he was too busy to be busy, so it was impossible to put all his energy into this.
Smuggling syndicates snowballed in size, doubling the amount involved. They use all means to rob and make huge profits.
Li Aiguo was bald, so he transferred the case to the troops who helped maintain public order. Well, they zip around all day.
It's been less than a month since I moved out, hey, a happy reunion with an old friend in the ward.
"What did you do and what will happen, you must know." Li Aiguo took out a tape from his briefcase and shook it in front of the three old Liao, who had different expressions and didn't pay any attention to him. Shaking.
The pupils of the second white man shrank suddenly.
The tape in Li Aiguo's hand was hidden under the stone by Qin Xiao before he fell unconscious.
The contact information of the latest research of Bai Lao Er as the middleman of the gang is recorded.
It is because of this that they can escape the police investigation many times and escape as quickly as possible.
The recording on the tape is a new advertisement on the radio station that Bai Er Er was just about to replace.
"You guys are really thoughtful." Li Aiguo put the tape into the Walkman with a mocking expression, tapped it twice, and melodiously sang: "Unfortunately, it's just too thoughtful, smart Instead, it was mistaken by wisdom.”
The contact password set by Bai Lao Er is too complicated and must be recorded in advance. Now, the recording tapes are in Li Aiguo's hands, which makes it easier for him to use this as a breakthrough to follow the path.
Bai Lao Er broke the jar and was caught. Instead, he leaned against the bedside of the hospital bed, sneering and mocking: "I'm smart but I'm mistaken by smart, is it you who is smarter than me?"
Li Aiguo: ...If I hadn't been too busy, where would you be mad!
"It's my unlucky, bad luck..." The second white man spat, his right arm was tightly wrapped, and the memory of the colorful tiger still opened its fangs and claws cold and sternly pounced on his own. Terrifying and hideous... Now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears.
The heart and liver were trembling, and the limbs were weak.
Second Bai ridiculed Li Aiguo, he was not angry at all, but smiled meaningfully, and the young policemen also smiled.
Second Bai: What's wrong?
There was something that Lao Liao and the three of them could not understand in that smile, Li Aiguo laughed, not being stabbed in the foot and trampling on his self-esteem. Do you know why Qin Xiao was sent to the hospital alive?"
The three of Lao Liao did not know. After they woke up, they wondered if Qin Xiao had set a trap on purpose, but who can command the tiger? Even if they are in command, aren't the leaders of the army afraid that the tiger will hurt Qin Xiao in turn?
Also, how did Qin Xiao run to the intersection is also the place where Lao Liao and others are puzzled. They noticed that Li Aiguo didn't have a good intention to talk about this, but the three of them were curious and really wanted to know how they were planted.
News and gossips always run faster than human legs. In less than a day, the news that Qin Xiao was rescued by the tiger and the Persian cat together spread in the tripartite system.
This is a real thing!
If it wasn't for Li Aiguo's stubbornness, the sub-bureau would have rushed to the hospital to visit Qin Xiao, who was carried down the mountain by a tiger and rescued by a cat, and during an interview, Comrade Qin was smashed in the face by a miracle feeling. It's best to try their luck, next time they will be satisfied if they can have a little luck like Comrade Qin.
It's just luck...why don't you go up to 90,000 miles.
I don't know that I have become a comrade Qin with a card...
What is a miracle, what is a miracle? This is alive!
Qin Xiao's strength interprets the realistic version that God does not tell you to die, good people have good rewards.
And on the opposite side of these three... typical bad guys must die!
Li Aiguo vividly said: "...strange that I was attacked by tigers? Because they are there to guard Qin Xiao. Wandering around in the mountains, I have to bump into the tiger's mouth."
"Do not live on your own."
The three of Wang Peng are like listening to the scriptures. If they hadn't experienced it personally, how would they believe the nonsense of ***.
But it's true that Bai Xiaxia and Dahua suddenly burst into flames, it's true that they lay in the hospital dripping with blood, and it's true that Qin Xiao escaped.
For a time, the three of them looked in a trance, and their eyes were indescribably complicated.
As the old saying goes, the wicked are blessed.
Suddenly one day, I really became the villain in the words, that feeling... always mixed.
Especially listening to Li Aiguo, Qin Xiao was carried down the mountain by a tiger. No harm was done, and the three of them...
The ward was quiet enough to hear the sound of rapid, heavy breathing.
Suddenly, Lao Liao sneered. The feminine and mean face was cold, the end of his eyes drooped down, and he sneered: "The story is told well, but you don't have to play useless tricks with us here."
"We're not as good as others, unlucky, no matter what the reason is, it's the reality. If you want to retrieve the lost cultural relics, we still want to struggle."
Old Liao: "Even if you throw us into a big prison, the police can't find the lost cultural relics, and if they can't find anything, you are trash! Cuilian Mountain is hundreds of miles away, and I can guarantee you a ticket. , even if you turn upside down in the mountains, without us, don't try to find anything!"
Li Aiguo's calm and calm eyes are surging with sharpness, like a hidden edge.
Old Liao stared at the change in his expression, his feminine smile was so strong that it resembled a sticky shadow that could not be melted away, which was depressed and happy.
Suddenly he slowed down his voice and whispered softly in a weak voice: "Qin Xiao bit me like a mad dog, he must have guessed who I am..."
Fiercely: "Li Aiguo, I don't care about the rest. If you don't let me go, just wait for more than a dozen lives to be buried with me!"
"I was caught, no matter whether the news is released or not, my friend won't see me for two or three days, and he won't get any news... Hehe, you think he has a good conscience to release it first Run away with the stolen goods, or run away on your own and let those hapless **** fend for themselves?"
