Bad News

"The cash is 84,000 U.S. dollars. I don't know how much the gold weighs. There is also a Rolex. I will talk about it after I find someone to sell it."

Everyone took a shower and went downstairs, and the golden retriever began to distribute the spoils.

"I'm 30%, so it's..." Jin Mao took out his mobile phone and prepared to use a calculator to calculate.

"25200." Wang Zhen blurted out.

Everyone looked over in amazement. The donkey raised its chin at Jin Mao, and Jin Mao immediately clicked on the calculator and nodded.

"Fake, how did you calculate it so quickly?"

"That's how it is calculated." Wang Zhen spread his hands, "I have to collect money when I deliver food. This kind of account has to be calculated every day."

"Then what about ours?"

"14700." Wang Zhen said after thinking for a while.

The golden retriever started clicking on the calculator again, muttering in his mouth, and after more than ten seconds... "Amazing!"

The donkey whistled, "I knew all the Chinese were mathematicians. I had Chinese classmates when I was in school, and they were always the best learners."

"Then how are your grades?" Bayonet asked suddenly.

Donkey, "If you don't talk, we are still good friends."

Wang Zhen bowed his head, and suddenly remembered a sentence, the donkey's high school grades were not satisfactory...

"I love wisdom more than wisdom loves me." The poet's deep voice sounded, "But obviously, wisdom doesn't love you."

"Fack squid!" The donkey raised a middle finger.

"Okay." The golden retriever smiled and clapped his hands, interrupting everyone's teasing, "Collect your own money, and then, let's celebrate."

"Hey, boy, it's time for you to play a role." The donkey slapped Wang Zhen's thigh, and said proudly: "If there is anything delicious in Lan Natai, just order it, and order some good wine."

"By the way, I heard..." As he spoke, the donkey coughed lightly and raised his eyebrows, making an expression that any man could understand.

"Donkey!" The golden retriever interrupted the donkey loudly, and said angrily, "You haven't heard anything about the fuck, we're leaving tomorrow, don't cause trouble!"

"Okay, it's really boring." The donkey shrugged shyly.

"We will leave tomorrow, and you will be free. By the way, I don't know your name yet." The golden retriever looked at Wang Zhen.

"Wang Zhen."

"Okay, Wang, then I will trouble you."

"No problem." Wang Zhen nodded and said, "Well, I'll order some classic Lanna Thai dishes, such as Tom Yum Kung Soup, Curry Crab, Charcoal Shrimp, Pineapple Rice, etc., but based on my long experience, You may not be used to eating pure Lanna Thai food, it is best to pair it with some Western food, so that you will be full."

"OK, leave professional matters to professional people!" The golden retriever patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder.

Wang Zhen took out his mobile phone and started dialing, but before he finished dialing, a call came in. When he looked down, it was the phone from the store.

Wang Zhen patted his forehead. After not going back for so long, his cousin's family must be worried, so he picked it up directly after thinking about it, "Hello."

"Wang Zhen, it's me, Uncle." A middle-aged man's voice came out of the microphone.

Wang Zhen was taken aback, and his brows could not help but frown. My cousin's family never called him by his name, they were all called A Zhen and Xiao Town, and the tone was not right, not to mention that he was speaking in Thai.

If it was more than an hour ago, he might not have heard it, but the experience just now was too thrilling and terrifying, and Wang Zhen is extremely vigilant at the moment.

Wang Zhen raised his hand to silence everyone, took a deep breath and asked, "What's the matter, uncle."

"Where are you now, home..."

"Crack." Wang Zhen hung up the phone directly, and when he looked up again, his face was more ugly than ever.

"What's wrong?" the golden retriever asked in a low voice.

"I..." Just as I was about to speak, the phone beeped again, and a WeChat message came in. Wang Zhen opened the phone and took a look. It was from Jiajia, "Brother, many policemen have visited my cousin's house. You, don't go back."

Then there was another message, "Did something happen, how are you doing now?"

Wang Zhen quickly replied, "Something happened. The news was timely. I'm fine now. I'll contact you when I'm sure I'm safe. Don't worry."

"The police have come to my store." Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, put down his phone, and said with an ugly face.

"I knew the matter would not end so easily." The donkey sat on the sofa, shaking his head, and said nonchalantly.

He didn't pay attention to the police or anything.

"Unplug the phone card and turn off the phone." Golden Retriever reminded, and Wang Zhen remembered it.

After finishing it, he threw the phone on the ground and sat on the sofa with his head in his arms.

"That's right, it's not that easy." Before that, Wang Zhen was focused on how not to be silenced, and never thought about this issue.

Come here, relax, and subconsciously don't want to think about it.

In fact, with Wang Zhen's cleverness, he should have thought of it a long time ago. The van he drove was left at No. 15 Basa'an Villa District. The lunch boxes in the car were all customized by the store, with the store name, address, and phone number.

Such a car and those meals appeared at the scene of the crime, and the others disappeared. How could they not be found.

The Lannatai police are a bit rotten, and they often scold the police for their inaction, but it doesn't mean they really don't have the ability to investigate, it's just a matter of whether they want to or not.

About 30 people died tonight, and the police also suffered heavy casualties. The police will definitely not be perfunctory in such a big case, so the traces of his involvement will never be hidden!

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20 minutes ago...

"Director, preliminary investigation results show that there are 5 gangsters, males from UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, and their target is Basong. From the analysis of the scene, this group of gangsters have very good tactical skills, and Basong's people have nothing to do with it." resistance, so we suspect that it is a professional mercenary hired by someone."

"Didn't you say that there were 6 people who exchanged fire with us." The Director asked with a frown.

"The extra person is basically a Chinese named Wang Zhen from Yaoji Restaurant."

"Is he also a mercenary?"

"No, he was a food delivery man. At the first scene, all the dead were shot by 7.26 and 5.45 caliber bullets, but at the second scene, there was an extra 9mm par bomb. The deceased, the one who was hacked to death, was Bassong." The person who reported took some photos and put them on the table to show to the Director, "This is a photo from the scene. There were only five bloody footprints at the first scene, and the soles of the shoes were all exactly the same. According to the comparison, it was Bellevill's, and in the second scene, a completely different shoe print appeared, and according to the restoration of the scene, it was Bassong who killed him."

"A more specific on-site restoration report needs to wait. At the same time, the people in the forensic room are still analyzing Bassong's body, and will examine what the knife that killed him looks like as soon as possible."

"Did anyone catch it?"

"Someone has already gone..."

On the 15th, although Wang Zhen ran upstairs and downstairs to see if there was Basong, he subconsciously avoided the blood that was flowing on the ground, and when he killed Basong, the blood splashed all over his face and body. , naturally ignored this matter...

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