Chapter 11 Arrest
Even Chen Bai is a fool, he guessed that the problem lies with the watermelon, but he didn't understand why Ye Bing had no problem eating half of it? Why didn't he have strong reactions from Sun Hutou and others? Does this problem with watermelon still vary from person to person?
He looked at Ye Bing in confusion, and Ye Bing stared at him curiously. After a while, he spoke: "The watermelon is very good. I wonder where you picked it from?"
"The Buddha's salvation..."
"Okay," Ye Bing interrupted Chen Bai's nonsense, and his voice returned to cold: "What are the conditions you have? Tell me directly. Don't use the Buddha's destiny to make excuses me, I don't believe in Buddhism."
Even though he is so naughty and thick-skinned, he is not embarrassed to be exposed like this. However, for the sake of understanding, what is the use of keeping his skin?
"What's the saying about this watermelon?"
"This watermelon contains..." Ye Bing suddenly laughed. She suddenly didn't want the man in front of her to succeed easily, so she changed her mouth: "If you can provide such a watermelon, I will not only tell you what is in the watermelon, but also buy it at a high price. Well, one is tentatively worth 50,000 yuan."
Chen Bai slapped his forehead with a slap. Grandma, a bear, a 50,000 yuan per piece, but it was gone in just a few hours. It's really a waste of money! It seems that if you can fall in your dream again, you have to find a way to bring back a few watermelon seeds!
Chen Bai saw that Ye Bing knew a lot and wanted to make some things, but Ye Bing kept silent and made up his mind not to let him take advantage, so he had no choice.
Sun Hutou and Guo Yuan came out without much knowledge. They walked and seemed to be unscathed. Unfortunately, before the two of them started blowing, their faces suddenly turned green, and they covered their stomachs and ran to the bathroom.
Ye Bing was still sitting there closing his eyes to rest. Chen Bai saw this and thought that the few people would not be in serious trouble. He rushed back to work, said hello and took a taxi away by himself.
In the presidential suite on the 33rd floor of the Gold Coast of Dongjiang, a man of 26 or 27 frowned at the computer, and the video was constantly playing in the computer, which was exactly the scene when Chen Bai and Ye Bing met.
"Statue ornaments, are there any secrets?"
The man muttered to himself, but couldn't get the point. Not long after, someone sent a message: "Boss, experts judged that Ye Bing should have written the words "Guardian" on the table."
"Who guards, what kind of pass should you guard? Are you the king's pesticides?"
The man thought for a long time, suddenly jumped up suddenly and quickly called out: "Catch the man named Chen Bai and bring me the statue ornament."
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Chen Bai had no money or power, and never thought that he would be missed. Sitting in a taxi, his mind was a little confused.
Ye Bing said that watermelon contains something, and it also needs a 50,000 ocean to buy it. This is not watermelon, but golden gourd. Is the world too crazy, or is it still dreaming? If you fall in love with it again next time, do you have to find a way to bring a few more watermelon seeds?
Also, what does the guardian mean? Ye Bing said that this mini statue involves confidentiality, and depending on how she cares, this ornament may be more valuable than a watermelon of 50,000 yuan per piece. Should I consider it, selling this mini statue can not only make a profit, but may also solve the trouble of having continuous nightmares these days.
Then the problem arises.
If you can bring out watermelon seeds when you enter a dream and sell the watermelons 50,000 yuan apart, then isn’t this continuous nightmare the best way to make money? In this way, before selling the mini statue, you must calculate the cost of both.
Chen Bai was thinking about something uncertain, and suddenly heard the taxi master complain, "Mad, I still make money in the morning, so why do I set up a card here to check it?"
Chen Bai looked up and saw two police cars stuck on both sides, with a roadblock in the middle, and eight fully armed special police officers stood with guns.
The original four lanes suddenly became one lane, and all cars were slowing down and moving towards the middle lane. In addition, each car had to be inspected before it could be released, which was a waste of time, so the taxi masters were scolding all kinds of national curses.
Chen Bai has been in Dongjiang for almost four years. He has never seen the police launch such a big battle to set up a checkpoint and search. Seeing this stance seems to have happened, is it necessary to perform a road chase blockbuster on the spot?
At this time, it was still early before Chenbai's handover time. He was so happy that he watched the fun, so he started chatting with the driver.
"Don't be anxious. Anyway, there will be traffic jams and you will not delay making money." Chen Bai pointed to the special police officers in front and said, "What's the situation? I'm fully armed! Isn't someone escaping from prison? "Isn't it?"
It took almost two minutes to pass a car. The driver couldn't fly over after complaining. He took a cigarette and handed it to Chen Bai. He took a deep breath and highlighted the smoke ring. He said in a deep breath: "Little brother, I tell you, I have driven a taxi in Dongjiang for more than 20 years, anti-smuggling and drug control, robbery and gun battles, and have encountered everything. I can tell you very responsibly that there are definitely tricks in setting up a card today!"
"What your words are so unfair!" Chen Bai smiled and said, "Or why do you analyze it for analysis."
"I tell you, it's impossible that someone escaped from prison. Look, the checkpoints only block cars from east to west, and there are no one on the other side of the road. You should know that all major prisons are in the suburbs, especially in the western suburbs, there are no prisons. Will the fugitives be foolishly crossing the city and fleeing to the west?"
I have to accept that every taxi driver is an elite intelligence officer. Chen Bai learned and sold it now, and learned from it: "Is this not an anti-smuggling or drug control?"
"Of course not. It's not safe to go along the Dongjiang River to Huzhou, or go downstream to Zhenjiang. It's not safe to walk so many levels by land."
The driver held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes deep, as if the old man Tianji knew about the world, and still said in a deep voice: "I told you, I have seen this situation several times. Although these people look quite regular, have you seen it? The one who holds a gun and the gold watch with Omega, at least 600,000 yuan. This group of people may not be real police officers at all."
"Isn't it a real policeman? How could there be a gun?" He rolled his eyes and really didn't scan the so-called gold watch of the master.
"Why can't I have a gun if I'm not a policeman? My eyes can make mistakes. Even the police are also black policemen. Humph! Five years ago, I pulled a young man about the same age as you, and was stopped and arrested by a fully armed special police officer in Baihu Bridge. Guess what happened? It is said that the second generation of officials teased women and made the young man beat them. For a big deal, a group of special police officers also sent to arrest people. It is 100% to avenge personal revenge. Whether it is a real policeman is not that important!"
Chen Bai believed it a little, but he didn't really believe that the world would be so dark. He just listened to it happily, "What's the result of that person? Do you know?"
"I don't know. According to the nature of our second-generation official in Dongjiang, we must first beat up and relieve our hatred, and then a small case becomes a big case. If we don't make people kneel down and beg for mercy, we can't live or die, we will not give up."
OK! The driver's words made Chen Bai recall his self a few months ago. The cause of the fight was because the gangsters in Nancheng teased a woman. Speaking of which, the two sides were hurting each other, and the default was to not pursue each other. But Guo Yuan's father was "Li Gang", and things went in an unpredictable direction, so that he lost his studies, lost love, and fell into the situation of being a security guard in the community.
The past is gone, and we should not pursue it again.
Chen Bai sighed and learned to let go slowly. Although he is a security guard now, his salary is still high and his work is leisurely, so he is still living leisurely.
Let’s calm down and develop Xutu!
The cold wind was blowing, and the traffic slowly moved forward. The highway gun battle blockbuster that Shenbai was looking forward to was never released. Their cars had already reached the level.
Chapter completed!