Chapter 98 [Poetry is temperament, bandit spirit is means] (1)

In the afternoon, the season of continuous autumn rain becomes a thing of the past, and the sun in early winter slowly hangs in high altitudes. The continuous traffic on the streets and the noisy crowds rush like a tide, forming a huge wave of waves on every street in Wujiang City...

After Jin Yang came out of KFC, he felt much more relaxed. He walked slowly along the street...

Suddenly, the phone ringtone sounded loudly. He entered a clothing store to answer.

"Ministry Summit, we followed Guizhu to the suburbs. She went to five banks in the morning, swiped her cards thirteen times, and put a big leather bag in cash. She probably wanted to leave Wujiang. Do you think she is..."

"Okay! She will prove that Zheng Sanpao is not far from her. She is afraid that the mice will not come out of the hole." Jin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at a young woman with a graceful appearance in the clothing store, and said fiercely: "You should keep an eye on her, I'll come over immediately."

After putting down the phone, he walked out of the shop and immediately waved to stop a taxi, "Go to Bolang Lake, the western suburbs of Wujiang."

"Bolang Lake Old Farm?" The driver got his affirmation and started talking, "Fortunately you took my car. Nowadays, young people only know how to take the new road, and the old road can save you at least half of your time."

"There is another path?" Jin Yang narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't this? I came out of the Wave Lake Farm and walked for decades. It's not difficult to walk on the road. There is a 100-meter trail that passes through the village. It's raining and muddy. The weather is fine."

Along the way, he learned a lot of information about Bolang Lake Farm from the driver's mouth.

This farm was originally a national high-bred cotton base. It is located in the west of Wujiang City, 35 kilometers away from the city. It is connected to Xiyue and Wuhuai Expressway in the east, Yuezhou and Tongchang in the west, Hanjiang Golden Waterway in the south, and Zhengsha Highway in the north. It has a superior geographical location and very convenient transportation conditions.

Jin Yang was almost certain that Zheng Sanpao was hiding here. The total population of this farm is nearly 10,000, from more than 20 provinces, cities and autonomous regions across the country, with mixed fish and dragons. Moreover, the lake area is fierce in folk customs, in the words of the old ***, it is full of bandits.

Second, after more than minutes, the taxi arrived at the periphery of the farm. Jin Yang ordered the vehicle to move slowly until he saw the coordinates agreed with Mali through the window, and he suddenly shouted to stop.

After getting out of the car, he walked into the gray grocery store. There was a parasol in front of the door, and five or six guests were scattered on five or six benches under the umbrella.

Ma Li and Zhang Jian are one of them.

Seeing him, Ma Li stood up calmly, Zhang Jian also put down the mineral water in his hand, and the two walked out. Jin Yang stood in front of the store and lit a cigarette, looked around, and followed.

The three of them walked through rows of bungalows in front of one behind and one behind, and came to the most avoidable house near the lakeside. The three of them stood under a hidden door opening, and Ma Li pointed to a two-story building and said, "She took the money and came to this house, and when she came out again, she had no big bags for cash. I'm sure that even if Zheng Sanpao was not in the house, this was one of his nests."

Jin Yang looked at the small building and said, "Did you contact the local neighborhood committee and police station?"

"No! I'm worried about alerting the snake." Mali shook his head.

"That's good!" Jin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then his tone became tighter, "Do you have a gun?"

Mali nodded.

"Zhang Jian! Go to the window near the lake to wait. If he jumps into the lake, you can call the local office immediately. Even if he jumps into the lake, he will be dead."

Zhang Jian nodded nervously.

Ma Li was stunned and hesitated: "We both go in and catch him? It is said that Zheng Sanpao is very skilled. Should we wait for reinforcements to surround the house first and then go in and catch people, so that we can be foolproof."

"He is a master of anti-reconnaissance and has been playing hide-and-seek with organizations and groups for half his life. I just learned about it on the road that there is only one way to enter the Bolang Lake Farm. A large group of people rushed in. Before the car entered the farm gate, the people inside were likely to get news. The land of the lake is vast and it is difficult for him to sneak away from here, and if he slips away from here, it will be harder than climbing to the sky." Jin Yang said with a serious expression: "Besides, he may not be in this house, otherwise Guizhu would not come easily in broad daylight. At most, this is just their transit base."

Ma Li's thick eyebrows frowned very tightly, and he looked at Zhang Jian beside him, but he did not object again.

Jin Yangmao slowly sneaked towards the target along the corner of the wall. Mali dialed his pistol from his armpit and followed. Zhang Jianze was the opposite route and came to ambush under the window by the lake, holding the phone in his hand, and set up three quick dials to dial out at any time.

There was basically no difference between them and Jin Yang expected. The two of them carefully held their breath and entered the house. They searched through the seven rooms with their take-out bathrooms and kitchens upstairs and downstairs, but they didn't even have a picture of them.

"No, it's understandable that Zheng Sanpao is not there, but the big bag containing cash cannot disappear out of thin air?" Ma Li looked around nervously.

Jin Yang looked up at the window and walked towards the window.

He slowly pushed open the window, touched the new marks on the doors and windows, and sneered: "It's true that he is an expert in anti-reconnaissance! He actually came up with such a move. Lao Ma, look, Guizhu took the money and handed it to someone in the lake from the window. This person is very likely to come on a small boat and leave immediately after getting the money. God knows it."

Ma Li suddenly put down the gun in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn it, I've followed him all morning."

Jin Yang smiled faintly, "Old Ma, do you like fishing?"

Ma Li was slightly stunned and nodded, "I don't like fishing very much, but I've been taken to fish. I'm impatient and not suitable for this thing."

"The fish are not evenly distributed in all waters. In the same area, some people can catch big carp, while others always catch small fish. Some people can't catch a single fish. Therefore, it becomes very important to choose a pond." Jin Yang smiled slightly, and there was an absolute confidence in his faint mockery. "The news that the West Sea is about to launch a severe crackdown alarmed Zheng Sanpao. He had to leave, so he hurriedly asked Guizhu to help him raise funds. Judging from the situation where Guizhu left in a hurry, she still has the money to raise in the afternoon. This is the pond I chose, and I want to catch Zheng Sanpao, the big fish."

Ma Li nodded undeniably, "Wait for her to come again?"

"Yes, wait for Guizhu to arrive for the second time." Jin Yang took out a cigarette, handed Ma Li a piece, and whispered: "A person's biggest failure is often defeated by his own desires. If Guizhu doesn't come, it proves that Zheng Sanpao has enough money and he will disappear in this dark night."

Jin Yang suddenly called Zhang Jian.

"You call Gu Shaobing immediately and ask him to take his people to Bolang Lake Farm immediately. In addition, ask Instructor Song to contact the farm police station and let their people be on standby at any time to ** the lake."

After making the phone call, the two smoked a pack of cigarettes, opened the window to dissipate the smell of cigarettes, and then Ma Li cleaned the cigarette butts and restored the door lock to its original position.

Time passed very slowly, so slowly that Gu Shaobing and others had already scattered into the farm and were waiting at the farm police station, but Guizhu was still missing.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon. When Jin Yang felt a sense of disappointment, a slight sound of cars sounded downstairs, followed by the sound of high heels.

Jin Yang quickly jumped up from the chair and hid behind the door.

Ma Li took out his pistol and lie behind the sofa in the small living room.

Jin Yang looked out through the gap of the door. A plump woman in her thirties was looking around and slowly walking towards the door. As expected, her right hand was carrying a big cowhide bag, which was bulging, showing that she had a lot of cash.

The woman took out the key and opened the door. Before she could catch her breath, an iron arm stretched out from behind the door and choked her neck, and then the door quickly closed. She exclaimed in panic: "Who are you... brother, let's talk about money... don't hurt people."

Jin Yang did not reveal his identity. He strangled her neck with one arm, and slowly took off the heavy leather bag from her shoulder with the other hand, threw it to Ma Li, and said, "Look, how many are there?"

Ma Li knew very well that he was going to start acting double acts. His man was originally thick with five mountains, and he took off his police uniform, glared at his eyes and tilted his nose, and looked like a bandit.

Mali unzipped the zipper, his brows shook, and he couldn't help but whistle, "I'm paralyzed, I'm sending it!"

Jin Yang then let go of Guizhu and shouted in a deep voice: "Tell me, who are you, and where does this money come from?"

Guizhu didn't answer, his eyes kept dripping on Jin Yanghe's body, obviously judging something.

Jin Yang walked over, swept her legs, and cursed, "You're so irritating! Look at your sexy look, you're used to the legs. Don't make the old man angry. We've been watching you in the bank all day, and the gasoline burned hundreds of dollars, saying, Where's the bag of money you took in the morning?"

Guizhu didn't recover until this time. For her, as long as someone who was not a *** seldom came to her, she would not be afraid of any other men in the realm. Men are all lower bodies. Since she debuted, she has dealt with all kinds of underworld figures and has never encountered any kind of men.

She looked up slightly, her charming face was weak and terrified, her plump breasts were undulating violently, and a deep groove was revealed on the tight cross area on her chest. Under her waist, which was neither thick nor thin, were exaggerated buttocks, and the whole body trembled rhythmically with her rapid breathing.

Mali took a breath, and a certain desire of the man was immediately aroused by her. He moved his eyes away in embarrassment and buried his head absent-mindedly counting money.

Jin Yang groaned unquestionably, but in his heart he was amazed by Guizhu's body language ability. After all, he is a veteran who has been a long time, and every move is full of attractive factors.

He suddenly raised his feet and kicked the fat buttocks, "I'm so numb, play this in front of me? Tell you, I grew up in a brothel like Wei Xiaobao, *******!"

Although this kick was not heavy, it was not light either. He kicked Guizhu to the ground, whispered, touched his butt, and looked up at Jin Yang, and no longer dared to have a temptation in his eyes.

She knew that she had encountered a hard role.
Chapter completed!