"Brother Lame, Brother Lame... It's bad, it's bad... Pony and Luo Wei were detained by the police, and there is no news about it."
A thief rushed in and reported to the old lame who was sitting drinking a big bowl of tea.
"Qiao Liuzhi hasn't found it yet, so he must be the one who said it." Someone echoed.
"Ah?" Lao Lie was startled and almost fell down, but his brothers immediately helped him.
He was a lame man, which is also the origin of his nickname. He used to be a handsome guy. According to legend, he was severely beaten in the 1990s, killed in prison, and lost half of his leg before recovering his life. It is a pain in the heart for ordinary people, but for those who are in the free world, it is a capital. In that period, they were severely punished and shut down, and only the fruits survived. Naturally, they are models for the next generation of criminals to learn from.
The old lame pulled away the person who was helping him, stretched out his hand and leaned on a crutch, stood nervously, and then walked a few steps hesitantly, while the gang of thieves standing sideways all looked at the boss in fear. In the past, the boss was always able to highlight unique tricks and turn danger into a bargain, but since yesterday, all kinds of failures have been blocked first, and then internal betrayal, which makes people seriously doubt the cohesion and safety of this organization.
"What the hell are you doing with your head down? A petty theft is not a big deal, how big a deal can they be?" The old lame opened his mouth and scolded him. He knew deeply that when people's hearts were scattered, the team would not be good. Bring it, and the easiest and most feared thing to do this kind of thing is to get distracted.
"Brother Lame, how much trouble would it take for the pony and Luo Wei to bite us out?" A thief said, after careful identification, it was the tall man from yesterday, with a bandage on his forehead.
"You pig head, do you think the police are just like you guys, catching traitors and thieves, and catching thieves for stolen goods, who saw you pickpocketing? The security guards have taken advantage of us, and he may not dare to say it. We are not afraid of getting shit on our heads, they are afraid of getting something on their bodies... again, as long as we are not caught on the spot, no one will kill us." The old lame analyzed brilliantly, this is the case of a lifetime of criminals. Words of gold and stone.
That's right, it's a trivial matter in itself, let alone a trivial matter with no evidence or evidence, which immediately appeases people's hearts, and the thieves feel a little relieved, but one of them cautiously asked the old lame: "Brother lame, what are you so worried about?" ?”
"Hey, Xiao Gao, no matter how small it is, we have met a master this time..." Lao Lai said worriedly, not knowing whether he was referring to the police or those unknown colleagues.
"What do you mean?" the stupid thief asked.
"Suddenly disturbing the internal and external cooperation is equivalent to pinching our eyes. If we want to do something in the future, we can only do it in the dark. There is no such good ready-made food." The old lame said. Everyone understood. Originally in the cancer hospital, for the recidivists, as long as they bribed the security guards, with their own skills, the payment hall of the hospital was simply a cash machine. I will be like my colleagues on the street again, relying on the sky to eat.
"It's okay, lame brother, there are only so many people in the hospital a day, there are plenty of opportunities, it's just right not to give them." Another thief said.
"Yes, I don't like them. We steal money and they share the spoils. Damn." Another thief echoed.
The old lame didn't bother to reprimand. He really couldn't take notice of these juniors who didn't have a basic strategic vision. He knew that if these people were released, they would be the ones who would be taken away by the police sooner or later, and being able to gather around him was nothing more than Interests and safety, now, he felt a threat.
Is it the police? Or peers
He is still hesitating, but after all, the eyeliner is no match for the surveillance, and there should be no news from the security guards, and the people here will become deaf and blind.
As soon as the boss hesitated, the servants became confused, and all the thieves whispered to each other, denouncing Qiao Xiaorui for being so fucking dishonest, he ruined the jobs of the brothers in less than two hours, by the way, there is another group of newcomers , everyone kept asking Li Yunchang strangely, and the most common sentence was: You really didn't see how he put it in
This is a matter of extremely doubting the professional level of the brothers. Of course, they are the most concerned. Li Yunchang's answer is also one sentence: I really don't have one. He said that he belongs to the third master's family. Even Qiao Xiaorui is confused.
Hearing the name of the legendary king of thieves, everyone's heart trembled. They all looked at the elder brother lame, who said disdainfully: "Nowadays, there are too many crimes under the name of the third master, but who knows the truth? Got bluffed."
He comforted the army a bit, but now even Lao Lai was suspicious, and his subordinate Qiao Xiaorui was considered a veteran, so it was really not something ordinary people could do to plant things on him. But if it is a colleague, there is a lot of room for maneuver, at least there will be no risk of prison.
Thinking of this, he made up his mind, and said to his subordinates: "Everyone split up and look for it immediately. We must find Xiaoliu's whereabouts."
He walked away for a while, but there were quite a few left. The leader, Old J, turned around and asked, "If it's really his betrayal, it won't be easy to find him."
"Then bring him back and do homework. He's a ticking time bomb outside." The old lame said.
Everyone took orders and went out together. In front of the small courtyard, there was a messy pile of motorcycles, broken vans, and people who walked out of the intersection and took taxis. This gang has been operating until now, no matter how you look at it, it has a considerable scale. up.
…
The surveillance mirror completely recorded the gathering of thieves, Lin Yujing smiled and put the picture in front of Yu Zui, Yu Zui looked at the thieves lame like ants on a hot pot with great interest.
"Old Lame, whose real name is Mao Daguang, I found his four previous convictions on the Internet, theft, injury, mobbing and rape. The longest sentence was eight years, and the shortest was six months. He is now fifty-one years old and released six years ago. After that, there is no record." Luo Jialong said, squatted down, and handed the notebook to Yu Zui, who commented with a smile: "Oh, talents, compound talents, rare."
Lin Yujing and Luo Jialong laughed, and the big breasted sister kicked Yu Zui, indicating to take a good look and stop talking strangely. At this time, Luo Jialong's mind was not on Lao Lai, but looking at Lin Yujing and Yu Zui, the suspicion became more serious.
Wow, so intimate! ? When he saw Lin Yujing sitting down without any scruples, next to Yu Zui, watching the hideout discovered by the mouse, he turned his head embarrassed and pouted. The surprise of these two people was worse than finding out that the thief leader Disabled people are even more surprised. He leaned on the railing and looked far into the distance. The monitoring point was set on the roof of a building with a straight line of 1,400 meters. It was already dusk. The speed of advancement in the past two days was extremely fast, which made him open his heart and watch the golden sunset. , There is an urge to shout out.
"This is simply a professional criminal. There is no home, no job, no relatives, no reason. No worries." Lin Yujing said in surprise.
Luo Jialong glanced back and reminded: "It's not that I didn't. I called the policeman who arrested him. Now he is the deputy director of the Nanguan District Bureau. He was imprisoned for the second time, and his wife left with the child. , didn’t tell him, and he didn’t look for it, either.”
"This is a thief with ideals and pursuits. Except for one goal, all the others have been abandoned." Yu Zui said with a smile, and it was a strange evaluation. This time, Lin Yujing found that Yu Zui was serious and not joking. The smell, the words to be reprimanded, I swallowed back. She looked at Yu Zui who was concentrating on it, and then looked at the screen captured by the monitor, a little puzzled, and asked, "What do you see?"
"I see, this kind of person is easy to deal with. If you try to defeat him mentally or in his professional field, he will be devastated. Haven't you noticed? Although he is a thief, he doesn't have the conditions to be a thief." " Yu Zui said, he saw a lonely disabled old man wandering in a small old-style courtyard, with shaggy hair, weathered face, dragging a broken leg, what else can support his spiritual pillar
"You mean... his physical condition?" Lin Yujing asked.
"Well, as a criminal, at this age, the need for material life should be weakened. If he still continues to commit crimes, it means that what he does can give him some kind of spiritual pleasure." Yu Zui said.
"Getting something for nothing is naturally a kind of pleasure." Luo Jialong said with a smile.
"It's okay, but I think the greater pleasure comes from being able to stand on the opposite side of the police, causing trouble for them, and watching them get busy and get nothing. It's a sense of superiority in IQ... Don't you believe it? Like now , We see him worrying around, do you feel a sense of pleasure?" Yu Zui asked.
There is no way to prove this narrow-minded argument, but it is not far behind. Now Luo Jialong admires Yu Zui's methods extremely. He squatted down and asked curiously: "Then what should we do next? It's getting dark. You haven't forgotten." Well, there are still two days, but there is no evidence at all from the criminal police team."
"There is a chess piece that must be used well, and if it is used well, it is the most direct evidence." Yu Zui smiled.
"Qiao Xiaorui? How to use it?" Luo Jialong realized that he would naturally use the thief who was framed as a "treacherous" thief. He is probably exhausted now.
"Turn him into an outcast, and then the evidence will come." Yu Zui smiled, touched his footsteps, and called: "Mouse... Where is the person, answer."
"On Xiaoying Road... Yingpan Hutong, that kid is so hungry, he ate wontons in the alley." The voice of the mouse came from the voice.
"Keep an eye on it." Yu Zui said. Putting down the walkie-talkie, he took out a mobile phone, a very broken mobile phone, Luo Jialong laughed at him, as for being so poor, now he gave away the mobile phone when paying the call bill, Yu Zui snorted and turned on the mobile phone Disdainfully said, what you said is that you still get the phone bill, I don’t pay for it, and I touched the phone on Qiao Liugen’s body, do you think it’s still broken
Wow, Luo Jialong was scared, Yu Zui checked his phone, except for yellow text messages, there were small advertisements, flipped through the address book, compared with the contact information Luo Jialong found, edited a text message, and started mass sending crazily:
Brother, I'm in Yingpan Hutong, hurry up and give me a hand, I really can't get along.
Luo Jialong frowned, he really doubted the feasibility of such a clumsy method, he asked suspiciously: "Is this okay?"
"They can't find it anyway, I don't believe it, no one will try."
Yu Zui smiled and said, sometimes the more clumsy the method is, the more effective it is. Luo Jialong didn't expect that Yu Zui would touch Qiao Xiaorui's cell phone to plant things for him. After a while, he asked Lin Yujing and Yu Zui strangely:
"Yu'er, you call a thief a thief, but even a thief is stolen by you, what should I call you?"
"Still a thief." Lin Yujing gave a definition with a smile.
"NO, NO, I can't reach the highest level of stealing yet. Don't praise me too much. I can't be proud. I have to study hard and improve every day." Yu Zui said seriously. Once serious, Lin Yujing was fooled, and asked puzzledly: "What is the highest level of stealing?"
"Stealing incense and stealing jade, have you heard of it?" Yu Zui squinted and smiled wickedly, Luo Jialong burst into laughter, Lin Yujing was not polite, and directly slapped Yu Zui. But her face was inexplicably red.
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Qiao Xiaorui devoured a bowl of wontons and two baskets of steamed stuffed buns, and traveled across half of the city to Xinghua District. Since I escaped from the cancer hospital in the morning, I have been hiding for fear of being bumped into by acquaintances. Although this line of work is comfortable, it is not known to outsiders that if you want to touch taboos, it is not a matter of changing your line of work.
As he ate, his hand trembled, it was his hand that often held his wallet. He once saw with his own eyes that a man bitten out his accomplice at the police station, and when he turned around, he was held down by the lame brother with his head covered, and two fingers, the index finger and the middle finger, were chopped off. The pickpocket lost these two fingers, which is equivalent to losing his job. up. That's the lightest punishment in this line of work.
Now he has a thousand, ten thousand thoughts in his heart that the policeman who cursed him was hit by a car when he went out and died, and he fell into the urinal and drowned when he returned home. Many of those security guards have accepted the benefits of pickpocketing. If this matter is exposed, it will cut off the gang's wealth. He really can't imagine how the lame brother who has always been cruel and ruthless will deal with him.
Hiss... It hurt, Qiao Xiaorui frowned, accidentally bit his tongue, eating too fast, accidentally bit himself, it hurt so much.
He raised his head, trying to catch his breath, but unexpectedly hissed again, and bit his tongue again.
This time he didn't feel any pain, and it was a wave of fear, because he saw four or five people rushing in from outside the alley. The leader was Yang Tie. It is the role of a thug.
He threw down the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and ran, those people came chasing slowly, Yang Tie yelled: "Lao Liu, stop and run away, don't blame the brother for being unjust."
"Fuck you, they're all thieves, it seems like someone has done justice." Qiao Xiaorui was out of breath, and quickened his pace. End to end stretched apart in the small alley, Qiao Xiaorui looked behind while running. Perhaps it was because of running for a day, he was in a trance, and accidentally stepped on a rotten tomato next to a pile of garbage, Hulala fell and ate dog shit, and when he looked back... Ouch, who is wicked, he fell here Half a basket of rotten tomatoes.
One missed, was suppressed by the later one, and the Tie Dan, who was chasing a little angry, didn't say anything, took Qiao Xiaorui and slapped Qiao Xiaorui from left to right, and said viciously: "Run, let your mother run again... It's not for brother Give you a hand? What are you running for?"
Tie Dan came only after answering a phone call. He usually had a normal relationship with Qiao Xiaorui, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to call at this time. Brother, let me go... Brother will repay you in the future."
"Okay, it's okay to let you go, tell the lame brother clearly, what the hell did you say with the note? How did Xiao Ma and Luo Wei get in?" Tie Dan asked with a stern face. This is a simple proposition. If it weren't for the betrayal of someone inside, who would know that the security guard and the pickpocket are all the same.
"I really didn't say anything, the police tricked me..." Qiao Xiaorui said, in the middle of the conversation, he was slapped again and again, and he was dizzy again, so Tie Dan scolded: "I'm so fucking I don’t believe that the note is a fairy, so many security guards passed it on to Luo Wei without asking. Damn, if you don’t give you a little bit of power, you don’t say anything, do you?”
With a punch in the face, Qiao Xiaorui felt dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and all the thieves rushed forward, punching and kicking, kicking and kicking, Qiao Xiaorui curled up like a big shrimp, numbly Next to the lesson of the stormy price.
"Everyone stop." A rescue soldier descended from the sky.
The thieves looked at it and didn't recognize it. Someone pouted: "Curl two hairs, pretend to be Ultraman, get out."
It was the Yang Jiang brothers who came out, and he also poohed at him, and roared arrogantly: "Brothers, come on."
Behind, in front of the alley, on the wall of the alley, there are seven or eight people who come running and jumping down, and when they meet each other, they don't say a word, and they beat and beat the violent thieves, making them cry for their father and mother : "Oh, don't hit me, don't hit me, big brother, who's from the nest, my own..."
Yang Jiang stepped forward, punched Tie Dan who was the leader, hit the bridge of the nose, and flashed his ID card and said: "See who Master Qing is, and your own people, do you deserve it?"
"Unworthy..." Tie Dan covered his nose, retreated in panic, and when he leaned against the wall, he understood, and shouted angrily: "Police, you can't beat people?"
"Come on. Anyway, no one saw it." Yang Jiang shook his head, and the members of the anti-pick team rushed forward, holding down the iron egg, and punched and punched the buddy slowly along the wall. Slowly sat down, shouting in his mouth: "I want to sue you."
"Aren't you playing tricks? Look carefully, I'm a co-op, a legendary temporary worker, so you can tell me for nothing." Yang Jiang flashed his ID card, opened a page, and let Tie Dan read it. The small book fanned the page After a couple of twitches, he yelled, "Fuck off, who the hell dares to trick Xiao Qiao, be careful to get you to live there for a few years..."
When it was over, Qiao Xiaorui hugged his thick thighs. The thieves were furious and glared at Qiao Xiaorui, but they obviously couldn't offend the lackeys of the police, so they turned around and ran away as if receiving an amnesty.
Several team members laughed and surrounded Qiao Xiaorui. Yang Jiang took out a tissue and wiped the blood off the thief's face, but Qiao Xiaorui shivered and hid like a ghost, looking at the policemen in horror.
"Don't be afraid, although we are temporary workers, we are also considered police officers." Yang Jiang said.
"It's the police, and it's serving the people." The mouse said.
"Is the injury serious, Xiao Rui, do you want to go to the hospital?" Another team member asked, it was Da Mao, an old anti-player, and he was more cautious than these young people, for fear that something might happen to the suspect.
"Let... let... let me go." Qiao Xiaorui said with trembling lips, "I... I won't be a thief anymore... I... me."
"Don't let it go, I didn't intend to catch you at all. You are the key protection target now. Look at it just now. If we don't show up, you will be in trouble." Yang Jiang said.
"Yes, if an arm is broken and a leg is broken, it's not a public security incident, it's a criminal case." The other team member threatened, Qiao Xiaorui shivered again, wiped off the blood, and became clearer, but he was more worried up. If he was skeptical before, then the co-ops beat Tiedan after such a toss, and his betrayal was confirmed.
He was suffering, and his stomach full of bitterness turned into one sentence, begging miserably: "Brother, I really don't know anything."
"Look at you, we are not interested in what you know, so we are responsible for protecting you." Yang Jiang said.
"I... I don't need protection, I'm fine." Qiao Xiaorui said with restraint.
"Wow, this face is almost beaten like a monkey's ass, and he said it's okay. Don't be so strong, okay? It's so admirable." The mouse teased.
"It seems that the rumors are true. You thieves and misses are very brave in terms of resistance to fighting and tossing." Yang Jiang said with a smile.
Oops, Qiao Xiaorui suddenly found out who is the most brazen person in this world. He kept silent, hugged his head, wiped his face, and just left like that, and looked back, meaning, either catch me or let me Let's go... This works, the police officers who came didn't move, and they had an attitude of letting you go.
"This guy really doesn't cry when he sees the coffin, it's all like this, and he still wants to return to the organization?" the mouse said, seeing this guy limping and walking out of the alley, he admired the thief for no reason.
"The coffin has already been made, just waiting for his tears." Yang Jiang said. He glanced back.
A long distance away, the mouse is leaning against the wall to watch the battle, and pouring a basket of rotten tomatoes is Biaoge's idea. At this time, he is holding a strange-looking electronic device that looks like a tablet, which is a target tracker; There are more anti-pickup players coming to help out. Although he doesn't know why he has to spend so much effort on a small thief, he knows that once he is targeted by Yu Zui, it will be much more uncomfortable than being caught...