This guy looks so handsome, it's really inhumane.
Exquisite facial features, deep eyes, always looking at people with affection...
It's a pity that Bai Muchuan is a man, so he won't be tempted at all.
Quan Shaoteng, "Damn it! Are you scolding me?"
Bai Muchuan gave him an expression of "self-experience", and turned to greet everyone, "Brothers, cheer up, there is still a hard fight ahead. Judging by the situation, we have to toss in the woods for a while..."
For a while, that's an understatement.
They all know that the task cannot be completed in a while.
So, coming in this time, they are well prepared.
Equipment, rations, ammunition...
The materials carried by everyone have reached the limit of their load.
…
…
Bai Muchuan and the others have been looking for Brother Ping Tuo.
In fact, the group of weighers are indeed in the same place as them, in the mouth of the vulture.
However, under the same sky, the secret door base with ghosts hitting the wall as cover is not so easy to find.
…
through the jungle.
Pass through a secret door designed by high-tech technology, and inside is the important stronghold where the secret door is hidden in the mouth of the vulture.
For a long time, the secret door has hoarded a large amount of supplies here, and because of the tricky geographical conditions, it has repeatedly escaped the police.
The status of the weight in the secret door, to put it bluntly, is a high-level "warehouse keeper".
He is in charge of the stronghold of Vulture Mouth, mainly to guard the goods and base.
After successfully getting rid of Bai Muchuan, Weight led people back to the base. After a few tense hours, his mood became more and more impetuous.
"Damn it, I rescued Xie Wanwan, found the exit of the pool, and moved everyone out... I'm still not satisfied. Why, I ran back again? Is there something wrong with these policemen? what!"
This is different from what they expected in advance.
"This Bai Muchuan, why is he biting so tightly like a mad dog!"
While scolding, Ping Tuo paced around the house, restless.
"I'm a damn fucked dog! I actually got into this trouble!"
Nobody really wants to go head-to-head with the police.
After a day and a night of hunting, even though Bai Muchuan and the others worked hard, the group of Heng Duo would not have a hard time.
Ping Tuo even felt that he had fallen to the bottom this time!
People who thought they could be dealt with easily, but they couldn't be dealt with more or less.
People who thought they could be easily thrown away followed them like a tail.
In the end, he had no choice but to use Xie Wanwan to lure people over—
They thought they would be killed by the bomb, but not only did they not die, but they also found an exit from the vulture's mouth.
Well. If you go out smoothly, you won't come back again, right
result…
Bai Muchuan sent the wounded and sick away, and brought more people in to encircle them!
The depression in the weight's belly was all written on his face, and everyone had a murderous look in his triangular eyes, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of other people's flesh.
"Big Liang! Big Liang!" he shouted, and a man entered.
Not Daliang, but another thug, "Brother Pingduo, Brother Liang is not here. He went out..."
Ping Tuo's face was dark, "Then you go! Keep an eye on me. Once you find Bai Muchuan approaching the base, come back and report immediately!"
"Our people are watching! Don't worry."
"Don't worry! Just you bunch of bums, it's useless."
Brother Ping Tuo vented his temper on his subordinates, seeing that they didn't make moves, he became irritable again and waved his hands.
"Go away! Go away! Don't be an eyesore here!"
…
That subordinate cleverly "get out" out.
Brother Ping Tuo raised his trouser legs, sat restlessly on the chair, slowly turned his head, and looked at Huang He, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Are you saying that Bai Muchuan is crazy?"
Huang He said slowly, "How do you say that?"
Brother Ping Tuo snorted coldly, "If you have the opportunity to leave, you will not leave, but you want to come in and seek death. If he is not crazy, what is it?"
Huang He glanced at him with no expression on his face: "He is a policeman, and he will come even if he is afraid of death."
Brother Ping Tuo snorted unhappily, and looked at him with dark eyes, "You were also a policeman before, why didn't you have such a bad problem?"
Simple words, not so simple.
Huang He glanced at him, and said in a flat tone, "You are wrong. I used to have this stinky problem too!"
Brother Scale: "..."
Seeing his dark face, Huang He sneered again, "However, I am no longer a police officer. From the day I was fired from the police force, this problem has been cured!"
Ah!
Brother Ping Duo looked at him with distrust, his face was not so happy, but he was always smiling.
"It seems that you still have nostalgia for the police force."
"What do you say?"
"Isn't it said in the TV series? The deeper the resentment, the deeper the love."
"..."
Huang He twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, "I never watch TV dramas."
Brother Ping Tuo glanced at him with a half-smile.
This "Crown Prince" has a lot of background, not only the person recommended to the secret door by Zhou Dequan when he was alive. This time he came to Nanmu to do business, backed by the support of Zhou Dequan's forces in Jincheng. Brother Ping Tuo could only treat him with courtesy without fully understanding his details.
After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the teacup on the table and asked again slowly.
"You were friends before?"
"Before, how long ago?" Huang He said lazily.
He doesn't like to answer directly and always asks rhetorical questions.
Brother Ping Tuo hummed inwardly, blew on the tea on the water, and asked lightly, as if chatting casually.
"Well, I have to ask you, don't you? When did you become a friend? When did you become an enemy?"
Huang He didn't deny it, nor did he admit it, "It's not a friend, but a colleague, it's never a friend."
Seeing Brother Ping Tuo's expression of disbelief, he smiled, "You don't understand Bai Muchuan. He thinks very highly of himself, and not everyone can be liked by him. Anyone who has a chance to be friends with him...even if he says he's a brother , is a friend, in my heart... hehe, in fact, no one looks down on me."
"So stupid?" Ping Tuo snorted coldly, "The ass is up to the sky! Didn't I also get played around by Lao Tzu?"
This guy forgot the anxiety just now, and started bragging again.
Huang He didn't expose him, and said lightly: "For a while, I also thought I was friends with him. In the end, he tricked me a lot."
Brother Ping Duo was interested in chatting, so he moved his chair and sat closer, "How did you trick you?"
Huang He: "That night, he invited me to drink, and later, because I was drunk and enforced the law, I squatted in a cell, which ruined my future..."
In fact, the scale has already inquired about this matter.
At that time, the Fountain Goddess Murder Case was a big hit. Regarding the details of the case, whether true or not, there are various public opinion versions on the Internet.
What he was curious about was Huang He, who told him so frankly.
"People who cheat brothers, don't hand them in!" Cheng Tuo sipped his tea and came to a conclusion.
Huang He glanced at him, noncommittal, and drank tea from a cup.
"However, when Bai Muchuan first came into contact with us, he came in the name of your crown prince..." Brother Ping Tuo changed the subject, stared at Huang He, and smiled a little coldly, "It stands to reason that such a private matter, he An outsider shouldn't know about it? You see, he not only knows about you, but also knows about our friendship, how do you explain this?"
Huang He's face remained unchanged, "What do you think?"
Brother Ping Tuo's complexion changed, "..."
Damn, who asked whom
Huang He snorted, pursed his lips, "He's a policeman. What do you want to know, but can't find it?"
This sentence again!
In the past two days, he has heard too much.
The word police makes my scalp tingle when I hear it!
The weight was annoyed, and looked at him darkly, "What's wrong with the police? The police aren't fucking made by humans?"
Huang He didn't change his face: "Although I won't be a policeman anymore, I really hate when others look down on the police—"
Speaking of this, his eyes became sharper, and when he stared at the weight, he smiled coldly, "Because such a person will die in an ugly way. Brother Six is an example."
Zhou Dequan relied on his strong background at the beginning, and it is well known that he despised the police.
That is an extremely crazy person, who dares to openly do things that many people dare not do.
Even Brother Ping Duo dare not say that he is more powerful than Zhou Dequan.
Therefore, Huang He's words sent a chill down his spine. Not only did he not feel that he was being despised by Huang He, but he felt that Huang He was more real than Zhou Dequan.
Zhou Dequan laughed whenever he saw anyone, and his stomach was full of bad water.
Huang He doesn't smile very much, but to people... there is a little bit of confiding in his heart.
"Frank! Brother Prince is right!"
Brother Ping Tuo laughed loudly, "We people who are begging for money, why are we confronting the police when we have nothing to do?"
After a while, he suddenly restrained his expression and looked at Huang He.
"But you said yesterday... what happened because of helplessness?"
Yesterday at the villa, Bai Muchuan and Huang He had a few short dialogues, and the weights were all in my heart.
Suspicious, he has always been wary of Huang He.
Huang He smiled wryly, "Just as you heard. Literally, I came this time because of helplessness."
Brother Ping Tuo gave a strange oh, "What's going on?"
Huang He sighed, picked up the teacup, rubbed it lightly, and said slowly, "It's not easy in our line of business. You just said that you can do business well, so why bother with the police? If not Out of helplessness, I will not rush to Nanmu to expose him—"