In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 132 Goodbye Timer

two days later...

Shao Xiangbei called Liang Kun early in the morning and got good news.

Liangkun took advantage of the remaining money and his relationship with Xin Yiquan to finally take over the stall left by Fanzi Wei Wenbin.

Shao Xiangbei stood at the window and watched Shao Yuru who walked out of the Peninsula Hotel and entered the car prepared by Li Yan and the others before turning back and sitting on the sofa.

The platinum diamond ring representing the Akasha organization was handed over to the person sent by Huo Muxi not long after Shao Xiangbei came back that day.

In the past two days, although I didn't meet Huo Muxi again, I had contact with him.

But everything is not ideal, the secret of the ring has not been cracked.

The password and contact information will probably disappear with the deaths of Xie Lihua and Wu Yuqun.

Without these two things, the value of the platinum diamond ring itself would be worth tens of thousands of yuan at most.

Then Shao Xiangbei will face the declining Razor Party.Whether it was Kathy's side or Jim's side, without the support of the ring, all the anger would be poured on him.

After smoking a cigarette, Shao Xiangbei went downstairs.

The penalty time given by the system has long since ended.

After chatting with Huo Muxi earlier, Shao Xiangbei also knew the particularity of this system, and Huo Muxi, who came from the main world, envied its importance.

Anything can be delayed, except driving a taxi, which Shao Xiangbei must strictly implement every day.

As for Wu Ruoyi, Shao Xiangbei has asked Huo Muxi to help find her biological family.

Although Shao Xiangbei had not gone to the hospital to see her after kicking her, he learned from Huo Muxi that the little one was in good health.

It's just that her mental state is a bit poor, which may be related to the deaths of Xie Lihua and Wu Yuqun.

However, the deaths of Xie Lihua and Wu Yuqun were specially arranged to be reported. Wu Yuqun, a former big money owner who was suffering from false cancer and wanted to escape legal sanctions, was afraid of going to jail again, so he and his wife went to hell together.

And the task about the system did not show that the task failed, but it did not indicate that the task was successful for a long time.The fifteen attribute points are still only displayed in the task bar as the final reward of the task.

Shao Xiangbei threw the cigarettes and lighter in his hand onto the passenger seat, and then drove the taxi out of the hotel parking lot.

Maybe I was lucky today and was stopped as soon as I got on the road.

The people who arrived seemed to be in a hurry. Shao Xiangbei asked about the destination without paying much attention, and just drove the taxi along.

An hour later the car stopped and the passenger got out.

Shao Xiangbei collected the money without thinking much and continued to think about how to get Liangkun in contact with Casey.

The car left Tuen Mun Pier very quickly. Shao Xiangbei drove on Haihuang Road this time, and soon drove to the sea-crossing bridge on Haihuang Road.

Shao Xiangbei, who was sorting out his clues, held the steering wheel with one hand and looked for the cigarette and lighter that he had thrown on the passenger seat earlier.

The moment he turned his head to look, Shao Xiangbei saw something looming in the room behind the passenger seat.

Shao Xiangbei frowned, thinking that the passenger just now had left something on his car.

It is not realistic to go back and find someone now. It is probably safer to hand things over to the taxi company when I go to the taxi company.

Shao Xiangbei reached for the lighter that was far away.

wrong!

Suddenly realizing that things seemed different from what he thought, Shao Xiangbei immediately gave up the lighter, turned the steering wheel with both hands, and parked the car on the side of the road amidst the furious sound of the car next to him.

After Shao parked his car in Xiangbei, he looked back and saw something black behind the passenger seat.

It was a tightly wrapped black plastic bag that was bulging inside.

Reaching out to grab the black plastic bag in his hand, he sat back in the driving seat as soon as he squeezed his waist.

Looking at this familiar thing, Shao Xiangbei had a bad feeling when he heard it.

Lifting the black plastic bag and listening to it, Shao Xiangbei vaguely heard the slight ticking sound inside.

This voice is very familiar to Shao Xiangbei, because he bought two and got one free not long ago.

"Timer!"

Shao Xiangbei guessed together in his heart, and immediately tore open the black plastic bag with both hands, revealing the pink sound-proof instant noodles inside, and finally the timer wrapped in the middle.

Looking at the countdown time on the dial, Shao Xiangbei kicked open the cab door.

As soon as his body took a step towards the guardrail of the bridge, he threw the timer in his hand towards the outside of the bridge with all his strength.

A perfect arc wrapped around the torn black plastic bag and pink soundproof foam scattered from the air.

Twenty seconds later, a loud sound came from below.

Shao Xiangbei leaned over the guardrail and looked down the bridge with lingering fear.

Countless khaki powders formed a yellow cloud between the bridge and the sea.

Reaching out to pick up a piece of soundproof cotton that fell on the railing, Shao Xiangbei didn't expect that he almost fell on this inconspicuous little thing.

Throwing the sound-proof cotton in his hand into the sea, Shao Xiangbei returned to the taxi, and after carefully searching for nothing else, he boarded the taxi again.

Shao Xiangbei, who was not too sensitive to Tuen Mun Wharf before, now thinks that it is the sequelae left by black eating black.

It's just that she never thought that the other party would find her head first.

It's all Liangkun's fault. It's estimated that anyone who cares will know that the person closest to Liangkun's back is Shao Xiangbei.

Sighing, in order to verify his conjecture, Shao Xiangbei drove the car at the intersection ahead and turned around.Then we drove back to Tuen Mun Pier along Hoi Wong Road.

The man was holding a bag in his hand, at first glance he thought he looked honest, so he didn't pay too much attention.

I just didn't expect that it was such a person and I almost sent him away.

The car returned to the Tuen Mun Pier, not wanting to watch the busy machinery on the pier. Shao Xiangbei drove the car towards the abandoned container warehouse to the east.

Compared with other warehouses at Tuen Mun Pier, it is relatively remote. In addition, there were fewer people who came here to take refuge after a murder occurred not long ago.

Shao drove north along the somewhat bumpy cement road to the front of the warehouse.

Before the car arrived at the place, Shao Xiangbei saw the unextinguished candle Yuanbao from the windshield of the car.

All of this conformed to Shao Xiangbei's conjecture, but it was impossible to find the person who had just been in the car for a while.

In addition to that face that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, although Shao Xiangbei memorized it himself, it would be difficult to distinguish that person if he entered the crowd.

Going to the abandoned warehouse and turning the car around, Shao Xiangbei picked up his mobile phone to dial the number, and drove the car away.

The tires of the taxi ran over the burning ingot, and the phone in Shao Xiangbei's hand was connected.

(End of this chapter)