It’s a Bit Early To Cross

"Brothers are troubled, I have to leave first, see you at the sugar factory tonight!"

Outside the interrogation room, Chu Heng waved excitedly to the people in the room, and immediately ran to the front yard happily like a wild dog that just ate shit.

The ancestors had a good saying.

The east corner of the lost, the mulberry elm harvested!

Although, the ecstasy made him a little disappointed, but Deng Haoran gave him other surprises!

That old guy has been robbing tombs for more than sixty years, and he can't count the number of large and small tombs he has visited. In addition to the ones left by the older generation, he has a lot of good things in his hands.

Jade and pottery from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, bronzes and pottery figurines from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, jade and wood lacquer ware from the Han Dynasty, three-color glazed pottery from the Tang Dynasty, several famous kilns from the Song Dynasty, blue and white flowers from the Yuan Dynasty, etc., he basically has it all!

It is no exaggeration to say that opening a small museum is more than enough!

This is definitely a fortune.

It's a pity... Now these things can only be stored in the dark room under his ancestral house in Sijiu City to eat ashes!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to take such a risk, Zaote Niang's eldest wife, and the younger wife hugged him from left to right.

Time also, fate also!

"I'm so happy today, I'm so happy today..."

Chu Heng hummed a ditty all the way back to the small parking lot.

Seeing his flushed face, Cen Hao asked curiously: "What's the matter, Master Chu, did you pick up some money?"

"Roughly the same."

Chu Heng smiled and stretched out his paw to rub Gouwazi's head, wiped himself and took out the key to the mountain car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away.

…

"Thuk Tuk!"

Volga took the dust and smoke all the way to the downstairs of the sugar factory dormitory. Immediately after a beautiful drift and flick, he stopped steadily and knocked down three obtrusive bicycles...

"Tsk, the craftsmanship is a bit trendy!"

Chu Heng got out of the car with a resentful expression on his face, then wiped himself and went to the back door, and took the dull-looking Gouwazi from Cen Hao.

When he just came back, he took Cen Hao to the hospital along the way, and put a cast on his hand, so he can't hold the child now.

And the child didn't struggle, just stared blankly at the front, Ren Ping and the others sent them back and forth.

It's like a rag doll that was broken by someone playing with it.

"This child..." Chu Heng frowned and looked at the stupid Gouwa in his arms, worried that he would really be scared and stupid, so after pondering for a while, he took out a big white rabbit from his pocket and put it in the palm of his hand. In front of Gouwa: "Come on, this is for you."

Seeing the candy, Gouwa, who had a dead face on his face, finally changed. He licked his lips secretly, as if he was reminiscing about the smell of the big white rabbit.

In the end, his yearning for delicious food overcame his fear of the outside world. He raised his head cautiously, looked at Chu Heng, and cast a questioning look.

"Take it." Chu Heng gave him an encouraging look.

"Shua!"

After confirming that it was really for him, Gouwa quickly grabbed the candy, peeled off the coating, and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"It seems that you are not stupid." Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Chu!"

At this moment, Wan Xiaotian, who had just been basking in the sun with his younger brothers at the door, ran over, looked at Gouwa in Chu Heng's arms curiously, and stretched out his hand to touch his head with a smile: "This child Whose house is it?"

Gou Wazi turned his head in a panic, dodged his hand, and leaned himself against Chu Heng's chest.

Compared to Wan Xiaotian, a stranger, he is more willing to trust the handsome man who gave him candy.

"It's kind of shy." Wan Xiaotian didn't take it seriously, and went to Gouwa's crotch, trying to grab a dick.

"Let's go, this kid is afraid of life." Chu Heng waved off the salty pig's paw, and walked in with the kid in his arms, asking, "Is everything done?"

"It's done."

Wan Xiaotian followed suit, bowed and knelt beside him like a slave, and reported in a soft voice: "Ask a lot of people, and they all said that

This old lady has been in the Xicao brigade for a long time, and her name and identity are all right. Later, I was afraid that they had colluded, so I went to several surrounding villages on purpose, and the replies I got were basically the same. I think it should be is no problem. "

"That's good."

Chu Heng nodded with a smile, and then thought of the enchantment, so he asked worriedly: "Then when you went to inquire, did you feel anything wrong? For example, the person you are interrogating The expression is unnatural, dull, um... just like this child."

"Like this child?" Wan Xiaotian subconsciously turned his head to look at the dog in his arms, recalled it carefully, and then shook his head and said, "It's not, it's all quite normal."

"Then there's no problem." Chu Heng felt relieved, and strode into the dormitory with the child in his arms.

Wan Xiaotian saw that he was all right, so he took a few steps behind him, leaned close to Cen Hao who was wearing a bandage around his neck, and asked with a look of surprise: "Master Cen, what's the matter with your injury? With your skill, this In the small city of Dacheng, is there anyone else who can hurt you?"

"Do you know what is beyond the sky?" Cen Hao rolled his eyes at him, and then told him what happened yesterday.

After Wan Xiaotian heard this, his world view collapsed immediately, and he said dumbfounded, "You mean, that old Taoist priest killed that old man who was also capable of knocking you down with one move? God, what is this terrible? !"

"What old Taoist priest? That's my master!" Cen Hao stared at him dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, your master." Wan Xiaotian smiled, pulled his arm, and said with bright eyes: "Master Cen, if there is a chance, you can let me meet your master too? Let him see that I have No talent for martial arts."

Men, who doesn't have a kung fu dream?

If the old Taoist really took a fancy to him, wouldn't he be able to be a double bonus stick in the future?

"It's just you? Pull it down quickly. You can stand up and down. You are also practicing martial arts. I think you are stupid when you dance. You don't need to see my master. I will tell you directly. You must not be able to!" Cen Hao disdainful curled his lips.

"Oh, I won't know until we meet." Wan Xiaotian pestered.

"Go away." Cen Hao pushed him away in disgust.

"Wan Xiaotian, hurry up!"

Just when Wan Xiaotian was still entangled, Chu Heng's call suddenly sounded upstairs.

"I'm coming!"

Wan Xiaotian could only give up, abandon Cen Hao and trot into the building.

Shaoqing.

Panting, he appeared at the door of Chu Heng's room.

"Chu...Master Chu, UU reading www.uukanshu.com you order."

"this is for you."

Chu Heng handed over a stack of money tickets, totaling 2,000 yuan, plus 3,000 catties of national food stamps: "I'm going to set up a banquet tonight to reward my brothers and comrades in the Public Security Bureau. You can buy more good ones, and by the way Find a few more decent masters, don't be afraid to spend money."

"Understood!" Wan Xiaotian hurried forward to get the money ticket. When he was about to leave, he hesitated for a while, turned around and said cautiously: "Master Chu, can you also find those gangsters in the city? Less effort, moreover, I will have to deal with them in the future, and this time I will take this opportunity to get acquainted with them."

"You have used your brain once." Chu Heng gave him an appreciative look, then waved his hand and said, "Since you find it useful, then go to Zheng Jun and ask him to notify you."

"Oh, thank you, Master Chu!"

Wan Xiaotian suddenly smiled, and left the room happily, pulled Zheng Jun who was still soundly asleep from the bed, called some people, and left the sugar factory on a bicycle.

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