What Dong Qiangqiang didn't understand was how Artai knew that Jin Yuan kept the box at his place. Maybe this person was from the same group of people who had followed him before. But he knew in his heart that many people probably knew about him holding Jin Yuan's things. It's okay to leave that box at home, but it's not safe to keep so much money at home.
As soon as he got home, Dong Qiangqiang immediately took out the 80,000 marks from the mezzanine of the wardrobe, wrapped it and put it in the attic. At the same time, I made up my mind to deposit the money in the bank the next day. After all, it was still not safe to keep it at home.
After doing all this, he opened the German hunting forum, checked the information, and thought about how to continue to improve the noose, bait and net bag.
After breaking up with Li Junfeng at the train station, Yu Jianghai immediately threw the film into the automatic photo developing machine at the train station. Before long, a pile of photos with lingering warmth came into his hands.
He bought an American latte and flipped through the photos in his hands while drinking coffee. The short man in the photo looks energetic, with his two accomplices following him like a shadow.
Although Yu Jianghai is not tall or strong, he is not a shy person, and he is definitely not a coward when bullied. The main reason why I didn't fight back in the train yard was because I was worried that if I hurt the other person, it would affect my studies, work, etc. But now he is a victim, his job is stable, he has successfully changed his short-term employment into a long-term employment, and the fat man has lost money and called the police twice. All that is left is to see how the German police deal with it. .
But these are only things on the surface. Another characteristic of Yu Jianghai's character is that he will settle accounts after the fall and retaliate.
After drinking a cup of coffee, Yu Jianghai put away the photos, looked at the address, and went out and got on the bus.
At 21 o'clock sharp, Li Junfeng arrived at the factory on time. After receiving work gloves, he immediately started working on the night shift in full swing.
Although the job of moving packages is not easy, he knows that most of the well-paid jobs in Germany are related to physical labor. Yu Jianghai was willing to introduce this kind of work to him, probably because he admired his ability. Thinking of this, his mood became happy. Although he was doing physical work, he didn't feel any pain at all.
Li Junfeng was moving happily when he heard someone beside him shouting angrily in broken German: "Work quickly, don't waste time!"
Although Li Junfeng didn't work particularly fast, he wasn't lazy either. He wiped the sweat with the towel on his neck and turned to look at the speaker.
I saw a bald man with a fleshy face and a fat body standing not far from him, pointing at him with his hand and saying: "As for you, work quickly. You are the slowest in this row. Broiler."
Li Junfeng scanned the other workers in the row where he stood, then glanced at the car behind them where the packages were stacked, and finally looked at the car where he loaded the packages.
He was shocked to find that his car was almost full, while the bald man's car was not even half full.
Li Junfeng asked unconvinced: "Are you talking to me?"
"Don't you understand German?" The bald man looked domineering.
"But I'm not pretending to be slow? Others are not pretending to be as fast as me." Li Junfeng defended, "Besides, I didn't hinder you."
When he mentioned the word "other people", Li Junfeng glanced at the car of the muscular man intentionally or unintentionally.
The bald man pressed the switch of his conveyor belt, and the conveyor belt immediately stopped working. He glared at Li Junfeng angrily with his bull's-eyes, and reached his side in only three steps.
Although he is slightly shorter than Li Junfeng, because of his strong build, Li Junfeng appears to be very thin.
Li Junfeng was moving packages down the conveyor belt and didn't notice the other person approaching. By the time he reacted, the other party had already walked to his car.
The bald man looked around cautiously and saw that there were no cameras above his head, and there were no supervisors nearby. Others were busy moving the packages that had slipped on their respective conveyor belts, and no one looked in their direction.
He stretched out a pair of rough hands, grabbed the iron railings on both sides of the package cart, and pushed it to the ground. The cart immediately tilted, and all the neatly stacked packages fell to the ground. The bald man righted the car again and pushed it far away. The car slid to the corner with a creak.
The bald man glanced at Li Junfeng arrogantly and proudly, walked back to his post humming a song, and pressed the start button of the conveyor belt again.
Li Junfeng was stunned on the spot. He didn't know why the other party would do such a thing. While he was stunned, the packages on his conveyor belt had slowly slid to the bottom of the conveyor belt, and the subsequent packages quickly followed suit. Before long, three or four items were stuck on the conveyor belt.
"What are you doing?" Li Junfeng yelled angrily and ran towards his car. He had just run a few meters when he heard a "bang" behind him. Li Junfeng turned around and saw the package stuck on the conveyor belt falling to the ground.
He was startled by this sudden change, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly turned back and ran towards the conveyor belt.
Li Junfeng marked the short man's address and floor clearly, and Yu Jianghai found the short man's home easily.
He first hid in the dark opposite the short man's house and observed for ten minutes. The short man did not draw the curtains as Li Junfeng said, and the simple furniture could be seen from the outside. The Bundesliga game was playing on the TV, and there were a few cans of beer on the glass coffee table, but there was no one on the sofa.
It was getting late at this time, there were not many people walking around on the street, and few vehicles passed by. Because he was afraid of being seen, Yu Jianghai put on a special hat, and then carefully walked out of the darkness.
He jogged two steps and came to the unit where the short man was. There were a bunch of foreign names posted on the access control. He took a look and pressed one of them, but no one answered.
He pressed a few more times, and a few seconds later, a German male voice came from the access control: "Who is it?"
It was the short man's voice.
Yu Jianghai endured his excitement and was thinking about what to do next, when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
When the second package fell to the ground, Li Junfeng remembered to turn off the conveyor belt.
He glanced at the packages scattered on the floor, then at the car in the distance, and walked quickly towards the bald man in anger.
"Why did you touch my car just now?" Li Junfeng asked loudly, "Why did you knock over the packages I laid out?"
The bald man seemed not to have heard what he said, and he picked up a pair of earmuffs and clamped them on his ears.
"What am I asking you?" Seeing that the other party pretended not to hear, Li Junfeng became anxious and reached out to pull the bald man's arm.
The bald man did not expect that Li Junfeng would dare to take action. He took off his earmuffs, pushed Li Junfeng hard, frowned, spit and cursed: "Are you looking for a beating?"
