'Suck slip. Suck slip'
Wang Gangzhu sucked his large intestine, looked around, and said in a low voice: "I saw Li Aiguo being taken away by military uniforms last night."
"Brother Patriot, nothing will happen to him, right?" He Yuyu was surprised.
"What could have happened? He must have been on a mission. Lao Li was like this back then. He was called away in the middle of the night and would come back in a few days. Don't worry."
He Yuyu felt a little relieved after hearing this.
Just as she was about to leave, Wang Gangzhu stopped her again: "The military uniform has come forward. The patriotic mission may be confidential. Don't tell the people in the compound."
"Don't worry, I understand."
He Yuyu also received confidentiality education in school. After nodding, he quickly returned to Aunt Liu's house.
Wang Gangzhu also returned home with his rice bowl.
Not long after they left, Liu Haizhong emerged from behind the big tree.
His face was tired from not sleeping all night, and his hair was a mess.
I had a red bump on my arm and leg from a mosquito bite.
Scratching, Liu Haizhong's face was filled with confusion.
Last night, Liu Guangfu didn't go home all night, which made Liu Haizhong very anxious.
Of course he didn't believe that Liu Guangfu would abscond with the meat.
So I squatted behind a big tree and waited all night.
I want to wait for Li Aiguo to come back and return Liu Guangfu.
Even if I steal a piece of your meat, you can't take that person away!
As a result, after waiting all night, Li Aiguo didn't come back.
Now that he learned that Li Aiguo was on a business trip, Liu Haizhong realized that the matter was serious.
Li Aiguo is not at home.
Who took Liu Guangfu away?
Worried about Liu Guangfu, Liu Haizhong could only rush to the street police station without even bothering to eat breakfast.
Steel rolling mill fitter shop.
Machines roared.
The sound of the hammer hitting the workpiece is endless.
The workers were sweating profusely, and it looked like a big production scene in full swing.
Jia Dongxu worked for a while, his back and legs ached a little, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Looking at the busy workers around him, he walked up to Yi Zhonghai.
"Master, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach and would like to take half a day off."
Yi Zhonghai raised his head: "Go ahead, I'll tell the workshop director later."
"Thank you, master!" Jia Dongxu ran out of the workshop holding his stomach.
When the workers saw that Jia Dongxu was lazy again, they were a little dissatisfied and talked a lot.
"Look, he said hello and ran away."
"Hey, who wants me to have a good master?"
"What master? That's my father."
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he narrowed his eyes in excitement.
Jia Dongxu came out of the workshop, immediately put down the palms covering his stomach, straightened up, and did not look sick at all.
After leaving the steel rolling mill, I took the bus station to the outskirts of Beijing, then drove No. 11 and walked for two or three miles before arriving at a shack.
The thatch on the roof of the shack is blowing in the wind, and the tattered wooden door has the word "waste" painted in white gray.
This is a black waste collection point.
In this era, scrap collection depots were also owned by the state.
Due to the relatively low prices and the bad attitude of the administrators, residents and waste collectors like to sell waste to illegal waste collection points.
Those who dare to open illegal waste collection points are generally hard-core.
The shack in front of Jia Dongxu belongs to Wang Dabeard.
Wang Dabeard was originally a farmer in the suburbs of Beijing.
He felt that it was too hard to farm with his back to the loess and his face to the sky, so he threw away his hoe, put on his dagger and came to the capital.
Because he dared to fight and fight hard, he really became bigger and stronger.
He successfully owned a black scrap spot and had a few green ones under his command.
Jia Dongxu used to secretly sell scrap steel brought from the steel rolling mill, so he got acquainted with Wang Dabeard.
Black scrap spots are illegal, and people inside are wary.
Before Jia Dongxu got close, a majestic voice came from inside.
"Who!"
"I am a steel rolling mill worker."
Jia Dongxu opened the tattered curtain and bent down to enter the shack.
The shack was made of thatch and fences, and the space as big as your buttocks was filled with all kinds of waste.
There was a bed made of straw against the wall. Bearded Wang was leaning on the bed, holding the pot of his cigarette pipe. The light of the fire flickered and the cigarette oil he smoked made a "squeaking" sound.
"Cough cough cough"
Jia Dongxu suppressed his cough, bent down and said, "Brother Huzi, we know each other."
Wang Bearded snorted two puffs of smoke from his nostrils and looked Jia Dongxu up and down: "You seem to have come here several times to sell scraps."
"Yes, yes!" Jia Dongxu gave a thumbs up: "Brother Beard, you have a good memory."
Wang Bearded stood up, opened the cotton curtain and looked outside, and suddenly frowned.
"You didn't bring any scraps today. Did you bring someone to pick them up for me?"
"Brother Beard, are you kidding!" Jia Dongxu was startled and waved his hands quickly.
He took out five dollars from his pocket and slapped it in his hand: "Brother Beard, I'm here this time to ask you to help me solve a problem."
Seeing the money, Wang Bearded's eyes suddenly lit up, he scratched his bright forehead and laughed.
"There is no one in Sijiu City that I can't get. The day before yesterday, I got a ticket dealer."
"Tell me who you want me to fuck."
Jia Dongxu said coldly: "Li Aiguo, he is the train driver at the Qianmen locomotive depot."
"The train driver!"
Wang Bearded frowned: "If you are someone from an employer or from the railway department, you will be in big trouble."
"Oh, why are you so stubborn!" Jia Dongxu said: "When you get off work later, you can take a few brothers to ambush him on his way to and from get off work, put a sack on him, and beat him up. He knows you who is it?"
"That's right!" Wang Bearded nodded: "But we agreed, we will only teach you a lesson, not kill anyone."
"OK!"
Jia Dongxu handed the money to Wang Dabeard and nodded heavily: "You have to give him a good beating. It is best to make him unable to get out of bed for two months."
"Don't worry, we are professionals in beating people up!" Wang Dabeard said with a sinister smile on his face.
Jia Dongxu is very confident in this product.
At this time of year, who can open a black purchasing point in the capital, how many of them are there who are not stained with blood?
He turned around to leave, but suddenly turned his head again, with a sinister look in his eyes.
"When you beat someone, remember to kick him in the crotch. It's best to turn him into a eunuch."
Big Beard Wang looked Jia Dongxu up and down and frowned: "There is no need to cut off the roots of people's descendants when there is hatred and revenge."
"We don't do such nasty things."
Jia Dongxu took out two dollars from his pocket and held it up in his hand: "I'll add more money!"
"Damn it, you should have told me earlier." Big Beard Wang patted his chest and said loudly, "Don't worry, I'm the best at kicking the crotch."
"I guarantee you will be satisfied with the kick."
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets.
It is the only way to go from the Beijing Qianmen Locomotive Depot to the Siheyuan.
Wang Dabeard took several little brothers and hid in the woods with sacks, sticks and iron rakes.
There are smelly ditches next to the woods, and there are mosquitoes and sweltering heat.
After a short while, several people were covered in sticky water and had several big bites on their bodies.
(End of chapter)
