Chapter 807 Hand over the Things
When Ye Tianlong and Jiang Qianxue rushed to the recycling station, the lights at the entrance of Cao's yard also lit up.
Although it was just an energy-saving lamp, it was enough to drive away the darkness in front of the door and make the vision clearer.
At some point, the two intersections of Cao's recycling station were blocked by two buses, and the uniformed auxiliary police also put up fault warnings.
This forced the passing vehicles to take a detour. The already remote Cao's recycling station suddenly became quieter, and even the movement of the mud truck was far away.
When a cold wind blew across the wet street, dozens of black shadows pressed towards Cao's recycling station, each wrapped in a windbreaker, very indifferent.
"Woof——"
A stray dog picking up food was so scared that it ran to the end of the street with its tail between its legs. An indescribable murderous intent gradually gathered in this night.
The door of Cao's recycling station was not locked, but opened, revealing the depth inside. The sign above was also flashing, and it looked calm.
But for some reason, the approaching man in the windbreaker looked at the deserted yard and his steps stopped uncontrollably.
"Cough——"
At this time, a cough suddenly came from behind, and the stagnant crowd shook, and then they rushed into the yard one by one with gritted teeth.
There were also people climbing over the wall, nearly fifty people, murderous, holding knives in their hands.
Behind the man in the windbreaker were two men in Zhongshan suits, one in white and the other in black, each holding a mace in their hands.
They looked like evil spirits.
Although their expressions were not clear, it could be judged from their walking posture that they seemed very proud, as if they were people of high status.
"The original juice tastes good..."
Behind the Black and White Impermanence, there was a gloomy young man with an extremely burly figure, a saber on his back, and a bottle of Moutai in his hand.
As he followed the team forward, he sipped Moutai to warm his body, but although he walked shakily, he still followed the team to the yard.
The drinking young man had a calm face, no killing or anger, as if he was just here tonight, but everyone was very respectful to him.
Soon, nearly fifty people poured into the small courtyard, and then dispersed tacitly.
These days, there are not many real masters in the world, but these people all look like masters, and their eyes are fixed on the people in the courtyard.
That is the look of a hunter after seeing his prey.
Cao Qiankun sat at the edge of the courtyard building, with a pile of dead branches and wood in front of him, on which were two native chickens wrapped in tin foil, with a strong smell of Huadiao.
After receiving Ye Tianlong's warning text message last night, Cao Qiankun made proper arrangements. The scene tonight was within his expectations, so he was not surprised.
Just looking at the lineup in front of him, he was grateful to Ye Tianlong from the bottom of his heart. If the latter had not reminded him, he would have suffered a great loss this time.
Even if he could escape unscathed, more than 40 of his beloved disciples would find it difficult to escape. Cao Qiankun sighed in his heart: "Ye Tianlong, I owe you a big favor."
"Peng!"
While thinking, Cao Qiankun ignored the approach of these people, just took out a box of matches, and lit one with a click.
Then he raised his right hand and threw it on the dead branch with charcoal.
The flames rose immediately, a heat wave spread, the whole yard became red, and the windbreaker man who surrounded him became clear.
Seeing the dead branches burning and the heat wave approaching, the windbreaker man's steps stopped again, and the black and white impermanence came up from behind, with a sharper look.
"Puff!"
Cao Qiankun didn't even look at the other party, just snapped, broke a dead branch and threw it into the fire, and the flames rose by two centimeters with a whoosh.
This also made Cao Qiankun's old face completely clear. There was no fear or panic on his face, only an indescribable calmness.
The black and white impermanence were getting closer and closer, and the murderous aura was also invisible.
"Are you here?"
Cao Qiankun raised his head and glanced at them: "I thought you would do it during the day, but you waited until night."
"I just don't know how the Black and White Impermanence, who were offered a reward of 20 million yuan, could lose their identities and go with the flow to rob people?"
Cao Qiankun obviously knew the two people, and his words were a little joking: "You have been hiding for ten years, and you have spent all the hundreds of millions you got?"
The Black and White Impermanence were born in a wealthy family in Liaocheng. There are two film and television bases in their family, and their father is a developer. They are the second generation of rich people.
It's just that their mother is a concubine, and her status is not too high. Moreover, they were pregnant with triplets, and one of them died later because of nutrition absorption problems.
So when they were finally born, they became twins. The family regarded the Black and White Impermanence as an ominous thing and never treated them well.
When they were five years old, their father's backer fell, and he was beaten by the Chinese officials. Life was hard, so he often beat them up.
The whole family has called them jinxes since then.
When they were eight or nine years old, they suddenly disappeared. No one knew where they went. Some said they were abducted, while others said they drowned in the river.
But in any case, the Black and White Impermanence disappeared from Liaocheng. After a few days of searching without results, the family gave up, after all, they were regarded as jinxes.
Thirteen years later, the Black and White Impermanence appeared in Liaocheng again. Not only did they kill 38 members of my father's family, but they also committed ten shocking crimes.
These crimes were either assassinations of well-known dignitaries or robberies of priceless things. They succeeded in all ten major crimes and got away with it.
They were once called modern bandits by the media and were hunted down by the Chinese government.
But when they completed the thirteenth case and stole a sample developed from biological research, they disappeared like fish returning to the sea.
After being wanted for ten years, the Chinese officials had not caught them. Cao Qiankun did not expect that these two guys would appear in front of him tonight.
Hei Wuchang was not surprised at all that Cao Qiankun knew him. The number one thief king in China was not only unstoppable in the world, he was also well-informed.
He had an impression of himself and Bai Wuchang who had made headlines. It was normal. Hei Wuchang took a step forward and said coldly: "Are you Cao Qiankun?"
Cao Qiankun said calmly: "Yes, I am Cao Qiankun. What big thing do you want to do with me?"
"The king of thieves has been to the Forbidden City, stolen from the Louvre, and walked past the British Museum. There is no lock in the world that you can't open, and there's nothing in the world that you can't steal."
Bai Wuchang said coldly with a hoarse voice: "The treasures stolen in this life are worth more than Boss Fengshun."
"Now he is hiding in this dark corner collecting rags. He is no different from the stray dog that ran away at the door."
"Cao Qiankun, are you out of your mind, or do you know that you are old and have too many enemies, so you want to spend the rest of your life in hiding?"
He also stepped on the paper sign that read, "Bottles cost fifty cents each, books cost thirty cents a pound." "You really disappoint me."
Cao Qiankun laughed loudly, and then Youyou said: "What do I do, it's none of your business? I just want to be happy."
He twisted open a wine bottle and drank half of it. Then he blew a mouthful into the flames, and the flame canopy soared up with a sound.
The Maotai young man narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed the air, and murmured to himself: "What a mellow Huadiao..."
Cao Qiankun glanced at the Maotai youth, his eyelids twitched, and then he regained his composure and continued roasting his native chicken.
Hei Wuchang looked at the old man in front of him and found it difficult to compare him with the world's number one thief king.
However, Mrs. Dai's information and Cao Qiankun's response just now showed that this guy was indeed a thief king wanted by the thirty-six countries with a bounty of up to one billion, so he restrained his strong murderous intention and paid homage before attacking:
"It's really none of our business whether you are a human or a dog, but you should hand over what we want."