Ten kilometers away from the Dafang Town Police Station, at the fork of Zhenbei Highway, several policemen with long spears were poked behind them. Behind them was a roadblock made of thick poplar wood, leaving only a narrow entrance for pedestrians to enter and exit, squeezing the dense flow of people across the street into the shape of a funnel.

There were two wooden stakes poked beside the roadblock, and a poplar board was nailed to the stake, and a notice written on yellow paper was posted: Now there are thieves who are plagued by the village, carrying guns and bombing, and they have killed two police officers. They are specially warned. The habitual thieves are about two: one is a strong and tall figure, good at fighting; the other is a thin and flexible figure, good at climbing. If you see a villager outside of your body, you need to observe more and call the police station. Those who verify the verdict will reward 50 oceans. You are paid now.

"Line! Line up!" the police shouted, but the people of Dafang Town were not used to queuing. They squeezed into the middle symbolically, eager to try, like a group of marathon athletes waiting for the start.

"Sir, look at the notice, how much it is written like us?" In the crowd, a thin man scratched the back of his head and asked a strong bearded man beside him. Although the two were tall and short, one fat and one thin, they were both wearing shabby cotton clothes, covered in dust, and were very inconspicuous in the crowd.

"Don't say a word, our accent is too obvious." The bearded man looked left and right alertly. Under the rising sun, the smokey Dafang Town seemed to be hanging above the morning smoke. There were tall townhouses in the distance. The white fog rolled and rushed to the top, and steel dragons came in and out.

The bearded man pointed to the building and said, "See, the train station, we will be free when we get there."

The little monkey is not at ease, "What if..."

The bearded man interrupted the little monkey and said decisively, "Nothing is the case!"

On the other side of the checkpoint, patrol policemen wearing black fur coats were curled up in the cold wind. The patrol police were the lowest-level police officers in the Dafang Town Police Station, doing trivial and low-end work. After two colleagues were killed, they had no rest and checked passers-by 24 hours a day. There were large markets in the town today, with many merchants coming and going, and the task was heavier.

After Wang Xiu was sent to North Carolina, the person in charge of the checkpoint decisively understood the Lu family's intention and handed over the heaviest investigation task to Wang Xiu.

"Can you let go? It's Chen Shi, the morning market has been withdrawn!" A wave of dissatisfaction complained from the crowd.

"Brother..." A small patrolman asked Wang Xiu for instructions, "Are you okay?"

Wang Xiuman didn't care, he waved his hand and said, "Let it go!"

The little policeman turned around and shouted to the crowd, "Listen, take out the ID, open it, and look at the officer, and walk past the table in turn!"

There was only one policeman checking the documents! The pedestrians were angry. Yesterday, three people checked together in the east, west, and south Carolina, and they worked together in a row. Many businessmen had not yet caught up with the market. No matter how much they complained, they had no choice but to find a way to squeeze in and try to get over early.

As a result, the crowd surged like boiling water. People who drove the carriage, held children, and carried the load took out documents the size of cigarette boxes, and all kinds of documents quickly flashed past Wang Xiu.

The speed of release was extremely fast! Because Wang Xiu didn't watch it at all.

He was like a big Buddha, half-closing his eyes and gnawing on the corn cob, and remained motionless.

"Wang Xiu is not a devil, he doesn't move anything except his mouth." A policeman asked his colleague in a low voice.

"The sent out all have emotions," said another.

"This is the consequence of offending the director. So, will we check it?"

"He doesn't say anything, let's not worry." Another policeman told.

"But this person is like a flowing water, and he can see clearly if he wanders alone for two or three seconds?"

"You care about that nosy business? If something happens, he will be fully responsible."

The two policemen were muttering, and Wang Xiu suddenly waved his hand to the bearded man who was quickly walking past him.

"Wait! You, stand here." Wang Xiu, who thought he was sleeping to death, his mind was constantly running fast!

The bearded man stood aside unhappily.

Wang Xiu scanned the ID from the corner of his eye, which was the first ID he had read carefully this morning.

"And you! Here." Wang Xiu seemed to have crab eyes. He suddenly raised his arm and pointed it clearly at the little monkey's head.

Neither of them ran away.

"Boss!" the little monkey said modestly, "We are old customers from the gates, we sell the skin. We have to enter the town before noon, otherwise the market will disperse."

The bearded man smiled and said, "Yes, let's talk about our certificates and seals."

Wang Xiu smiled and said, "In this Gada, there are 4 styles of temporary ID documents, Fengtian Mansion, Kuanchengzi, Harbin, and Lushun Mansion, and 63 people issued certificates in each state, government, and road management, including 3 Russians and 5 Japanese Mansions. There are only 63 types of pens. The pens of your documents are not from any of them."

"What? What is the pen body? Just this..." The little monkey obviously couldn't believe Wang Xiu's words.

"Yes, boss, you have to read the official seal and the official seal. Who cares about the words he wrote?" The bearded man hurried forward to light a cigarette.

"Sorry, I don't have this habit." Wang Xiu pushed away the smoke and ordered coldly to "open the bag."

The two stood still and did not move.

"Open!" The little policeman who had been cooperating with Wang Xiu immediately picked up his gun and shook the gun at the two of them. In the eyes of this little policeman, Wang Xiu was a hero, not a down-and-out man sent to him.

The bearded and the little monkey slowly put down the baggage roll, untied the hemp rope, revealing a large amount of clothes and change wrapped in animal skins.

"Look, what's there?"

Wang Xiu waved his hand, and the little policeman squatted down and searched. He found two old train tickets from Shanhaiguan to Fengtian in his clothes. The time was two days ago. One ticket was written with the words "reimbursement stub".

"The slutty dealers will also reimburse the train tickets?" Wang Xiu picked up the ticket and said.

"I gave it to my boss and he will reimburse the travel expenses..." The bearded man explained that he would continue to light a cigarette for Wang Xiu.

"The handwriting is well written." Wang Xiu pushed away the bearded man's hand and stared at the four words.

"I have been to a private school for a few days."

"Yeah," Wang Xiu nodded, suddenly unfolded the certificate, and placed it in front of the bearded man with the train ticket, and said leisurely, "It was all written by one person, are you giving yourself a certificate?"

The bearded man's face changed, and the little monkey was also shocked.

"Is the official seal a radish?" Wang Xiu threw the two documents on the table. "Explain it again, see if I believe it or not." After saying that, he continued to chew the stick.

Seeing this, the little policeman immediately stepped forward and pressed the bearded man's head with a gun and said "Say!"

Seeing that the little policeman's serious but tender look was very fun, Wang Xiu was about to control the rhythm, and said in half a sentence, "Don't be so erratic...", fifty meters on the side of the road, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the dry cornfield that had been packed with sticks. The clothes on the little policeman's chest exploded, and a stream of plasma exploded outwards. He looked at the changes in his chest in confusion. Before he could adapt emotionally, or even felt the pain, he fell to the ground.

Wang Xiu suddenly realized that the shot might be aimed at him or the bearded man. Because the little policeman's position suddenly changed, he blocked the bullet for him! An old policeman holding a telescope on Tugangzi pointed to the cornfield beside the roadblock and shouted, "Wait! Go, catch the live!"

The patrol officers didn't care about that, and they picked up rifles and rushed towards the cornfield. In an instant, the people fled in scattered, the children cried, the animals cried, and they were in a mess.

"Don't leave the position!" Wang Xiu shouted, but he soon discovered that the police officers of the patrol team who cooperated with him did not listen to them at all at critical moments. Director of the Lu family said that who could detect the thief? The agency was immediately promoted to the next level, and the grassroots could be transferred to the agency.

The gunman is the ladder to get promoted and make money.

The police howled and bravely disappeared into the vast green gauze tent. They saw the withered corn poles swaying to the distance, and several gunshots were heard sporadically.

The only bearded man, little monkey, Wang Xiu, and a corpse were left at the checkpoint that was still lively.

The bearded man smiled, picked up the corn cob that fell on the ground and handed it to Wang Xiu, "Brother, come on, continue to chew."

"Are you two hungry?" Wang Xiu quickly asked the two of them to sit down and "Let's come together."

The little monkey suddenly punched the door straight, and the speed was amazingly fast. Wang Xiu was caught off guard and was beaten up. A large mouthful of corn particles splashed all over the sky. It was as if he had drunk half a pound of Shanxi old vinegar and ate half a pound of crabapple sand fruit. He felt pain and pain in his head. He covered his face and lay on the ground.

The little monkey quickly took out a standard mirror box from Wang Xiu's waist, and the bearded man looked around nervously, urging him, "Don't cause trouble, hurry up and go."

"No, this guy is too thief. If... he has to be him!" The little monkey refused to give in.

When Wang Xiu heard this, he hurriedly ran away, but the little monkey kicked him in the knee and knelt down again. Wang Xiu shouted, "Hey, good man, please spare me! You, are you watching an innocent person die?"

"I won't watch you die, I'll close my eyes." The little monkey said as he pulled the bolt and "turn it over!" Wang Xiu could only turn around, and the back of his head was pressed by the little monkey with his muzzle, and his head was facing the dirty ditch beside the road, waiting for the last moment when his head burst like all the shot prisoners.

The little monkey pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Chapter completed!