Nine hundred and ninety-eighth
"Seven or eight hundred a day? Is there really such a good business?" Bo Jiu's eyes lit up, and hesitated a little: "This is unlikely!"
Zhao Sanbao knew that these two people had never seen any market. The more such a person was, the easier it was to help him: "How is it impossible? Brother Zhao gave you a brief explanation. Brother Zhao was making money and making the difference."
cigarette?
Bo Jiu lowered his eyes, smiled beside his lips, and the pinkness was almost the same.
"Then we will follow Brother Zhao in the future!"
"It's easy to say." Zhao Sanbao also had other ideas when using these two people. The police have investigated too seriously recently, so it's relatively safe to let these two people stay guarding. The most important thing is that if you really encounter any temporary inspection, let these two people take the post for him and ask them to pick up the goods. When he sees that the situation is wrong, he can still run away.
At 1:30 pm, Zhao Sanbao found a substitute.
He took Bo Jiu and Qin Mo out of the store.
Basically, it was just right to go out to get the goods at this time, because there was a wave of cleaning at 6 pm, so he could take the opportunity to put more goods he brought.
I have to say.
Drug dealers at the bottom will always choose places to enter and exit.
Near the night, there are many people coming back and forth in an alley, and all kinds of people come to work from other places.
A temporary factory, a community under construction, has a temporary simple house on the right.
Zhao Sanbao did not ask Bo Jiu and the others to continue to follow: "You two are waiting here."
"Okay, Brother Zhao." Bo Jiu replied.
The two of them looked at Zhao Sanbao's back as they left and glanced at each other.
"Cousin, do you have any lighter?"
As soon as Bo Jiu's question comes out.
Qin Mo knew that she had something to say.
"have."
I took out the cigarette box and first took a cigarette between my lips.
Then he gave the boy one and put on a lighter.
There was wind in that place, and Bo Jiu lowered his body slightly and leaned over: "The scale is not small, but it should be their distribution department."
Qin Mo nodded, watching the boy ignite the smoke with his own fire, and his voice faintly: "You know a lot."
Bo Jiu paused and laughed: "I'm smart and handsome."
At this time, Qin Mo would not ask too much about such questions.
There is still a basic tacit understanding between the two, first to the outside and then to the inside.
"Transfer us here to test us." Qin Mo took a puff of cigarettes, then reached out to pinch the boy's face, looking very handsome: "Your handsome shameless words will be taken first."
Unexpectedly, he would be pinched. Bo Jiu was confused with a cigarette in his mouth, then raised his eyebrows and reached out to rub it.
The two men did not call or notify anyone that they were here.
It is because they stand at this angle, facing the glass window of the simple room.
This makes it very convenient for people inside to observe people outside.
Zhao Sanbao definitely didn't let them stand casually in this position.
As expected.
In the simple room, a man with a tattooed tattoo opened the blinds and looked at Bo Jiu and the others: "I'm so close recently, how dare you bring people here?"
"They don't know anything. When they met two rural people who had never seen the market, they couldn't imagine what we would do. And look at the dress of these two people, they were so unmainstream. They were still so young that they could not be policemen."
The tattooed man squinted his eyes and put his face on the mask, and said nothing more.
Little did they know that their conversations had been directly synchronized to the Crime Team.
Zhao Sanbao never expected that when he first came into contact, Bo Jiu put a small eavesdropping device on him.
Now, more than a dozen cars with police signs are on standby around here, just waiting for the time to act after it is ripe!
However, at this time...
Chapter completed!