Let You Collect The Waste! Waste! Do You Understand? !

Seeing the two young men selling the motorcycle to him, the boss puffed out cigarette smoke and said, "Of course I sold it, what are you thinking about?"

But I just finished speaking.

The boss suddenly realized something was wrong.

Because he saw that the faces of the two spirited young men were bruised and bruised, obviously they had been beaten.

and.

Inside the domineering SUV.

There were also several sturdy men sitting there.

There was a fierceness in their eyes.

The owner of the repair shop swallowed his saliva. After having been in society for so many years, he instantly realized that there was something wrong with the motorcycle.

really.

I heard the motorcycle was sold.

The two spirited young men pulled their hair out anxiously and almost cried in despair.

"Oh my god! Why did you sell it?"

The owner of the car repair shop said with a stiff face: "What you said, I bought it just to sell it. Do I still want to keep it as a treasure?"

boom!

The passenger door was opened.

A bald man wearing a leather jacket walked to the door of the car repair shop, took out a huazi from his pocket, handed it to the boss, and asked with a smile: "Brother, have you ever repaired that motorcycle?"

The boss took Hua Zi and said frankly: "I want to repair it, but after seeing that there are too many broken parts, if it can't be repaired, I will sell it as scrap."

The bald man's face changed, and he asked with a smile: "Where was it sold? That was my dad's favorite car. My two sons were disobedient and wanted to go online but had no money, so they stole the family car and sold it for money. , please tell me, I will go get the motorcycle back."

The boss is timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

Seeing that the car was full of big men, he knew that he couldn't afford to offend him, so he confessed to Jiang Chen who had just left: "Half an hour ago, a little brother who collected scraps paid 300 yuan and moved the motorcycle away. It’s definitely too late for you to chase me now.”

Hear the words.

The bald man's eyes lit up.

"Where are you going?"

"That."

"Okay, thank you, buddy!"

The bald man was overjoyed. He grabbed the two spirited young men by their collars and stuffed them into the car. He also got into the passenger seat and drove away.

...

the other side.

Jiang Chen came to a spacious park and stopped to test drive.

He still didn't understand the value of this motorcycle. As he was thinking about it, he inserted the key and started the ignition. As the motorcycle shook violently, a buzzing sound came from the engine. Turning off the accelerator, the motorcycle began to load. I followed Jiang Chen for two laps in the park, but only ran a few hundred meters. The motorcycle was running out of power, and gradually stopped in place until it stalled.

"No gas?"

Jiang Chen took out the key and unscrewed the fuel tank cap.

Suddenly.

The aroma of diesel hit my face.

Get close to the fuel tank mouth and look inside.

I saw a bunch of black packages inside, but I couldn't see them clearly.

Jiang Chen took out his mobile phone again and turned on the built-in light to shine into the fuel tank. This time, Jiang Chen could see clearly: there were black cocoon-like packages piled at the bottom of the fuel tank. The packages were soaked in oil and the light illuminated them. The wrapped oil reflects white light.

——[There is something in the fuel tank! 】

——[I also saw it, it was a ball, like an egg, still reflecting light! 】

——[There’s something fishy! Brother Chen, do some research quickly! 】

——[It can’t be drugs, right? When I read the news before, drug traffickers used gas tanks to transport drugs and hid drugs in gas tanks. Most people would never think of it. 】

Seeing the speculation about the barrage, Jiang Chen also believed it.

Six million worth.

It must be these black packages.

Jiang Chen took out a black package the size of an egg from the fuel tank and carefully unpacked it layer by layer. Gradually, white powder was revealed inside. When he pinched it with his hands, it looked like a ball of flour and felt good.

[Item]: No. 4 heroin.

[Details]: A semi-synthetic drug obtained using morphine alkaloids as the starting point for synthesis, with a diacetylmorphine content of 94%...

[Value]: 150,000.

"Is this...a drug?"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

Could the white powder that appeared on this occasion be a good thing? !

But unlike the audience, Jiang Chen was very calm. He did not panic, but calmly thought about countermeasures. Needless to say, this matter must be reported to the police, and there is no doubt about him; secondly, six million worth of drugs were lost , drug dealers will definitely not give up, it is only a matter of time before they come to your door.

Think about it further...

The motorcycle with the drugs hidden inside must have been stolen and sold by two mental young men. The lives of those two mental young men would be in danger.

Thinking about the worst, maybe the drug dealer is already on his way to find him.

at the moment.

To ensure your own safety.

Jiang Chen decided to hide the motorcycle first, then find a safe place and wait obediently for the police to arrive at the scene.

then.

Jiang Chen first hid the motorcycle and the scrap three-wheeler in a nearby alley and covered them with rags to avoid being discovered.

Then he called the police and reported his discovery and location.

at last.

Jiang Chen walked to the surveillance camera on the roadside and waited for the police.

About five minutes or so.

A white domineering SUV passed by, and the car braked suddenly. Then, the passenger window was lowered, and the bald man handed Jiang Chen a huazi and asked: "Brother, I want to ask you something, did you see it?" Is there a waste collector passing by?"