Chapter 807

When Ye Tianlong and Jiang Qianxue rushed to the recycling station, the light at the entrance of Cao's courtyard also lit up.

Although it is only an energy-saving lamp, it is enough to drive away a lot of darkness in front of the door, and the vision is a little clearer.

I don't know when the two intersections of the Cao's recycling station were already blocked by two buses, and the co-police in uniform also issued a malfunction warning.

This forced passing vehicles to detour, and the already remote Cao's recycling station suddenly became quieter, and even the movement of the dump trucks was far away.

When a cold wind was blowing across the wet street, dozens of black shadows pressed towards the Cao's recycling station, one by one wrapped in windbreakers, very indifferent.

"Wang--"

A stray dog ​​who was picking up something to eat, was so scared that he ran to the end of the street with his tail clipped, and an indescribable killing intent gradually condensed this night.

The door of the Cao’s recycling bin was not locked. Instead, it opened, revealing the depths inside, and the signs on it also shone, and it looked calm.

But I don't know why, the man in the windbreaker who approached, looking at the courtyard of Menkeluoque, his footsteps stopped uncontrollably.

"cough--"

At this moment, a cough suddenly came from behind, and the body of the stagnant crowd was shaken, and then one by one gritted their teeth into the yard.

Someone climbed over the fence, nearly fifty, murderous, all carrying knives in their hands.

Behind the man in the windbreaker were two men in Chinese tunic suits, one in white and one in black, each holding a mace.

Looks like a horrible ghost.

Although they can't see clearly, they can be judged from their walking postures, and they appear to be very proud, as if they are not low-profile people.

"The puree is delicious..."

Behind the black and white impermanence, there is a gloomy young man with an extremely burly figure, a saber on his back, and a bottle of Moutai in his hand.

While following the team, he squeezed into Moutai to warm himself up, but although he walked swayingly, he still followed the team to the yard.

The drinking youth had a plain face, no slaying, no anger, as if he was only here for soy sauce tonight, but everyone was respectful to him.

Soon, nearly fifty people swarmed into the small courtyard and then dispersed in a tacit understanding.

These years, there are not many real masters in the arena, but these people all look like masters, their eyes fixed on the people in the courtyard.

That is the look in the hunter's eyes after seeing the prey.

Cao Qiankun was sitting on the edge of the courtyard building, with a pile of dead branches and wood in front of him, and two native chickens wrapped in tin foil stood on top of them.

After receiving the warning message from Ye Tianlong last night, Cao Qiankun made proper arrangements. The scene tonight was what he expected, 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 it were not for the latter, he reminded himself that he would suffer a big loss this time.

Even if he could retreat all over, it would be difficult for more than forty lovers to get away. Cao Qiankun sighed in his heart: "Ye Tianlong, I owe you your favor."

"Awning!"

As the thoughts turned, 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 onto the dead branch with charcoal.

The flames rose suddenly, a heat wave radiated, the entire yard became red, and the man in the windbreaker surrounded by became clear.

Seeing the dead branches burning, the heat wave forced over, the man in the windbreaker stagnated again, and the black and white impermanence came up behind him, his eyes sharpened.

"flutter!"

Cao Qiankun didn't even look at the other party. He just clicked, broke a dead branch and threw it into the fire. The flame screamed, raising it by two points.

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 is getting closer, and the murderous aura is invisibly suppressed.

"coming?"

Cao Qiankun raised his head and glanced at them: "I thought you would do it during the day, but I didn't expect to wait until night."

"I just don't know. Why did the black and white impermanence who was offered a reward of 20 million lose their identity and follow the crowd to robbery?"

Cao Qiankun obviously knew the two of them, with a hint of joking in his words: "After ten years of hiding, hundreds of millions of dollars have been spent?"

Black and White Wuchang was born in a wealthy family in Liaocheng. There are two film and television bases in the family. His father is a developer, and they are the second generation of the rich.

It's just that their mother is considered a concubine, her status is not too high, and she was a triplet when she was pregnant, but one died because of nutrient absorption.

So when they were born, they became twins. The family regarded black and white impermanence as an ominous thing and never gave them a good face.

When they were five years old, their father's backer fell and was beaten several times by the Huaxia official. The days were tormented, so they often beat them up.

Since then, the family has called them two broom stars.

When they were eight or nine years old, they disappeared suddenly. No one knows where they went. Some people said they were abducted and some people said they fell into a river and drowned.

But in any case, the black and white impermanence disappeared from Liaocheng, and the family gave up after searching for a few days without results. After all, they were originally regarded as broom stars.

Thirteen years later, black and white impermanence reappeared in Liaocheng, not only killing 38 of his father's family, but also committed ten terrifying cases.

These major cases were either assassination of famous and powerful people or robbing of priceless things. Ten major cases were successful, and they all retreated.

They were once called the modern Jiangyang thieves by the media, and they were also pursued and killed by the Chinese government.

Only when they finished the thirteenth case and robbed a sample developed by biological research, they disappeared like a fish returning to the sea.

Wanted for ten years, the Huaxia officials did not catch them. Cao Qiankun did not expect that these two goods would appear in front of him tonight.

Heiwuchang is not surprised at all. Cao Qiankun knows himself, the No. 1 Thief King in China, not only can no one in the world be caught, but also knowledgeable.

He had an impression of himself and Bai Wuchang, who had made the headlines. It was normal. Hei Wuchang took a step forward and said coldly, "Are you Cao Qiankun?"

Cao Qiankun faintly said: "Yes, I am Cao Qiankun. What are some major issues for me?"

"A generation of thieves, has been to the Forbidden City, stolen the Louvre, passed the British Museum, there is no lock you can't open, and there is no thing you can't steal."

Bai Wuchang's hoarse voice said coldly: "The treasures stolen in this life are worth more than the boss of Fengshun."

"Now he hides in this dark corner and collects the tatters, no different from the stray dog ​​running away at the door."

"Cao Qiankun, do you have water in your head, or do you know that you are old and have too many enemies to hide and spend the rest of your life?"

He also stepped on the ‘five cents a bottle and three cents a catty for books’ sign: "You really let me down."

Cao Qiankun laughed loudly, and then said leisurely: "How about me, it's up to you? I just need to be cool."

He twisted open a wine bottle, drank half of the bottle, and then spouted a sip at the flame, and the flame tent soared.

The Maotai youth narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed the breath in the air lightly, and muttered to himself: "What a mellow flower carving..."

Cao Qiankun glanced at the Maotai youth, his eyelids jumped, and then he calmed down and continued to roast his own chicken.

Hei Wuchang looked at the old man in front of him, it was difficult to compare him with the world's number one thieves.

However, Mrs. Dai’s intelligence and Cao Qiankun’s response just now show that this guy is indeed wanted by 36 countries with a bounty of up to one billion thieves, so he has a strong killing intent, first salute and then soldier:

"It's really not our business that you are a human being or a dog, but you should hand over what we want."