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Chapter 24 The "Brick Mover" (Second watch, ask for a reward monthly ticket)

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    Oh oh oh oh oh~~~

    The morning light breaks through the gaps in the eastern clouds, and the golden color pushes the edge of the darkness, filling the streets and alleys of the city inch by inch.

    The distant siren sounded in the city, and the rented building behind the Long Kee Tea Restaurant in Chinatown gradually became noisy. Women with combed hair and heavy makeup, biting rubber bands, talking and laughing, started a fire and cooked.

    "I didn't sleep well last night."

    "It's not last night. I don't know which bastard is crying and howling in the middle of the night."

    "Could it be Uncle Long?"

    "That old guy can scream so thrillingly?"

    "Thencould it be"

    In the rush of words, the beautiful woman quietly pointed to the diagonally opposite third floor. Li Lan cooked porridge, rolled their eyes, and then understood and laughed, and a group of women burst into laughter.

    Pointing to the third floor, sunlight poured in from the window, falling on the three faces crowded on the bed. Hearing the sound of frolicking outside, Harold, who was sleeping on his side, grumbled and rubbed against the tall body next to him.  Wang Ruhu opened his eyes, pushed his face away casually, sat up, yawned and went to wash up

    I poured cold water on my face, rubbed off some blood, looked at the rough face reflected in the mirror, remembered the last thing, grinned, and walked out of the bathroom.  , leaning against the wall beside the bed with a pale face, looking at the figure who walked out of the door frame with his head bowed.

    "You saved me last night?"

    "They're all compatriots, don't be so polite. I can't fix the broken bones on the back. I can only help you take out the bullets." Wang Ruhu put the towel to the window, and opened his arms against the sunlight coming in.  , Amidst the soft crackling of bones, the words also asked what they wanted to ask.

    "Why are those people chasing you?"

    The young man pursed his lips, but his eyes were on the backpack placed in the corner, and he was silent for a while: "It's best if you don't know."

    He moved a bit, propping up the dilapidated head of the bed with his good right arm, staggered to the bag, and slung it over his shoulder, perhaps hearing the sound of women playing outside, the young man turned around and said to Wang Ruhu.

    "I was hunted down by the Chicago police, and another group of people must also be looking for me. I can't stay here for a long time, or you and the people here will be implicated."

    In front of the window, Wang Ruhu frowned thickly.

    "Are you stealing?"

    The young man nodded, subconsciously glanced at the satchel on his shoulder from the corner of his eyes, and squeezed out a smile: "You can say that, but the things inside"

    Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking, looked at the man across from him again, and put down the bag.

    "I have an unfeeling request"

    "I won't help." Wang Ruhu shook his head directly and refused, "You should do your own business."

    The young man who put down his satchel had no intention of taking it any more. Leaning against the wall, he tremblingly took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and lit one, as if to relieve the pain in his back blade.

    "There is a hard drive in it, which is the research material of a professor named Harris Todman. I have been undercover in the Chicago Police Department for two things, one of which is the hard drive.  data of."

    The young man exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled.

    "Professor Harris was assassinated a few nights ago. Fortunately, this information did not fall into the hands of the assassin, but the Chicago police will transfer the case to cia, and the hard drive will also fall into their hands. At that time, I will not  Here's my chanceI have to take the risk of stealing things first."

    "I originally got rid of the police, but I didn't expect that the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole were behind. Those who assassinated Professor Harris that night had also been staring at this thing. Just after getting rid of the Chicago police, they were ambushed by them  , huhthere is the scene from last night."

    Wang Ruhu didn't have any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, he looked directly at the young man who was speaking, and spoke softly.

    "You say so much, are you not afraid that I will leak your affairs?"

    "Look at people and eyes, your eyes tell me that you can't do such a thing."

    The young man squeezed out a smile. Even if the man in front of him did nothing but stood there, he felt an indescribable sense of oppression. Such a person would definitely not do that kind of informant.

    Over there, Wang Ruhu looked at him silently, and the other party looked at each other calmly. After a while, he walked over and took the satchel in his hand, "What is your identity? Let me keep this?"

    The young man watched him pick up the satchel with a big smile on his face, and when he got the answer from the other party, he feltIt seemed that the burden had been unloaded, and it seemed a lot easier.

    "I'm a person who 'moves bricks' for the motherland. My goal is too big to keep it with me. As for this thing, you keep it first. When things are stable for a while, just send it to a place for me. There is a special  People will send it back to China for research and preservation.¡±

    The sleeping figure on the bed murmured and turned over, as if pressing on the wound, and groaned, the young man who was talking turned his head, stopped talking, and looked at the big man opposite him questioningly.

    "He is my friend." Wang Ruhu nodded in the affirmative.

    The young man froze for a moment, then smiled.

    "It's great that he has a friend like you."

    After finishing speaking, he found a pen and paper, and after writing down an address, he said goodbye and walked to the door. Wang Ruhu looked at the satchel in his hand, and then at the young man who opened the door: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

    "Afraid! But I have to do this."

    The door was opened, and the sun shone on the young man's face. He turned around and looked at the man inside, his smile became brighter.

    "Wellcan I make friends with you? My name is Li Ran."

    Over there, Wang Ruhu laughed and raised the burden in his hand.

    "You call me Wang Ruhu."

    Hearing this name, the young man named Li Ran froze for a moment, but still smiled, "As the name suggests, if I don't die, I will drink with you next time."

    ?After saying this, wearing the blood-stained clothes, hurried downstairs, avoiding the sight of the women who left together, and stepped into the alley behind the building, the sound of "tread" footsteps gradually faded away.

    Squeak~~

    Wang Ruhu closed the door, glanced at the satchel in his hand, opened it, and took out a computer hard disk wrapped in an evidence bag, which was only the size of a palm.

    ¡®What is it that makes people risk their lives.  '

    Immediately, he kicked Harold lightly, and tapped on Harold's calf, "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up quickly, and go to fight black boxing."

    "How do you know I'm pretending to be asleep?"

    On the bed, Harold's arms were hanging on his chest, his buttocks were even more black, wrapped in bandages, and he got up cautiously avoiding the wound.

    "I'm a wounded person, let me go out before resting? What is it in your hand? Let me see." Stretching his neck and approaching, Wang Ruhu turned around and put the hard drive back into the bag, and put his face  push away.

    "Hurry up and wash up and go out."

    "Okay, okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, what are you urging, huh? Why is my tone more and more like a Chinese person."

    Harold went to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror suspiciously, tilted his head, and then heard the urging of a rough voice outside, quickly poured water on his face with one hand, wiped it with a towel casually, and  Jumping around in Wang Ruhu's voice, he went out in a panic.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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