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Chapter 331 Black Sancho

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    Not long after the two people left, a skinny black young man walked over with his head pierced.  After looking at the surrounding situation, he turned around and left.  Jason whispered, "How's it going? Do you want to catch up and ask?"

    "Don't move, that's just a trick of some street liars. The counterfeit liquor dealer deliberately found someone to explore the road. If he didn't encounter any questioning, he would show up." Jiang An whispered.

    "How can you be sure? Maybe he discovered us and was about to run away. If we didn't catch up, we might lose this clue." Jason frowned.

    "Don't worry, listen to Jiang An, he is very experienced in these things." Lin Rui smiled slightly and whispered through the earphones.  "Once you see a truck coming, you can take action."

    Jason shook his head helplessly and could only continue to wait.

    After more than ten minutes, a small truck quickly drove to the back door of the bar.  Several black youths jumped out of the car, and one of them directed the others to move boxes of wine to the warehouse behind the bar.

    "They are here, we take action." Jiang An walked over casually like an ordinary pedestrian, holding a rolled up newspaper in his hand.  Jason walked on the other side of him, and the two of them seemed like unrelated pedestrians.

    When Jason walked there, he seemed to squat down and straighten his shoelaces, and the two sharp three-legged spikes in his hands were stuffed under the tires of the truck without losing the opportunity.  This kind of tripod nail is made of alloy. Each leg is about seven or eight centimeters in length and is sharp and sharp.

    By this time Shogan had already taken action. This young man with glasses and a formal face was actually not as weak as he looked at all.  Hidden in the newspaper in his hand were alloy swing sticks.  It looks like just a roll of newspaper on the outside, but if it hits the head, it can kill someone with a stick.

    However, he still had room for action, and he swung the stick twice in succession, knocking out the two black men who were carrying the fake wine.  When the remaining black man saw that the situation was not good, he started the car and prepared to run away.  "Bang, bang." There were two muffled sounds, and the truck tilted sideways.  Because the two tripod nails placed by Jason had completely destroyed one of the tires on one side of the truck, causing the truck to tilt completely to one side.

    Jason put on his tactical gloves, smashed the driver's seat glass with a punch, and pulled the black man out of the window.  The somewhat thin black man was quite flexible.  He immediately broke free, raised his hand and pulled out a hidden knife, pointing it at Jason.

    Maang'an shrugged helplessly, walked over, and opened the lapel of his suit so that he could see the holster on his body clearly.  As soon as he saw the gun, the young black man immediately fainted. He dropped the knife in his hand and squatted down with his hands on his head.

    From the looks of it, this counterfeit liquor dealer is also a frequent visitor to the police station who is often arrested, so he is quite familiar with the set of procedures.  Shogan couldn't help but laugh a little.  But just as he smiled, the young black man suddenly bowed and rolled from the bottom of the truck to the other side of the truck. He got up from the ground and ran away.

    His movements are as nimble as a black monkey.  When he ran through the alley, Park Dongxiang had already blocked the road completely with his car.  But before Park Dong-sang got out of the car, the black man jumped up, held up his hands, and jumped over the roof of the car.  After he jumped over the roof of the car, he rolled on the spot without even pausing and continued running wildly.

    But his good luck ended here. Just when the black young man was rejoicing to escape, his collar suddenly tightened.  He was pulled from one side and fell to the ground.  Lin Rui looked at him with a smile and said, "You're pretty good at it. In addition to being a professional counterfeit liquor dealer, are you also an amateur parkour player?"

    When the young black man saw that the others were surrounding him, he knew that he could not escape. This time he was really weak, and he just lowered his head and said nothing.

    Jason grabbed him and put him in the car.

    Lin Ruicai said to him, "How is it? Do you know why we are looking for you? Don't you want to talk?"

    "What do you want?" the black young man frowned.

    ¡°I just want to make friends, what¡¯s your name?¡± Lin Rui said slowly.

    "Sancho." The black man hesitated and said,

    Lin Rui nodded and said, "This is a good start, Sancho. We are looking for someone. I hope you can tell me where this person is."

    "Who are you and who are you looking for?" Sancho asked alertly.

    "Angel." Lin Rui said slowly.

    "Angel?" Sancho said sarcastically, "How do I know where that old guy is? By the way, this old miser still owes me money for goods. You know, he never pays his bills on time. He always defaults on one or two arrears.  months. As a result, I suffered a disaster this time. My debt was in arrears.The money has become a bad debt, and I still want to find him!  "

    Lin Rui smiled slightly, "That's good, but I never said he was in trouble. How did you know?"

    "I live on the road. I know everything that happens in this area. Besides, what happened in the underground paradise is not a trivial matter. It is said that it was a gang fight, and more than a dozen people died." Sancho shrugged, "This  It¡¯s hard to hide something like this from someone like me.¡±

    "If it is true, as you said, that you are familiar with this area, then you should know that the so-called gang fight is just nonsense from the police." Lin Rui said slowly, "This matter involves private military companies and mercenaries.  ,"

    Sancho was stunned for a moment and then shook his head and said, "Maybe, but what does this have to do with me? Should I care?"

    Lin Rui said calmly, "I know that you and Angel have a very good relationship."

    "How can I have a good relationship with him? He is just an old miser, and everyone who does business with him says so. I only have a business relationship with him." Sancho shrugged.

    "It's not just business, Sancho, we know your situation. Your father was also a mercenary. He died when you were four years old. It was also this year that Angel dragged a prosthetic leg and started driving here.  He opened a mercenary bar. You can survive today because he will give you a sum of money regularly. This money is an account your father opened for you before he was alive. You are the son of his comrade." Lin Rui said slowly,  "He has always taken good care of you."

    The black young man Sancho was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "I won't tell you anything. Because I don't have the habit of betraying my friends."

    Lin Rui smiled slightly, nodded and said, "This is indeed a good habit. However, we are not asking you to betray him. We are asking you to provide an opportunity for us to help him."

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