Chapter 3

At 9 a.m. the next morning, Wang Mang came to the county town early. He went to a shop and looked up. He walked in without expression. He saw a middle-aged man in his 30s watching a TV play. He didn't notice himself at all. Wang Mang knocked on the glass counter with his finger: "boss, do you want to do business? Give me two 70cm long knives. Don't fool me with the good ones. "

The boss looked at Wang Mang and said nothing. He went to the warehouse next to him and put two long knives with black handles and cold light on the counter. Wang Mang looked at the two knives and nodded. The knives were good. They should have been produced by machines with high precision. In fact, the hand-made knives in the market are so amazing It's not that exaggerated.

Only a few good craftsmen can make a better knife than the one made by high-precision machines. There is a big difference in time and cost between the two. It takes 15 people half a year to make an excellent samurai sword. Handmade knives are really more beautiful works of art, but Wang mangqiong came out with 3000 yuan. I don't know if he can afford it. As for high-end works of art that cost 200000 yuan or 300000 yuan, Wang Mang said that he can only look at them.

"Two 2800, I'll give you a shelf, scabbard and spike. You can choose your own color." The middle-aged boss pointed to the shelf.

"I'll give you 3000. I don't want two knives with 60 degree blades, turrets and spikes." Wang Mang took out 3000 yuan and put it on the counter. The middle-aged boss took a deep look at Wang Mang and nodded: "you wait for a while."

Then he put the money on the counter into his pocket and walked into the warehouse with two knives. Soon the sound of the machine started. Wang Mang sat down on a stool and looked at the warehouse from time to time. The boss seems to have a wild way. He is very skilled in cutting edge.

After waiting for about half an hour, the flat head boss came out with two knives. The difference was that the two knives were sheathed. Wang Mang took the knife and said thanks. He didn't open it in the shop. He stuffed it into his canvas bag and hurried home.

When I got home, I locked the door. Then I took out the long sword and enjoyed it. Sure enough, every cent is worth every cent. As soon as the sword came out of its scabbard, a cold light flashed out. The body of the sword was like silver and snow. The back of the knife was hard and broad, and the tip and blade were very sharp.

Wang Mang put down his knife, and his grasp of the night's action increased greatly. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Wang Mang got up to open the door. He saw Wang Hu carrying two bulging black plastic bags full of sweat. He put things on the table, drank a glass of water, and said, "brother Mang, I've bought all the things. When will I act?"

Wang Mang waved his hand: "don't worry. Wait until nine o'clock in the evening, and then move on. Now hurry to eat. In the afternoon, keep your energy." Wang Hu nodded when he heard the speech. They ordered a takeout and ate it in a hurry. Wang Mang explained some details of his action in the evening and then had a rest.

Time passed quickly. It was 8:30 in the evening. They put on old clothes, wear labor protection shoes, wear masks and hats and went out. The difference was that Wang Hu was carrying a canvas bag. They didn't pay much attention when they walked on the street. First, their sight was not good at night. Second, there was light rain in the sky and there were few pedestrians on the road.

When they got to the corner of a block, they stopped. Next to them was a small gold shop with an area of no more than 30 square meters. Wang Mang stepped on it before he bought a knife in the morning. The location of the shop was not good, the business was not good, there was only one sales girl, and there was no security guard. It was estimated that the owner of the shop didn't expect anyone to rob the gold shop. It really meets all the needs of the mission.

In the evening, there were no guests. There was only a 20-year-old girl playing with her mobile phone in the room. From time to time, she gave out a smile or two. Wang Mang's face showed a grim smile. She waved to Wang Hu and started to act!

When Wang Mang and Wang Hu entered the gold shop, the sales girl looked up and looked into Wang Mang's cruel and bloodthirsty eyes,

they couldn't help crying out: "ah," at this time, Wang Mang also had an action. His left hand reached into the backpack with only half zipper, took out a long knife, and rushed to the sales girl. His right hand covered his mouth, and his left hand put the knife on her neck "Don't shout," he growled

The sales lady was subdued by Wang Mang before she could resist. At this time, Wang Hu quickly pulled down the rolling shutter door, and then vigorously split the counter with a knife. He fished out gold necklaces, gold bracelets and gold rings one by one and put them into his backpack. In less than 3 minutes, all the gold ornaments in the shop were swept away

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Wang Hu nodded to Wang Mang. Wang Mang held the handle with his backhand and hit the back neck of the girl who was shaking and crying. The girl in her twenties couldn't bear such a heavy blow, so she turned her eyes and fainted.

As for why it is to knock out rather than kill, robbery is already a felony, and then vicious homicide, ha ha, the nature is too bad, the police will not give up.

Wang Mang looked at the camera in the corner of the house again. He did nothing but smash it. The memory card in the monitor was also crushed. Looking around, Wang Mang nodded and put the knife into his knapsack. Before the light rain stopped, Wang Mang gently opened the rolling shutter door. They walked out slowly, closed the rolling shutter door slowly and locked it with the master key. After that, Wang Mang and Wang Hu left the scene of the crime quickly.Wang Mang was relieved when they ran to a rotten alley. He asked Wang Hu to open his backpack and check the goods. Wang Hu sat down, wiped the sweat on his head, unloaded the canvas bag full of gold ornaments, and poured all the gold ornaments on the ground. Wang Mang opened the small flashlight he had already prepared, and the necklace and ring on the ground glowed with light Wang Mang and Wang Hu looked at each other and saw the joy and excitement from each other's eyes.

Wang Mang took out a cigarette, lit it up, took a deep breath, calmed his mood and said, "hurry up and sell the stolen goods before 10 o'clock." When Wang Hu heard this, he swept away his previous fatigue and started the great work of cleaning up the stolen goods. Before Wang Mang finished smoking a cigarette, Wang Hu took stock of it: "brother Mang, there are 31 gold necklaces, 55 gold rings, 5 small gold nuggets, 2 large gold nuggets, and about 50 hand chain pendants." "Cough, cough, then clean up quickly." Wang Mang choked when he heard the harvest, which was beyond Wang Mang's expectation.