When it comes to this, there will be no more talk. Zhao Liangcheng calls two of his cronies and takes Zhou Hao back to the Bureau.

"This guy is full of nonsense. You should be careful!" Zhao Liangcheng told him to go on lightly.

"I see, Zhao Bureau." The two policemen exchanged their eyes and nodded.

In fact, the police, like the thieves, have a set of "slang" inside, which is used for obscure communication or hint to express a special meaning.

For example, when the police say that a suspect is "talking nonsense", it means that he is "slandering, climbing and biting". When recording a confession during interrogation, they should pay attention not to let irrelevant people hear him. In fact, it does not mean "care", but "means".

So Zhao Liangcheng didn't seem to say anything, but actually said everything, which is why he specially called two confidants to undertake the case.

Two policemen escorted Zhou Hao into the police car. Zhou Hao raised his foot against the car body. He didn't want to get on the car. He turned his head and glared at Zhao Liangcheng and yelled: "you black hearted policemen, don't try to cover the sky with one hand! I'll fight with you to the end. If you have the ability, you'll kill me! "

"Pa", one of the police directly swung a big mouth in the past, hit very hard, Zhou Hao teeth loose, mouth bleeding. Another little policeman also has the heart to show loyalty in front of the leader, and he has to fan his hand.

"Forget it, don't fight." Yang Xiaobao strides out of the room and waves to stop the police from continuing to fight.

The little policeman didn't know what Yang Xiaobao was. He looked at deputy director Zhao's face again, so he honestly shrunk his hand.

Yang Xiaobao walked up to Zhou Hao and patted him on the shoulder kindly. He said with a smile, "boss Zhou, do you remember me?"

Zhou Hao stares at Yang Xiaobao for a while, and finally remembers that this is Yan Yahong's little follower who doesn't dare to fart? His impression of this person is really vague. He only remembers that his surname seems to be Yang.

"It's you! You did everything Zhou Hao roared at Yang Xiaobao like out of control. His forehead was blue and his face muscles were twisted because of extreme anger. At this time to see Yang Xiaobao suddenly appeared, even if he is a pig, also immediately understand what this is all about!

"No, I'm flattered that you put everything on me."

Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said faintly, "the debt you owe is what you want to rely on; Your sister-in-law is what you want to steal; Those antique paintings and calligraphy in your safe were also taken by yourself.

I just did two small things: let your wife know that you are engaged in sister-in-law, and then sue for divorce, and then go to Ye Wenhao to ask you for debt, nothing else. So, do you understand? If a thing is bad at the beginning, the result will not be good. "

Yang Xiaobao's words are endless, but Zhou Hao understood them. Isn't he saying that he is "self inflicted and can't live"?

Zhou Hao roared at Yang Xiaobao: "Yang, you've killed my family! You wait, I'll kill you sooner or later! "

Yang Xiaobao nodded and gave a faint smile: "well, the house is broken, but the people are still alive. That's a good idea. You can think about it. Thank you for reminding me. "

Zhou Hao, however, had a fierce spirit of not seeing the coffin and not shedding tears. He looked ferocious and said bitterly: "if you can't kill me, when I come out, I will not only kill me, but also the woman! I'll make her smell my bad breath before she dies

Threat to Yan Yahong's head, this has touched the bottom line, the bottom line of death. Yang Xiaobao's eyes flashed out a moriran kill, light to say two words: "if."

Two little policemen escorted Zhou Hao away, and Yang Xiaobao turned back to the house. He saw that the Kwai thirteen had already bandaged the wound on his leg, sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding the bottle of wine and pouring it in one mouthful.

Seeing this guy making such a big leak, it was as leisurely as Yang Xiaobao, and he could not help but get hot. He went up to the top of his fast collar thirteen collar and dragged it to the restroom directly. Kwai was lifting his leg.

"Brother Yang, you can't blame me for this... That guy was red eyed and hit me with a shotgun. I was shot with two pieces of iron sand in my leg. I almost couldn't escape! He came out with a gun, and I had to run this way! " Kwai thirteen also knew that he had not done well, squatted on his hands and put his head on his face.

Yang Xiaobao was too lazy to kick him any more. He said angrily, "if you don't disturb people, will you be shot by a shotgun? Don't you call yourself a master thief? You can wake people up even if you open a lock? On your level, even I am not as good as you! It's a very good master! "

Kwai Chee's face was despondent. "It was quite smooth. I touched the third floor, the room door was locked, the safe opened, and everything inside was loaded with bags. I was carrying my bag out, and just walked to the stairs. Suddenly, the phone rang. Then he woke up the guy and hit me. He picked up the shotgun and hit me on the ass. fortunately, I reacted quickly... "

Yang Xiaobao scolded angrily: "do you have fish in your head? They are all old experts. Don't you know how to turn off your mobile phone and mute it when you do things? "

"Mobile phone is mobile phone, not from my bag," Kwai thirteen explains very depressed.

It turned out that when he opened the safe, he was pulling all the things in it into the large cloth bag Yang Xiaobao gave him. He didn't have time to look at everything, and he didn't notice that there was a mobile phone in it, which was on. Just when it was ready, a call came in. It was a bad thing.

After listening to the thirteen explanation of Kwai Fu, Yang Xiaobao was secretly funny, and knew that such a thing was indeed strange. He was not bad at technology. It was just a thought and a clap on his shoulder.

Kwai thirteen is also a clever man. He smiles with a smile. "Yes, yes!" Brother Yang, you're really clever. I'm going to make a mistake in advance, so I'll invite director Zhao to come here first, right? "

This is not all flattery. He really admires Yang Xiaobao for his skillful and careful preparation. If director Zhao hadn't used the official power of the police to suppress the battle, things would have been out of control.

"Well, show me the booty." Until now, Yang Xiaobao has not yet come to see Kwai thirteen's harvest.

Kwai thirteen led Yang Xiaobao to the drawing room, pulled the big bag from the sofa and shook it on the sofa. A lot of miscellaneous things rolled out. Some of the antiques Yan Yahong and Zhou Hao failed to capture include Qianlong beads, blue and white of the Yuan Dynasty, and Dong Qichang's paintings.

"Brother Yang, look, I've got everything in the safe. It's all here!"

Kwai thirteen, hey, laughing, it seems to be doing a good job, but it's more like clearing away suspicion and saying that nothing has been done by oneself.

Yang Xiaobao sneered, reaching out to the Kwai thirteen: "take it out."

"What?" The Kwai thirteen is confused.

Yang Xiaobao said coldly: "Emerald chicken heart pendant. Western style, the late Qing Dynasty European envoys into the palace gift. You're really smart today. I can find out if you want to steal some private goods. "

"Well, I just took it for fun. I didn't want to hide it." Heart-shaped thirteen saw it being exposed, and had to find out the Kwai pendant from the arms and gave it to Yang Xiaobao. "Brother Yang, your eyes are so good," he said with anger.

However, it is not that Yang Xiaobao's eyes are good, but that he is well prepared. Yan Yahong recorded everything Zhou Hao got at the auction, and told Yang Xiaobao about it the same way. So he saw the first thing after "spoils" was to check whether there was any omission in the items. Kwai thirteen secretly stored one of them, and immediately revealed the filling.

The thief is naturally a wild goat, and the Kwai thirteen is originally oily and virtuous. He can't get the right hand to wipe off the oil. Yang Xiaobao was too lazy to bother with him and continued to count the rest of the spoils.

The spoils are very complicated. There are hundreds of bundles of brand-new banknotes. It should be the large amount of cash Zhou Hao used to "repay" Yan Yahong last time. He has never moved it in the safe. In addition, there are gold bars, U.S. dollars, but the quantity is not much.

Looking at the money and gold bars scattered on the sofa, Yang Xiaobao's mouth lit up a sneer. These things are obviously used by Zhou Hao for emergency, which shows that this guy has a strong sense of crisis prevention. However, there is no egg to use, is not a pot of their own?

In addition, there are several foreign passports, including two from Europe and the United States, and even one from a country in the Pacific where birds don't lay eggs. The use of these things, not to mention, must be ready to run in an emergency when the situation is over. But now it's useless. I can pass the customs with my passport, but can I pass the prison?

Leaving all Kwai mobile, Yang Xiaobao turned his attention to a black mobile phone lying in the bank pile, which was the mobile phone that had been ringing thirteen times in the middle of the night and almost killed.

What kind of rare mobile phone needs to be carefully put in the safe? This is really an interesting question. Out of curiosity, Yang Xiaobao picked up his mobile phone and looked through the call records, SMS and notepad.

After a few moments, Yang Xiaobao's face became dignified, but a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. This mobile phone is not lighter than those antique gold bars and cash. He just wanted to doze off and picked up a pillow. It's so special that it came in time.

Yang Xiaobao saw mobile phone Kwai bow and scrape, but thirteen, he interrupted him, nodding and laughing, asking, "Yang brother, you are busy. I'm tired here, and I'm scared to death tonight. I have to go back to make up my sleep, have a rest and keep my spirits

"Come here." Yang Xiaobao smiled, laid down his mobile phone and Kwai started a hand at thirteen.

"What's the matter, brother Yang?" Kwai thirteen has a ghosts in his heart, and he walks with caution.