Yang Xiaobao didn't reply and walked forward in silence. Zhao Yu had to follow him quickly.
When they got to the bottom of the alley, they stopped in front of a shabby iron door. After looking at the number of the door, Zhao Yu said in a low voice, "according to the information found, it should be here."
"Yes."
Yang Xiaobao tried to pound the iron door with a hand drum. He found that the door was locked inside. It was not easy to open it from the outside. He looked up at the left and right sides. The wall on the right side was more than two meters high, while a small part of the wall on the left side had collapsed.
He did not say a word, back out a few steps, jump, posture incomparably light over the wall, into the hospital.
Zhao Yu grinned helplessly and tried to climb over the wall just like Yang Xiaobao. Unexpectedly, when he climbed up, his right hand didn't hold the wall firmly and nearly fell down.
A three story building looked dilapidated from the outside. The walls fell off seriously. The doors of two rooms were even open. Yang Xiaobao scanned the whole building and went up the stairs.
Zhao Yu caught up with them, and they reached the third floor in a blink of an eye. The room on the right side of the corridor was tightly closed by the scarlet wooden door.
The windows are still made of old-fashioned carved glass. The room is dark and you can't see anything.
Yang Xiaobao lowered his voice and quickly told Zhao Yu his plan. Then Zhao Yu nodded.
Yang Xiaobao rushes in. Zhao Yu takes out his mobile phone, turns on the flashlight function, and then rushes into the house. Under the dazzling light, the chaotic scene in the house appears, and there is a low bed next to the wall.
Yang Xiaobao jumped up and kicked hard into the quilt. The violent sound made the man lying in bed in his sleep wake up in a flash. He felt that his body had been hit hard. Before he could react, he was caught by Yang Xiaobao.
Zhao Yu took the opportunity to grope for the edge of the wall at the door, turned on the light inside the house, and suddenly it was much brighter.
The man on the bed is in his twenties. He has short hair and a beard. His eyes flash with fear. He looks at the two uninvited guests in front of him with indignation and surprise.
"Listen, what I ask, what you answer." Yang Xiaobao word by word, tone revealed a cruel chill, "my temper is not very good, I hope you don't lie to me."
"Zhang Taicheng, you've been in prison before, but now you don't have a long memory. You dare to take any work." Zhao Yu went to the bedside, he said in a sneering tone.
In Zhao Yu's view, Zhang Taicheng is obviously only a minor role in the whole process of setting up Yang Xiaobao, or running errands for others, rather than the culprit.
The reason is very simple. Zhang Taicheng and Yang Xiaobao have never met, let alone have any hatred. Therefore, Zhao Yu can't imagine that Zhang Taicheng has any reason to frame Yang Xiaobao. He is just a pawn of others.
"What did you do in Taoyuan District last night?" Yang Xiaobao asked coldly that the Taoyuan community he said was the place where he lived.
Zhang Taicheng's eyes were strange for a moment. Because he was caught by Yang Xiaobao's throat, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then he replied.
"Delivery."
Zhao Yu's answer was unexpected. He sneered and stared at Zhang Taicheng?! Screw you
"Where did the goods come from? Who asked you to send it to Taoyuan District? "
Yang Xiaobao thought in his heart. He didn't get angry immediately and continued to ask.
"I don't know." Zhang Taicheng's expression was very cold, and he soon returned to Yang Xiaobao's words.
Zhao Yu was furious when he heard that. Did you find you? Are you still hanging?!
Without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to say a word, Zhao Yu jumped onto the wooden bed and gave a fierce greeting to Zhang Taicheng. Yang Xiaobao was surprised and took back his body. I didn't expect that this young man was hotter than himself.
In a moment, Zhang Taicheng had been beaten with bloody nose. He didn't dodge or fight back, and there was no fear between his indifferent looks.
"Do you want to say it or not?"
When Zhao Yu saw this, he was even more furious. With a ferocious expression, he hit Zhang Taicheng's face with another fist, and the blood splashed everywhere.
Zhang Taicheng wiped the blood stains on his face and stared at Zhao Yu with hate, "even if you kill me, I don't know. I'm just a delivery man. "
"Stop fighting."
Yang Xiaobao whispered a word to Zhao Yu, and then looked at Zhang Taicheng calmly.
"I know you're just in charge of running errands and taking people's money to do things for others. We don't want to trouble you either. Just say as much as you know. I promise I won't embarrass you."
Zhang Taicheng looked at Yang Xiaobao in dismay. He was stunned for several seconds before he spoke slowly.
"The factory gave me money to send a batch of cigarettes to Taoyuan District last night, and told me to delete the surveillance video in the district. The rest, I don't know. "
"Factories? What factory? " Zhao Yu's eyes were startled, and his fierce face was staring at Zhang Taicheng.
"How did you get into the house?" Yang Xiaobao's face was dignified.
"That's what I used to do." Zhang Taicheng tasted the bloody smell spread in his mouth, wiped his mouth, glanced at Yang Xiaobao, "I went in through the window."
"Where is the factory you just said? Who made you do that? "
In the face of Yang Xiaobao's questioning, Zhang Taicheng's eyes were a little more suspicious. He was slow and responded again.
"I always have a single line contact with that factory. They occasionally ask me to deliver the goods. I don't know the people in the factory. The one who gave me the money was a woman."
Standing beside the bed, Zhao Yu listened carefully to Zhang Taicheng's reply. He was not as angry as before, but he had a sense of self mockery. It seems that I think about it too simply.
Zhang Taicheng's answer has no available information and no obvious direction. It is still unknown who arranged the smuggled cigarettes to be hidden in Yang Xiaobao's house.
After a short silence, Yang Xiaobao looks at the watch on his wrist. It's late in the night. The situation is different from what he expected. Zhang Taicheng seems to have no idea of the whole plot.
He thought about it again, then took out two stacks of banknotes and threw them on the bed. He calmly faced Zhang Taicheng, "this is the medical expenses for you. At 11:00 tomorrow evening, we will come back to you and take us to the factory you said. The later things have nothing to do with you."
After saying that, Yang Xiaobao walked out of the door. Zhao Yu was shocked and looked at Zhang Taicheng. "If you let out the news, I will definitely kill you!"
After leaving the dilapidated rental house and walking all the way out of the shantytown, Yang Xiaobao never said a word. Zhao Yu was worried.
Sitting in the SUV, Zhao Yu lit a cigarette and looked at Yang Xiaobao anxiously and doubtfully. "Why don't you go to that factory now?"
"What time is it now? It's almost dawn later. Let's go back and have a rest first."
Yang Xiaobao's indifferent expression closed his eyes.
"Are you not afraid of Zhang Taicheng informing the factory in advance?"
"He's just a hard-working runner. He doesn't know anything about it. He has no reason to inform the factory." Yang Xiaobao closed his eyes and responded faintly, "besides, if a monk can run, he can't run to the temple. Will a factory disappear overnight?"
Zhao Yu reluctantly looked out of the window, only half of the cigarettes he smoked were thrown away, and he didn't speak any more.
Originally, Yang Xiaobao thought that it was Zhou Zheng who planned it. With the help of the video surveillance obtained from the community, he can prove that Zhang Taicheng has something to do with it. However, the current situation makes him unexpected, and the whole plot has not revealed any flaw.
As a last resort, Yang Xiaobao decided to go to the factory mentioned by Zhang Taicheng in person to investigate more clues. Now he wants to prove that he has nothing to do with the smuggled cigarettes, and there is no strong evidence to support him.
After returning to the luxury villa, Zhao Yu didn't sleep well all night. He tried to sort out his thoughts, but he felt that the more he thought about it, the more confused he was. The next day, he went to have dinner with Yang Xiaobao and set out to find Zhang Taicheng at more than eight o'clock.
On the way, Zhao Yu was still worried about whether Zhang Taicheng would slip away. If he did, it would not be easy to find him again in the vast crowd.
As a result, when I went to the rental house, Zhang Taicheng stayed in the house honestly.
"Come on, take us to the factory you said."
Yang Xiaobao looks indifferent. Zhao Yu looks at Zhang Taicheng. His clothes are dirty. What he did to him yesterday were all skin injuries. It's OK after a day.
Zhang Taicheng, speechless, walked out of the house behind the two, walked all the way out of the shantytown and got into the SUV.
"Where is the position?"
"Just go to the second-hand market in the north, and I'll show you the way."
……
Nearly an hour's journey, the car drove to a place more than 20 kilometers away from the city. There was a small factory, surrounded by walls, and two rusty iron gates at the door.
From the outside, you can't see anything inside, which makes Zhao Yu alert.
"This is it," Zhang Taicheng looked at the area tens of meters away. "I can't take you in."
"No, you have to come with us!"
Zhao Yu was angry at each other immediately. Yang Xiaobao stepped out of the car first, and looked at the situation around him very quickly.
"Every time I'm asked to deliver the goods, they call me to pick them up." Zhang Taicheng's face was bloodless and his tone was indifferent. "Let them know that I came here on my own initiative and brought strangers. They will kill me."
Yang Xiaobao heard Zhang Taicheng's reply and looked at the faint light in the wall from a distance. He looked back at Zhao Yu and said, "let him go. We can just go in ourselves. "
"Ah?"
Zhao Yu opened his mouth and did not violate Yang Xiaobao's decision. He looked at Zhang Taicheng bitterly and said, "OK, go away quickly!"
Zhang Taicheng turned around, walked away along the bumpy dirt road, and soon disappeared into the night.
"We don't know anything about it. How can we get in?"
Zhao Yu was in trouble. He looked at Yang Xiaobao eagerly and helplessly.