Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 67 The Fall of the Stone

After Meng Xiaobei came out of the court, he looked around. If he guessed correctly, Monkey and Akang were probably staring at her in a corner at this time.

To go to the place where the stone is working, you must get rid of these two guys first.

Meng Xiaobei beckoned from the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and planned to use the taxi to get rid of Monkey and A Kang.

Meng Xiaobei got into the taxi, and the driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and asked, "Girl, where are you going?"

"Master, go to Gangwan Village, thank you," Meng Xiaobei replied, leaning casually on the back of the back seat.

The driver hesitated for a moment, and his eyes looking at the rearview mirror immediately became a little strange. He touched the steering wheel and said indifferently, "Only to the intersection, not inside."

Gangwan Village is a famous urban village in the southern capital, and its reputation is not much better than that of Leigongling.

The taxi driver has always avoided that area if he can avoid it. It is not bad to be able to send her to the intersection as far as he can.

Meng Xiaobei was a little worried in his heart, but he didn't know why he was worried.

For the stone, or for the stone that may be found by Uncle Qiu and Sledgehammer.

She has always been reluctant to admit how good her relationship with Stone is, but she has actually spent more time with Stone over the years than anyone else.

Shitou is cunning and can pretend. Although he stutters, he is about to run out of the high-speed rail after running the train with his mouth full. However, Shitou has always been very interesting to her. She treats her as a buddy, although she does not admit it.

The whereabouts of the stone is unknown, she won her case, and she thought about it when she was empty.

Sledgehammer never watches TV, but Uncle Qiu watches it, and Uncle Qiu loves to watch news. From CCTV to market TV, he also likes to watch various legal programs. Meng Xiaobei always thinks that this is probably because he is in the dark A way for the boss to improve his arrogance.

She can recognize the stone at a glance, can Uncle Qiu?

Thinking about these things in my mind makes it difficult to sleep.

The taxi turned left and right quickly, leaving Monkey and A Kang long gone, but it was getting farther and farther from where she was going.

Meng Xiaobei has been paying attention to the news these days.

She took out her mobile phone and turned on the Internet TV news channel to see if she could find a follow-up report on the black workshop incident.

Although she knew that only a black den was destroyed, and it was a pocket den with such a small scale, it was impossible for the news to have any follow-up, but she still reluctantly wanted to search for the figure of Stone in the online video.

She couldn't save the stone, and she couldn't think of how to save the stone, but she wanted to know what happened to the stone during this time, and what happened now?

She counted the time, and five or six days have passed since the last news broadcast.

The black workshop has been taken over, and the boss has also been arrested.

If Uncle Qiu watched this news so coincidentally, and Uncle Qiu recognized it so coincidentally, then tell Sledgehammer...

According to Sledgehammer's temper, he should have been there long ago.

Now that she's gone, will she run into a sledgehammer or someone sent by a sledgehammer to follow.

Because now has only passed, the stone should have disappeared long ago.

Then why go to see it yourself?

Meng Xiaobei was stunned by his own reasoning.

Yeah, why?

Meng Xiaobei couldn't explain clearly, so she wanted to go and see, to see what kind of place Shishi worked and what kind of life he lived.

The news didn't mention the specific address, but said it was the part of Gangwan Village next to Jinhu Lake.

But the locals all know where it is, there is more than a black den, and there are all kinds of small workshops operating without a license.

Meng Xiaobei took a taxi and got off at the intersection of Gangwan Village.

Although it is a gathering place for small workshops, it is much better than Leigongling. At least it does not seem to make people want to go around.

Meng Xiaobei walked slowly on the street with her head lowered. When she saw a small alley, she turned in and looked for it. It took more than half an hour to find the black workshop that had been closed and had the characters sealed.

A dilapidated and dilapidated door-front room, it doesn't look like it's very big, and there is a food workshop of the same type next to it.

Although this house was not investigated, it was obviously frightened and closed the door together.

Meng Xiaobei didn't come close, she looked left and right, rolled her hair inside her hat and pressed it down, then pressed down the brim of her hat, leaning on the side of the road halfway across the street to look at the face of the black food workshop.

She was wearing a casual sweatshirt, and at first glance she thought she was a young man who was not looking for a job in a daze by the side of the road.

How did Shishi find this job, how long did he work, and what did he do every day...?
Meng Xiaobei had many questions in his mind.

A motorcycle drove out from the narrow passage next to the workshop. The car was equipped with an awning and two helmets were hung on the front of the car. At a glance, it was known that it was a motorcycle.

This motorcycle drove across the street and stopped under a tree next to Meng Xiaobei.

Meng Xiaobei snorted in his heart, that's good, he'll be waiting when he goes out, if he doesn't pull someone, he can still go home to drink...

The driver of the motorcycle took out a cigarette and dipped it in his mouth. After touching his body several times, he walked over to Meng Xiaobei.

Meng Xiaobei reached into the bag on his side, which contained a fruit knife.

"Little brother," Mo's driver called to him, "borrow a fire."

Meng Xiaobei glanced at him and reached into her pocket to feel it. She doesn't smoke much anymore, but she likes to keep a lighter with her.

After the driver of the motorcycle saw her face clearly, he was obviously taken aback and was about to leave when he saw the other party hand over the lighter.

He reached out and took it, lit a cigarette and went back to the tree, lying on the motorcycle.

Meng Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief, it shouldn't be the eyeliner sent by Uncle Qiu.

If Uncle Qiu's people found out that she was here, she wouldn't be able to tell even if she had a thousand mouths.

"Wait for someone? Where are you going?" the driver of the motorcycle asked, smoking a cigarette, "do you want to call a car?"

"Wait," Meng Xiaobei said, "Brother, will you live here?"

"Yeah." Mo's driver raised his chin toward the black food workshop.

"That's it?" Meng Xiaobei pretended to look over there, "Is that the news report a few days ago..."

"That's right!" The driver of the motorcycle came to his senses. "The one that is closed, I'm watching from upstairs. There are a lot of people from the police, business, and reporters at the first scene."

"Ah! You said the boss was arrested?" Meng Xiaobei took two steps towards him.

"Caught, I'm still detained now, my wife and children have returned to their hometown," Mo's driver snorted, "I don't know who reported it."

"That worker was also detained?" Meng Xiaobei asked.

"Worker? Which worker... oh that little stammer?" Mo's driver took a breath. "I let him go after I asked. If he didn't arrest him, whoever was working would arrest him."

"The job is gone, so he's quite depressed, right? It's not easy to find a place to work after a stammer." Meng Xiaobei continued.

"Depressed? That's not possible, I'm not sure how happy I am," Mo's driver sat up with an unspeakable expression on his face.

"I've been beaten all day long, and I've been beaten hard. I can hear his voice upstairs, and I don't know why he didn't run away..."

Mo's driver didn't chat with her for too long. Someone called for a car, and he pulled the person away.

Meng Xiaobei stood there for a while. The sun was fine today, and it was hot on her back, but she didn't feel warm.

(End of this chapter)