The Fiery Era of Siheyuan

Chapter 142, Mopping up

"It's here!"

"Everyone, run away!!!"

This shout, like a thunderclap on the ground, immediately blew up the entire ghost market.

The ghost city, which was originally gloomy and quiet, became noisy in an instant.

No one expected that in the middle of the night, the "manager" would actually come and sweep the place.

How can there be much to take care of now, the stall owners immediately jumped up from their stalls as if their buttocks were being burned.

"Fuck. Hurry up and pack your things."

"Fuck, I almost negotiated a deal"

"Don't buy or sell, it's important to run away, pack your things quickly, and don't get caught."

"Hurry up, hurry up, go."

"Oh shit, my shoes."

Passers-by who had no stalls and no luggage ran in the opposite direction when they heard the shouting, while hundreds of stall owners who were setting up their stalls were hurriedly packing up their belongings.

Many stall owners didn't have time to gather their things properly, so they gathered the things on the stall, wrapped them with tablecloths on the ground, wrapped them into a big package, and ran away after picking them up, hating their parents for losing two legs.

Exciting.
Soon, twenty or thirty staff members came rushing over from a distance with flashlights in hand.

There were a few cyclists who were running fast and rushed to the front, followed by about 30 or [-] people, each holding a flashlight and a baton.

"Don't run!!"

"stop!"

"Stop! Stop now!!"

Li Weiguo fixed his eyes and saw that twenty or thirty staff members rushed over hundreds of people, which was quite spectacular.

However, he didn't dare to stay any longer. No one present was clean, and being caught was no joke.

Li Weiguo turned around quickly, followed the hurried flow of people, spread his legs, and ran to the distance.

Many stall owners on the road were carrying big bags and small bags on their shoulders, and they were quite embarrassed.

Some stall owners may not pack their things properly when packing, and from time to time, a few things fall out of the package and fall to the ground.

There were things scattered all over the ground, but no one was in the mood to pick them up, and the best thing was to run for their lives.

The "fighting" was not built, it should have been prepared long ago, not only was there someone chasing after it, but also a few people around it were blocked.

Hundreds of people were running, and suddenly, just in front of the fleeing direction, tens of meters away, a dozen or so people rushed out, intending to intercept them.

The leading squad leader rushed over with a baton and shouted at the crowd: "Stop!"

Let him stop, but whoever dares to really stop is running wildly.

"I tell you to stop! Do you hear me?"

However, there are too few people to intercept, only a dozen or so, and there is no way to stop everyone at once.

In one encounter, the handling staff only had time to capture a dozen people. Hundreds of other people crossed them, and some turned to avoid the people in front of them.

Li Weiguo's eyes were good, and he could see things at night as if they were in daytime. He identified the route, found a small alley that was not blocked by anyone, and got into it.

There were seven or eight stall owners carrying large and small bags in front of them, fleeing in a hurry.

Not long after they got into the alley, two office workers came up behind them, holding flashlights, and followed them by their buttocks.

"stop!"

"Those in front of me, stop here!"

"I can see you clearly, you can't run away!"

The few people who ran in front looked back, oh my god, they are all chasing their asses.

He quickly lifted the package on his back and continued to run away with all his strength.

"Oh, my mother, I can't run anymore, what should I do? There are so many things, I can't run away with them."

"I can't do it either. My lungs are about to explode. What should I do? Think of a way."

"No, the things are too heavy, so I can't run away like this. Go to the old place and get the things XZ. Let's run first and come back to pick them up later."

"Okay, let's run to the old place."

With that said, a group of seven or eight people, looking for the direction, turned a corner and ran towards a remote alley.

Li Weiguo hung behind them and heard what they said clearly, and followed them out of curiosity.

The gang ran to a community dump.

They all quickly unloaded their baggage, stuffed it directly into the garbage pile, then turned around and went into another alley.

After unloading the burden, the speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, those people ran away without a trace.

Li Weiguo followed and ran to the garbage dump, his thoughts swept away.

Hey. The eight burdens are all bottles and cans, and there are also some jade, ornaments, etc. There are quite a lot of things.

Due to the rush, many bottles and cans have been broken, but most of them are still intact.

It seems that this group of people is experienced enough, and there is a special place to hide things. Once things are put here, no one will go to the garbage dump.

Wait until the wind blows over at night, then secretly come back to get it without anyone noticing.

But when meeting Li Weiguo, there is no way to get it.

In line with the principle that thieves cannot escape empty-handed, Li Weiguo put all eight baggages into the space with a thought, and would take a look at them when he got back.

This group of people knew at first glance that they were a group of old people and young people, so they took advantage of them without any worries, and Li Weiguo didn't have any psychological burden.

Not long after, the two behind-the-scenes staff members chased after him.

"Hey, that guy in front, stop!" A staff member pointed at Li Weiguo and shouted.

Li Weiguo glanced back and curled his lips.

stop?

Whoever stops is a fool
Ignoring the two people who were chasing after me, I looked for the direction, let go of the speed and ran.

After a while, the two followers were thrown away for a few streets.

Just kidding, with his old Li Laocai's physique and leg strength, it would be strange if he could be caught up, even if they were given a motorcycle, they might not be able to catch up.

After running a few streets, Li Weiguo stopped, took out his bicycle from the space, and rode leisurely towards the courtyard.

Tonight's operation is probably a deliberate attack from above, seeing that the ghost market has been too prosperous and prosperous recently. It seems that it will have to stop for a while. I believe that after tonight's incident, Lao Fu and the hamster will be alert.

After riding slowly for 2 minutes, I turned across a street.

Suddenly, Li Weiguo saw a figure running away more than 100 meters ahead.

Taking a closer look, this figure looks familiar.

"what?"

Isn't this the melon cap who just bought the Bafang Cup?
This kid ran really fast, and even ran in front of Li Weiguo.

Guapimao didn't notice Li Weiguo, who was more than 100 meters away behind him. He still ran forward with his head buried in his backpack, cursing as he trotted.

"@#￥%...Bagaya Road."

"Um???"

Devil?

(End of this chapter)