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Loose and fragmented.
There were small vials containing medicine; without a doubt, it was poison.
There were strange tools, most of which Wan Ping'an didn't recognize.
"Who are you?"
Wan Ping'an asked a question he already knew the answer to.
"Young man, we're all in business."
Black Wolf didn't recognize Wan Ping'an, so he answered Wan Ping'an with a forced smile.
Old Hei was even more anxious and helpless. He was behind Black Wolf, and Wan Ping'an had warned him first, so he didn't dare to speak up to remind him. He was sweating profusely.
"Young man, are you short of money?"
“It’s alright, we brothers are all generous people, and we’re willing to help this little brother out of his predicament.”
Black Wolf thought Wan Ping'an was a robber.
After all, Wan Ping'an didn't have the aura of a soldier, and they were very sensitive to the aura of soldiers, so they could easily recognize even disguises.
It's not official.
It was robbery, of course.
How much are you willing to pay?
Wan Ping'an smiled.
"Would a thousand dollars help you, young man?"
Black Wolf breathed a sigh of relief.
Wan Pingan shook his head.
"Two thousand yuan?"
Black Wolf was completely relieved.
All I need is money.
"I want them all!"
Wan Ping'an is very "greedy"!
"Young man, aren't you being a bit too greedy?"
Black Wolf quit.
"Your lives are in my hands. Money or your lives?"
Wan Ping'an sneered.
"Okay, I admit defeat."
“The money is in the house, more than eight thousand yuan, enough to buy our three lives.”
"However, young man, I hope you'll leave us a way out. Take the whole number and leave us the odd amount."
Black Wolf bargained.
Wan Ping'an had a vague feeling that something was wrong; Black Wolf was definitely up to something.
"Fine, I'll leave myself an out and only take the round number!"
Wan Ping'an nodded.
"Thank you little brother."
"The money is under the bed in the left bedroom. There's a movable brick, and under the brick is a small box. The money is all in the box."
Black Wolf looked reluctant to part with her.
Wan Ping'an nodded, walked to the door, and kept looking at Black Wolf and the other two.
"Come here, open the door!"
Wan Ping'an recalled the spy dramas he had watched.
Do people like Black Wolf really live in places without any security facilities?
They themselves are fine.
If someone were to barge in, something bad would definitely happen.
"you win."
"There is a mechanism on the door. If you open the door directly, a poisoned arrow will be shot out. You must close the mechanism to enter safely."
Black Wolf sighed.
Wan Ping'an told Lao Hei to open the door, but Lao Hei didn't have a chance to close the mechanism because Wan Ping'an kept staring at him.
Isn't this just sending Old Black to his death?
finally.
A large amount of stuff was found in the three people's residence.
There was a box of gold bars, weighing more than ten kilograms.
Eight guns, three grenades, some explosives, a service radio, a codebook, and some other miscellaneous supplies.
"go!"
Wan Ping'an escorted the three people straight to the police station.
The three were at their wits' end. They considered suicide, but as they gritted their teeth, they discovered that the poison sacs in their teeth were gone; Wan Ping'an had already taken them away.
Have you watched too many spy dramas? Don't you even have this basic common sense?
"Help! It's Dieter! He has a gun! Look for him!"
Just arrived at the police station...
Black Wolf then shouted at the top of his lungs.
Old Black and Three Dogs also shouted together.
They attempted to create a misunderstanding so that Wan Ping'an would be killed.
"Raise your hand!"
"Raise your hands!"
The police officers became tense.
In the 1950s, as society was just beginning to change, the activities of remnants of the old regime were still very frequent.
Some are very vicious.
How could they not be nervous?
"It's a misunderstanding, those three are Dieter!"
Wan Ping'an obediently raised his hand.
Never act rashly when your identity is unknown; bullets don't go in the eye.
"Officer Liu, Officer Song, don't you recognize me?"
Wan Ping'an saw two familiar faces.
Two police officers took Old Lady Long away.
“We know you, but we can’t rule out the possibility that you are Dieter.”
The two shook their heads.
“I have my identification in my pocket.”
"You need to take control of those three first. They are the real Dieter, the dangerous elements."
Wan Ping'an made the request.
"black Wolf?"
"I thought you had already run away!"
An old constable walked in from outside and sneered when he saw Black Wolf.
“I know him. He’s the real Dieter. Arrest him.”
The misunderstanding was resolved.
Wan Pingan put his hand down.
"This is my identification!"
Wan Ping'an handed his identification to the deputy director on duty.
"Vanke President?"
The deputy director was surprised; he hadn't expected someone to be a section chief, let alone a section chief in office!
too young!