Liang Jian: I have a canteen

After Lingzi finished speaking, she looked around and there seemed to be no stones that could be used.

So she scratched her head and said, "How about putting him in the car and driving it into the sea?"

Heiqi nodded, thinking that this method was feasible.

Then he stuffed Zhou Qiang's body into the car.

"Wait!" At this time, Lingzi suddenly stopped Heiqi who was about to start the car.

Heiqi stopped what he was doing and watched Lingzi trot into the car and start touching Zhou Qiang's body.

After searching for a while, she took out two notebooks from Zhou Qiang's body.

One of the two books is a mimeographed booklet and the other is a small notebook.

Looking at the two notebooks, Lingzi simply flipped through them and stuffed them into her backpack.

In addition to the two notebooks, Lingzi also found a wallet, a pistol, and some small items such as a dagger.

After everything was packed up, Lingzi said to Heiqi, "Brother Heiqi, it's done."

"Yeah!" Hei Qi nodded and got into the cab again. After some tinkering, the car started up slowly. Then he adjusted the direction and rushed straight into the sea.

Seeing that the front of the car was stable, Hei Qi quickly jumped off the car, then rolled over and stood firmly.

After a while, Zhou Qiang's black car rushed out from the shore and splashed into the sea with a "bang".

Lingzi stood on the shore, watching the car slowly fall silent, "It was a bit hasty, the blood on the ground has not been cleaned up yet."

"I'm afraid it's too late! It's almost eleven o'clock now." Hei Qi, who was standing behind Lingzi, said slowly. "Forget it, let's go find my brother-in-law first!" Lingzi said as she took out Zhou Qiang's two notebooks, "There must be something important recorded on them. My brother-in-law is very smart, he must know what it says?"

"It's eleven o'clock!" Xu San looked at his watch and told the time to the three laborers in the carriage.

"Ah! You still have a watch!" Chu Dazhuang curiously approached Xu San, intending to take a look at it himself.

"Counterfeit!" Xu San retracted his wrist and answered casually.

"What is a counterfeit product!" Chu Dazhuang asked curiously.

"It's just a fake, much cheaper than the real thing."

"How much is this piece of yours?" Chu Dazhuang asked curiously.

"Ten dollars!"

"It's still the dollar?" Chu Dazhuang exclaimed again, "The dollar is no longer acceptable in the Magic City, but I know this is all an illusion. Some transactions still require the dollar. Because the dollar is a thing that maintains its value, unlike the legal currency, which will lose its value in a few days."

After saying this, Chu Dazhuang looked at Xu San's wrist again, "Don't show off your wealth. Even ten dollars is worth more than two hundred French francs now, which is not a small amount of money. Today, everyone on the bus is ours, so it's okay for you to show it off. If you show off like this in a crowded place, you will definitely be remembered."

"Not really!" Xu San said, shrinking his body.

"As for that, of course it is!" Chu Dazhuang said in a more serious tone, "Anything can happen in the Magic City. You must be on guard against others. Besides, you are dressed so poorly. Even if you get robbed, the police won't believe you when you report the case to the police station."

Chu Dazhuang's serious preaching made Xu San feel that Chu Dazhuang was a good person. Although he was a bit of a chatterbox, he was still quite warm-hearted.

The truck was swaying, carrying the fake gold and Xu San's group of four. It was driving relatively smoothly, but no one knew where its destination was. (End of this chapter)