Return to the small mountain village in 1986

In the darkness, a dilapidated jeep was driving on a bumpy road. There were mountains on the roadside, and there was no human habitation within a mile or two.

Gao Mingcheng did not drive the jeep to his tractor, but parked it farther away and backed up the jeep so that he could drive away immediately when he returned.

This is a habit he developed in his previous life. Once he encounters a crisis, he can run away faster.

After getting out of the car, Gao Mingcheng said: "I pretended to be asleep and tipped off the news. Now I have to rush back as soon as possible. You follow me. When you arrive, you will lay an ambush first. When the buyer comes, you will catch everyone and get the loot!" "

"Okay." Gao Guobing responded concisely, leading three of his men to follow Gao Mingcheng.

Although he is getting older and his official position has been promoted, he has been on the front line of criminal investigation and solving cases, and has also developed a good habit of exercising every day. Therefore, although he is a little tired now when climbing mountains, he can still keep up.

Of course, this speed was after Gao Mingcheng slowed down, otherwise none of the three people would be able to keep up with him when he ran.

Fortunately, the time to inspect the goods was early in the morning, and it was only nine o'clock, so there was more than enough time.

After climbing the mountain in the dark, it took nearly an hour for the group of people to arrive near the shed on the top of the mountain.

More than a hundred meters away, they stopped getting closer.

Gao Mingcheng said to Gao Guobing and the others: "Uncle, have you seen that shed? I suspect there is a robbery hole under the shed. The goods for sale should have been taken out of the tomb."

Gao Mingcheng had already told everyone about the relevant case details when he was in the car. Everyone knew that this was a major case, so they were very motivated to handle the case.

Gao Guobing and the others all had guns. Gao Mingcheng originally said that an iron rod would be enough, but in the end the iron rod was not convenient to carry around, so he took a dagger.

After letting Gao Guobing and the others hide, Gao Mingcheng returned to the cabin halfway up the mountain in the dark.

The door of the cabin was closed, and it was dark inside.

Gao Mingcheng opened the cabin and walked in.

"Who?" In the darkness, Maozi, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly exclaimed.

Gao Mingcheng whispered: "It's me."

Mao Zi recognized Gao Mingcheng's voice, and his tense mood finally relaxed. He quickly asked: "Brother, where have you been? Why have you been there for so long? You don't know, I'm scared to death!" "

Gao Mingcheng reassured: "Don't be afraid. Has anyone been here just now?"

Mao Zi said: "No one has been here."

Gao Mingcheng felt relieved after hearing this.

He took out a match and scratched the red phosphorus coating on the side of the matchbox. With a pull, a flash of flame appeared.

The light brought by this flame completely calmed Mao Zi's panic.

A small flame ignited the fire again, and in an instant, the entire cabin slowly lit up.

Gao Mingcheng felt quite warm as he walked all the way, but Maozi was shivering from the cold when he stayed in the cabin.

Because of the current weather, there is a big temperature difference between day and night. When it is hot during the day, people can only wear single clothes, but when it is cold at night, they have to wrap themselves in a cotton coat.

When Mao Zi led Gao Mingcheng out to buy goods, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he only wore a thin coat.

The mountain wind is howling and the chill is chilling.

This cabin is not new, but old. It may have been built here by shepherds before. There are traces of life inside, including pots and pans.

But this kind of cabin is comfortable to live in in the summer, but not in the winter. It is late autumn now, and it is very cold when you stay here at night.

The fire brought light and warmth to the two of them.Dispelling the darkness and coldness in the room.

Maozi sat by the fire, his heart finally calmed down.He asked curiously: "Brother, where did you go just now?"

Gao Mingcheng said: "I'm going to check the bottom of the other party. The other party should have good goods. Maozi, please rest for a while. When the time comes, we will go to see the goods."

Seeing that Mao Zi couldn't get anything out of the question, he also knew that it might be hard to tell. When he was waiting here alone, he was already half asleep and half awake, but he didn't feel confident and didn't dare to sleep to death.

Now that Gao Mingcheng was back, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

Gao Mingcheng covered him with a shabby blanket from the cabin, while he sat cross-legged on the ground. The dagger was pinned to his waist and was covered by a slightly loose coat, making it difficult for others to spot him.

Taking advantage of the firelight, he glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was almost eleven o'clock.

The other party said that he was inspecting the goods in the early morning, but did not say the specific time. In order to get back as soon as possible, he could only run back and forth as fast as possible.

As for Gao Guobing and the others, they had to hide in the mountains to catch the cold wind.

Fortunately, it was already evening when they went out, and they were all wearing thin cotton clothes.

About half an hour later, someone suddenly approached the cabin.

When Lao Chen pushed the door open and came in, he saw Gao Mingcheng sitting cross-legged by the fire, while Mao Zi was lying next to him, sleeping soundly.

Seeing them both here, Old Chen breathed a sigh of relief. After Gao Mingcheng saw him, he immediately stood up and said, "Is it time to see the goods?"

Lao Chen nodded and said, "Come on, I'll call you in advance."

Gao Mingcheng said: "I took a nap before and it was very cold. I still had to light a fire. But there was only light, so I couldn't sleep well. I quickly went to see the goods. After buying the things, I can go down the mountain."

After hearing this, Lao Chen felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Some people like the dark when sleeping and are afraid of light.

He looked at Mao Zi who was sleeping soundly, thought for a while, and said, "There can't be too many people watching the goods. Since you little brother hasn't woken up, forget it. You just come with me."

Lao Chen thought that Maozi looked young and green at first glance. He might yell when he got there, which was not beautiful.

As for the boss, he looked calm, probably from the street, and since he came with money, he was a little more polite.

Gao Mingcheng glanced at Mao Zi and thought that if Mao Zi followed him, he wouldn't be able to do anything, and he would have to watch him to prevent anything from happening.

So they agreed to Lao Chen's suggestion, and the two quietly left the cabin and walked towards the top of the mountain.

When Gao Mingcheng left, he deliberately added some firewood and closed the door.

As for the ventilation problem, I don't have to worry about that, because there are many gaps in the cabin, and even if the door is closed, cold wind can flow in.

As soon as he walked out of the cabin, Gao Mingcheng couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Before, people were sitting next to the fire and were warmed by the fire. Now when the cold wind blows, it is really a world of ice and fire.

Lao Chen was holding a flashlight this time and was leading the way. He would also give a few words of warning when encountering some places where the road conditions were not good.

After a while, Gao Mingcheng saw the shed on the top of the mountain from a distance.

Gao Mingcheng pointed to the traces of new soil left next to the shed and the Luoyang shovel on the ground, and said: "Old Chen, are you a raw pit? I want a raw pit too, but the price can't fool me."

Lao Chen was not particularly surprised. He just smiled and said, "The boss is also an expert in the industry? What do you call him?"

Gao Mingcheng didn't say his name, but just said: "I am half an insider, and I only receive goods occasionally. In short, the raw pit has its own price, and the batter has its own price. If you fool me, I will not buy it. of."

This time Lao Chen nodded simply and said, "Okay! Our price must be real. If there weren't too many things and I couldn't take them away, I wouldn't sell them here." (End of Chapter)