Chapter 827: The gods are here and shake three times


Chapter 827: The God is Coming and Shaking Three Times

Chu Heng, who didn’t know that he was being lusted after again, had already entered Dacheng County at this time.

The bumpy streets are bustling with pedestrians, some going to work, others getting up early to buy groceries or go shopping.

He drove slowly, walking through the crowds of people. On the way, he suddenly felt hungry because he had not eaten breakfast. After thinking about it, he took out two big hot meat buns from the warehouse. , prepare to deal with a mouthful.

“His! Hot!”

After this guy grinned and performed a two-bite-one-bag challenge, he was about to challenge the next one-bite one-bag challenge when he suddenly saw a donkey meat stall set up in front of a state-owned hotel in front of him.

A large wooden table made of oil-stained twists, with two baskets on it, containing soft and golden roasted meat.

The side also pointed to a large pot, in which pieces of soft and rotten donkey meat had been cooked for an unknown period of time in the old soup, exuding a rich aroma, which made people salivate.

“It looks good!”

Chu Heng licked his lips, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the donkey meat stall.

Parking the car nearby, he got out of the cab and went straight to the two men who were cooking donkey meat for people. He politely took out his cigarette and handed it over, asking: "Master, I'm out of town." I’m here, but I don’t have a local ticket. Can I buy it with national food stamps?”

You’re not welcome.

Although food stamps can be used anywhere in the country, most of the time they are limited to food. Donkey meat roasted is meat plus noodles. If you want to buy it, you have to see what the chef wants. If he is happy, he will accept your ticket. No. If you are happy, don’t sell it to the rich or the cheap!

Anyway, the salary is so much if you sell more or less...

And the two masters really didn't want to talk to him, but when they saw this product, they handed over a box of 35 cents. Behind the big front door, I couldn't resist the temptation for a moment, stretched out my hand to take it, and lit it on the spot.

The young man who was waiting to buy donkey meat and burn it rolled his eyes helplessly, took out a cigarette and smoked it without daring to say anything.

He is afraid that the meat will be given to him later!

After puffing at the expensive front door happily, the older man looked up at Chu Heng and asked with a smile: "How many do you want, young man?"

"Just one." Chu Heng hurriedly handed over a few food stamps and five yuan.

“Okay!”

The older man put the cigarette in his mouth, took the money ticket and gave him change. He wiped himself and returned to the pot. He deliberately selected the fattest piece of donkey meat from the pot, chopped it on the chopping board, and added some more. I bought some green peppers, then picked a big one from the basket and burned it, made a slit with a knife, stuffed the minced donkey meat into it, poured a little donkey meat soup on it, and finally wrapped it with an old newspaper and turned around and handed it to Chu Heng.

"Take it!"

"You are tired!"

Chu Heng hurriedly took it, not caring whether the newspaper was dirty or not, he just stood aside and took it. Take a big mouthful, and then your eyes light up!

It smells so damn good!

Whether donkey meat is good when burned, the first thing is to look at the donkey meat, and the second thing is to look at the fire.

The meat is fragrant but not woody, with a long-lasting flavor. The outer layer is golden and crispy when grilled, and the inner layer is soft and delicious. It is a perfect match!

Chu Heng could swear that this was the most delicious Huoshao he had ever eaten in his life!

My wife must like this...

Swallowing what was in her mouth, Chu Heng thought for a while and moved closer, giving each of the two brothers a box behind the front door. Afterwards, he took fifty pieces of donkey meat and burned it in his car and left.

It’s not easy to go out at this time, and it’s hard to find something delicious. Why don’t you save more?

If the two brothers didn't agree, he would have wanted to wrap up the stall!

Not long after Chu Heng left the donkey meat barbecue stall, when he saw that no one was paying attention nearby, he quickly stuffed the pile of donkey meat barbecue piled on the passenger seat into the warehouse, and then found a rag to wipe it. After wiping the juice that had spilled on the seat, he drove to the police station, still eating the delicious donkey meat that he had cursed and burned it in his mouth.

Not long after.

The car slowly approached the Public Security Bureau compound. Compared with the bustle of yesterday, it was much deserted here today, with almost no one around.

“Bump!”

Chu Heng Shiran got out of the car, held a piece of donkey meat that had just been taken out of the warehouse and burned it before going upstairs.

We walked all the way to Jiang Zhuolin's office, knocked on the door and entered the room, and saw him immersed in eating, with steamed buns in one hand and boiling water in the other. The food was delicious.

"You just want to eat it? Just in time, I saw a donkey meat huoshao seller on the road, and I brought one for you." Chu Heng walked forward unsteadily and handed over the huoshao in his hand.

"No..."

Jiang Zhuolin was about to refuse, but when he smelled the fragrance emanating from that thing, the words couldn't come out of his stomach. He looked at the wotou in his hand, and then looked at it again. The juicy and tempting donkey meat is burning, and suddenly the steamed buns no longer taste good.

Immediately, he silently put down the steamed bun in his hand, took the food from Chu Heng, and took a big bite.

It smells so good...

“Bata!”

Chu Heng lit a cigarette and sat down. After taking a few puffs, he said casually: "Hey, by the way, Uncle Jiang, my group found some old ladies again. I asked them to deliver them later." Come here, review it carefully when the time comes, and you may find something new.”

“Hiccup!”

Jiang. Zhuo Lin was about to speak, but he choked on the food in his mouth. He quickly picked up the cup and drank some water to smooth it down, then gasped: "How many are there specifically?"

"It should be..." Chu Heng counted with his fingers: "Thirteen or fourteen."

"So many?"

Jiang Zhuolin bit his tongue with a surprised look on his face: "Are they all fake?"

"Then I don't know how to go, let's try it first and then talk about it." Chu Heng shrugged

"I hope There may be new clues." Jiang Zhuolin sighed helplessly. Because of this incident, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep for half the night. When he woke up in the morning, his hairline had obviously moved back!

……

Nine o’clock in the morning.

The first group of old ladies were sent to the Public Security Bureau.

There were three people in total. They were all of the same age, but also had scabies on their faces. They were all brought by the gang that Zheng Jun contacted. Two of them were from the city, and the remaining one was from the suburbs. of.

When Chu Heng and Jiang Zhuolin received the news and went downstairs, they happened to see a gray-haired old lady in the crowd at the door of the interrogation room, crying and shouting to leave, saying she would not enter the interrogation room. , and even sat on the ground and started splashing.

"I'm not Wu Xiumei, I really am not. The pimple on my face is fake. Please, let me go, young man!" Chu Heng couldn't help but feel happy. This situation was exactly the purpose of why he sent these old ladies here.

The door of the Public Security Bureau is a natural sieve, which can directly screen out those who are timid, which can save a lot of trouble.

"Huh!"

At this time, Jiang Zhuolin snorted and straightened his face, strode to the crowd, and said in a deep voice to the old lady, "Old lady, I miss you." The circumstances are not serious, and besides, you are old. If you go in now and explain the situation clearly, I can let it go. But if you continue to resist and act recklessly here, I will be fine. Don’t blame me for being rude! I’ll lock you up for three days first!”

The name Jiang Hell is still very effective in Dacheng County. When the old lady saw this master coming, her face suddenly turned pale. , quickly got up from the ground, and said with tears in his nose: "I said, I will say anything, please don't shut me up!"

(End of this chapter)

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