Restart 2008: Start the counterattack by saving the stunning female teacher

Jiangcheng City, Lianhua Township, Dashi Village.

Under a willow tree at the east end of the village, there is a group of old ladies in their sixties and seventies. After the busy farming season, they all come here to chat. It can be said to be the village's intelligence station.

The village chief led two plainclothes policemen and passed under the tree.

As he walked, he smiled and said, "Our village has finally produced a big man, the son of Mrs. Sun. He is very powerful in the city. It is said that he has opened a big company and made a lot of money!"

"He came back during the Chinese New Year last year, driving a big car with a driver following him!"

"The road in our village was originally uneven, but people brought sand here to fill it up. Everyone knows that Mrs. Sun has a good son!"

"You guys came to the right place this time!"

The two policemen looked at each other, with unspeakable bitterness in their eyes.

He is a big boss and has a lot of money, but he secretly stored guns and more than 200 bullets. If something really happened, that would mean more than 200 lives lost. Who can take this responsibility?

This time they came with forty or fifty people, and all the intersections outside the village were under martial law.

If nothing happens, we will come in and surround Ao Guangxiao's house, search out the gun, and detain the man, and that will be the end of the matter. But if something really happens, several lives may be lost.

"Village Chief, let everyone go home if they have nothing to do, let's go..."

"Stop chatting here."

A policeman warned.

The village chief chuckled: "Hey, the busy farming season is over, and they have nothing to do, so they chat outside. These people just can't sit still, either playing mahjong or chatting. Don't worry, they won't delay your work."

"When they see you coming to visit them, they are envious..."

The two of them didn't say much. The village chief led the way and they finally arrived at Ao Guangxiao's house. Compared with the dilapidated other houses, the two-story building in front of them was extremely luxurious.

A woman with white hair was picking two cucumbers.

From a distance, the village chief shouted, "Auntie Sun, someone from above has come to visit us, you should take a rest!"

As he spoke, he sat down on a stool in the yard.

Two policemen walked into the house, one in front and one behind, walked around, came out, and looked at each other. There was only the old lady in the room, no one else.

Old Mrs. Sun walked out.

"Hey, who are you going to comfort? Me?"

"I don't lack anything. My son is capable and my family is wealthy. You can go look for other families!"

A plainclothes policeman smiled and said, "Auntie, to be honest, it was your son who asked us to come. We came here to express our condolences and mainly to help you clean up the house. We will help you with whatever we can!"

"Don't be embarrassed. We didn't do this for free. Boss Ao paid us. Besides, we had to take photos to use as promotional materials later."

When Old Mrs. Sun heard Ao Guangxiao gave the money, she said "oh".

"Then you guys, just do whatever you want..."

"You'd better help me turn the soil and bring in two bundles of firewood..."

A policeman walked to the door, took out his cell phone and made a call: "There is only one person in the room. Change into plain clothes, keep quiet, come in quietly, and search the room. Don't move too much, or you will alert the enemy."

After the phone call was hung up, a dozen people came into the group and headed straight for Old Lady Sun's house.

Some of this group of people went into the warehouse, some into the pigpen, some into the chicken coop, and some into the house, carrying cleaning tools and even shovels in their hands. Although they occasionally swept and wiped, their main purpose was to find the spear in Ao Guangxiao's hand.

"Pay special attention to the pigsty, chicken coop, and warehouse..."

A leader lowered his voice.

More than a dozen people were busy working. Old Mrs. Sun sat down, picked a few cucumbers and handed them to the village chief.

The village chief wiped it and took a bite: "Auntie Sun, your son is really this!"

He gave a thumbs up.

"Not only is he doing well outside, he is also so filial that he specially invited so many people to come over for you to clean the house and tidy up the house!"

Old Mrs. Sun was not modest either: "Of course, who is my son? You looked down on him a few years ago, but I knew he would be a great man. Let me tell you, his company is huge, with hundreds of employees!"

The village chief was cheerful.

"My grandson is about to graduate. When he gets back, he will go to work for Xiao Ao..."

"Auntie Sun, you must talk to your son when the time comes."

"It's better to sit in an office. It's so relaxing!"

Old Mrs. Sun’s neck was almost raised to the sky.

"Okay, okay, it's just a small matter..."

More than a dozen plainclothes officers searched Mrs. Sun's house from top to bottom, but they couldn't find the gun. They were exhausted and gathered together again.

"Boss, you just said there was a gun, but you didn't find it..."

A middle-aged man said, "Team Leader Jiang said it might be in the pigpen, chicken coop, or a hidden place. Let's look for it carefully."

The plainclothes officer next to him sighed and said, "I've been into this pigsty three times, and there are only two pigs in it. I wanted to turn the pig trough over, but there's nothing there!"

"Is this news false?"

The middle-aged man frowned. Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen. Jiang Weiguo's words are usually trustworthy, otherwise he wouldn't have done it in such a high-profile manner, with a joint operation and dozens of people coming over.

"What did you say?"

The plainclothes officer scratched his head and said, "Is there something wrong with this news?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, it's the previous sentence. What did you say?"

The plainclothes officer thought about it.

"I said, I almost turned the pig trough over..."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, you said you were going to turn over, so you didn't turn over, right?"

The plainclothes officers were confused.

"Boss, that thing is made of pure marble, more than a meter long, and weighs several hundred kilograms. There is no way I can move it. You think too highly of me!"

The middle-aged man went straight into the pigpen, called a few people, and while Mrs. Sun was not paying attention, he drove away the two pigs and overturned the pig trough.

Just below the pig trough, there was a groove. On top of the groove, there was a wooden board that was almost the same size as the trough. Without pushing the pig trough away, this place could not be found at all.

The middle-aged man's hands were shaking a little. He picked up the wooden board. Underneath was a nearly one-meter-long gun wrapped in transparent plastic to prevent water from getting in.

Next to the rifle, there were a few iron boxes. When he opened them, there were yellow bullets inside. At a glance, there must be two or three hundred bullets. A chill went up from the back of his head to his head!

Really, there is a rifle and two or three hundred bullets!

If Ao Guangxiao gets upset, this entire village might not be enough for him to slaughter!

"Prepare...prepare it, take it back quickly, and check if there are any fingerprints of Ao Guangxiao on it!"

The middle-aged man was trembling even when he spoke. The plainclothes officer next to him was also trembling. He swallowed hard, took out the evidence bag, put everything in it, and restored the pig trough.

Before proving that this thing is related to Ao Guangxiao, the most important thing is not to alert the enemy...