Chapter 96

Niu Er rode his motorcycle and roared back to the "cheap" noodle shop. He took the motorcycle to the door of the noodle shop and shouted, "aunt, let brother long bring something. We're going to start."

The landlady ran out of the noodle shop curiously, looked at Niu Er's motorcycle and asked, "I got a motorcycle back in the blink of an eye. It's not so easy to steal."

"Brother Niu, when you wear a helmet, it's called a handsome." Bruce Lee exclaimed.

"Aunt, it's more than eleven o'clock. Are you ready? It's said that the Central Park is quite far away. Don't miss it. Let the gangsters bury your son alive. " Niu Er joked.

"Don't hurry. First tell me where the motorcycle came from?" Asked the landlady.

"Aunt, you really think I'm a big thief. Let me tell you, this motorcycle is borrowed. " Niu Er explained.

"Borrowed? You've just been in town for two or three days. I don't know anyone. Who is willing to lend you your motorcycle? " The landlady asked suspiciously.

"Aunt, why are you so distrustful of people. Forget it, I said it clearly. Zhang Ting borrowed it for me. She said, "I can track the kidnappers only by riding a motorcycle." Niu Er said.

The landlady glanced at Zhang Ting's newsstand and saw that Zhang Ting was smiling at her.

"Remember: don't call the police, don't catch the dog, just take a picture."

"What little dog?" Cattle two and a Leng.

"Puppy is my son's nickname." Said the landlady.

"Why do you have such an ugly nickname?" Niu Er frowned.

"My son's three generation single biography, afraid it's not easy to raise, gave him such a cheap name." The landlady explained.

"Aunt, I promise to take a clear picture of the dog for you today." Niu Er said to Bruce Lee, "Why are you still staring? Get in the car."

With a roar, Niu Er's motorcycle shot out like an arrow.

"Be safe!" The landlady shouted behind.

More than twenty minutes later, the motorcycle arrived at the Central Park. Three or four hundred meters from the park, Niu Er stopped the car and said to Bruce Lee, "go over by yourself. Remember: there is a garbage can at the gate of the park. Wait until twelve o'clock sharp, and then throw the garbage bag in. After you lose it, you can take the bus back quickly. "

"I won't be in any danger?" Bruce Lee said in fear.

"Brother long, just throw a garbage bag. What's the danger?" Niu Er patted Bruce Lee on the shoulder and said, "don't worry. I'll escort you."

Niu Er rode his motorcycle and drove slowly through the Central Park. Although this park is called the Central Park, it is not actually in the central area of the city. The park looked deserted and few people came. That's why the kidnappers decided to pay the ransom here.

Diagonally opposite the park, there is a small restaurant. The hotel is a glass curtain wall. Sitting inside, you can just see the gate of the park.

Niu Er parked his motorcycle at the gate of the hotel. He looked at the time on his mobile phone. It was only 11:35.

There was no one in the hotel. Niu Er chose a seat by the window and sat down.

A 40 year old sister-in-law, twisting her fat ass, came up and asked, "little brother, what would you like to eat?"

Niu Er glanced at the rice sheet pasted on the wall at the door. Said, "two plates of rice."

"Good!" The sister-in-law happily agreed. He shouted to the kitchen, "come and water the rice with two covers, and the rice will be a little more." Then he smiled pleasantly at Niu Er.

"Thank you." Niu Er also smiled at his sister-in-law and said, "hurry up, I have something urgent."

"Hurry up, sir. I'm on my way." The sister-in-law shouted at the kitchen again.

Niu Er doesn't understand. The sister-in-law calls herself "little brother". She doesn't know whether it's polite or respectful. Niu Er thought: you are in your forties and call me "little brother", then I am not fifty years old.

In five minutes, Gai watered the rice and served it. Niu Er saw that although there was not much topping, there was a lot of rice. It seems that sister-in-law's voice really works.

When Niu Er looked at the time, it was only 11:45. So Niu Er began to eat at ease.

Eight minutes later, Niu Er pulled two rice chops into his stomach.

At this time, the clock pointed to 11:53.

With seven minutes left, the good play will begin. Niu Er stared at the row of garbage cans at the gate of the park.

Bruce Lee appeared on time. With the black garbage bag in his hand, he looked left and right and walked towards the garbage can at the gate of the park. Look at his flustered appearance. It seems that he has just stolen other people's things.

There are three garbage cans in a row at the gate of the park. Bruce Lee threw the garbage bags into the Yellow garbage cans nearby, then turned and ran away. The feeling is that he lost a pack of explosives and will explode soon.

"What a coward." Niu Er muttered.

Niu Er got up and hurried out of the restaurant. He rode a motorcycle and pretended to tidy his helmet.

Niu Er found an old man in his 60s picking up waste and trotted to the trash can. He took out a black plastic bag from the Yellow trash can, turned and ran back. Obviously, what the old man took out from the Yellow trash can was the bag of "garbage" thrown by Bruce Lee. Niu Er started the motorcycle and drove slowly on this side of the road. The old scavenger ran to a taxi. He stuffed the garbage bag into the taxi. The taxi started and sped on. Without hesitation, Niu Er turned the motorcycle and followed it. At noon, there was not much traffic on the road. The taxi drove very fast. Niu Er was separated from the taxi to avoid the suspicion of the kidnappers. The taxi seemed to play the game of "hide and seek" and walked around the streets for half an hour. Niu Er was afraid of being found by the kidnappers. On the way, he took off a dress. The taxi finally stopped and a young man got off. He was wearing a sun hat and big sunglasses, covering half of his face. As soon as the young man got off the bus, he ran to the subway station. Niu Er stopped his motorcycle and hurried over. The boy's orange hat became the target of Niu Er. Niu Eryi got off the subway station, looked at the long line at the ticket office and exclaimed in his heart, "it's broken! When I got the ticket, the boy would have taken the subway. " The young man has a bus card. He doesn't need to buy a ticket. He swipes the card and goes in. Niu Er jumped to his feet in a hurry and thought: if you don't keep up with him today, you'll make soup for taking photos. How can you explain to the landlady when you go back. Suddenly, Niu Er was in a hurry. When the ticket inspector didn't pay attention, he jumped over the waist high guardrail. Niu Er followed the young man on the subway. The young man always wore a sun hat and big sunglasses, so that Niu Er couldn't take pictures of him. What shall I do? Niu Er thought nervously. There are many people in the subway car. At each station, people from top to bottom crowd together. Niu Er thought and had an idea. When the young man was about to get off, Niu Er pasted it. Taking advantage of the crowd, he made a mix for the young man with his feet. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.