Wait until the well on the well, Murata took the tricycle.

Brother Scar said back: "Mr. Inoue, Mr. Murata! After a while, the motorcycle is relatively strong, and you wrap the cotton coat tightly."

Seeing the well on the well, the cotton coat was wrapped in the well, and the scar brother drove the tricycle to the city hospital.

When I arrived at the back door of the city hospital, there was a sneaky man hiding behind the big trees and kept looking at the back door of the city hospital.

Brother Scar went out of the three rounds of motorcycles and jumped down in the Ukrado and Murada.

Brother scarred with the well, the two of the villagers walked behind the sneaky man.

Brother Scar took a look at the man's head and asked: "Er Laizi, during this time, do I have any movements in the back door?"

Er Laizi hippie smiled and said: "Scar, rest assured! You have been staring after you leave, and this back door hasn't even walked."

Inoue said at this time: "Zheng Sang, do you have no arrangement of people in the main entrance of the hospital? In case they left from the front door!"

"Mr. Inoue, you can rest assured! The brothers that I arranged in the front and rear doors will never delay your affairs."

After the explanation, the scar face described in detail to the well on the well.

"Mr. Inoue, don't worry! According to our observations for so long, their garbage trucks came out of the back door, poured every two days, each time at about 11 o'clock in the evening."

After listening to the introduction of Brother Scar, I patted the scarred shoulder gently on the well, and praised very satisfied: "Zheng Sang, you do very well."

Unconsciously, it was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

The back door of the city hospital opened slowly, and an Dongfeng Xiaoba royal door opened.

Brother Scar pointed at the car whispered: "Mr. Inoue, this is the car that transports the garbage every time, and you also drop Chinese medicine downward after watching the car."

Seeing the driving cars, Ikuki and Murada became excited.

After seeing the car driving a distance, Kohisuke Hiriyurai went to the back door of the hospital at the fastest speed.

Murata squatted down, dipped the traditional Chinese medicine solution on the ground with his hands, and sniffed at his nose.

"Jing Shangjun! It is Hanfang medicinal liquid, which is definitely a car that poured medicines in the research team."

I hurriedly called the scar brother to ask: "You know where the car is going to pour the garbage."

Brother Scar patted his chest and promised: "Mr. Inoue, of course I know where they pour the garbage."

Inoue shot the scar brother's shoulder: "Zheng Sang, please take us to take a trip."

Brother Scar Riding a motorcycle, carrying the well on the well, Murata drove to the waste treatment plant in the northern suburbs.

When I arrived at the waste treatment plant in the northern suburbs, Brother Scar brought up the well, and Murata hid behind the big tree. It was just a look at the two people and was watching the staff of the waste processing plant.

Brother Scar pointed at the two humanity: "Mr. Inoue, Mr. Murada! The people in the hospital are particularly strict, and you want to get these garbage. I think it is quite difficult."

Inoue impressed the scar brother's shoulder deeply and said, "Zheng Sang, I believe you must have a way to get what we want. You can rest assured, as long as you help us get what we want

You add 20,000. "

Brother Scar and wait for this sentence, otherwise, the scar brother is so strong tonight. In the cold winter night in the grassland, the well and the village are brought to the suburbs.

Brother scarred said it was embarrassed: "Mr. Inoue, we are not easy to deal with this matter. After all, the people in the hospital are too tightly guarded, and we are also very difficult."

I naturally knew the meaning of the scar brother, and stretched out three fingers: "After the incident is completed, I will give you 30,000 again. A total of 50,000 yuan in a total of 50,000 yuan is already a lot."

Brother Scar still pretended to be embarrassed: "Mr. Inoue, this 50,000 yuan, so many brothers can not divide it, or you will add 10,000 more, let's make a 60,000, and it means that this time it is sixth.

Six Dashun, please ask for a good sign, do you say it is? You are the island nation, you are rich, and this is nothing more than 10,000 yuan in your eyes.

Wan. "

Speaking, the scar brother hippie smiled and looked at the well.

Inoue pretended to think for a while, and finally stretched out four fingers, nodded and promised: "Okay, after the end, I will give you 40,000 yuan."

"Thank you, Mr. Inoue! Thank you, Mr. Murata!"

Brother Scar smiled and bowed, bowed and thanked.
Chapter completed!