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Chapter 42 Smuggling

"Stop for routine inspection." A PMC wearing a tactical vest knocked on the driver's seat window. After a moment, the window slowly lowered, revealing Long Yue's face.

"Sir, I didn't bring any contraband. Would you like a cigarette?" Long Yue opened the door and got out of the car with an apologetic smile, took out a red box, shook out a cigarette and handed it to the PMC.

"Hey, what a cigarette." The man waved his hand and signaled others to start checking, but his eyes caught the Chinese watch on the red box. He took the cigarette in his hand and held it in his mouth.

"Don't mind, you smoke." Long Yue smiled apologetically, took out a lighter and lit it, then put two unopened red cigarette boxes into his hands: "I brought two self-defense pistols, you

Are there any contraband in our car?" At the same time, he lifted up his clothes and exposed a little of the gun holster.

"It's easy to talk. Charlie, do you have anything?" An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he asked loudly to the person checking behind him.

"No, everything is fine." The man named Charlie closed the trunk hard and waved his hand.

"Okay, let's go over there. Oh, be careful. There has been a lot of chaos here in Xicheng District recently. You are here at this time...for business, right? Be careful, don't get into trouble." The man vomited and said to

Long Yue reminded.

"Hey, thank you, sir, let's go then." Long Yue hurriedly got into the car, released the handbrake, and stepped on the accelerator. The two cars left the checkpoint.

"M4, is there any hidden place nearby?" Long Yue asked without looking back. The M4 sitting next to him kept swiping on the tactical tablet with half a piece of chocolate in his mouth.

"Turn left at the next intersection. It's a dead end. Not many people go there, but there's just a lot of garbage."

"Trash? That's nothing. Anyway, what we are doing now is shameful enough. Let's go." Long Yue gestured to the car behind him. SCAR, who was sitting in the driver's seat, nodded, and the two cars just moved forward.

We drove two blocks later and arrived at the alley we saw on the satellite map.

The alley is a real alley. It is a narrow space on the outside and wide on the inside sandwiched by several residential buildings. Garbage is everywhere, and sewage flows across it. Xicheng District is a place where even security is a problem and needs to be outsourced to a PMC company.

Not to mention people's livelihood issues such as garbage cleaning. The windows in the surrounding residential buildings are tightly closed, and some even have double-glazed windows, for fear that a trace of putrid smell will penetrate into the room. But Long Yue

I feel that this smell is as strong as tear gas and cannot be blocked by just a few windows. It's just that they have lived here for a long time and don't feel the smell here.

There are not only these recyclable garbage, but also some non-recyclable garbage. Several boys and girls dressed in very different styles are squatting in the corner, rolling something into the paper roll. One or two of them are leaning against the wall, putting those

The paper roll is smoked like a cigarette. Some light red smoke rises from the lit paper roll. The face of the person smoking the "cigarette" shows an intoxicated look. Others smell the smell and roll cigarettes faster.

a bit.

"Is this what you call rubbish?" Long Yue looked at M4 in surprise, and the latter shrugged.

"Okay, it is indeed garbage." Long Yue nodded: "Get out of the car and clean up the garbage." After saying that, he got out of the car and walked towards those people. When the others saw this, they also got out of the car with him.

.

"You guys, get out of here, we can use this place." Long Yue waved his hand unceremoniously, as if chasing away bedbugs.

"Hey? Boy... which street do you belong to? I'm telling you, we are from the street, don't... make yourself uncomfortable." The one who was smoking stood up, with long fiery red mohawk hair,

Wearing a leather vest and an unconventional appearance, he stood up unsteadily, holding on to the wall and speaking intermittently. It was obvious that the light red smoke had a great impact on him.

"What's the point?" Long Yue almost laughed, and kicked Jiguantou's chest from the front. With a bang, Jiguantou pressed his face against the wall with pain, slid to the ground, and covered his chest.

I was speechless for a long time.

"You still dare to hit the elder brother?" Seeing this, another non-mainstream smoker handed the cigarette to his left hand, picked up a baseball bat on the ground with his right hand, and tried to stand up unsteadily. Long Yue didn't give it at all.

When he had the opportunity, he kicked him in the face again. One of them covered his nose and the other covered his chest, and fell together.

"Oh, I'm making trouble, aren't you?" The people who were rolling cigarettes stopped smoking. They carefully placed the semi-finished products on the box, pulled out the steel folding bench tiles from the side, and rushed toward Long Yue in an aggressive manner.

Came over.

"Are you moving again?" Long Yue roared, and several people stopped in place as if they had stepped on the brakes, not daring to move. It was not because they were frightened by the voice, but because Long Yue was holding the

A pistol with an avant-garde shape, the barrel pointed at several people.

"Big brother... Brother, please tell me if you have anything to say. Shooting here is easy to be discovered by the police." The person at the front is also the fastest. After all, he is the first to bear the brunt. He is facing Long Yue's gun barrel and the special forces' gun.

That momentum made these little gangsters who had never seen the world soften on the spot.

"Take your boss and get out. None of you have seen him. Do you understand?" Long Yue was not angry at all. He waved the barrel of his gun and signaled SCAR and the others to get out of the way.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's get out of here, get out of here..." The leader dropped the belongings in his hand, picked up the semi-finished cigarettes with his left hand, picked up the boss with his right hand, and ran away quickly, and the others picked up the

Another one followed closely behind.

"Unrecyclable garbage." Long Yue snorted, walked to the box, and looked at the red crystals remaining on it. These fragments had a ruby-like color and were really beautiful.

"These are all red ice, right?" Long Yue looked back at SCAR and AK12, and they both nodded. One of them is a veteran who has been fighting in the yellow zone for a long time, and the other is struggling to survive in the red zone.

Survivors, even if they are not familiar with this kind of thing, have seen it a lot. In this era of rapid development of civilian science and technology, the development of medical and chemical industry is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds, but some people with bad intentions have taken a fancy to this, and several chemical

After a variety of not very complicated blends, the elements turned into this deadly and addictive drug - red ice. The drug trade has bankrupted many people, and they can't get out of this red mist. It has nothing to do with willpower.

Drugs are drugs after all, and destroying people's nerves is their specialty.

"Forget it, let's work." Long Yue clapped his hands and greeted the others.
Chapter completed!
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