Outside the motel, a black van parked in the shadows.

The car was also dark. The man sitting in the passenger seat took out a small radar. After seeing the red light spot coincide with the center point, he looked up at the motel.

"The target is inside! Be careful, don't make too much noise. Remember, all we want is goods. Can we not kill people, try not to kill people? Do you understand?"

Behind, five guys in black suits and holding weapons in their hands nodded at the same time.

"Very good! Action! Will, don't turn off the car. Once you find a policeman or suspicious person approaching, honk the whistle to warn!"

"I understand!" The man sitting in the driver's seat, with a slightly older face nodded, with a firm expression.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, the man in the co-pilot pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at the door of the motel, took out the pistol from the underside of the gun holster, and loaded it with a click.

He lowered the muzzle, held his hands on the handle of the gun, stretched his fingers flat, and did not touch the trigger port.

This is a standard gun-holding action to prevent fire.

He was ready, and after he waited for the others to get off the bus, he walked towards the motel together.

But after waiting for seven or eight seconds, the rear door was never pushed open.

The man was a little angry, and he turned around and leaned into the carriage, whispering: "Are you all deaf? I'll tell me to set off..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened, as if he was frightened, took a step back suddenly, held the gun and raised his hands quickly and pointed them at the van.

The six people in the cab in the car disappeared silently at this time.

There was no sound or any sign of warning. The man just got off the bus and when he turned around, his companions were gone.

This scared the man very much. His whole nerves tense, he kept swallowing and holding his pistol to watch over him.

Any movement can make him frightened.

What's going on?

Where did people go? Why did they disappear in the blink of an eye? Did I encounter something unclean?

His mind was constantly churning, with all kinds of mixed thoughts, related or unrelated thoughts one after another, making his mind very confused.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder without warning.

He turned around and squatted down in a conditioned manner, and pulled the trigger without hesitation with the muzzle.

But although the gun fired, the bullet was empty, and there was no one behind him, but the hand on his shoulder was still firmly resting on it.

The man was in a bad mood. Just as he was about to grit his teeth and pull off the hand on his shoulder, the hand suddenly grabbed his neck and pushed it back with force.

As soon as the black space door flashed, swallowing it smoothly. There was no noise in the whole process.

At this time, the motel administrator, wearing flip-flops, rushed out nervously with a shotgun.

He saw the car parked opposite him at first sight, and his muzzle was raised instantly.

He approached carefully, his whole body tense.

At this moment, a young man in a jacket and a hat turned around behind the van.

At this time, he was lowering his head and holding a box and slapping it constantly.

"It's so unlucky, it actually broke out!"

The young man muttered and looked up, and happened to see the black muzzle. He raised his hands very quickly and the box fell to the ground again.

"Hey, man, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, I'm just an errand!"

The administrator was a little suspicious, "What are you running at night?"

The young man was a little helpless: "It's an expedited car part, and there is a recipient on the document posted on the box. You can take a look at it yourself. He should be your resident tonight!"

The administrator did not believe it easily. He took two steps back, and his gun was always aimed at the young man, but his eyes were extremely cautious and glanced at the four tires, "Did you just say the tires explode?"

"That's right, but it's not four tires, but the spare tire in the trunk suddenly exploded. I almost scared me to death just now!"

The young man explained, then slowed down, opened the rear door bit by bit, pulled out a tire with a burst out tire from it, and threw it on the ground.

The administrator was speechless when he saw the trumpet flowers on the outside stage.

He quickly put away his gun: "My man, I feel deeply sympathy!"

The young man was helpless and pulled the corners of his mouth: "You don't know, I almost scared me to death just now!"

He was about to pick up the package, glanced at the list on it, and said, "The recipient is David Maitreya, are you familiar with it?"

"Maitreya! I know! It seems that what you said just now is true. Sorry, I was a little too nervous just now!"

"It's okay, I'm not injured anyway! Can you get rid of it and transfer the package? I still have an expedited order waiting for me!"

"No problem!" The administrator agreed readily, reached out to take the box, and after the young man said goodbye, he quickly left.

But the young man did not stop at all. After getting in the car, he went away and took a turn and disappeared.

Inside the yard, beside the bonfire, Gao Ning took back some of the attention he had left, and watched a group of people happily playing the game I drew you guessed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Six people, good harvest tonight!

Although they are all inexperienced criminals, they are still able to open up land on wilderness planets.

Although there is no requirement for the upgrade.

However, Gao Ning's portable prison faces development difficulties and insufficient staff.

When upgrading to the wild planet, the terrifying cruise ship Aiolos was swept in by magical power and tore it to pieces on the spot.

Now Gao Ning has no bugs.

The entire wild planet is full of only 12,000 people. Such a few people are scattered on land as big as two Asian continents, like sprinkling a handful of salt on the desert and disappearing in an instant.

Fortunately, the system also recognized their prisoner identity, and as long as Gao Ning was willing and had a thought, they could be teleported to Devil Island.

Eat a full meal every three days so that they will not starve to death.

But if you want to have enough food every meal, you have to find a way to open up the land and work hard.

But if you want to continue civilization, it is far from enough to rely on more than 10,000 people alone. Gao Ning’s wild planet is so hungry!

He glanced at David Miller who was actively answering questions quietly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This is a good bait.

I wonder how many lifeless hawkers can attract two tons of hemp leaves?

"Miller! David Maitreya!"

The administrator suddenly appeared and shouted David's name.

David was a little confused and stood up.

"Your express delivery!"

The administrator came over and threw the box to David, turning around and leaving without saying a word.
Chapter completed!