Chapter 6 The devil deals, the firearms are now captured
When I got through, it was still the man's low voice: "Lu Zuo, you have arrived in Jiangcheng!"
He used an affirmative sentence rather than a questioning tone. I was sure that he had already contacted Basong, otherwise it would not be like this. So I said yes, dear Alexander Sergeyevich.
Mr. Onegin, do you have any advice? Seeing that I directly called out his real name, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is a traitor among us, right? Who is it, Mr. Lu Zuo, I hope you can tell me
...Of course, I know this is in vain, so let’s change the question, for example, are you not planning to hand over the fruit of the other side of the flower, but are you planning to trade chips and trump cards at other prices?”
I said that the fruit has been eaten a long time ago. Even if you want it, I can't pull it out.
He sneered and spoke fluent Mandarin: "How is this possible? The immature flowers and fruits of the other side are highly poisonous. If you eat them, you will no longer be qualified to talk to me. I know that you are of the Miao Gu lineage and can release
Gu, but compared to Southeast Asia, where technological changes are changing rapidly, you are lagging behind, and you are destined to be just a small skill. You, don't lose face, don't do unnecessary death struggles, and don't even think about harassing my boss, otherwise you will die.
Very miserable! Well, hand over the things..."
I said everything is really gone, believe it or not.
He asked me, did he really not care about the life or death of Xiao Keming? I laughed out loud and said he would like to greet Uncle Duan for me and asked me a question. Did he really not care about the life or death of his second son? Saying this, Jincan said
Gu has returned. I didn't stop and checked out immediately. When I left, I saw Mr. Duan holding his butt and looking uncomfortable. When I started the car and left the restaurant, a high-speed car drove
The car suddenly turned into the parking lot. When the car stopped, several muscular men jumped out and walked into the restaurant.
The leader is Park Ji-hyun, the North Korean defector who makes me tremble at the sight and have goosebumps all over his body. He is such a dazzling guy, who makes people feel inexplicably dangerous just by looking at him. His sharp aura, as if from
The Blade Warrior Returns from Hell.
I turned off the phone, looked at the gloomy sky, started the car and left the place.
Although I agreed to the deal, I put forward two conditions.
First, the location is chosen by me; second, only one person can take Xiao Keming and Duan Yuchuan to the transaction site, and this person cannot be a master like Park Zhixian, nor can he carry a gun. Otherwise, Duan Laoer's intestines will rot and die.
Damn it! Such conditions are naturally very harsh, but Duan Yuchuan is Uncle Duan’s precious son, and Xiao Keming is just a friend of mine. In their eyes, the priorities are clearly clear, and the initiative rests with me.
hand, so I agreed.
I put a lot of thought into choosing the trading location. I had several options before, such as downtown, such as parks, such as in front of the police station... but I finally rejected all of them. There were too many reasons and things involved.
There are many, and it’s hard to talk about it here. Anyway, I know a little bit. If you offend Uncle Duan, it will be almost impossible to move forward in Jiangcheng.
I set the transaction location at a certain intersection on the highway. Of course, I only confirmed this with them when I was going around in circles at the end.
According to the records in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", I spent the whole day purchasing some urgently needed things. At around 11 o'clock in the evening, I had arrived at the intersection and directed the poor trader to
We have circled the entire Jiangcheng several times.
Once, I deliberately let his car pass under my nose and then checked to see if there were any vehicles following behind.
But no, this group of people was very cautious and did not dare to make any mistakes.
That's good. What I'm most afraid of are people who have no scruples. If I meet that kind of traitor who can't even threaten his own son, I can only break my teeth, swallow it, and raise my hands to surrender. However, fortunately,
No. The fourth time, when the car passed in front of me, I called him to stop, and then drove slowly to the front of him. When I opened the window, I saw the six-car car with all kinds of dirt on the road.
He and Duan Yuchuan were both lying in the car. The driver was a man in his forties, wearing brown glasses, dark appearance, scars on his face, and looking as ferocious as a centipede.
He looked at me coldly and said that he had sent someone here at Uncle Duan's order. I can take this Xiao Keming away, but the second young master must get the antidote before he can leave. To show his sincerity, he ordered
Car, he still raised his hands to show that he was unarmed. However, as soon as his hands were raised, I could see that there were thick calluses on the belly of his hands. This was an experienced hand with a gun.
But it's okay, as long as it's not Park Ji-hyun, I'm not afraid of what this guy might do.
I pointed at Xiao Keming who was sleeping in the car and asked what was going on?
He shrugged his shoulders, and then said that he was afraid of causing trouble, so he took a little clofenoxazole (a muscle relaxant), and it would be fine after a while. I said I wanted to check, he opened the car door, and I rummaged through the hair.
I checked Xiaodao's eyelids, and then checked his pulse. It was very gentle, and he was obviously just sleeping. I said yes, and helped him to my car. He stopped me and said that he hadn't detoxified the second son yet?
I looked over and saw that the handsome and elegant Mr. Duan was shivering in his seat.
The voodoo I gave him was the same as Liu Ming's. It was made using the excrement of the golden silkworm voodoo. It was called the twenty-four-day heartbroken voodoo. During these twenty-four days, it would occur every three hours.
The internal organs between the chest and abdomen are churning like being twisted by a meat grinder. Every pain in the nerves tugs at the soul. It is unbearable. The solution is very simple. It disappears as soon as you think about it. Then take soaked black fungus and white fungus mixed with water.
, it can be eliminated after three days.
I touched his swollen belly and concentrated all the poison into the large intestine area, and then told the scar-faced man that it was okay. After defecation, he looked refreshed and lively, and he was another pretty boy who was good at picking up girls.
He didn't believe me and asked me how to prove it?
I carried Xiao Keming on my back and said, believe it or not, what else would happen? You want me to stay here to serve this little ancestor until he recovers? Isn’t this a weird idea? After saying that, I stuffed Lao Xiao into the passenger seat and got ready.
We left. Scarface caught me and I turned around, only to see a black star holding my head. He laughed and said he was so naive. He said he wouldn’t bring a gun, but he really thought he wouldn’t.
Huh? He has been around the world for decades, and he has never seen such an innocent person like me.
Being pointed at such a heavy iron lump, I could smell the faint smell of gunpowder smoke at the muzzle, and I was suddenly stunned.
Although I was frightened, I didn't show it on my face. I looked at him intently and asked, "If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of dying miserably?" Scarface laughed loudly, saying that he was a white man and that he was running away from Yunnan.
Burma Line, what strange thing haven't you seen? I know you have the ability, but you may not be faster than a bullet? Don't move, if you move, your life is at risk. After saying this, he took out a plastic strap and tied it
I tied my hands tightly and tied them behind my back, then pointed a gun at me and squatted on the ground. I did so, but was kicked to the ground.
He squatted on the ground and asked me where the fruit was.
I stared at him, still indignant over this stupid move of drawing a gun. He laughed loudly, slapped half of my ears, and then directly put the pistol into my mouth and hit my ears.
Teeth, smiling cruelly: "There are too many fools in this world, who always think that others think like you and win or lose! Little brother, since you dared to challenge Uncle Duan, didn't you think that you would end up like today?"
Besides, in this wilderness and mountains, loyal bones are buried everywhere, are you ready to prepare?"
He was a left-hander. He held a gun and stuffed it into my mouth. With his free right hand, he got excited and slapped my ears hard, slap, slap, slap! Hard and hard, and cursed at Duan.
My uncle admired me so much, and was very angry that I dared to touch this man’s beard. The back of my hands was tied behind my back, and I couldn’t use any strength. A slap in the ear made my cheeks hurt, and they suddenly swelled up. What a good man.
Not wanting to suffer the immediate loss, I yelled that there was a small suitcase in the trunk of the car, and it was inside.
He stopped his hand, looked at me jokingly, and chuckled, saying he had told me we would get married soon, it took so much effort.
After standing up, he kicked me hard in the stomach, then stood up and walked to the back of the car.
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