"Are you four from the East Branch? Didn't you make it clear when you came here a few days ago? We are a legal enterprise here, and there are no secret transactions. You are harassing our business in such a way, who will bear our losses?
Compensation? Is it you, you, or Jiang Suqing (should be the director or something like that)?"
Da Zhuang chuckled: "Damn, as I said just now, we are from Shanghai! We don't even know where the branch office is!"
"Editor, keep making up, he's from Shanghai, why didn't you say he was from the sea!" The manager had a rude look on his face, and his smile became even more horrific: "Come on, tell me who is instigating this.
They’re coming!”
As soon as the man finished speaking, Zhang Yuelu jumped forward with a somersault, and in the blink of an eye, the machete was placed on the manager's neck: "Tell me! Do you have what they want?"
"Why, you want to force a confession. I am a good citizen. If you dare to scratch a hair on my head, I will ask a lawyer to sue you immediately!" The manager seemed to be used to this kind of scene and said very calmly.
Seeing this scene, I suddenly felt cold in my heart. It seemed that it was not easy to deal with. This guy was not afraid at all. But what I didn't expect was that Zhang Yuelu showed a rare smile and held the scimitar with his left hand.
He put the knife around the manager's neck. He held the knife in his right hand and saw it pass over the man's thigh. Then he heard the man scream: "Fuck, you dare to cut my flesh!? Ah——, I won't let you go."
It’s your fault! Ah——”
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuelu scratched again, and now I could see clearly, there was a piece of meat about the size of a thumb attached to the scimitar! I was so scared that I trembled in my heart. I really didn’t expect that this guy was so cruel, even using Lingchi.
The method forced him to ask: "Is there any?"
After asking, he didn't wait for the man to answer, and continued to scratch his legs. The man really didn't expect Zhang Yuelu to be so cruel, and his face turned pale with fear: "Yes, yes, yes! Brother, stop! Yes, yes!"
"
Daqiang roared: "Take us to get it quickly!"
The four of them followed the manager and entered a narrow passage that went straight underground. After turning a corner, an iron door appeared in front of them. The man opened the iron door and pointed inside: "The guns, the guns are all there."
Inside. Brother, my leg is still bleeding, can you let me bandage it first?"
"Stop talking nonsense, take them to get their things!" Zhang Yuelu pushed the man in, and then said to us: "Go back quickly, I will guard the door!"
The three people hurriedly pulled the manager into the warehouse. It was a large area with various wooden boxes inside. Da Zhuang asked as they walked: "There are not many submachine guns, only five or six, and there is only one type, Israeli Ukrainian."
Qi submachine gun."
Da Zhuang suddenly said with great joy: "That's it, this is good! Long live, hurry up, collect them all. Where are the bullets?"
"It's in the box under the gun." He pointed to a corner of the warehouse, where there were several long and flat boxes.
The three of them hurriedly took the man hostage and walked over. Da Zhuang opened the box and took a look, and couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Yes, damn, that's it! The Israeli Uchi submachine gun, ready to fire, forward impact fire, 9mm caliber, length
470mm, 3.7kg, 32 rounds, effective range 200m!"
"Isn't that right? Anyway, there are only a few of them, so hurry up and collect them!" Shui Yueqing urged: "I'll get the gun, you carry the bullets!" After saying that, he took the guns out of the box and loaded each gun fully.
He carried four handfuls of bullets on his back and walked out with a handful in his arms!
Da Zhuang and I didn't care to look at the injured manager. We hurriedly picked up the box and walked out. It was right at the door. I didn't know what Shui Yueqing saw, so I picked it off the wall. As soon as we walked out of the iron gate.
, I heard Shui Yueqing raise his gun and shout: "If you don't want to die, stand aside!"
The thugs who surrounded the passage were dumbfounded when they saw the real thing in Shui Yueqing's hands. They all pressed against the wall with their hands raised, and threw weapons such as hand stabs, steel pipes, machetes, etc. on the floor.
To be honest, there were indeed a lot of bullets in this one-meter-square box, and it was very difficult for the two of them to carry it. As soon as they walked out of the door, they felt a severe backache. Da Zhuang glared: "You four, come here and carry the box."
!" Then he shouted to Shui Yueqing: "Give us two guns!"
When entering the lobby, in order to avoid causing a commotion, Shui Yueqing pulled off two large curtains in advance, one was draped directly on himself, and the other was covered on the box. As soon as he got into the car, he saw four cars.
He rushed over from the other end of the street, followed by two gunshots.
"Qian Long, drive quickly!" Shui Yueqing urged from behind anxiously.
I hurriedly started the car and rushed forward. I had never been to Golmud before and had no idea where to go. But before entering Golmud, I had seen a map. There is a provincial road leading to Xinjiang in the northwest of Golmud city.
.And where we are now is the northwest corner of Golmud City.
"Go west first, go west first! There is a road in the northwest that leads to Xinjiang!" Da Zhuang shouted while sitting in the back and patting my seat.