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Chapter 0005

"Stop smoking! This car is almost on fire!" Dakang smoked one cigarette after another, making Qingzhong choke and cough. In fact, we had endured it for a long time, but we never said anything.

That's all.

"Go away, don't bother me. Why does my smoking bother you?" Dakang rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"Are you trying to compete? I smoke too, I smoke methamphetamine!!" Qingzhong took out a small white bag from the cross-body bag he was carrying, and as if by magic, he took out one after another,

Small scissors, small screwdrivers, and tinfoil for perming... It's like his mother carries an arsenal with her.

"You have to take it out and smoke it, don't fucking do it in the car!" Dakang seemed to be disgusted with Qingzhong smoking methamphetamine in the car. In fact, we have never seen this thing, we have only heard about it, so

Somewhat curious.

"No, I'm too sleepy. Take a few puffs to refresh yourself!" Qingzhong ignored Dakang and moved very skillfully. He picked up the tinfoil and made a spear head, and then used a large fire to poke out two holes in the bottle of iced black tea.

, then put granular white methamphetamine on the tin foil and lit it with a lighter. A stream of white smoke filtered through the water bottle, and then without any waste, it was all sucked into Qingzhong's mouth.

"Gulu gulu..."

"Huh... Shutan, do you want some??" Qingzhong blew out a puff of smoke out the window and said to us with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"If you want to die, you will die yourself. Don't get involved with these kids. Come on, we will beat you to death sooner or later!" It was the first time that Dakang said something that surprised us. I always thought that he wanted us to die.

"Dakang...I accidentally took a sip just now...Will it be addictive??" Wang Mumu was a little embarrassed. When Qingzhong exhaled, he just put his head out of the window, very slightly.

He took a sip and his face turned green with fear.

"It's okay. It's okay to smoke this thing twice. It's not addictive, but you can't smoke it every day. It will definitely be difficult to quit!"

"Oh no, you won't lie to me, right? I'm telling you, Mr. Bao can't lie to others...!" Wang Mumu grabbed a person and started teasing him. This problem may never change in his life.

"Go away, believe it or not!" Dakang said impatiently as he did not want to talk to him.

Just like that, the four of us were watching Qingzhong taking drugs, and Dakang was driving in front with a sullen face. After two hours, I took the initiative to say to Dakang: "You take a break, I'll drive!"

"Okay, keep running along the highway!" Dakang stopped the car to the side, kicked Qingzhong out of the passenger seat, and then sat on the passenger seat himself.

I was shaking my head while driving the car, humming a little tune in my mouth, feeling quite happy. Chenchen might be looking at me from behind, shaking my head, and said aloud: "Can you stop wandering? What are you so excited about?

How exciting?"

"You don't know what a damn thing it is. It's like having a song in your heart and you'll be happy!" I started arguing with him when I had nothing to do.

"Silly b!" Chenchen scolded me calmly.

"Snapped!"

"Why are you scolding Xiaofei?" Wang Mumu slapped Chenchen on the head and said angrily.

"I said you were fucking sleeping with that nun. Why are you so stupid? I scolded him. Why do you owe me so much? Xiaofei is your father?" Chenchen pinched Wang Mumu's neck and said.

"Fuck it, pinch it! pinch it hard!" Zhang Wei kept yelling.

"..."

Our journey was quite pleasant, and we were laughing and holding our babies. After six hours, we finally arrived at a county town. It was not completely dark yet, so we randomly found a restaurant, had a bite of food, and waited until night

At around eight o'clock, we finally started to get down to business.

At this time, Dakang was driving the car. He zigzagged into a dilapidated factory and stopped outside. Our car didn’t stop too close for fear of being discovered. Dakang turned off the engine and turned to face

We said: "The person we want to arrest is in his forties, bald, and a cripple. He is very easy to recognize. Ignore other people and tie him up with the cripple. Our mission is over. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it!" We all nodded and replied.

"Qingzhong, give them the guy and pick it yourself!" After hearing Dakang's words, Qingzhong got out of the car, took out a canvas bag from the trunk, and threw it on the seat behind.

Wang Mumu opened the canvas bag in a hurry, only to see a machete, a military spur, and a baseball bat inside. All of our brothers like to use knives, which feels intimidating. Qingzhong took a military spur, and Dakang was good at baseball.

A stick and a machete in one hand, the whole thing is quite scary.

The few of us holding the guys said nothing and sat in the car waiting quietly. The place was dark, there were no street lights, and it was extremely cold in the winter. It was really hard to stay in the car.

"Is the news accurate, Dakang?" Qingzhong no longer looked playful at this time, as if he was a different person, particularly serious and serious.

"The news is definitely correct, that bastard is definitely back!" Dakang said with great certainty.

The four of us looked confused. We had no idea what they were saying, and we couldn’t understand them. So we might as well stop listening. We lay in our seats in a daze, and we just squinted for a while.

And Wang Mumu just wanted to go to bed. After a while, he actually started to snore. He was so upset that he didn't even take off his clothes.

"Mumu, **, be more fucking professional, okay? We're here to kill people, so fuck you!!" Chenchen hit Wang Mumu twice on the head like a drum.

"Go away, aren't you damn fine now? If you are idle, you are idle. Why don't you sleep?" Wang Mumu stared at her ignorant eyes and said very reluctantly.

"Stop fucking arguing, you guys think this is a joke, maybe you will all fucking die here!!" Dakang turned around and cursed at us.

At first we thought it would be a piece of cake to catch someone, but after hearing how serious he said it, we didn't dare to be careless. We all grabbed machetes and waited in the car.

After three full hours, there was no movement around the factory. It was completely silent. We were all a little anxious. After all, we were suffering so much in this car.

"Dakang, we can't wait any longer. Our car has been parked here and it will definitely attract attention. Hurry up and come tomorrow night!" Qingzhong said to Dakang.

"Well, find a place to sleep!" Dakang agreed, slowly started the car and left the place.

"Find a deserted place later and change the car make!" At this time, Qingzhong was like Dakang's brain, giving out instructions constantly.

Dakang nodded, drove for a while, stopped the car, took out a fake car plate from the trunk, and replaced it with a new one with a screwdriver.

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