After Buluo and his companions finished counting the banknotes, the former raised his head and said: "Boss, the money is no more or less, exactly three million U.S. dollars."
Ximenlang said: "Mr. Hodall, I have a request. I bought so much money in arms. Can you bring ten large coffins as gifts, as well as dozens of sets of linen clothes, white flowers, hundred cloths, etc.
Even the dead man’s stuff is needed, am I of any use?”
Hodall was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that none of those things were worth ten thousand dollars anyway, so don't let the small things make the big mistakes, so he readily agreed and ordered his men to carry the coffins and things the other party needed, put them on the big truck, and put them on the big truck.
The carriage was covered with military tarpaulin.
Seeing that everything he needed was all present, Ximen Lang said, "Let's clear things up. Goodbye."
Hodall nodded, "Okay, please go back. You can go out at the back door."
Ximen Lang waved his hand and ordered: "Get in the car." The five people got into two large trucks respectively. Among them, Ye Jianfan and a member of the killing camp entered the first car. He, Hu Keya and another member of the killing camp got in.
It was the second truck. Two members of the killing camp became the drivers at this time. They skillfully turned the large truck around in the yard, walked out of the gate, went to the street behind, and returned to the woods where the killing camp was hidden.
After arriving at the destination, a member of the killing camp waiting on the roadside blew a whistle, and all the brothers came out of the woods. They happily opened the tarpaulin, unloaded the coffin on the ground, unloaded the wooden boxes from the car, and carried it.
Go deep into the woods.
More than thirty other members followed Ximen Lang's instructions and loaded the ten coffins on two large trucks. They tied black gauze and white cloth on the front of the trucks and arranged them to look like a funeral was about to take place.
Most of the members of the killing camp gathered in a flat clearing in the forest. Ximen Lang said proudly: "With these guns and ammunition, we can kill the YN Huamen without even a scratch. Brothers, open all the wooden boxes."
Let’s open it.”
Many members of the killing battalion started working together, using short crowbars to open the wooden boxes one by one, and excitedly grabbed the brand-new AK47 inside, as well as the M14 semi-automatic rifle that was well-preserved although it was old. They were all overjoyed.
Suddenly, when a member of the killing camp opened the wooden box in front of him, he was shocked and exclaimed: "How could this happen? What's inside this wooden box is not a gun, but steel bars..."
Ximen Lang and Ye Jianfan were both startled at the same time, and hurriedly stepped forward and looked around. They saw that what was contained in the long wooden box was indeed not an AK47, but six pieces of rebar of the same length, one inch thick.
Ye Jianfan frowned, bent down and grabbed a steel bar, weighed it, and said: "It weighs about the same as an AK gun, but the gun was dropped..."
Before he finished speaking, someone else exclaimed, "There are also fake bullets with iron inside..."
"There are also grenades, which are filled with round stones..."
"There's more here..."
Ximenlang's face turned livid. He didn't expect that his trip to buy arms would be such a failure. Not only the guns and ammunition he bought at a high price were also stolen, and there were many fakes. He said in a deep voice: "Take all the guns and ammunition."
Open all the wooden boxes and check to see how many have been dropped."
When something like this happened, many members of the killing camp were extremely shocked. Someone actually dared to deceive the chief sect leader. Isn't this person too courageous?
Everyone quickly opened each wooden box and took out the real guns and ammunition inside for counting. The final result was that there were 300 AK47s, 700 missing. There were 600 M14 automatic rifles, 1,400 missing.
Hundreds. There are 150 pistols, 350 missing. The wooden boxes are enough, but most of them are filled with steel bars. There are only 300 boxes of real bullets, and the other 700 boxes are filled with steel bars.
It's made of iron. There are sixty grenades.
The box is real, and the other one hundred and forty boxes contain large pebbles. Of the four rocket launchers, only one is real. The other three wooden boxes also have several steel bars instead. There are only thirty grenades out of a hundred.
The rest also turned into stone. All guns and ammunition, without exception, were missing by more than two-thirds. Based on this calculation, the arms Ximen Lang spent three million US dollars to buy are not even worth one million.
The remaining two million is wasted.
After listening to the report, Ximen Lang's face was gloomy and he said bitterly: "Hodall, I have written down this account for you. Let's see how I ask you to repay it in the future..."
Ye Jianfan comforted him and said: "Chief sect leader, don't be too angry. Fortunately, we have obtained more than a thousand guns, which are enough to deal with the YN Hua sect. Kill them first, and as for Hodall, we will
Say it again."
Ximen Lang nodded, "That's all we can do now." He thought for a moment and said, "Left hand, you select a thousand people to participate in the operation tomorrow, and the remaining brothers can hide in the woods."
Ye Jianfan agreed and said: "I also think a thousand people are enough." He said loudly: "Tomorrow's operation will be carried out by the first and second detachments, and the other three detachments will stay in the forest on standby."
As soon as these words came out, the members of the first and second detachments who were selected to perform the mission were all smiling and excited. The more than 2,500 people in the other three detachments were quite disappointed. They were obviously not very interested and could not kill those with their own hands.
YN devil, I feel so sorry.
Ximenlang looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning, so he said: "Everyone, take a rest and set off on time at seven o'clock in the morning. We estimate that we will be able to enter Hanoi at nine o'clock."
Everyone agreed and dispersed to rest.
At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Jianfan woke up and shouted loudly: "Everyone, get up and get ready. We will set off at seven o'clock. By the way, get the guns out first. Wear the short ones directly with you. The long guns cannot fit inside the coffin."
Throw it into the carriage and cover it with a tarpaulin."
More than 3,000 people got up, first carried guns outside the woods, and placed 200 long guns in ten coffins. Another 700 long guns were piled in front of two trucks, and rocket launchers and ten grenades were also placed next to them.
Cover with tarpaulin.
After carrying the guns, the members of the killing camp walked into the woods one by one. In groups of three and five, they took off their pants and squatted on the grass to defecate. They donated organic fertilizers to the grass and trees in the forest for free, making a dedication of love.
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After returning, a group of people took out the food and water from their backpacks and filled their stomachs. The members who finished eating first began to wear hemp clothes. Ximen Langye Jianfan and other more than fifty killing camp members wore hemp clothes on their bodies, including their heads.
Bao Shang, temporarily become a filial son and a virtuous grandson.
Someone else tore the white cloth into strips, and each of the two selected team members was given a strip and tied on top of their heads, as if they were going out for a funeral.
Ximen Lang said in a deep voice: "We are wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety today to send off those bastards from YN Huamen. However, we are not filial sons and grandsons. We are their grandfathers and we will send their unfilial grandsons to hell..."