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Chapter 282 Destruction

Slippery Stone Village is not an official village, but a gathering place formed spontaneously by players similar to Jinqiao Town.

Because it is located in the barren and harsh terrain environment of the East District, the people passing by are all life players doing transit business, so the scale of this village is also very small.

But what makes it better than Guyan Town in Mao Cao Village is that there are seven or eight four-story tile-roofed buildings at the entrance of the village. This is an inn run by the players themselves. The fees are not expensive, but the advantage is that there is enough parking space in the yard.

, if your vehicle is a carriage or wheeled cart, the inn can also supply some simple feed and magic crystals.

Mad Dog Dragon was following the convoy, and Kong Laoer now also knew that this man was a great god invited by Boss Zui to protect everyone.

Along the way, Kong Laoer's attitude towards Mad Dog Dragon was extremely respectful. Now when he entered the inn, he greeted sixty or seventy brothers to sit down, occupied eight tables, and ordered a table full of food, and even more food was ordered on the table.

Grain wine.

Mad Dog Dragon secretly lamented that it is not easy to get into any profession these days. Although Kong Laoer is so generous, in fact, when they pass by here, they usually eat some mutton wrap, at most they can get some plain meat, pickles and so on.

Pack up the steamed buns and eat them on the road the next day.

Mad Dog Dragon eliminated the difficulties of the Spiral Raincoat for them, and Kong Laoer was also a grateful person and entertained them with delicious food and drinks. If this route is opened in the future, it will be a long-term business. It is nothing to pay for food and drinks now.

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What's more, this man comes from an Eastern dynasty. Even if the business doesn't work out, it's not a bad thing to meet a big shot.

So as soon as dinner started, everyone started drinking from cup to cup.

When I was drunk and in high spirits, another group of people came to the lobby of the inn, about six or seven people. As soon as they entered the door, they shouted: "Whose car is in the yard? Can you move it to another place? Park it randomly to take up space."

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Kong Laoer suddenly felt strange: "Friend, you are so unfamiliar. There are only a few people in our industry who often pass by here. Which family are you in charge of?"

The leader of the archers spoke very impatiently: "Which company do you care about? I'm just asking you what do you mean by your car being parked randomly? Can you move it? We have also transported the goods."

When he said this, Kong Laoer had no choice but to go out and take a look in the yard, wow, what a guy. The family's fleet is huge. The same human-powered carts extended back from the entrance of the yard. Because it was dark night, a glance

We can't see the end yet, but we can see more than fifty vehicles, and it seems that hundreds of vehicles are not unusual.

The inn yard can only accommodate about eighty cars. No more can be accommodated.

"Um..." Kong Laoer was a little embarrassed. It was unrealistic for both parties' cars to park in the yard.

"Friends, when will you set off tomorrow?" Kong Laoer is still very experienced.

The archer said plausibly: "Let's go to Xiaojin Town and set off at noon tomorrow."

"Forget it, my car is parked outside the yard. Your car can come in!" Kong Laoer's decision makes sense, because he is leaving early tomorrow morning. If the car is parked in the yard, everyone will have to change places and move around.

If you don’t waste time moving it, park it outside and just push it on tomorrow and leave.

"Aren't you afraid of making mistakes?" Mad Dog Dragon asked in a deep voice.

Kong Laoer smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, brothers will all take turns on duty."

Mad Dog Dragon nodded and didn't ask any more questions. The transportation was Kong Laoer's business. He must be more experienced than himself, so he wouldn't interfere.

So the two groups of people moved around in full swing. It was already 9pm when they were done. Kong Laoer left 10 players to look after the truck, while the others went offline and waited to get up early tomorrow morning.

Mad Dog Dragon did not go offline. It was not because he was highly vigilant, but because he found that the sky was very low. There were thunders rolling across the sky in the distance. From time to time, lightning fell from the clouds and fell on the top of the distant mountains. The air gradually

It becomes damp and cold, which is a precursor to a storm.

Although more than 30 truckloads of goods are packed in containers, these boxes are not completely sealed. If rainwater soaks into the sacks, there is no guarantee that the goods may get wet. Once some rare metals get wet, the quality will be greatly reduced.

Seeing the storm approaching, Mad Dog Dragon couldn't help but return to the store to ask the store owner.

The store owner is a smart and capable female gamer, and she is very enthusiastic towards him: "Brother, do you want a prop to protect you from the rain?"

Mad Dog Long said: "Do you have any?"

The shop owner said: "Yes! They are all large parasols. They are piled in the underground warehouse. If you need them, just come with me to get them. The price is negotiable and only costs 50 copper coins per night."

"Okay!" Mad Dog Dragon followed the store owner towards the basement.

When we returned to the hotel lobby 10 minutes later, heavy rain had already begun pouring down. There were not only lightning and thunder in the sky, but also heavy rain and fog, making visibility very poor.

The innkeeper personally held a big umbrella for him, and they walked out of the inn together.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, Mad Dog Dragon suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help turning his head to look at the cart of the archer next to him.

Their car was also loaded with containers. Mad Dog Dragon remembered that each box was tightly wrapped in plastic paper, but now all the plastic papers have been blown to the ground. People who are not careful will think that it was blown off by strong winds.

, but the problem is that water is constantly leaking out from the corners of the box.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" the shop owner asked with concern.

Mad Dog Dragon suddenly pulled out his samurai sword, jumped on a cart and pried the lid of the box hard with the knife, and the lid was easily lifted open.

When I looked down, I saw that the box was empty, with no goods at all.

not good!

Mad Dog Dragon subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and immediately jumped on the second car and pried the box with a knife. The second box was also empty.

Mad Dog Dragon knew that it was finally spoiled, so he rushed out of the yard despite the blinding storm.

Not far from the entrance of the courtyard, the ten brothers left by Kong Laoer were all lying in a mess in the mud, and the thirty carts guarding them had long since disappeared.

With a "pop" sound, the big umbrella in the shop owner's hand fell to the ground.

It is very rare to rob a mid-market merchant's transport truck. After all, these raw materials are not of much value if taken away, but if it happened at the inn in Huashi Village, this kind of targeting was too strong.

Mad Dog Dragon turned around and said angrily: "You should know those people just now, right?"

The store owner was very frightened: "Brother, I don't know anything. The only mid-market merchants I often pass by are these few. I have never seen these people..."

The other party could no longer hear what she said, because Mad Dog Dragon was already chasing her down the road.

At critical moments, his mind is quite calm. If the opponent dares to snatch his cart, he must have made sufficient preparations in advance. But no matter how you prepare, the cart is full of ore. It has a considerable weight. If you want to grab the cart,

If you take it away, it will inevitably leave marks on the ground.

It's raining heavily now, and the muddy and bumpy forest will inevitably leave traces. Taking the cement road is the fastest and safest. So the direction of Mad Dog Dragon's pursuit is the road leading to Sanshi Town.

In fact, he was taking a risky gamble. But this time he was right again. After chasing for about two kilometers, he saw thirty trucks parked in the middle of the road. However, all the containers on the trucks had been unloaded.

"Fuck!" Mad Dog Dragon gritted his teeth and took out his flashlight and continued to search for traces around him.

Now that the other party had unloaded the box, he obviously felt that he couldn't move fast enough. Two or three people carried the box and ran at full speed.

Mad Dog Dragon jumped off the road and walked into the nearby forest. Using his flashlight to carefully search for traces, he found that the bark of many tree trunks half a man's height had been scratched. It was obviously caused by the opponent carrying the box and escaping.

However, Mad Dog Dragon stopped speeding up, turned off the flashlight, and walked calmly in the forest.

The cold rain drenched him all over, but at this moment his heart felt even colder, because what he was most worried about finally happened.

Lightning in the sky lit up the earth from time to time. The moment the strong light came on, he could see clearly. The forest was strewn with various ores, including soft white iron, lead-zinc ore, brown brass, synthetic nickel, and black minerals.

Iron, Iron Ying...

These raw materials were the goods loaded on the pallet truck. Now, it was obvious that someone had pried open the boxes, opened the sacks, and scattered them everywhere.

This is the disadvantage of non-guild escort vehicles. The items have no ownership rights and can be opened by thieves. If no one picks up the items after being dropped on the ground for 40 minutes, they will be automatically recovered by the system.

Mad Dog Dragon walked slowly along the traces of the scattering. He did not pick up the ore on the ground. In fact, there was no need to pick it up. There was no way his luggage could fill thirty containers of goods.

Not to mention thirty, not even three!

But the most important thing is that the other party’s goal has been achieved: we won’t kill you! But we will destroy your goods!

The Northern Lights were waiting for him in Slippery Rock Village!

He slowly figured out what was going on?

The people in Guyan Town couldn't stop them, but Guyan Town promptly fed back the news to the headquarters of the Northern Lights. Their headquarters immediately took action and sent people pretending to be mid-price traders to chase them to Huashi Village, hiding people in the box.

The method is to send a group of experts on a large scale, avoid many eyes and ears at the same time, and then wait for the opportunity to snatch the car.

The question is, how do they know there will be a storm tonight? Take advantage of this gap to take action.

But these questions are no longer important now, because the cargo was destroyed, and his trip to Port Christa was almost a failure.

Even though Zui Xiaotian might compensate him a large amount of money as agreed upon after handling the shipment, all his hard work these days had been in vain.

An uncontrollable anger suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

He suddenly rose from disgust to hatred towards this Northern Divine Light. It's very simple. You can beat me or kill me, but you really shouldn't destroy my goods like this. No matter how much I went overboard when I was in Guyan Town.

, nor did they rob your trucks, scatter the raw materials you were transporting, and eventually let the system recycle them.

If you do this, there will be no room for negotiation and change, which is why he feels extremely angry.

But at this moment, another bolt of lightning lit up in the sky, and in the forest clearing in front of him, there was a black shadow standing motionless like a ghost, seeming to be staring at him.

The lightning flashed away, and darkness returned to the forest. Mad Dog Dragon looked closely, but the black shadow disappeared.

Anyone else would have been frightened half to death, but Mad Dog Dragon held his breath: Just in time! How dare you not run away after destroying my goods? You are simply asking for death! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better Update faster!


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