Lao Pao sat in the car, lowered his head and meditated. He naturally knew what opportunity the strong man was talking about.
"Get aside for him!"
The strong man saw that Lao Pao was a little hesitant, and then waved his hand, indicating to the people next to him to take away the finances.
"Walk."
The person next to him picked up the financial officer by his collar and immediately pulled him aside. At this time, the strong man asked Lao Pao directly: "Brother, do you want to do it?"
"Xu Yigua, what do you think?"
Lao Pao turned to the side and asked an extremely thin, middle-aged man with a stick-like shape and a mustache.
"Zhang Weimin asks this financial officer to send him money. This opportunity is rare. If he doesn't go today, then Zhang Wei will be shocked if he can't be connected with the financial department tomorrow. So, if he wants to transfer Zhang Weimin next time, then he will Difficult."
Xu Yigua is very concise and clear.
"I think this is also an opportunity."
Lao Pao touched his head, then pursed his lips and continued: "But Lao Dai doesn't agree to let me go first. You said, I want to go privately. Isn't that not good?"
"Then just call him and tell him."
The strong man next to him interrupted again.
"Dayou, when can you think about the problem with your head? Either go secretly or don't go, because if you call Mr. Dai, he will definitely not let Brother Pao take the risk. What's more, Mr. Dai is accompanied by an old man who is less courageous than a rabbit. He calls them to ask for their opinion, which is to let you go back to the hotel to sleep, that's all."
Xu Yigua said to Dayou without hesitation.
"Gua Gua, that's right."
Lao Pao nodded in agreement.
"Then are you going or not?" Otomo was very impatient, so he asked while pulling his neck.
"Xu Yigua, among our group, you are the only one with the best brains. You tell me whether we should go or not." Lao Pao thought for a moment, and then asked again for the dog-headed military advisor in his small group.
"From the perspective of weapons, we currently have two five-gun bombs."
Xu Yigua pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth to analyze.
"Fuck your breast. I heard your wording, "Why does the basket hurt?"
Dayou cursed irritably.
"I think we can go take a look. We have two cars here. I think even if we can't catch Zhang Weimin, nothing will happen."
In Xu Yigua's heart, he was a little afraid of Big Friend Tiger B, so he didn't dare to write ink this time and just said it directly.
"Then go and have a look."
Lao Pao thought for a moment and then made a decision
Ten minutes later, Zhang Weimin's finances were taken away, and the two cars drove straight to Heihe.
On the other side, Fatty Dai and Qian Mingtang were already on the road, rushing to H City.
In the car, Fatty Dai tore off a piece of toilet paper, nodded with the tip of his tongue, and then put it on his right eyelid.
"What's wrong with you?" Qian Mingtang asked.
"I feel panicked. Lao Pao is good at everything, but he is too impatient in doing things. He is in his forties and is not stable at all."
Fatty Dai frowned and said.
"I'll give him a call."
Qian Mingtang said tentatively.
"Okay, you can ask him if he has returned to the hotel."
Fatty Dai nodded.
"Snapped."
Qian Mingtang took out his cell phone as he spoke and dialed Lao Pao's number.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Lao Pao's voice was lazy, as if he had just been awakened from sleep.
"Have you returned to the hotel?" Qian Mingtang asked directly.
"ah."
The old gunman agreed.
"You didn't do anything extraordinary."
Qian Mingtang asked again.
"You're a little smudged. Come here quickly. I'll have private room 405 next to the train station for seven days."
Lao Pao replied with a yawn.
"Then let's do this for now."
As soon as Qian Mingtang heard what Lao Pao said was impressive, he immediately hung up the phone and said to Fatty Dai, "He is sleeping."
"That's good."
Fatty Dai was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Five hours later.
An unknown dirt road on the outskirts of Heihe Xingrural Village.
"Well, okay, Brother Min, I understand."
After the finance officer finished talking to Zhang Weimin on the phone again, he immediately said to Lao Pao: "He asked me to walk another kilometer ahead. I saw a well building on the side of the road and found him."
"shrimp."
Lao Pao was silent for a moment, then shouted to the car behind him.
A minute later, a young man got out of the car behind him, walked up to Lao Pao and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"
"Go over with him, keep the phone on, and put it in your trouser pocket."
The veteran confessed, then pointed at the financial officer and said, "Fuck you, Mom, you'd better be smart and don't play with me like Infernal Affairs, do you understand?"
"That must be done."
The financial person's eyes were very pure, and he nodded repeatedly with a frightened expression.
"After a while, my little brother will come with you. You tell Zhang Weimin that he is a relative of yours and will come over to give you money. When you hear the gunfire, just run away."
Lao Pao once again made an explanation to the finance department.
"clear."
The finance officer immediately nodded.
"Okay, you can drive the car at the back."
Lao Pao gave his final instructions
Five minutes later, Finance and Xiaoxia got on the Iveco at the back, started it, and rushed forward.
"Wow."
The old cannon flicked the bolt of his gun, and then said to the remaining six people: "The license plates have been changed, and we are ready to fight. After the fight, everyone will go their separate ways, and then we will meet on the H City Jiangqiao. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, if anyone If it’s not here yet, then don’t wait.”
"OK."
Everyone immediately nodded towards Lao Pao
"Bang, bang, bang."
Iveco rolled over the dirt road, and the car drove forward for more than a thousand meters. Then the headlights swayed on the side of the road, illuminating a two-story well building.
"Where are the people?"
Xiaoxia asked towards the finance.
"Wait, he will definitely come over."
The finance officer was sitting in the passenger seat, looking around, then nodded quickly and replied.
"Crash."
In the field, there was a rustling sound on the branches and leaves on the corn stalks. About three or four minutes after Iveco stopped, Zhang Weimin walked out of it alone, with one hand in his pocket.
"coming."
The finance officer yelled.
"Don't get out of the car yet."
Xiaoxia said expressionlessly, then lowered the window and turned to look at Zhang Weimin who was walking over.
"Brother Min."
The finance manager was sitting in the car, first picked up the empty suitcase from the back seat, and then asked to push the car door while saying hello to Zhang Weimin.
"Who?"
Zhang Weimin pointed at the shrimp, frowned and asked the financial officer.
"I have a cousin. It's hundreds of kilometers away. It was too hard for me to drive by myself. He was fine at home, so I asked him to come with me."
The finance officer glanced at Xiaoxia and saw that he had no expression, so he opened the door and got out of the car.
"The money was brought."
Zhang Weimin asked.
"They're all here." The treasurer said and put the suitcase on the ground.
"Ah, open it and let me take a look."
Zhang Weimin nodded, then pointed to the suitcase and said.
"okay."
The finance minister was stunned for a moment, and then he bent down with sweat on his forehead.
At the same time, Xiaoxia was sitting in the car, holding the imitation June 4th in his left hand and staring at Zhang Weimin's head.