Nan Beichen bought five detonators from the black market and took them back and tied them together.
I bought another pocket watch to use as a detonator, and connected a small battery to the circuit inside.
It only takes time for the detonator to detonate as soon as the line touches the battery and is energized.
In addition, several magnets are bundled for easy installation in the car.
As long as you raise your hand close to the chassis of the car, it can be absorbed.
After taking care of the bomb, he lurked directly on the road.
At a corner, the car could not speed up and could only pass there slowly.
Nan Beichen was hiding in the dug holes.
When the truck slowly drove by, Nan Beichen raised his hand and picked up the bomb.
Ding!
The magnet was directly attached to the chassis and drove out.
Three minutes is going to blow up pretty quickly.
This time there were three trucks and two cars.
He took more than 60 people with him, and more than a dozen of them were equipped with pistols.
If you want to take them down, you have to directly dispatch troops and set up machine guns.
Therefore, the second Nanbei Chen had no intention of plundering it.
The cost is too high, so just blow it up.
This is easy for Nan Beichen.
Three minutes later, there was a huge explosion in the darkness.
The entire truck and all the people on it were killed.
The remaining little devils were dumbfounded. They never expected that the result would be like this.
Seeing the raging fire burning, the little devils planned to save it.
But a bottle was thrown in from nowhere in the darkness.
It contained nothing else but gasoline, and the fire instantly burst into the sky.
Now get a hammer. The devil can only spit on it to put out the fire in front of the fire.
"Bagaya road!"
Nan Beichen mixed in with a Molotov cocktail and cursed together.
He threw another Molotov cocktail while he was not paying attention.
It was thrown directly into the crowd, and the fire swallowed up seven or eight little devils in an instant.
"Ah...ah..."
The Japanese were burned and screaming.
Nan Beichen also took advantage of the night and ran away quietly.
This time the Japanese lost their wives and troops again.
Early the next morning, Ding Li and more than thirty brothers came to Hongkou District aggressively.
"Mr. Maeda, are you kidding me? Are you really treating me as Ding Li's first day out?"
Ding Li stepped forward and began to question the other party.
"Sorry Mr. Ding, Mr. Maeda is not here today. Please come back later."
One of the little devil's translators explained.
"If the big one doesn't step in, let the small one do the work?"
Ding Li looked at the translator in front of him and shouted angrily.
But what will happen if the other party doesn't come out?
Ding Li directly smashed the Japanese shop.
After Ding Li left, Maeda walked out with a pale face.
This time, I was completely embarrassed. I never expected that all the opium here would be burned down.
Although there are still residues that can be refined, the loss is not a loss.
The little devil lost too much this time.
If Ding Li paid back all of his five hundred thousand yen, the amount of money lost would make his liver tremble.
That’s why I started to prepare to be cheating and not give it away.
He even had the idea of killing Ding Li.
This is the virtue of a little devil.
The reason why Ding Li is not suspected is because of the investigation results of Xiaoli Tec.
This is not something that a gangster can handle, but a very capable force is targeting them.
The first person to suspect is the two intelligence agencies of the government, Zhongtong and Juntong. (system)
And Nan Beichen sold a ton of opium to the Sun Never Sets Empire.
The Sun Never Sets Empire paid half a million yen to Nan Beichen.
After changing hands, Nan Beichen turned 500,000 yen into 1.5 million yen.
Then he took it to the bank opened by the little devil and deposited it.
Nan Beichen's name is Kameda Zhuang in the little devil's bank.
It is an authentic identity of a small life.
Every time Nan Beichen appears, he wears a pair of sunglasses, a cowboy hat, and a beard.
Of course, these are all fake beards.
One and a half million yen was exchanged for US$450,000.
Taking the 450,000 U.S. dollars, I found Charles and exchanged them for Japanese yen.
One and a half million yen appeared in Nan Beichen's hands.
The backhand turned into 4.5 million yen.
I took 4.5 million yen and went to Xiaoli Bank to deposit money.
Another day later, I exchanged one million U.S. dollars, but the remaining money was not withdrawn and placed in the Little Devil's Bank.
The backhand of one million US dollars is three million US dollars.
Three million US dollars is equivalent to 10 million yen.
Got all his yen from Charles.
As a result, Charles had to get some Japanese yen as foreign exchange.
This is equivalent to the little devil having more than 10 million counterfeit coins that cannot be detected for no reason.
The 10 million yen backhand turned into 30 million yen and was piled in the virtual warehouse.
It is estimated that the currency of these days will be destroyed by Nan Beichen in a short time.
Nan Beichen, who holds 30 million yen in hand, is ready to play with the guys who never set the sun.
After walking into the Sun Buluo Concession, I started my own coin-spending operation.
The most luxurious song and dance hall in the concession is Jiuchongtian.
Nan Beichen walked to the door of Jiuchongtian Song and Dance Hall, shaking his head and disowning his relatives.
"Baga! Ha Te..."
A horse boy at the door was preparing to intercept Nan Beichen.
Nan Beichen yelled loudly, and then spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into the other person's face.
"Your little days riding horses!"
Ma Zai cursed angrily.
But he didn't dare to take action because he couldn't afford to offend him when he was young.
After entering the song and dance hall, Nan Beichen came to the booth of a rich man on whom the sun never sets.
Regardless of other people's opinions, he directly picked up a bottle of wine on the booth and drank it.
He took a sip and then spit it directly on the table.
This action made the person in front of him dumbfounded.
"Fake Squid! Who are you? How dare you be rude in front of me?"
The other party got angry and scolded Nan Bei Chendao.
"Baga Yalu! Ha Te..."
Another mouthful of old thick phlegm mixed with red wine was spat directly on the other person's face.
"Fake! Fake squid! Overlay example (English) Chop Sui, you are dead!"
Touching the thick phlegm on his face instantly made the man in front of him want to die.
But even if he died, he would have to be tortured to death by Nan Beichen, who was pretending to be a little devil in front of him.
"You're so dead!"
Nan Beichen was not polite and directly picked up the wine bottle and threw it at the other person's head.
After the beating, he ran away. The remaining Sun Bu Luo people covered their foreheads with the blood that was constantly flowing down and fell to the ground with their eyes rolled.
Running away is not easy for Nan Beichen.
Walk around the kitchen and grab a chef's outfit and a chef's hat.
When the boys entered, Nan Beichen had already changed into chef's clothes.
I picked up a piece of pork tenderloin and quickly cut it off, then stir-fried it in the pot.
Stir-fry with soy sauce, cooking wine, and condiments.
Throw a handful of chopped green peppers in and continue stir-frying.
A portion of stir-fried pork with chili is completed, and then it is packed and taken away while whistling in front of everyone.
