Chapter 305 One Hundred Million Two Boxes of Arms

Style: Romance Author: Pearl Jiang JiangWords: 2271Update Time: 24/02/05 09:32:43
After Li Jianguo killed the tattooed man, he withdrew his knife and chased his companion again.

As a result, as soon as I ran outside the door, someone called seven or eight local gangsters holding AKs.

Li Jianguo reacted quickly. When he saw the other party holding the real thing, he turned around and ran into the restaurant to find a table as a cover to hide.

Ever since, we started a not-so-fierce shootout in the restaurant.

I actually didn't even fire a shot and it was over.

There are screwdrivers and wrenches, and Abu is there, so I don’t need to do anything at all, I can just sit and watch the show.

Guns are really better than kung fu!

After being called one by one, Wrench put away his gun and asked his soul, "Who the hell is this man? Will there be any trouble if I kill him?"

"Boss! Where is the boss?" I turned around to search for the restaurant owner, only to find that he had already run away.

Even the employees ran a hundred meters away for fear of getting into trouble.

This is Myanmar. People are killed and stabbed in the street, but no one cares about it. No one is willing to call the police.

The screwdriver blew the smoking muzzle, "Kill them all, for fear of a hammer!"

Immediately afterwards, Abu issued another soul torture: "Who will pay for the damage to these things?"

"He apologizes, he is the perpetrator, we are self-defense!" I looked at the tattooed man lying in a pool of blood, and then at the glass wall shattered by bullets.

Fortunately, no passers-by were hurt, otherwise I would be really sorry.

"Let's go! Don't wait for the police to arrest us..." Wrench picked up the gun and walked towards the gate.

There were many people gathered on the side of the road, pointing and watching the show.

Outside the gate lay the tattooed man's companions, all staring blankly.

A worthy death.

Soon, the crowd of onlookers moved out of the way.

It turned out that the police in green uniforms came, accompanied by a dilapidated police car and an ambulance.

We pretended that nothing was wrong, took advantage of the chaos and slipped into the crowd and ran away.

After running to the parking lot outside the entertainment city, he quickly got in the car and started the engine to leave this place of right and wrong.

While Boss Sha and the others are away, we have to go back to the park early for a walk.

When the car turned into a dark alley, Wrench suddenly said: "Brothers, why don't you go steal a house?"

"Huh? Whose house did you steal?" I was stunned for a moment, "Where did you step in when you came out last time?"

Wrench said with a bad smile: "In front of you is the office building of the police officer. Now they are out in force, so we just took advantage of the opportunity to go in and take a look."

Tiaozi is the group of people in green leather uniforms just now.

They must be investigating the murderer at this time, and no one is left in the office building.

I was overjoyed, "Okay, how can I refuse such an exciting thing! Go in and see what goodies there are, and take them all away!"

In fact, I heard local villagers talking about the police here two days ago. They are just lackeys of the warlords, and every time the police are sent out, they are just a decoration.

On the surface, they are maintaining law and order, but secretly, they are plundering people's fat and oil.

In a place like this, don't think about who you can rely on to uphold justice. The only thing that can uphold justice is guns and money!

After Wrench drove the car to the dilapidated office building, we immediately opened the door and got out, then climbed over the wall and entered the empty police station.

A building with three floors.

Maybe the police were in a hurry and didn't even have time to lock the door inside...

Three minutes later, Li Jianguo and I ran out of the basement carrying a box.

Abu and Screwdriver also lifted a wooden box, which seemed heavier than the one in our hands.

After moving it into the trunk and putting it away, Wanwan quickly drove away from here and drove towards Mengla Town at a speed of 120 miles per hour...

I temporarily decided not to go to the park, but went directly back to the village.

By the time we successfully returned to the sixth floor, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

They were still awake on August 1st. They were all sitting in the yard, cracking melon seeds and bragging.

"Brother, I came back so soon. I thought you were sleeping there." Seeing us driving in, Bayi quickly threw away the melon seed shells in his hands and ran over.

I said "Hmm" and jumped out of the car, "Tie Zhu, come here and move the box upstairs."

"Okay!" Tie Zhu walked over quickly, opened the trunk, and picked up one of the wooden boxes. "It's so heavy!"

Shu Xinyue, who came downstairs after hearing the sound, ran to me and asked softly: "Ping An, are you going to buy arms?"

"Let's talk upstairs."

After closing the door and letting Zhan Shan, Shou Hou and Zhang Jie patrol the yard, we carried the box upstairs.

We don't actually know what's in the box.

There was nothing in the police station, except for the torture instruments and these two nailed wooden boxes in the basement.

The screwdriver's professional sensitivity made him think that these were arms, so he carried them all back.

What exactly it is, we need to pry it open to know the full picture.

After Tie Zhu carried the wooden box to the fifth floor, he quickly went downstairs to patrol.

It is indeed much easier without Ahua, Mu Yang and the others here.

Even if someone comes for a sneak attack, there is no need to worry too much.

As for Shu Xinyue, she is a local after all and has one more escape route than us.

"Clang"

The screwdriver pried open one of the wooden boxes and said happily: "Damn it, it really is arms!"

One box contains bullets.

The other box is a bomb.

How powerful it is, you have to find someone to try it to know.

Wrench picked up a flash ball and said: "I guess it was bought new, and it was taken away by us before it was opened."

"Damn, it's so cool! There are flash bombs, tear gas, smoke bombs, and even military C4 plastic explosives, hahaha!"

The screwdriver flipped through the various bombs in the wooden box, grinning from ear to ear with excitement.

Wrench put down the bullet, "This little explosive is not enough. We must find a way to buy a few more boxes."

Chen Weiqiang suddenly had a plan in his mind, "Money can make the world go round. This group of bandits must be very panicked if they lose the explosives, and they dare not say anything about it. We can take advantage of it at this time..."

What he means is that he can go there tomorrow to keep a lookout. As long as he follows the group of policemen, he can find the secret base where the real arms reselling is.

By then, let alone a few boxes, you can buy a whole car.

I asked a little puzzled: "Qiangzi, why are you breathing so loudly all of a sudden?"

"Ah, tone? I brushed my teeth!" Chen Weiqiang breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be honest.

"Stop being so pretentious, did you get the money from somewhere?"

"I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to see through it so quickly..." Chen Weiqiang scratched his head and said excitedly: "I deciphered that beautiful old woman's overseas account. How much money do you think is in it? "

He smiled pretending to be mysterious and asked us to guess blindly.

I blurted out, "10 million!"

Chen Weiqiang shook his head, "Be bold."

Bayi Monkey said anxiously: "Brother Chen, just tell me, I can't guess!"

"One hundred million yuan! My good brothers!" Chen Weiqiang hugged me and was so excited that his face turned red.

"Fuck, 100 million..."

We were all dumbfounded, this could bankrupt the bank directly!

"That's right, I counted it no less than 20 times and I'm sure it's 100 million US dollars! Just when I was about to tell you the good news, you just carried the wooden box upstairs!"

Chen Weiqiang clenched his fists and said with a trembling voice.

There were stars twinkling in his eyes.