"Continue to set out and hurry up as fast as possible."
With Long Zhan's order, the second truck was stuck in a mud pit, and the convoy that had been repaired for several minutes was stopped. With a violent engine roar, it sprayed black smoke again and embarked on the shaking road.
Or the blessing of ancestors.
Or maybe God has made good intentions.
The last 10 kilometers to the Ximu Farm, since no car was stuck or broken down in the entire convoy, the driving along the way was extremely smooth.
It’s a pity that the road full of mud is too slippery and the speed of the car is still unavailable.
"Hey, I hope the arms dealer is not an impatient person."
Long Zhan looked at the convoy moving forward slowly, and knew that being late was inevitable. He was anxious and angry, but he couldn't make any changes.
2:28.
The Giant Gods Convoy finally arrived at Ximu Farm and was guarded by two gun sentrymen.
It is said that the gate is actually two wooden stakes, with a slender tree trunk four or five meters long in the middle, which blocks the road across the road.
The Giant Gods Convoy was blocked on the road, and there was no way to pass without sentries to open the roadblock.
"Hey guys, we're here to pick up the goods. The owner asked us to come inside to transport the goods. It's convenient for us to go in."
Long Zhan smiled and walked over and took out a stack of money, divided it into two parts and gave them one.
All of them are small US dollars, which looks thick and a dozen, but in fact it is only about 1,000 yuan.
The per capita annual income of dried gold fruit is only more than US$500. This 1,000 yuan is disdainful to others, but it is a huge sum of money here.
Two people were wearing dirty vest shorts and holding shabby AK-style counterfeit guns that were so worn that they could not see the model. They were obviously sentinels of the thugs at the bottom.
I smelled the money handed over by Long Zhan and used their unique way to determine the authenticity.
Then he grinned.
The red shorts sentinel kicked the money into his pocket, revealing a black man's iconic white teeth.
Xiang Long Zhan said, "You are late. Fortunately, Mr. Orov is a good person. Seeing that it rained heavily, he decided to wait for you for two hours.
He will rest in the farm now, come with me, I will take you in and find him.”
After saying that.
The sentry of the red shorts waved to Long Zhan to follow, and turned around and walked towards the farm.
"Hey."
Seeing that the sentry did not open the roadblock, Long Zhan called the sentry in the red shorts and said, "Take these things apart, my people need to drive in."
"No, no, no."
The sentry in the red shorts had not spoken yet, and another sentry blocking the road waved his finger and said, "For the safety of Mr. Orlov, your people cannot go in now, only you can go in."
Only when Mr. Orlov agrees will I allow your people to enter the farm.”
"All right."
Long Zhan didn't say much and kept up with the Red Shorts Sentinel.
The town of Carney is full of crises, and a large number of arms appearing in it is extremely dangerous. No one in the entire town of Carney cannot refuse this temptation.
Any accidental leak of information is very likely to cause a catastrophe.
The arms dealer was so cautious that Long Zhan could understand.
Following the red shorts sentinels all the way into the farm, several breeding sheds and a wooden house covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters appeared in front of Long Zhan.
There was also a gun-carrying sentry outside the wooden house, leaning against the exterior wall with his eyes closed.
That big nose is particularly eye-catching!
From the sentry's standing posture full of loopholes, there was no vigilance at all, and the slowness of even the sentry who brought the dragon battle over without even realizing the delay.
This guy is not a professional bodyguard at first glance, and he is probably an armed person employed by arms dealers locally.
There is a very wide open space in front of the wooden house. There are several parking lots of severely deformed appearances. The car paint is basically gone and the model trucks and pickup trucks are not visible.
"If I'm not mistaken, my arms should be in these cars."
Long Zhan looked at these unpretentious trucks and thought that the treasures he wanted were all loaded on them, his eyes suddenly became hot.
The sentry in the red shorts walked to the door of the wooden house. The sentry in the big nose with a gun at the door still did not move at all. It was obvious that he had fun last night and was sleeping at noon.
"Dalu, get up and keep your mind a little bit, don't be lazy, be careful that Mr. Orlov fires you."
The sentry in the red shorts roared, and the sentry in the door with a big nose was awakened. Seeing that it was the red shorts playing tricks on him, he scolded in anger: "Which eye does your eyes see me being lazy? You are talking nonsense, be careful that I will smash your mouth."
After scolding this, the big-nose sentry discovered that Long Zhan was standing beside the red shorts.
Originally, with his irritable personality, the remaining fire would definitely be released on the outsider Long Zhan, but seeing Long Zhan's tall and strong huge size, he suddenly became timid.
I swallowed twice, my moist and dry throat and said nothing.
"Oh~"
The red shorts sentinel shook his head speechlessly, sighed and did not argue with the sentinel at the door.
He stepped onto the wooden steps at the door in two steps, walked to the door and knocked on the door twice, shouting inside: "Mr. Orov, the person who received the goods has arrived."
"Come? That's great, let him come in!" A response came from the house immediately.
"This sound...why does it sound a little familiar?"
Long Zhan was shocked by the sound in the room, and a strong sense of familiarity surged into his mind. He couldn't think of who it was for a moment, and he couldn't help but become curious.
"Sir, go in by yourself."
The red shorts sentinel pushed the door open halfway and reached out to signal Long Zhan to walk in by himself.
"Thanks."
Long Zhan nodded and greeted him, pushed open the doors and crawled in.
Long Zhan entered the wooden house. The moment the two sides met, a strange light burst out from his eyes.
Orlov was shocked by the strength of Long Zhan and the tough aura that emanated from Long Zhan.
You can tell at a glance that it is a tough character!
Long Zhan was shocked by the arms dealer who appeared in front of him. He turned out to be an awesome person he admired in his previous life, and he met him in the movie.
Surprised and delighted, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Nicolas Cage."
"Nicholas Cage?"
The arms dealer was called back to his senses by Long Zhan, and at the same time he was confused by the name. He said in surprise: "Your name is Nicholas Cage?"
"Well, Sorry, you look very similar to a friend of mine. His name is Nicholas Cage, so I almost called him wrong."
Long Zhan knew that his brain was going on a business trip, so he called out the name of the King of War actor, and quickly thought of an excuse to explain.
Then he stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Long Gibran, I'm very happy to know you. I hope our business can be a happy cooperation."
The arms dealer did not doubt Long Zhan's explanation.
After all, there is nothing special about the name Nicholas Cage.
As a professional arms dealer, he showed his professional qualities and took a few steps forward to hold Long Zhan's outstretched hand.
Chapter completed!