After talking about the division of labor, the jackal brought two boxes from the inner room.

The first box is opened, and all the weapons are placed inside.

I won’t talk about the short guns, there are seven or eight inside, and there are three shotguns, two AKs, and one m16.

In another box, grenades and mines were placed.

Lin Yao picked up one and looked at it. It was a few years old. It was probably the inventory of the whole people when they were soldier. I don’t know if it could still be heard.

"Everyone can choose whatever we want. We will fight a tough battle tomorrow. We cannot do without a good weapon."

While the jackal said, he picked up the only m16 and took another shotgun.

He didn't touch the pistol, nor did he take the grenade, but he just took more bullets.

"We two brothers use shotguns. This thing is better than anything close at a distance. You don't need to aim. One shot will make a large piece of it."

Jiang Long and Jiang Hu brothers, one of them took a troll and a pistol, and each of them brought four grenades.

The others looked at each other, and Lin Yao and Dao Zai didn't care. They were responsible for responding and didn't have to fight with people. It was enough to have two pistols.

They didn't need jackals to give them pistols. The old god was sitting on the sofa and didn't compete with everyone at all.

In the end, the remaining two AKs were taken away by Ye Guohuan and Aliang, and Ji Xin was given a troll.

Cao Zhiguo only had pistols and mines, and put the mines in his backpack.

Lin Yao looked from the side and saw that Cao Zhiguo had a lot of things in his bag. In addition to some simple tools, he also had gadgets he made himself.

"Don't you two need it?"

Seeing that Lin Yao and the other two had no weapons, Jackal couldn't help asking.

“We have it.”

Lin Yao took out the pistol from his waist and said with a smile: "Brother Jacky, do you have a bulletproof vest? If there is one, I will want two."

The Jackal didn't give him a good look: "Body armor is difficult to deal with, and it's expensive. A normal one costs 80,000 or 90,000 yuan. If you are afraid of death, you'll prepare it next time."

Jiang Hu also said from the side: "Don't be too superstitious about bulletproof vests. You should die if you wear a helmet and bulletproof vests. You shouldn't die if you rush into the pile of bullets and avoid you."

"Yes, the bulletproof vest is too heavy, and one piece is at least twenty or thirty kilograms, which is particularly inconvenient when moving. Once, my brother made a fortune with someone, and that guy was caught because he was wearing a bulletproof vest and ran too slowly." Jiang Long also said.

This is normal. At present, the bulletproof vests are all old models of hard body armor, and steel plates are inserted inside. They are stupid and heavy. Some heavy body armors can even reach more than 60 kilograms.

Unlike later generations, soft body armor was developed and used with new materials. Ordinary body armor only has 6 to 8 kilograms, which can be dressed 24 hours a day.

"Brother Jacky, if you want to go out with me tonight, I have to actually investigate the terrain so as not to be too late to do it."

After dividing the equipment, Cao Zhiguo expressed his concerns.

After hearing this, Jackal nodded and ordered to Aliang: "I will go out with Zhiguo later, and you will be responsible for taking care of your brothers."

It is said to be care, but it is actually more like surveillance.

Among the people present, one was counted as one, and only Aliang was the Jackal's confidant.

The others, including Ji Xin, did not trust any of the jackals and spoke with caution.

If you don’t believe it, you can recall that from beginning to end, Jackals said vaguely, and they really look like a company boss.

"Don't worry, Brother Jacky, I know what to do."

Aliang agreed and patted his heart on the shoulder.

Soon, it became dark.

Everyone stayed in the rental house to eat hot pot, while the jackal took Cao Zhiguo to inspect the site.

As he ate, Ye Guohuan spoke: "Ayao, how did you and Daozai think that there is 15 million that you don't make, but you can make 300,000?"

After everyone's meal, even Aliang couldn't help but watch it.

Lin Yao ate the mutton and said disregardlessly: "I have a small belly and can't eat that much."

"Are you afraid of death?"

Ye Guohuan raised his head, his eyes full of contempt.

"That's right."

Lin Yao agreed with a smile, not accepting Ye Guohuan's words at all.

Ye Guohuan is a madman. He only accepts the ability. Now that he is just starting out, jackals can suppress him.

Ten years later, the rich man had to discuss talking to him, and no one could do anything if he had a bad temper.

Because he knows who he is, Lin Yao doesn't want to talk too much.

In his opinion, people like Ye Guohuan who can only show off their fierceness are not suitable for this gradually improving society.

But he never relies on force, force is just a tool for escort. If you want to make a fortune, you have to use your brain.

"300,000 is not much. Please ask the Hong Kong citizens, how many people have 300,000 deposits?" Ji Xin said next to him, then looked at Daozai and asked, "Daozai, if you get 300,000, what are your plans?"

"I will leave behind 200,000, and the remaining 100,000 people will take them back to my hometown for my dad."

"I am old. When I gave birth to me, my dad was thirty-seven years old. I haven't enjoyed any blessings with me in the past few years. As a child, I have the obligation to let him live a good life."

Dao Zai's words resonated with others.

Especially the Jiang brothers, they have been to Hong Kong Island for seven or eight years, and have never returned home once. After hearing the sound, they choked up and said, "We brothers and two of us have almost forgotten what we are like in our hometown. The deepest memory is the yellow dog at home. It wags its tail when it sees us, twists its body and shakes it, and doesn't know if it is still there."

Looking at the two people who were out of control, everyone was confused.

This is how life is, there are always unexpected moments that hit your tears.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.

Looking at the two brothers who were crying with their heads in their arms, Daozai felt a little softer.

In his eyes, the Jiang brothers were thieves, killing people like numb, and they felt very distant.

Now, they are also humans, flesh and blood. If there are any choices, who would be willing to lick blood from the knife?

"Just know what happened tonight, don't take it to your heart. Wolves always have to eat meat when they go through a thousand miles. When they cry, they smile, and they will bow their heads for life tomorrow, which will not change anything."

At night, Lin Yao and Dao Zai said this to him while lying on the sofa in the living room.

Daozi is a simple person, not so many colorful things.

Such people are not firm in their position and are prone to follow the crowd, follow the crowd, and look at problems only on the surface.

"Brother Yao, are you angry when Ye Guohuan is targeting you so much?"

Dao Zai answered the question that was not the case, but asked Lin Yao instead.

Lin Yao didn't sleep either. He was lying on the sofa smoking a cigarette, saying uneasy: "Ye Guohuan doesn't have to care. He is a blushing man. He writes everything on his face, but it is easy to deal with. If you see more in the future, you will understand that people who are really hard to deal with are those who laugh at you. These people are those who eat people and don't vomit bones."

From beginning to end, Lin Yao never regarded Ye Guohuan as an opponent.

No matter how a person is, his personality will not change.

Ye Guohuan is over 20 years old. What he is now? I guess he will be like in ten years.

He is just a powerful general, and he can charge forward, but he will never become a wise general or a Confucian general.

Is Lu Bu brave enough?

There is not enough, there is still the King of Western Chu.

They ended up not very good.

It fully shows that a powerful general cannot be a wise ruler, and at most he can only show off his temporary power and will sooner or later make wedding dresses for others.

"Go to bed early, and you'll have to act tomorrow. Although we don't have to rush forward, we just need to be responsible for responding, but we're afraid that if we don't have a good condition, how can we do it?"

Lin Yao threw away the cigarette butt and lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Time flies.

The next day at noon.

I had seafood porridge, crab roe buns for lunch, and the jackals specially bought char siu, which looked very rich.

Only when they are full can they have the energy to do things. They have to do big business in the afternoon. Once they succeed, they will immediately break the criminal record of Hong Kong Island.

Everyone eats very slowly, and can even be described as products.

Because no one knows whether there is another meal after eating this meal. I can't say that this meal is everyone's slaughtered meal.

"Are you full?"

"I'm full."

"Okay, go!"

Raise troops for a thousand days, and use troops for a while.

It's time to make a lot of money.
Chapter completed!