"The gun is good, we're all going to do it."

After checking the gun, Chang Shan looked at Lin Yao next to him and frowned: "Camel, do you have a bulletproof vest? He is a newcomer. If you have one, make a set for him and prepare a car for us."

"Yes, it's just made it myself. The steel plate I used looks a little simpler, and there is no problem with the small diameter of defense."

While Song Luotuo said, he pulled out a box from under the bed and took out a bulletproof vest from it.

Lin Yao was not polite either. He put the bulletproof vest on his body and tried it. Good guy, it must be at least twenty kilograms, which is not light.

"Brother Shan, don't you use bulletproof vests?"

After wearing the bulletproof vest, Lin Yao's sense of security increased dramatically, and no one would think there were too many such things that could save lives.

"No, bullets are just a bite to the newcomers. We veterans are just burdensome in their clothes."

Chang Shan is telling the truth. Their inconsistent body armor is at least twenty or thirty kilograms. It is like carrying a bag of cement on the body, which greatly affects flexibility.

In the eyes of Changshan and Zhang Biao, these buyers in Kanto do not look like tough guys.

They are sneak attacking again, not fighting hard, and there is no need to wear these burdens.

"Chenghui, two short dogs are seven yuan, one bulletproof vest is four yuan, two local dogs are eleven yuan, and one second-hand Jetta is four yuan, and a total of twenty-eight yuan, you can give it twenty-eight yuan.

Our rule is to get the money first and then give dog food. The dog food will be delivered with the car. If there is no problem, just hand over the money."

The separation of guns and bullets is the rule of these vendors to avoid being crazy about taking things and eating them.

Chang Shan also knew their rules, nodded to Zhang Biao beside him and said, "Biaozi, give me money."

Zhang Biao opened his backpack and put the action funds given by Uncle Dong, which totaled 300,000 yuan.

I counted twenty-eight stacks and handed them over to Song Luotuo, and the remaining 20,000 was their tea expenses.

Of course, it's just a tea fee, not a reward.

The remuneration is charged according to the cap, and one is 200,000 yuan, and it will be settled once after you go back.

As for the equipment they used, they will definitely not be brought back to Dongshan, and they can be sold to camels when they go back.

Considering depreciation, second-hand, and some other factors, buyers often recycle for 40% off and can sell for about 100,000 yuan.

According to the situation here, this business should make 700,000 or 800,000 yuan.

It's 16 years now, and I can buy a building in a third- and fourth-tier city for 700,000 yuan. I can be rich and worry-free if I do two or three orders a year.

evening

"Camel helped us find out clearly. The person who matched Lin Shengwen was called Wang Cuzi. This man is a middleman. He likes to play cards at Wudaokou on weekdays. When he is fine, he usually plays until very late."

Sitting in the car, Chang Shan took out two photos and handed them to Lin Yao and Zhang Biao, saying, "This person is Wang Crouchi. When he was young, he had a conflict with people because of opening a quarry. His left leg was still lame and very recognizable.

He was driving a white Camry with license plate number 52b30. According to his habit of playing cards until very late, we could block him on his way home.

Wang Cutezi is the middleman in this business. As long as he finds him, he can find those buyers. After all, he can go back. How about it, isn’t it simple or clear?”

"sounds good."

Lin Yao looked through the photos and found that the locals had a bad reputation for Wang Crook, and he was also a bully who was rampant in the countryside.

Among the information given to him by Li Weimin, Wang Crook was most related to at least three intentional injuries, but because there was no evidence, the local department was unable to arrest him.

The evil ones will be punished by the evil ones. Wang Crooked fell to the hands of the Changshan brothers. Even if he did not lose his life, he would probably have to lose half of it.

That night

"Brother Lame, it's raining outside. Stay here and play a few more laps."

"What are you fighting? I won a lot today. When will I wait if I don't leave now?"

It was past one o'clock in the morning and it was raining heavily outside, and Wang Crooked out with a lame leg.

At the same time, Changshan, sitting in the car at the bottom of Wudaokou, received a call: "Well, I understand."

"Wang Crooked Zi is out."

"Um."

Lin Yao and the other looked at each other, pushed open the car door and got out.

"The big girl is beautiful, the big girl is wild, the big girl walks into the green gauze tent"

Wang Crook, who drove the car and won the money, was in a good mood, and the little song in his mouth kept humming.

Half an hour later, the car turned into the lower lane and was far away. Wang Crook saw an emergency stop sign in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

Because it was raining and his vision was not very clear, Wang Cuzi could only stop the car and lie on the dashboard and look out.

I can't see clearly, so I can only see in a blur. There is a car in front of me blocking the road. It must be an accident, right?

Turn off the engine and get off.

Wang Crook went to help, of course he would not help in vain. On this rainy day, he would have to pay a benefit.

"What's going on? What's wrong?"

Wang Crooked over in the rain, and when he arrived at the car, he saw three people standing in front of him.

It's really strange. What are these three people standing next to them without repairing the car?

Click!!

A flash of lightning flashed past, litting the night sky.

Wang Crook looked up and the three of them were wearing black raincoats and were looking at him coldly.

After looking again, the man on the left was holding a hunting rifle in his hand. The moment his eyes met, the muzzle had been raised.

"Oh my god!"

Wang Crook was shocked and ran back with his lame legs.

What he does, a middleman, I don’t know how many people he offended over the years.

These three people came to him with hunting rifles. It was obvious that the visitor was not good, so how dare Wang Cruelzi stop?

"I still want to run!"

Zhang Biao smiled coldly and raised his hunting rifle and was about to aim.

"Don't." Lin Yao grabbed Zhang Biao's arm and said, "Just catch up with me, how can you escape if you are a cripple?"

"See him for luck!"

Zhang Biao let go of the hand that was pulled on the trigger and followed Lin Yao and Chang Shan to chase him.

"I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes today, where did I get the Cross River Dragon!"

Wang Crook ran to the car in fear and was about to start the car and run away quickly.

Can you escape?

How is it possible.

Bang!!

Zhang Biao followed closely behind and before Wang Chuizi could start the car, he hit the windshield with a buttstock.

Lin Yao and Chang Shan were speechless. They stretched out one arm and pulled Wang Crook out of the caravan like a carrot.

Of course, Wang Cruelzi was unwilling to be arrested. He pushed Lin Yao and Changshan apart, and then dragged his lame legs and wanted to run away.

Lin Yao and the others laughed at the sight. You, a cripple, don’t accept your fate. What do you want to do? God?

"I still want to run, I'll tell you to run!"

Zhang Biao and Chang Shan chased after him and beat Wang Crook.

Wang Crook wanted to fight back, but he didn't even see who he was facing.

Chang Shan and Zhang Biao are professional gunmen. Although their skills are not as good as those of professional martial arts teams, it is not a problem to fight an ordinary person. Why is Wang Crooked a lame leg their opponent?

In a few effort, Wang Crook was knocked to the ground.

Even so, he didn't accept his fate and struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao smiled coldly, strode from behind, raised the butt and pointed it at the back of Wang Cuzi's head.

Bang!!
Chapter completed!