As long as this month is over, the goods of the Chinese youth can reach the west coast. With a submarine, they can still do the best smuggling work. Jin Hu feels that it is invincible, and the fact is the same. This idea is still the case when Jin Hu saw reports from the United States. Mexican dealers built several old-fashioned submarines and went directly across the Gulf of Mexico to Florida. The goods faced buyers in the east, thus pushing their careers to a new height and opening up a new realm of smuggling.

Based on the idea that stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, Jin Hu made up his mind to build two powerful cargo boats. After the two submarines were produced, the manufacturing cabins would be transformed. The original scanning surface was added to seven sides to be used to produce low-level equipment that was uncreative in Wu Yi. This kind of big thing could not be built for more than a year, so he could only produce some steel plates, rifles, etc.

Seeing Jin Hu nodding and agreeing to himself, Robin took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jin Hu: "This is my new news. As soon as the goods arrive, you will take someone to do it. After you get the goods, give me five or six pounds of goods so that I can hand over the goods to the higher authorities!"

Jin Hu looked at the note and took out the lighter from his body, lit the fire on the paper, lit a cigarette: "No problem! I'll let someone do it tomorrow night, and at most you can get your own goods the morning after tomorrow!" After that, he looked at Robin and nodded. Jin Hu continued, "There is nothing I can do, so I'll go back?" After that, he took a sip of wine, took out the ticket from his pocket and put it on the bar: "The rest, give everyone here a piece of arms!" He stood up from the bar stool and walked out the door.

Robin looked at Jin Hu's back, put down the tablecloth in his hand, sighed, picked up the tablecloth again and wiped it. Robin himself didn't believe it for the month he said just now. Although there was a monthly funding from the Knights. However, to maintain such an intelligence network, the monthly money can be said to be too short of money, so how can I give Robin what I have left? In theory, the money given to Robin by the Knights should be enough for the family to spend, but it can't be controlled by Robin's family.

Well. Robin, who has three or four women and five or six children, lives a normal life. If he had not had Jin Hu's boldness, Robin might not have dared to make such an idea in his life! Because the crow and the Knights were not subordinate to each other. Robin even wanted to do this but couldn't find a safe outsider to grab the gang. When Jin Hu was bold, Robin's heart would come alive. As long as Jin Hu had a vote and had two of his own achievements in the Knights for one year, how could Robin not be moved?

As soon as he returned to the yard, Jin Hu rewrites the things on the paper. He handed them over to Wu Yi and asked him to arrange someone to do the work. He called Ning Guoquan on his own. The phone rang for a minute and no one answered it. Just as Jin Hu was about to hang up, Ning Guoquan's voice rang: "Who?"

"It's me!" Jin Hu said to the microphone: "I have something to ask you for help now!" As soon as he opened his words, he said he wanted to ask for help. Ning Guoquan Yijing had no room for rejection.

Ning Guoquan did not hesitate: "What's the matter?"

"I will kill Liao Hui in a few days. After he dies, I think you can help me temporarily comfort the gang. It will take up to two months. There is also good news to tell you that Xu Mao is dead!"

"Oh!" Ning Guoquan replied with a word: "Then when will I go there?"

"As soon as possible! I have contacted someone and made an appointment with Liao Hui to meet. As long as he agrees, he won't want to go back alive," Jin Hu said to the microphone.

Ning Guoquan said: "Then I will go there tomorrow and I will be able to get to your place in the afternoon. Let's arrange for someone to pick me up at the airport."

After Ning Guoquan said a few more words. Jin Hu then put down the phone. As soon as he put down the phone, his slender hands helped Jin Hu press his shoulders. Wu Jingwei said to Jin Hu: "Do you believe this person so much?"

"He is more trustworthy than you now!" Jin Hu said bluntly to the woman behind him.

Wu Jingwei is not so afraid of Jin Hu now. The woman found that Jin Hu was just a donkey and didn't mind small matters. As long as you can come with his will, it's fine. Following Jin Hu is not as powerful as Xu Mao, nor is it as respecting him as Xu Mao. If Wu Jingwei makes a choice, she would rather be by Jin Hu. A good woman would be willing to live with a eunuch? Moreover, Jin Hu's power is obviously much greater than Xu Mao, so she said that Wu Yi and Wu Shi are the people in this room.

It is not something that can be visited in general. If there is no power now, it does not mean that there will be no in the future. As this man's stall grows bigger and bigger, he will always find opportunities. A smart woman like Wu Jingwei will never think about controlling a man like Jin Hu. Even if Jin Hu is not a bit too sloppy to consider things now, this kind of man is not something that women can control. Not to mention that he is still a toy he snatched, he is afraid that the woman he is thinking about cannot change what he decides.

"Actually, I can manage a gang!" The woman's palm was knocking hard on Jin Hu's shoulders, trying to Jin Hu's bottom line.

"What gang do you manage? Stay here honestly! Just come up with ideas if you have nothing to do! Don't think about the ones that are not there." After that, Jin Hu stood up from the chair: "You go back to the house first, wash it well and I'll come later. Today I'm in high spirits, come a few more times!"

Jin Hu was busy and sweating profusely on the bed. Zhang Yifan also looked at the sun above his head with sweat. Then he took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He kept muttering: "It's only the end of March, and this ghost place is so hot." After saying that, he shook the handkerchief as a fan and turned to look at Wu Shiyi and Wu Shier: "You two are not sweating much, let's go quickly!" After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the exit.

As soon as Zhang Yifan and the other three left the airport, they saw a Chinese man holding a sign with a sign saying Zhang Yifan or traditional Chinese. They walked over directly: "You were sent by Mr. Guo, are you?"

"Yes!" The young man looked at Zhang Yifan and said, "You are Mr. Zhang Yifan! Our old man is already waiting for you. He is inconvenient and cannot pick you up!" After that, he made a gesture of invitation.

"It's okay! He is a senior, so it's not appropriate to ask him to pick me up, my junior." Zhang Yifan said as he walked towards the exit.

After leaving the airport, after walking for a while, someone came over in front of the car from time to time. The traffic was in chaos. As soon as the car stopped here, a man in a uniform like a monkey came over and knocked on the driver's window.

Zhang Yifan watched the driver pick up a ticket, opened the car window and handed it over, and took it directly to the monkey in uniform, put it in his arms and left. Zhang Yifan was stunned, and after a while, he asked the driver, "Who is this?"

"Police!" said the young driver casually: "If you don't give the money, he might be able to knock down your headlights in a moment."

"Fuck!" Zhang Yifan couldn't help but curse.

Seeing that the people in front of him were almost gone, the driver started the car and walked for a while and there were fewer people. Then the speed became faster. The driver said to Zhang Yifan: "These people do nothing all day long, and those who are lazy are just good at eating and doing this! Most of them believe in the Green Sect!" said Zhang Yifan, who followed him to introduce the situation here.

While listening, Zhang Yifan looked at the dilapidated blocks outside. He had never seen such a messy street before, and even a small county town in China was clean! Which city is the largest? After driving for more than an hour, he arrived at a much cleaner urban area. The driver said to Zhang Yifan and the other two: "We are almost here, and we Chinese live here." Zhang Yifan nodded.

At the door of a Chinese yard, the old man sitting in a wheelchair watched the car slowly coming towards him, with a smile on his face. Three young men stood behind the old man.

The young man pushing the cart behind said to the old man: "Master Guo, is this person accurate? Don't fool us with the old gun like the last time Mr. Li bought us. Half of the rifle is gone!"

"It's better to have it than not." The old man patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "I always have to try it. What if it's done, I won't take much time to see it! I'm afraid of the time when the loess is buried in my neck!"

The car stopped at the entrance of the yard. Zhang Yifan looked at the old man sitting in a wheelchair at the door. Without waiting for others to drive the car, he walked down as soon as he pushed the car door. He walked two steps to the front of the old man's wheelchair, bent down, and stretched out his hand to the old man: "You are Mr. Guo, are you?"

The old man looked at Zhang Yifan so young, and the disappointment flashed through his eyes. He stretched out his thin hand and shook it with Zhang Yifan: "You are Mr. Zhang! Talking inside quickly!"

Then a few people walked into the yard, got into the house and sat down. Mr. Guo asked someone to serve Zhang Yifan. The two of them chatted for irrelevantly, and the old man asked Zhang Yifan, "I wonder what kind of goods Mr. Zhang brought this time?"

Zhang Yifan opened his bag, picked up a few pieces of paper and handed it to Mr. Guo. Mr. Guo flipped it over and handed it to the young man behind him and smiled at Zhang Yifan and said, "Can't you look at the goods?"

"How much do you want? Then I will ship it together and see the goods on site! If you think it's good, then pay the money. If it doesn't work, I will ship it back!" Zhang Yifan said with a smile: "I also want to explain first that this is the first business. In the future, we will follow the prevailing rules, pay first and then pick up the goods!"

The young man behind the old man looked at the paper on his hand and picked out two or three pieces of paper from it and handed it back to the old man's hand.

The old man glanced at it and handed it back to Zhang Yifan: "How many of these three guns are there?"

"Ak47 210 US dollars, m4a1 340 US dollars, mk16 40 US dollars," said Zhang Yifan.

"How many?" Even the old man was stunned for a moment. The old man straightened his body and asked quickly. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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