Chapter 359: One Knife and Two Cuts

Little Lulienbi took the painting and asked him to drive to the hospital by himself.

The innkeeper heard the gunshots, and there was another wounded outside, covered in blood, and hid in the hut and didn't dare to come out.

Only the army and Xiao Lu were left in the hall.

The army is too late to regret, and has always put himself in the position of a bodyguard, but something really happened, but he had no choice, both self-blame and incompetence, even if he wanted to risk his life, he had to give him a chance, so he could only ask Xiao Lu: "What should I do now?"

"Don't worry, I just need to be sure that we have a valid reason, you must not hide anything from me, it will be you who will harm yourself when the time comes, understand? ”

Where does the army understand what the Chaofeng Chamber of Commerce means, and they can't say why.

But he still said that he wanted ZS medicine.

"In this way, Lin Chaosheng is not very suspicious, now it is the problem of that batch of xx dealers, as for why it has a relationship with the Erros soldiers, it is estimated that there has been collusion for a long time, you wait for me here first. ”

"But where is my boss now? I'm worried about his safety?"

"Don't worry about security, if it's retaliation, you won't be so troublesome, just look for the two of you, kidnap people, there must be requirements, they are negotiating, it may be blackmail, but there must be a reason for it, people should come back soon, don't act rashly first, you have to investigate, and you have to talk about it at dawn." ”

"Shall I go out and inquire then?"

Xiao Lu was originally walking upstairs, and came over to hold down the army: "You just wait here, go out now, the lights are blind outside, we are outsiders, I'm afraid we really won't be able to come back." ”

Hearing that he couldn't come back, it deepened the fear of the army, and he was really afraid.

Since I was a child, I always thought that I was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and the three shots just hit the ground and rang in my ears, which really made him think that he had been closed in the ghost gate.

Sitting on the sofa, my legs trembling uncontrollably, it was the first time in my life to experience it.

Xiao Lu stood up, undoubtedly allowing the army to find a point to rely on, this point, so that the last trace of his assertiveness was lost, and he was incoherent: "Then, then, can my boss come back?"

Xiao Lu patted him on the back again: "Don't worry, I can assure you, he must be fine, calm down, you smoke a cigarette yourself." ”

After explaining, Xiao Lu went up to the fourth floor in the dark, closed the door of the room, and dragged his leather bag out from under the bed.

Opened the zipper, filled it with some change of clothes, took the clothes out, and then opened the compartment of the leather bag, which was scattered with some parts, and put a flashlight in the mouth, and quickly assembled it.

After a few minutes of assembly, it was a satellite phone that was only slightly larger than a palm, this thing is not Fan Yang's Motorola big brother who walked out of the main city and could be called a piece of scrap iron, this is a cutting-edge technology independently developed in China, which is equipped with an inter386 integrated chip, which is more high-end than the public version of the maritime special, the satellite phone that crosses the Atlantic, and is several years earlier, only for special services.

You can hit Urumqi directly.

You can also call a designated place in Almaty, this location is not trivial, there is a power button in the upper right corner of the phone, Xiao Lu's hand has been placed on it, as long as a phone call is made, you can 100% ensure the safety of this place, and those Erros soldiers stationed outside can even make them disappear directly.

It can also be done cleanly.

Xiao Lu's face was calm, and he tried a few times, but finally shook his head and clipped the phone to his waist.

From the compartment at the bottom of the leather bag, he took out three knives and an arm cover, and took off the clothes he was wearing, revealing a body of lean and terrifying muscles, although the volume is not large, but the density of the muscles will only give out bursts of amazement if professionals see it.

This isn't one of those protein powders.

Beneath the regular white shirt, there is an explosive power.

Put the cuff on the left bicep muscle, there are three special card sleeves on it, pop, there is a precise circlip sound, put the three knives into the cuff, and then put the clothes on and go downstairs.

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On the other side, after Medvedchuk left, he did not forget to take away the 2,000 tenge on the table.

Fan Yang's face sank like water, but he didn't leave in a hurry, asked the boss for a glass of ice water, lit a cigarette, and laughed at himself.

He really couldn't figure out why there were such bold people?

This style is even more rampant than the most corrupt of the Far Eastern Military District.

The former Su Lian is an iron-fisted institution, such a huge territory, conquering so many small countries in different places, these are all things that need to be suppressed, and it has always been known for its iron blood, and the discipline is also quite strict.

Asking for bribes, which is extremely normal in Fan Yang's view, is caused by long-term corruption, and the whole country is in a predicament, and asking foreigners for a little favor has formed a kind of atmosphere.

Especially China's fallen masters, they have been asked for countless things.

No matter what, there will never be such a situation as shooting in the street.

Not to mention Almaty.

This is the capital of Kazakhstan.

Madvedchuk shot himself three times in the street, and he was completely stunned, and his feet couldn't stop shaking all the way.

But when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he found that Medvedchuk was full of mistakes, but he didn't think that he was being tricked, and the other party's throat was just an excuse, and its purpose was to force himself away, scare himself, and extort a sum of money by the way.

He only thought that the British had done the trick.

Could it be that the British colluded with them and instructed themselves to be used as gunmen for them? Who is that Elena?

It must be the Englishman Eric who claimed to see him tomorrow.

If nothing else, when I see the Englishman tomorrow, I will definitely tell their purpose and persuade myself to agree to them.

What is the purpose for?

Use yourself as a gunman, as a substitute for the dead ghost, and only you can carry it if something happens.

Okay, you're a Portland, it's good, it's good, I'm still thinking about helping you guys, give me this kind of trick?

He even suspected Lin Chaosheng.

The British bought the pharmaceutical factory in Eros, bought the curling factory in Eros, and wanted to establish a ZS channel through their own hands to transport those illegal revenues into the country, or was it some huge organization? with some kind of huge conspiracy?

He thought about it a lot.

But looking back, I feel unlikely, if according to the importance of things, my exhibition in Urumqi is much more important, and how much profit can ZS have?

He is also in trade, and the British are the originators of it, and others who are rich and powerful will come to covet this little profit?

No way.

Only those who have no choice will take their lives.

After a short period of anger, reason still told him that other people had this possibility, but Portland would definitely not be so classless.

Someone else is a nobleman, a gentleman, and will come to ZS for two dollars a pack of inferior incense?

I don't believe it when I say it.

Doing business is about vision, there are too many businesses in the world that make money than selling xx, just like listing it, making money openly and honestly is much easier than this.

And this thing is destined to have no future, doing business is looking forward to getting bigger and bigger, and this industry is very afraid of getting bigger, and you can earn some start-up capital by making a small fuss, but once you get bigger, you can wait for death, and you can't escape.

It hurts a little bit to think about it.

But it still didn't occur that Medvedchuk had played himself.

He threw out a tenge of 1,000 denominations, settled the liquor bill, went downstairs and called a Lada taxi, and went back to the hotel.

The decision is left alone.

Discouraged.

Being targeted, I don't earn this money myself, and when I go back to do this single exhibition, I will cut it off with the British.

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