Zhuang Rui held the little white lion in his arms, sat in the co-pilot of the Humvee, and asked Liu Chuan, who was driving, "Hooligans, is your friend unreliable? ”

Liu Chuan drove a Humvee in downtown Lhasa, and in front of their car, there was a Santana, but it was leading the way for the Humvee.

Qin Xuanbing, Lei Lei and Bai Meng'an, brothers and sisters, left Tibet by plane after visiting the Potala Palace yesterday afternoon, Qin Xuanbing didn't talk to Zhuang Rui until he left, after Zhuang Rui woke up, he didn't have a chance to reminisce about kissing Fang Ze again, he didn't know how many times he had secretly scolded himself in the past two days.

Zhou Rui and his boss asked for instructions, but stayed, one came two cars at the same time, there is a care for each other, the road will be much safer, the other point is that Zhou Rui knew that the two of them were going to the black market of cultural relics here in Lhasa, and he was also a little worried, after all, the experience of these days, can be regarded as carrying a gun together, the relationship is really good, Zhou Rui decided to go with them, in case of a black and black situation, with his skills, he can also protect the two of them.

"Brother Song's introduction of the relationship, you say it's not reliable, if he didn't have time, he also flew over to participate in this black market auction, it is said that there are a lot of good things in it, I said wood, brother this time it depends on your luck, if you can cover a good object, our brothers will eat and drink spicy food in the next life, by the way, and Brother Zhou, this time we will also share a share.

What does it mean to break the law? I didn't steal a lot of money, I didn't have a gun bank, I paid money to buy things, who dares to say that I broke the law, then again, people like Brother Song dare to go to the black market, let's have mud legs, what is there to be afraid of. ”

Liu Chuan drove the car while running the train with his mouth full, he didn't know the news, after all, he was playing with pets, and he had nothing to do with the antique industry, and he had never moved this thought, but the day before yesterday Liu Chuan and Song Jun talked on the phone and told Song Jun that when he got a good mastiff, he heard Song Jun mention it casually, and then thought of Zhuang Rui's super invincible shit luck during this time, Liu Chuan planned to try his luck.

Liu Chuan has been in the flower and bird market for several years, and he has long heard people talk about black market auctions, and now he also wants to see it, anyway, there is Zhou Rui, an unpredictable master, and he is not afraid that those who open the black market will eat black, besides, the three guns on the Humvee, that is not vegetarian.

As for whether it is illegal to buy and sell things on the black market, Liu Chuan is not brainless, and specifically asked Song Jun, Song Jun said that even if this thing is caught by the police, the responsibility is also on the black market organizers, and these buyers will at most recover the purchased items, and will not bear any criminal responsibility, and find a relationship, and can also ask for the money to buy things back.

With Song Jun's words, Liu Chuan made up his mind to go, but he knew that the benefits of the antique industry were many times greater than that of reselling pets, and it was the old man Lu who looked down on him and was unwilling to take him into the industry, but now that his brother has this ability, Liu Chuan naturally has to operate it well.

After using the phone number given by Song Jun to contact the organizers of the black market in Lhasa, they have been waiting for news from each other until this morning, when the other party called and said that there was a car to pick them up, and Liu Chuan and the others did not want to take the man's Santana, so they drove the Hummer and followed behind.

"Just don't do anything, I've heard of the black market trade you mentioned before, but in Tibetan areas, most of this kind of trade is the skin of some Tibetan antelope, and some more precious medicinal materials and other things, as for antiques, I have heard less about it before. ”

Zhou Rui did not drive the desert prince, but sat in the carriage of the Humvee, although there was no way to carry a gun on his body, but his knife that never left his body was hidden in a place that no one knew, and such a small scene as going to the black market was nothing to Zhou Rui.

"Damn, you guys are going around like this, whose gas money is it? ”

Santana, who led the way in front, kept going around Lhasa in circles, coming out from more than 8 o'clock in the morning, and now it was nearly 10 o'clock, still taking them around in circles, Liu Chuan's anger came up, and he dialed the phone when he touched the phone.

"Boss Liu, don't be angry, this is also for safety, it's good for everyone, okay, it's coming soon. ”

The other party's voice came from the phone, and after finishing speaking, he hung up, and the angry Liu Chuan almost threw the phone out.

However, Santana in front should have felt that there was no other vehicle to follow, but he was not going around in circles in the city, so he turned off the front of the car and drove straight out of the city, and Liu Chuan scolded and drove to follow.

"This is the road to Gyantse. ”

Zhou Rui looked at the direction of the other party's driving and said to Liu Chuan, he was very familiar with this place, so that Zhuang Rui and Liu Chuan both doubted what he had done before, and there seemed to be no place in the whole Tibet that he had not visited.

"Boss in front, you better drive slowly. ”

The road from Lhasa to Gyantse is very easy to walk, the asphalt road is all the same, Liu Chuan let go of the speed, and instantly overtook the Santana and drove to the front, but the other party's phone immediately called, asking Liu Chuan to slow down.

"You don't deserve a good car when you do this, and it's easy to run when you're being chased by a strip. ”

Liu Chuan was talking about the phone in his mouth, but he slowed down the speed of the car and let the other party overtake, and it was estimated that the other party couldn't cry or laugh when he was such an unreasonable person as Liu Chuan.

The car was traveling at a speed of about 100 kilometers per hour, and after driving for about half an hour on the asphalt road to Gyantse, Santana in front suddenly turned the car into the grassland, and Liu Chuan hurriedly followed.

After about half an hour of jolting on the grassland, several people in the Humvee found that there was a tent on the grass in front of them.

Soon two cars drove to the front of the tent, and outside the tent, there were already five or six cars parked, three of which were off-road vehicles, two Santanas, and one was actually a truck with a military license plate, but a car of this level like a Hummer was Zhuang Rui and their own.

More than a dozen sturdy young men, all with walkie-talkies and camouflage binoculars in their hands, circled around the tent, and when the Humvee stopped outside the tent, these people looked at them with wary eyes, and of course, there was envy in those eyes.

Actually holding a black market auction in this kind of place, this is also what Zhuang Rui and others did not expect, but for the organizer of this black market, several people can't help but admire, in this kind of grassland with a flat river, any wind and grass can't hide from the eyes of these people, even if the police come, it is impossible to send so many police forces to surround this grassland.

Besides, when the police car drives here, I'm afraid that these people have even packed up their tents and run away, where will they leave any evidence for the other party.

When the Humvee came to a stop, a young man got out of Santanari in front of him and greeted the Humvee.

Liu Chuan pushed the car door and walked down first, the appearance of this guy, to play the villain in Hong Kong films, basically does not need makeup, Zhuang Rui followed closely and got out of the car.

Zhou Rui walked at the end, carrying a leather bag in his hand, which contained 300,000 yuan in cash, which Zhuang Rui temporarily withdrew from the bank in Lhasa, for this money, not only Zhuang Rui rushed to the bank to make an appointment yesterday morning, but also the bank phone in Pengcheng also called Liu Chuan's mobile phone, asking Zhuang Rui's account if there were any large expenses in the near future.

"Boss Liu, I'm sorry, I'm tired of you, please go to the tent to rest. ”

Listening to this young man's accent, he should be the person who talked to Liu Chuan on the phone, but he didn't seem to be in charge here, and after chatting with Liu Chuan, he beckoned a person who was guarding the tent and asked him to lead a few people to the tent.

The young man who was originally guarding around the tent walked towards the inside of the tent with Liu Chuan and the others.

"Stay, a few people. ”

When they walked to the door of the tent, a middle-aged man in his forties stopped the three of them.

"We were introduced by Boss Song in Jingli, what's the matter, I can't believe it?"

Liu Chuan straightened his face and said with an unhappy face, he was indeed unhappy, he tossed for a long time, and he was not even allowed to enter the tent when he arrived at the place.

"Is it Boss Liu Chuan?" the middle-aged man asked.

"It's me, these two are my brothers, do you still need to check them?"

Liu Chuan has watched too many Hong Kong movies, and said half seriously and half jokingly.

"No, no, the people introduced by Boss Song, of course, can be trusted, a few people please use tea inside......"

Hearing that Liu Chuan was introduced by Song Jun, the middle-aged man immediately became enthusiastic, lifted the curtain of the tent, and invited a few people in.

"Don't, I'll show you the goods we brought first, what good things do you have, don't hide it later, buddy likes to be cheerful when he does things. ”

Liu Chuan took the leather bag in Zhou Rui's hand, opened the zipper a slit, and tied dozens of banknotes with a denomination of 100 yuan, which appeared in front of the middle-aged man's eyes.

Liu Chuan's hand was also taught to him by Song Jun on the phone, and sure enough, after the middle-aged man saw the real money, his attitude suddenly became a little more enthusiastic, not only personally let a few people into the tent, but also asked someone to bring a few bowls of hot butter tea.

It's just that Zhuang Rui and the others don't dare to drink this tea, although Song Jun said that the organizer of this black market has a good reputation, but now that they are on someone else's territory, it is better to be safe.

The middle-aged man was not reluctant, the tea was just a courtesy, and after beckoning a few people to sit down, he returned to the door of the tent to greet the new guests.