Kurohachi was awakened in his sleep by a violent doorbell, and as soon as he rolled over and got up, he took out two pistols from under his pillow, and Kurohachi rushed to the window to look under the windowsill, and there was no one.

"Who?" In the darkness, Kurohachi's voice was loud.

This is an abandoned residential building, which must be demolished for the New Year, and everyone has moved away, and Heiba is hiding here, on the one hand, because the traffic in this place extends in all directions, and on the other hand, because there is no one else here, he is not afraid of being discovered by others.

The only thing that makes Hei Ba uneasy is the security door, which has a layer of steel plate, even ordinary people will feel strange when they see such an anti-theft door in an abandoned residential building, let alone the police.

But he had no choice but to hide here temporarily, even if he had hundreds of thousands of millions of cash in his hands, he could only live here.

"Open the door, I'm a lock. Someone outside the door said in a deep voice.

Kurohachi hurriedly put away the gun, went over and pulled the door open, and then saw a pistol with a tactical flashlight against his head.

A guy wearing only a pair of floral pants was held down by two people with his head pressed down, and he couldn't move at all.

"You, who are you?" "Hei Ba is in a hurry, why is this still black and black?

"Want to live or die?"

The other party asked.

The black eight eyes rolled, and they were shocked to find that the gun was loaded, and the other party's fingers were holding on the trigger, and they were slowly pulling the trigger down, and once they pulled it a little more, the bullet was shot.

"I surrender!" Kurohachi raised his hands.

Two high-imitation pistols were thrown on the ground, the battery with two light bulbs illuminated the abandoned room very brightly, and two handbags were thrown on the ground, the handbags were open, and there were guns and ammunition in them, all of which were high-imitation pistols.

"My surname is Yang, I don't mean anything else, it's just that I've been short of money lately, and I want to exchange your things for some money, do you think it's feasible?" Yang Changfeng kicked the quilt covered by Hei Ba, it was very heavy, and turned around and asked Hei Ba.

Hei Hachi still had a dagger in his hand, but he didn't dare to use it.

This guy definitely didn't have his back to him carelessly, and this guy was probably looking for an excuse to clean him up.

took out the dagger and threw it on the ground, and said in a single way: "Boss, I'll mess with you!"

Yang Changfeng was happy, this one was a visionary, and he knew that he had a strong spirit.

As soon as he got off the plane, Director Li led people to the target that had been targeted for a long time, at the suggestion of the little girl, Yang Changfeng first met with a police relative of the little girl, and at the suggestion of the old policeman, Yang Changfeng put the local police on the black eight gang for a period of time - it was not a very powerful small gang, there were only six people, except for those who were killed by the local police, only the locks and the black eight were caught, but they had a lot of things in their hands.

Sixteen high-imitation pistols with 300 rounds of ammunition.

Also, three kilograms of white flour.

Yang Changfeng needs these things, and if he wants to knock out the black in the black of officials and businessmen, he has to bring some "meeting gifts". Otherwise, where can I find those people?

"It's good to have local cooperation, otherwise, it will take a while to inquire about these news. Yang Changfeng realized the benefits of handling cases from top to bottom, the old policeman did not have the slightest suspicion of their special operations team, Yang Changfeng didn't show him a work permit, and people told everything they knew and heard.

However, the local police are not entirely credible, after all, this operation is very important, and it is impossible for Yang Changfeng to join forces with them at the risk of revealing his true purpose.

"If there's anything good, take it out. Yang Changfeng already knew what was going on in his heart, but he didn't explain, and turned his head to look at Hei Ba.

What kind of nickname is not good, if you want to call it Black Eight, why don't you spend ten, this ranking is too second.

Hei Ba thought it was black eating black, and was convinced that he was very familiar with the local police, these people were by no means the local police, and, looking at the appearance of the locks, it was obviously not light, and the police would not be so heavy.

"It's gone. It's true. Kurohachi glanced at the quilt and smiled.

He wanted to keep the white noodles here and digest them by himself, and since the noodles were finished, he wanted to be able to sell all the noodles, and the money belonged to him alone, and since one person could take them, why should he give them to others?

Yang Changfeng shook his head: "Not honest." ”

Later, Lao Liu came over and was a *, and the smashed black eight-eyed Venus appeared.

Lao Liu hates these people who sell guns, ammunition and white noodles the most, he was originally the person who transferred from the team specializing in cracking down on these crimes to the current serious crime brigade, when he heard that these two people still have this ability, the fire in his heart suddenly came up, he never thought of leaving a way for this kind of person to live.

"I've always been very polite to dishonest people, and it seems that you don't want a chance. Yang Changfeng said, withdrew the pistol*, glanced at it, and pushed it back, "Then let you get what you want." ”

"Don't!" Hei Hachi hurriedly raised his hand, "There are still three catties of white noodles!"

Yang Changfeng didn't seem to intend to ask him the exact location at all, the pistol was pressed against Hei Ba's forehead, and he said lightly: "This bullet will hit you in the cross, what do you think?"

Not so good!

Hei Hachi was anxious: "I can still provide weapons and ammunition to the merchants, as well as drug dealers!"

That's right, such a smart person, why is he so blind, isn't this looking for a beating for himself.

"Three catties, that's almost the amount. Yang Changfeng kicked the quilt and said, "Then let's focus on where the person who sold weapons is." ”

Kurohachi hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth.

It turns out that the reason why there are many guns and ammunition in the local area is not only because there are many rich people here, but also because the underground black arms business here is rampant.

In a small local joint venture processing factory, they can process more than a dozen long guns, a dozen short guns, and even basic * and other individual combat weapons every month.

"But they don't make bullets, and the price is very high, and generally not many people are willing to buy them directly, and these people's weapons are smuggled out and sold for money, and the weapons used by some local groups are imported from abroad, and these two bags of pistols are brought from Annan, loaded locally, and then sold to people in need. Hei Ba bluntly said, "But this white noodles, although the market here is very large, but the suppliers are limited, and it is also a coincidence that we can get these this time." ”

Speaking of this, Hei Ba was a little proud, his eyebrows fluttered, and he showed off: "From the border inspection to the strip here, someone has already opened up the relationship, and we also took the sheep to get the three catties of white noodles this time." If you have the strength, this business will only get bigger and bigger in the future!"