704, the god of war meets the third child

In the small kitchen, four men, one holding a large pot of noodles, eating sweating profusely, the sound of Suo Suo, like a piece of music, is very meaningful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Dadong stood in the center of the kitchen with his hands behind his back, looking at these four, his face was dark, but the middle-aged man with a strong body could not have imagined that this was the right-hand man sent to him by the family.

He was pacing in place, his brows furrowed deeply, and even with Xiao San, he was standing at the door, with a tangled face.

Nima, is this a rescuer? I don't think I've fled from China.

"Well, anything else?" The youngest fourth, the youngest finished the noodles in the basin and looked at Dadong blankly.

"Little San, boil another pot."

Yes, there are two catties of dried noodles in total, no one weighs half a catty, and in less than five minutes, the fourth child took the lead in completing the task, and also licked his face and said that he was not full.

Helpless, Xiao San had to cook with a wry smile.

"You guys, why did you come here?" Dadong couldn't help it, looked at the four people and asked.

"Here, give me a cigarette." The fourth stretched out his hand.

Dadong was stunned for a moment, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Presumably because his brother's performance was too unsatisfactory, Xiangzi took a sip of soup and explained: "We started all the way from Haitang, drove, passed through Yunnan, smuggled over, and then stole a pickup truck, and navigated according to the address." ā€

"Two days?" Dadong was shocked.

"Grass, why don't you believe it?" As soon as he asked, the third child was immediately dissatisfied, snatched the cigarette from the fourth child's mouth, pecked twice, and said: "As soon as we received the order, the four of us took turns to drive, and they didn't rest at all. ā€

"Fourth!" Shoko and the second child immediately scolded in unison.

"What's the hell?" The third child glared at the beads of dissatisfaction and roared, "Did I say something wrong?" Rise? Is it true? Am I talking nonsense? I'm grass, eat two bowls of noodles, you will be uncomfortable? ā€

His sentences were so special that the whole Dadong was stunned for a while.

Nie Nuo pursed his lips a few times, and could only smile: "This brother, he is really temperamental." ā€

"He's just a grumpy person, just ignore it." Shoko put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up, and stretched out his hand: "Introduce myself, my name is Shoko, the boss of the four-person team, appointed by the big boss, to accept your instructions." ā€

"Hehe, Brother Xiangzi, what is instructed or not, it is all for the company's work, let's discuss it." Dadong shook hands with him, thinking that this older person was more reliable.

"Huh." Shoko smiled and continued to crouch.

In the past two days, they can be tossed enough, that night from Haitang out, all the way galloping, and to the kind of toll station with armed police inspection, do not dare to go at all, can only detour, because the current police are thieves, see this kind of tattered van, there are a few men with bad faces sitting in it, the first time is to raise a gun, and then call you to get off, so, a few people finally rushed to the Yunnan border, the car had to be lost.

When they arrived at the border, a younger brother of Brother Hei received him, this road, now he and Zhu Xiaofart cooperate to do it again, this is why, Zhu Xiaofart's income is getting more and more, he has to have a small head, the big head is still handed over to the company, there are records and account books, although Zhu Xiaofart is lustful, but it is not good to gamble, if he is willing to gamble, this money has already been tossed in his own entertainment city, and the waves may not be able to turn up one or two.

After the group smuggled in, they arrived at the border of Myanmar, and the controlled weapons on their bodies were still on their bodies, this was their meal business, and they must not lose it, but it was just bullets, not much, a total of five magazines, which means that when they met Brother Hui and his party, that round, they had to be gone.

For people like them, as long as they spend money not to be chic or to buy their lives, they don't think it's cost-effective, so they steal a pickup truck and rush here.

"Eh, didn't you steal the car, where's the car?" After a while, Dadong sounded this question.

"You think I'm stupid?" The third child glanced at him: "When we get here, let's just find a place to stay, can we still bring it here?" ā€

"Hehe, that's good."

"Alright, the noodles are ready." At this time, Xiao San brought a pot of noodles, which looked not much stronger than the paste, but it was such noodles, and the fourth child directly came to a big pot, and there was nothing in it, just a bottle of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce brought by Lao Zhou from China, and a few green vegetable leaves.

"It's okay, eat first, eat enough, and then we'll talk about things." Looking at Shoko's flushed face, Daito waved his hand in understanding.

There was no food for the day, and this group of people was indeed hungry.

Another few minutes passed, the two pots of noodles were eaten cleanly, and four people took Dadong's cigarettes, squatting in the kitchen and spitting smoke.

"Brother Shoko, guy, did you bring it?" At present, what he cares about the most is this thing, since he plans to fight force against force, there is nothing to do, just that shotgun, it is better to kill himself.

"Isn't it?" The third squinted his eyes and felt out a pistol, mottled rifling, as if he had been used for a long time, and he didn't have a very good feeling for Dadong and Xiaosan, and when he spoke, he was always angry.

"We have guns, but there are fewer bullets." Shoko and the others also took out their pistols, and there were not many bullets.

Dadong was stunned for a moment, and said to Xiao San: "You go and invite the guide up." ā€

"Okay."

Three minutes later, the god of war walked up with a bottle of mineral water that had been torn off the package, but as soon as he stood at the door, it seemed to diffuse.

"Huh!" The third child was like a wolf dog seeing the ham sausage, his eyes lit up instantly, he looked at the bottle in the hand of the god of war, blinked his mouth, and then looked at the strong figure, and rarely couldn't help but speak.

"What, big brother guide, we have a gun, but we don't have bullets, you want to find a way."

Dadong looked at the god of war very politely, rubbed his palms, and the pupils of hope slid across his face.

"I'm just a guide." The god of war emphasized.

"No, Brother Guide, we're all here, we're doing business, there's nothing to do, doesn't that mean you're looking for death, you're local, you're familiar, you must have a way, just help us."

Xiao San also said: "That's it, Brother Guide, we are all doing things for the company, without bullets, we can't do it ourselves, the above will definitely not be satisfied, hehe, you can't watch me and my brother go back and be scolded." ā€

The god of war glanced at the two of them, and then looked at the model of the gun in their hands, and instantly had a rough idea in his heart, so he lowered his head and said, "Prepare the money, I want to find a way." After that, he went downstairs.

"No, who is he, it's pretty awesome." The third said sourly.

"The guide the company is looking for." The junior returned.

"Oh, it's a warrior." The second child gave a positive appreciation.

Since the god of war stood at the door, Shoko had been observing with his heart, and found that he couldn't see through this guide at all, and the momentum on his body was much better than that of people like them, who did dirty work all year round, which made him fall into deep thought.

"That, the noodles are eaten, you can find us some gargle." The third child leaned against the wall leisurely, looking at Dadong with his eyes, the smell of wine just now made him want to stop.

"What are you rinsing your mouth for?" Dadong was stunned.

"What are you going to do, just come out and scream, don't you?" Shoko scolded, and then said to Dadong: "Let's go, let's find a bigger place and study things." ā€

The third child muttered a few words, and pulled the fourth child to smoke on the side, seemingly disliking to use his brain.

When he was an hour, the god of war carried a bag and came to Dadong's bedroom.

"Smack." He threw the bag on the bed and said indifferently: "There are no suitable bullets, six pistols, six hundred rounds of ammunition, five thousand pistols, bullets for nothing, thirty thousand dollars." ā€

"What?" Dadong pulled off the bag, and his face suddenly changed when he looked at the god of war, with surprise, excitement, and even a little worship.

"That, Brother Guide, there's not much cash, can I transfer money to you with my mobile phone?"

"Okay." The god of war agreed.

There was a shout, and Shoko and the second child seemed to see their beautiful wife, holding a pistol and rubbing and gesturing, and there were words in their mouths: "Military, good guy, it's really a good thing, this money, it's really worth it." ā€

"It's the first time in my life that I've used regular goods, haha." Shoko laughed.

The god of war glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Thanks, buddy."

"Yes." For Shoko's thanks, the god of war didn't take it to heart, and after Dadong transferred the money, he asked: "When to act, you give a word, I can arrange the car." Arrange the route. ā€

"Come on, we're still working on it."

Hearing him say this, the god of war nodded, turned and left.

But halfway through, he was blocked by the third child, who stood in front of him until the shoulder position, because the god of war was wearing boots.

He looked in front of the god of war for a long time, and after finding that the bottle just now was missing, he opened his mouth and asked, "Where is the bottle just now?" ā€

The tone of his speech did not resemble a begging attitude at all, as if he was a landlord and the god of war was a tenant farmer.

"Get out of the way!" The god of war spat out these two words.

"Oops." The third child tilted his head and looked at the god of war: "What's wrong, the locals are hot-tempered, awesome, it's terrible, drink your wine and don't share your wife, what are you excited about?" ā€

After the third child said this, he suddenly felt a cold body, as if a poisonous snake was staring at him.