Chapter 542: Show off your tricks
"Making a deal? And the poison dealers of the underground forces? He Xilin was extremely disgusted with such a thing.
He was a person who had received an extremely traditional education in the sect, and he had a natural aversion to anything that did not conform to basic social morality. Usually it doesn't seem like he's doing anything right.,It's like a gentleman.γ In fact, he really hasn't done anything bad, at most he just moves his mouth.
Qin Ruo looked at him and smiled: "In this world, there is no absolute black and white. These foreign bastards can do anything as long as they are for money. We came this time, after all, a lot of time has passed, they must have hidden our things, we want to find our things, we must have the help of the locals, otherwise our eyes will be black, who knows when we will find it? β
He Xilin looked at Qin Ruo and bit his lip lightly: "How to trade?" What price do we have to pay? β
Patting the box beside him, Qin Ruo smiled: "Aren't we on the car where they are transporting goods?" When the time comes, someone will naturally come to trade. When the time comes, we just need to take action and directly control everyone. How to negotiate this deal, let's have the final say. Well, there is a price, for example, you and I are afraid that you will have to take action against ordinary people in the world. β
Shooting at ordinary people in the world, there is no pressure on Qin Ruo, he has come from the world. There is a lot of pressure on He Xilin, who has been educated since he was a child. The more he came into contact with He Xilin, the more Qin Ruo could find out that He Xilin was actually a very good person. Not only is he affectionate, but he is definitely a good person.
"Can't these medicines be destroyed? No matter where the medicine is, even if it is not from Huaxia, we can't look at it like this. He Xilin has no meaning for making a move, but he still has his own insistence on the whereabouts of the medicine.
Qin Ruo looked at him helplessly: "When the time comes, you can deal with it as you like, the underground forces here, from today onwards, our brothers have the final say." β
He Xilin nodded and agreed: "Since we have the final say, then they won't sell drugs in the future, let's do some serious business." β
Qin Ruo rolled his eyes: Serious business...... Are there still underground forces doing serious business?
The car was smooth all the way, and no one noticed that there were actually two masters hidden in the compartment of this car......
On the outskirts of San Francisco, a man in a suit and leather shoes who appeared to be more of an elite white-collar worker than a member of the underground was sitting in a large barn, smoking a cigar that completely ruined his image as an elite white-collar worker.
Opposite him was a man who looked to be in his thirties, shrewd and capable, and when he looked at this person's temperament, he knew that he must have served in the army, and he was an elite unit, but now he ...... He has become a member of his former opposite.
The white-collar man, a Chinese, looked at his watch with a cigar in his mouth: "Haring, your goods are thirty minutes late." β
Haring, the white soldier on the other side, looked at his watch, frowned, and whispered to a person next to him, "Go, call and ask what happened." β
Then he turned his head to look at the Chinese man: "Bai, I think our friendship is enough for you to trust me." It's a little late, but I'm not going to let you go home empty-handed, I'm still waiting for you to have a lot of dollars in your account. β
The man surnamed Bai looked at Harlem and didn't care at all, just threw him a cigar: "No one can pick up your goods except me, in San Francisco." If you play tricks, I have a thousand ways to die waiting for you to taste. β
He was confident and didn't care at all about Harlem's reaction on the other side.
Although that Harlem looked fierce, in fact, it was obvious that the aura was suppressed by this man surnamed white. The few people around him were a little annoyed, but none dared to moveβthere were at least fifteen people in the high places around the barn, with guns pointed below.
Although there were more than a dozen of them, this is someone's territory.
What's more, it was indeed they who broke the appointment.
At this moment, the caller came back with no expression on his face, but walked up to Haring in a low voice and said, "Major, the cargo will arrive in ten minutes." There was a traffic jam on the road, and it was delayed for a while. β
Haring's face finally relaxed, this time the goods were shipped in large quantities, almost half of his family, if something happened, he would lose all his money, and he was afraid that from now on he would be hunted down to death by the underground forces of San Francisco - because he owed a large amount of debt, in the casino.
Even if he had sworn that he would never go to the casino again after this matter was resolved, it was already a little too late. He could only pin all his hopes on this shipment. As long as he succeeds, he can immediately solve his current predicament, get a large amount of dollars to pay off his debts, not to mention, and have a large amount of profits.
"Ten minutes. There was a traffic jam on the road, and you know, the traffic situation in San Francisco is not too good. Haring finally picked up his cigar, pulled out a military tactical knife and cut it, lit it, and took a relaxed puff.
The man surnamed Bai nodded: "Five percent of the value." β
Haring's face was a little ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded: No way, who made his creditor the one in front of him?
He had always believed that he had deliberately set a trap to fool him, and then toiled for a year to open a passage from Colombia to him - and he had to do his bidding, and maintain it for him.
Today is the time for the first delivery of goods after the opening of the channel.
He already had a plan: after this time, no matter what, he would stay away from this devil-like man.
Outside the barn, the sound of trucks soon sounded, and through the cracks in the slightly open door, a large container truck drove from the farm road into the road in front of the barn.
The man at the door hurriedly opened the gate and let the truck get stuck in.
The barn is huge, not to mention a big truck, even a dozen of them are enough to stop easily.
Haring breathed a sigh of relief, and the man surnamed Bai was also slightly relieved in his heart, as long as the goods arrived smoothly, from now on, this is a golden road, which can be regarded as a major event.
The two looked at each other and smiled, each thinking about their own thoughts, but they all walked to the back of the truck at the same time.
Someone had already unlocked the lock of the container truck in the back, waiting for the two main owners to come.
The man surnamed Bai was naturally the leader, walked over and nodded: "Open the container truck, I want to see the goods." β
As soon as Haring waved his hand, two sturdy men immediately stepped forward and opened the door of the container truck.
What was supposed to be seen was the goods inside, but as soon as the door opened, two yawning figures appeared at the door, and they were stretching.
There is no doubt that these two people are Qin Ruo and He Xilin.
"I don't know who is in charge of picking up the goods?" Qin Ruo, one of the two, spoke.
The people present were a little stunned, and then they all became nervous, the sound of bullets being loaded rang out, and dozens of muzzles were instantly pointed at Qin Ruo and He Xilin. Then they divided into two groups, pointing at each other, but ignoring Qin Ruo and He Xilin.
Haring's face suddenly turned ugly, and he looked at the man surnamed Bai: "Bai, what do you mean?" β
The man surnamed Bai spoke almost at the same time: "Haring, what are you doing?" β
Both of them spoke, and then when they heard each other's words, they were both stunned, and they could see the anger on each other's faces, which was not pretended.
There was tension between their subordinates, and the barn suddenly fell silent, and there was hardly a sound in the silence.
At this time, Qin Ruo became impatient: "Lao Tzu asks you, who is the boss here?" Hurry up and stand up, Lao Tzu is in a hurry. β
His words immediately made the people around him turn to him in an instant, and dozens of guns were also pointed at him.
Looking at these guns, if it was before, Qin Ruo estimated that he would have to resign himself to fate, but now he would never be, he just frowned: "Put away all your rags, you, are you the boss here?" β
Qin Ruo looked at Haring, but Haring looked at the man surnamed Bai.
Qin Ruoming was clear, jumped out of the car, and looked at the man surnamed Bai: "Huaxia? β
The man surnamed Bai really couldn't understand the one in front of him, he was a little convinced that it wasn't Harlem who was making trouble, these two were authentic Chinese, not Chinese, and they could be seen from the temperament on their bodies at a glance. Haring doesn't have the skills and connections yet, so he finds someone from Huaxia to make trouble.
"Who are you?" The man surnamed Bai looked at Qin Ruo, but asked in a deep voice.
Qin Ruo walked towards him, and he suddenly became nervous: "Stop, or I'll shoot." β
Qin Ruo tilted his head to look at He Xilin: "He said he was going to shoot." β
He Xilin knew that this was to let him deter them, and immediately said: "Shoot, shoot, otherwise, they don't know who has a bigger fist." β
Their conversation made everyone present scratch their heads, whether it was the man surnamed Bai or Haring, they didn't dare to make a move.
Their appearance was too relaxed, and they didn't know where they came from, and the man surnamed Bai and Haring were a little unreckless.
"Let you shoot! How? Can't shoot? Do you want me to teach you? Qin Ruo's body moved, as if he hadn't moved, but he had an extra pistol in his hand.
The man closest to him was at least five meters away, and he didn't know what was going on, only that he was empty and his gun was gone.
Qin Ruo pointed the pistol at He Xilin, and without looking at it, it was a series of shots.
"Bang bang" is exactly six gunshots, the number of reloads of a Magnum revolver.
Everyone present is stupid, and the person who came here is a fool? Or a madman?
But the next moment, they were all collectively petrified: the person who was supposed to be lying on the ground just opened his hand lightly, and six deformed warheads fell to the ground, but he looked at Qin Ruo with dissatisfaction: "I'm not a monkey." β
Qin Ruo laughed: "No way, they don't shoot, I have to do it for me." β
As he spoke, he shook it with one hand, and the Magnum revolver flew to the feet of the man surnamed Bai with his hand. The man surnamed Bai looked down unconsciously, and at a glance, he suddenly felt his heart cold: the Magnum revolver had become a ball of scrap metal......