In one day, the shadow and the philanthropist got seven container trucks according to Luo Sheng's request and parked them in an auto repair shop.

"Yes, you guys, you can get the car in such a short time."

Xu Zilin looked at the container trucks that were being painted and refurbished in the auto repair shop, and gave a thumbs up to the shadow and the philanthropist.

"It has nothing to do with me, it's mostly about philanthropists." The shadow replied, gesturing at the philanthropist.

"I used to be active in South and North America, especially in the slums of South and North America here."

The philanthropist pointed to the garage workers who were refurbishing and painting container trucks: "These workers are all from the slums of the Black West Country, and in the past they used to live by robbing and stealing.

I paid them to open this auto repair shop and let them learn how to repair and modify cars, so that they could live by their skills and no longer have to steal and rob for their livelihood. ”

"Hey, so you're the owner of this auto repair shop?"

Luo Sheng put his hand on the philanthropist's shoulder and said, "Honestly, how many industries do you have around the world?" ”

"Although I paid for the garages, laundries, and convenience stores for people from the slums who were discriminated against by the elite, I was only a funder and did not participate in their profits."

The philanthropist explained to Luo Sheng, Xu Zilin and others: "I just let them survive, that's all.

Although I am not involved in the profitability of those industries, they will do their best to help if I need them. ”

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths.

These slum-born groups, although they live at the bottom of the social ladder and suffer from the discrimination of the elite, they are familiar with every corner of the city, and they are familiar with the capillaries that run through the streets and alleys of the city......

The philanthropist has been wanted by the police of various countries in the Americas, including the FBI, for many years, but has never been caught, precisely because of the help of these friends.

"When the six container trucks are converted, they'll help drive into the container storage yard, and you just have to hide in the container trucks." The philanthropist said to Luo Sheng.

"So what do we need to do?" Luo Sheng asked.

"Fill your stomach, get a good night's sleep, and maintain plenty of energy and energy." The philanthropist patted Luo Sheng on the shoulder and shouted to the workers who were modifying the container truck, "Guys, work hard!" Especially the big truck, I wanted it to turn into a steel beast that would make the beautiful cars on the road tremble when it roared. ”

"Don't worry, philanthropist! As long as it is your request, we will definitely meet it! ”

Mustache, baseball cap, and oil-stained overalls, James, wielding a wrench, said loudly, "This guy is going to scare those bastards in suits in beautiful cars!" ”

Originally, Luo Sheng thought that before Carlos and the Eastern Europeans traded, it would be a huge project to complete the modification of seven container trucks, and even worried about whether these modifications could be completed.

But now it seems that his previous worries were completely unnecessary.

When I think that when I make the action plan myself, the philanthropist has already thought about what to do.

……

Workers from the entire garage spent two days and nights repainting and refitting seven trucks.

"Come on, look at this big baby!"

James called Luo Sheng and the philanthropist to the specially modified truck, climbed into the cab, started the truck, and said, "According to your requirements, this truck has been completely modified. Its container can be opened in all directions and put down. ”

As he spoke, James who was sitting in the cab pressed a button on the center console, and the container door behind the truck was the first to be lowered, and then the top of the box was also slowly lowered and extended back through hydraulic actuation, extending to the ground, forming an inclined plane at a 45-degree angle with the truck.

After the top of the container was lowered, the container walls on the left and right sides were also lowered, and a container truck turned into a flatbed truck in less than a minute.

"45.33 seconds!"

The philanthropist pressed the chronograph button on his watch and said to Luo Sheng.

Luo Sheng patted the philanthropist on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

From the first time they formed a team in the training camp, all the way to the present, they have already cultivated a good tacit understanding with each other.

"Let's take a look at this again."

James in the cab put the container back away, pressed another button on the center console, and the shovel that was upside down on the roof flipped and lowered it in front of the car.

"Are you still satisfied?"

James jumped out of the cab and said to the philanthropist and Luo Sheng: "We also replaced the glass in the truck cab with bulletproof glass, and we originally wanted to replace the container in the back with bulletproof glass, but that thing is not easy to get." ”

James spread his hands helplessly.

Clearly, James and his workers wanted to do their best when it came to the demands of philanthropists.

"That's enough."

The philanthropist asked James, "Thirty minutes later, leave for the container storage yard, is there a problem?" ”

"No problem, of course!"

James took out a half-eaten burger from the breast pocket of his dirty denim bib, took a big bite, and shouted to the auto mechanic in the factory with slurred words: "Eat quickly, let's go in 30 minutes!" ”

Thirty minutes later, the X unit left the garage in seven trucks in accordance with Luo Sheng's operational deployment in the safe house.

In one of the container trucks, Luo Sheng and Jack sat facing each other, each checking their weapons.

Click!

Luo Sheng pressed the empty compartment hang-up release button, reset the HK45 pistol in the empty compartment hang-up state, loaded it into a magazine full of bullets, stuffed it into the quick-draw holster on his waist, and instructed the team members in other containers through the radio: "During the operation, if you meet my sister, I will deal with it!" ”

"Wolf King, are you sure you're okay?" Jack asked Luo Sheng with some unease.

"Don't worry, I have a clear distinction between tasks and private matters, don't worry about me."

Luo Sheng picked up the VECTOR submachine gun at his feet, unscrewed the silencer on the muzzle, and stuffed a magazine into the magazine slot.

An hour later, six trucks of the same shape and color entered the storage yard through the three gates of the container storage yard.

After the truck is stopped, the mechanic responsible for driving the truck gets out of the car and opens the container door.