Leaving Mo lonely and surprised, Zhen Wen had already left.

Don't think about it when you explain the things to Mo Lonely, don't worry about the process, Zhen Wen just waits for the result.

At night, Wu Si brought seven or eight henchmen, two of whom were No. 76's henchmen, and the others were casino personnel.

It's all some horizontal swaying, if you don't mess with him, he messes with you, you look at him and he cuts you scum.

Wu Si's guns were hidden in a closed rice shop, and there was a dry well in the backyard of the rice shop, and the well was where the guns were hidden.

The rice shop was opened by Wu Si when he first entered No. 76, and with the rise of power in the later period, casinos were opened everywhere. The casino made money quickly, and then, it no longer operated a rice shop.

After he dumped the gun, he used the dry well in the backyard to hide the gun, and sent someone to guard it every step of the way.

Tonight, he made an appointment with the fat head to deliver the factory to Zilongyuan, and ordered someone to get the guns from the well.

Two wooden boxes were brought up from the well, and Wu Si opened the lid of the boxes, and a row of brand-new oiled pistols were placed on them.

Wu Si held the lid of the box straight, and clicked his mouth: "It's a pity!" Such a good amount of money was actually depressed by the fat head? Damn, if it weren't for the tight wind, how could he be cheaper. ”

Boom!

Wu Si buckled the lid of the box hard, pouted and said, "Carry it to the car." ”

Wu Si's car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, and Shi Wanjun ran to the door and looked around, making sure that no one waved over.

The two boxes were placed on two cars, Wu Si got into the car, and the two cars turned around the right street one after the other and lost them in the distance.

In the dark, an unlicensed sedan drove out of the shadows, far behind the two cars.

There are pros and cons to the night.

The advantage is that the lights out tracking is not easy to be found at a distance, and the disadvantage is that it is easy to miss the target if it is too far away.

Don't drive alone, Han Erbao sits in the attached car with his head covered with stockings.

Zhen Wen just told the two where to get the car, but he didn't follow.

As for how to get the car, that's a lonely thing.

Mo Lone stole the car of Zhou Siming, the Inspector of the Concession, who is still in the prison of the Special High School, and the car was taken over by the new Inspector of the Concession.

When the new inspector was having dinner at the restaurant, the car was taken away by Mo Lonely.

The car is so good that it is almost inaudible when driving.

After driving for forty minutes, Wu Si turned into an alley.

It was the back door of Longyuan's warehouse, and the door was open and guarded by two men in black with guns.

Seeing Wu Siche approaching, the two stopped the car.

"I'm sorry Captain Wu, according to the old rules, the car is not allowed to enter.

Wu Si got out of the car, and this rule was formulated by the fat head.

The fat head does not say dark words, but bluntly says that refusing to enter the car is to ensure the safety of the transaction. Even if there is an accident, it is not easy for the delivery person to run with the wooden box.

It's just a friendly barrier for friendly deals.

Trading on people's turf, Wu Si also had to abide by his rules. The four of them carried two wooden boxes and followed Wu Si, and after a few people entered, the courtyard door was closed.

Mo lonely parked the car in the distance and climbed over the wall with Han Erbao.

When the two touched the trading plant, the transaction between Wu Si and the two had come to an end.

The fat head ordered someone to put away the gun and handed a box of fiat currency to Wu Si.

"Brother Pang, please take care of me in the future, Wu Si will say goodbye."

"Okay, come on, send Captain Wu on the road."

Wu Si was a little awkward when he heard this, and said unhappily: "Brother Pang, don't mention the word "on the road." ”

"Oh, haha, Captain Wu is thinking too much. Come on, send Captain Wu back. ”

Wu Si and the others left, and the fat head said: "Lock the gun into the ground, and get the gun out tomorrow morning, so as not to have too many dreams at night." Han Centipede, you are well guarded tonight, don't make a mistake. ”

Han centipede has a scar on his face, and two rows of needle points are left after the stitches, like a centipede.

"Don't worry, rest assured, I'm at the gun, I'm not at the gun."

The fat head was very satisfied, and left the two of them with square steps.

Mo Gu looked at the three of them from a distance, and said in a low voice: "Erbao, there are three people here, how many can you get rid of?" ”

"One."

"Okay, I'll get rid of the remaining two."

Han Erbao scratched his head: "What I'm talking about is that there are too few people, and another one is just right." ”

"What? Can you get rid of four at once? ”

Mo Lonely wanted to get rid of three by himself, but since Han Erbao came, he had to give him more or less one left. But listening to Han Erbao's words, three is too few and four happen to be a little unbelieving.

Han Erbao nodded, stretching out his two arms to make a hoop neck.

"Two on one side, one hard, one can't run."

Mo Lonely has seen Han Erbao's strength and knows that he has this ability. It's just that those three people are living people, so how fast does it take to tie the three people around their necks together?? Mo Lonely didn't believe this.

"I went."

Mo Lonely saw the figure in front of him shaking, and Han Erbao was also six or seven meters away.

Don't be lonely and secretly frightened, you can also do it at such a speed, but you are more than ten years older than Han Erbao, that is, you have to exercise for more than ten years to have such a ability.

Han Erbao has such an ability so easily, which is really rare.

The three of them were less than thirty meters away, Han Centipede was bowing his head, another person was lighting a cigarette for him, and another was receiving a cigarette roll from Han Centipede.

In such an instant, Han Erbao had come closer.

The three of them felt that their heads had not yet been twisted, and Han Erbao's arms had already wrapped the necks of the three people. As soon as he exerted his strength, there was a clicking sound from the cervical spine of the three people, and they immediately collapsed and were thrown aside.

Mo Lonely secretly thought, even if he wanted to kill the three of them, if he didn't use a knife, it would be impossible to get rid of the three of them in an instant, silently. For a while, I couldn't help but look at the silly Han Erbao.

Drag the corpse to a dark place, open the ground lock, leave Han Erbao on guard, and don't jump off the building alone.

Turn on the flashlight to find the power switch, and turn on the power supply, the basement light illuminates the entire basement.

Mo Lonely only glanced at it, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is simply a mini arsenal. With the exception of cannons, there are many types of firearms, although they vary in number.

Mo Gu took out a box of pistols that Wu Si had just sent, and then a box of bullets. For those spears, Mo Gu only picked four.

In the corner, a box of German-made miniature explosives was found, which saved the need to go to the black market. Just a box of four, only two.

Mo Gu carried another box of grenades, and without a dagger, he took more than a dozen military thorns in his hand. Mo Lonely saw that there were already six large and small boxes, and no matter how many they were, it was not easy to carry.

Mo Lone took out the military thorn and engraved it on the exit wooden box, there are 300 weapons here, and Wu Si next door has never stolen them.

After carving the words, he jumped on the ground.

Han Erbao grabbed the top of his head and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes, there are too many to fit even one truckload. That's enough, go. ”

Han Erbao grabbed two large boxes and stacked them on his shoulders, holding them with one hand, and holding a small box of long miniature explosives in the other arm, and carrying a grenade wooden box in his hand.

There were only more than ten military thorns left for Mo Lone, and the two left quickly.