The fisherman saw that the unknown man was playing for real, and was pointing a gun at himself, and his eyes kept looking at the one-eyed dragon, whose two eyes were open, and he could see that it was a nuclear threat.

Xiao Shrimp shook the gun, I shot Ao, hey, big brother, do you say I hit the head, or hit the heart.

Stupid, if you hit the head, your brain will spurt out, blood will be spilled all over the ground, and the appearance of people will be terrifying, and you will have nightmares.

Okay brother, then I'll hit the heart.

Stupid, what are you doing with your heart, beating your head.

Brother, didn't you say that hitting your head will give you nightmares?

Nonsense, you are so bold, you eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day, afraid of nightmares.

Okay, I'll shoot the head, and the shrimp bullet is loaded.

The fishermen knew that their lives were short, and their legs trembled with fear. I don't want to die, I don't want to die.

What sound ticked tock, Wu Jingya looked at the fisherman's feet, and this guy was scared.

Smack, the bullet flew out and missed.

The fisherman fell to the ground first, Wu Jingya was completely angry, grabbed the gun and stuffed it into the fisherman's pants, say no, you are transporting red clay, aren't you?

I really don't know, I really don't know.

Wu Jingya ripped off the fishermen's clothes, and at the same time he asked the big and small shrimps to tear off everyone's clothes.

Wu pointed to the fisherman's belly, why is your skin so white, and other people's, why is your skin so white. How can a real fisherman be so white-skinned. Wu Jingya pointed to the swarthy fishermen and said that they were the fishermen. Wu grabbed the fake fisherman's neck and said, where is the red clay hidden, if you don't say it, I will castrate you.

The fishermen finally couldn't resist it, and I said, I said, the red soil was all in the stern.

Wu Jingya let go of the fishermen, and then smiled at the big and small shrimps.

Wu Jingya separated and tied up the real and fake fishermen, and then let the little shrimp watch them, and he took the big shrimp and ran to the stern of the boat with the one-eyed dragon and the fake fishermen. After searching the stern of the ship for a long time, I did not see any red soil.

Fuck, where the hell is it? Wu Jingya looked at the one-eyed dragon viciously.

The one-eyed dragon didn't say anything, and his face was as flat as a piece of paper.

Wu's patience has finally run out, and he has given you too many opportunities to cherish them. Saying that, Wu Jingya picked up a rifle and rushed at the one-eyed dragon, and the head of the fake fisherman next to him was a shot. This shot was very accurate, and sure enough, as the prawns said, it was exactly the same, and the fake fisherman's avatar was a watermelon that was exploded. The brains squirted the cyclops in the face. The grandson finally knew that he was afraid, and he lay on the ground and threw up desperately. Prawn saw that the fake fisherman was shot in the head, and the bloody scene made him a little disgusted, people were too vulnerable in front of cold weapons. Brother Wu is really ruthless enough.

Wu Jingya grabbed the one-eyed dragon, where is the red soil.

The cyclops vomited as he pulled a thick rope from the side of the boat, and said, "It's in the sea at the stern of the boat."

Prawns! Go down and take a look.

The prawn plunged into the sea like a sword, and after a while he stuck his head out and threw up a laterite brick holding waterproof paper. Wu took a knife to cut it, and sure enough, it was smoke. Prawns, how many are underneath.

There were too many, so many that the prawns excitedly smashed the water with their hands.

Little shrimp, bring all the fishermen who can move over, and let them help us pull the goods up.

Wu Jingya's success is here, and the next thing is to look at Du Huo's side. Du Huo waited early with his brothers outside Zhang's mansion. As soon as it got dark, Zhang's house was busy, and looking from afar, Du Huo saw the Zhang family going in and out to put things on Zhang Xiaoling's trunk and the car seat. It's all big suitcases. It's not easy to look at.

What should we do, young master? A few of his subordinates asked Du Huo.

Du Huo shook his head, I got the information, the batch of red clay will arrive in Zhejiang tonight, seeing Zhang Xiaoling's current appearance, he is almost ready to pick up the goods, and those boxes should be filled with money if I guess correctly. Once the goods are received, the hard work of Dad and the Huang gang leader will be all over. My plan is like this, there is a section of 5 gorgeous highway in the middle of the jurisdiction of the French Concession to Lu, Zhejiang, and that is the road to Zhang Xiaoling in Zhejiang. We ambush them on that road, and even withhold all the money and men, and we can stop their schemes.

The brothers all said that this method was good, so they quietly left Zhang's mansion in the car, and went to that dangerous road to prepare to intercept Zhang Xiaoling.

Zhang Xiaoling smoked a cigarette while watching the big suitcases thrown into the car, serious and hesitant between his eyebrows.

Dad, you're so late, and you're going out again? Afa stretched and stood beside Zhang Xiaoling in pajamas.

Zhang nodded, Dad has been doing something big recently, as long as this thing is done, we will be the masters of Shanghai.

Alpha's eyes widened, Dad, you have been mysterious lately, what are you going to do.

Zhang Xiaoling patted Afa on the shoulder, go back to sleep early, don't worry about it. Zhang Xiaoling only took two henchmen to the car, and the car slowly went out. Afa scratched his head, and hurriedly ran back to the study to call Du Yunsheng's house, Hey, I'm Zhang Mansion, are you Miss Pan'er there? What, not there? So where did he go, you know? I don't know. Well, okay. Alpha hung up the phone, his hands rubbing back and forth, pacing back and forth, anxious. Finally, he went back to the house and put on his clothes, and then drove a car too, and followed his father's car far away, and he wondered what his father was doing.

Du Huo and they rushed to the uninhabited highway first, and everyone looked at this road, it was indeed very desolate and there were no people, the roadbed was quite high, and there was no problem with snatching people on both sides of the road. The question is, what about the car.

Du Huo carefully looked at the neighborhood from a distance, hey, there is a forest in that area, we can drive the car in.

Young master, the car is hidden, but how can we let Zhang Xiaoling stop the car? If you shoot him to death with a gun, I'm afraid it won't be easy to receive.

Du Huo shook his head, that will definitely not work, after our car stops in the woods, cut a few trees and put them on the road for a while, there is something blocking him, he must get out of the car and move, so that we can just go out to arrest him.

There are still many ways for the young master, and everyone is amazed. Under Du Huo's instructions, it didn't take long for things to be almost done.

Listen to me, as soon as the car stops, everyone pays attention to the sound of my gun, as long as I shoot out, everyone rushes to the side of the car to capture Zhang Xiaoling alive, do you understand?

After more than 20 minutes, two large searchlights shot in the direction of the French Concession. Du Huo looked at it from a distance, the speed was very fast, and it was Zhang Xiaoling's car. Zhang Xiaoling's car stopped in front of a few logs as expected.