Fuck, who left the wood in the middle of the road, you two go down and see. At the same time, the alert Zhang Xiaoling also took out a pistol. His right eyelid jumped at the moment. Zhang Xiaoling asked himself, is it the left eye jumping wealth, the right eye jumping disaster, or the right eye jumping disaster and the left eye jumping wealth.

Du Huo's gun was raised, and just as he was about to shoot, one of his hands was grabbed.

Zhang Xiaoling's two subordinates asked each other.

I don't feel right.

Something is wrong.

The cracks in the wood were clearly cut down.

Nonsense, if the wood is not cut down, it is still called wood, then it is called a tree.

I didn't mean that, I mean, somebody's in ambush here.

The accomplice looked around, don't scare yourself, there is not even a ghost at such a late hour, where is the person. There's a forest next to here, and there's a lumber mill in the woods, which is probably their cause.

Zhang Xiaoling poked his head out of the window, what are you two bastards doing? What's the situation?

It's all right, master, someone left the wood on the road. There is a forest next to here, and it is estimated that the wood was pulled and dropped here.

Then you guys don't fucking move the wood away Zhang Xiaoling looked at his watch, and it was almost too late. Zhang Xiaoling sat in the car and scolded Ah Si, Ah Si, a bastard, came back after sending the road map, but his mother said that he had leprosy, and he didn't fucking come with me, he had to go to the hospital, and he couldn't do it with these two henchmen and waste in front of him.

The two men, swaying, finally lifted the wood aside, and the car set off again, whistling by.

When the car went away, the brothers on both sides of the road inexplicably walked onto the road, young master, what's the matter, why don't you shoot when everyone arrives.

The reason why Du Huo didn't shoot was because someone stopped him, and the reason why he stopped him was because Du Yunsheng's henchmen stopped him in time.

The henchman told Du Huo about Du Yunsheng's encounter and plan, and informed Du Huo that Wu Jingya had taken the big and small shrimp to intercept the red soil. This change changed Du Huo's mind, if Wu Jingya succeeded, then things would be easy to do. Du Huo decided to continue to follow Zhang Xiaoling to see if he could receive the goods. If you can't receive the goods, it means that Wu Jingya has succeeded.

This method is obviously much more prudent than Du Huo's previous considerations, and now it depends on Wu Jingya's. As the saying goes, blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular. Of course, this sentence should be true for Zhang Xiaoling. First of all, he lost his goods, he didn't know, and he stupidly went to Malaysia Port to pick up the goods. Secondly, his own son was about to throw himself into the hands of the enemy, and he certainly did not know it.

Oops, oops, the car just stopped in the forest, I didn't expect to continue to track Zhang Xiaoling, now he is gone, let's go to the forest and drive back, I'm afraid it's too late.

It's okay young master, isn't that a car?

Alpha drove the car on this inaccessible highway. There were a bunch of people standing in front of them, what were they doing, blocking the way. Alpha kept honking his horn, and the speed of the car slowed down. Alpha stuck his neck out, what are you doing, why are you blocking the way.

Why is this sound so familiar? Du Huo took a closer look, Alpha.

Brother Huo, why are you here? Pan'er went to my house today! How did the stunned Alpha know what he was facing.

Du Huo calmly walked to Alpha's car, what are you doing here?

Oh, I'm fine, come out and hang out.

Come out for a stroll, are you looking for your dad.

Alpha was a little stunned, how do you know.

It's okay, we're looking for your dad too, and as he spoke, Du Huo's pistol was pointed at Alpha's face.

Brother Huo, what are you doing here? Are you kidding me, Afa laughed innocently.

It was you who made the joke first.

Zhang Xiaoling and his two men came to Dama Port, and there were only less than 20 minutes left before the agreed time. The ship that transports the red clay will dock on time to release the cargo and collect the money. Immediately afterwards, a new chapter will be opened in Shanghai, and from then on, the Wanli Gang will change its surname to Zhang, and there is only Zhang Xiaoling as a tycoon in the entire Shanghai Tang. At that time, the Huang gang leader died, Du Yun lived and died, he was the only one, doing whatever he wanted. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoling felt that even the sea breeze blowing on his face was so comfortable. It's really a spring breeze, and you can feel warm in such a cold sea breeze.

Church Master.

Fart, don't call me the hall master in the future, but call me the helper, do you know? Zhang Xiaoling opened the car door and walked down, oops, where the hell did this broken glass slag come from. Zhang Xiaoling took off his shoes, saw red blood oozing out of his socks, and then pierced a small glass in the center of his foot. This small glass is the masterpiece left by Wu Jingya when they practiced guns just now.

The two subordinates hurriedly helped Zhang Xiaoling to sit down, it's okay, hall master, no, help master.

Help, let's take you to the hospital.

Where to go, Zhang Xiaoling took out the glass slag on his feet, and then put the shoes on them, and the goods fell immediately. This is a historic moment, I put a camera in the car, remember that I must take a photo with me for a while, this photo is a great souvenir to witness me becoming the king of Shanghai. Aha.

The boat arrived as promised, but there were only three people on board, one tall, one low, and one medium. The big and small people are naturally the big and small shrimps, they are raw, and they are Du Yunsheng's secret henchmen. As for Wu Jingya, he knew that Zhang Xiaoling was coming back to pick up the goods, so he specially dressed up, and his face was as black as a chocolate at the moment. The three of them put boxes of red clay onto the artificial embankment. Looking at boxes of red clay, Zhang Xiaoling knew that his time was coming. Wu climbed onto the embankment, took out a laterite brick from the box and threw it to Zhang Xiaoling.

Sure enough, he tore open the bag with his hand, and then sniffed how salty the red clay was.

We wrapped it in waterproof paper and hid in the sea, afraid that someone would detain the goods. Recently, it is not very good, and there are often people grabbing goods.

Zhang Xiaoling plucked out her ears, why does your voice sound so familiar?

Wu Jingya was very calm, he coughed twice, isn't it, we people who beg the sea are exposed to the wind and sun every day, and our voices are hoarse.

Zhang Xiaoling nodded, then scraped off the red clay inside and dipped it into his lips with his fingers and hooked it, well, in the end, it is red clay, and the color of the Indian soil is far from the same.

Otherwise, with so many goods, can I charge you so much money? By the way, what about the money? Wu Jingya asked.

Zhang Xiaoling nodded, and the two subordinates moved the big bags and small bags over. Silver dollars, US dollars, gold bars, all kinds, because the money is huge, so the currency is not very uniform. And I apologize for being like Mr. Hirata.

It's money. Wu Jingya took the big bag and threw it towards the boat.