CHAPTER XLIII

"Hello, hello." At this time, Lao Huang also showed a kind smile.

"Hello, you should be Brother Huang, right?" The young man had a flattering smile on his face, and he looked very sophisticated.

"Don't rush to say hello yet, let's come in first! Otherwise, it is easy to attract the attention of passing vehicles. Lao Huang beckoned to the young man and the train driver, but Ah Zhuang was still hiding in the dark, and he didn't say it.

It is the right thing to do in everything, because they are not doing ordinary trading, and if they are ordinary trading, there is no need to hide this killer weapon so deeply.

Although they don't plan to eat black, they are afraid of being hacked by others!

"Brother, come in! It is indeed the people of 'Kunsha'. The young man ran over to the truck driver and said, strictly speaking, the truck driver was the person in charge sent by the boss, and the young man was just an ordinary horse boy and a little follower.

At an angle that the truck driver and the pony boy didn't notice, Lao Huang quietly made a gesture to let Ah Zhuang, who was hiding in the shadows, continue to hide.

The truck driver turned off the headlights, turned on the small lights and slowly drove the truck into the abandoned factory, no one noticing, quietly flipped a button under the seat, and then turned off the engine.

At the same time, the Volkswagen CC car also turned off the high beams, but turned on the low beams, which is good when trading.

"Brother Huang, why are you alone here?" The young man asked the old zodiac with a flattering smile on his face.

Lao Huang got out of the car, rolled up his sleeves, revealing strong and explosive muscles, and said with a smile: "What? Are you afraid that your brother Huang will not be able to do it, or is it ...... Do you want to eat black? ”

Lao Huang's joke is very heartbreaking, you know, in this case, this kind of joke is not a joke in the real sense, but a temptation, or a face-turn!

"Brother Huang, how is it possible, how is it possible? We have to rely on you and the bosses behind you to make a fortune, and we will never do such a thing. Hey, hey, hey......" The guy smiled awkwardly, his face was covered with cold sweat, he was afraid that Lao Huang on the other side would shoot him, although he also had a gun, but he was shot and then fired back, isn't that a loss?

Besides, if this business is messed up, even if he doesn't die here, the boss will kill him!

"Adong, don't talk about it, let's talk about it directly!" The truck driver parked the car, opened the door and stepped out.

In the dim light, it can be vaguely seen that the truck driver is a very strong man, with a shaved bullet, coupled with the scar on his face, he looks very murderous.

"Looks like you're the principal, right?" Lao Huang looked at the truck driver and said with a smile, his eyes full of amusement.

"Sort of! The boss sent me to do something, barely counted! The truck driver, who had a scar on his face, said with a smile.

"What do you call it?" Lao Huang put the gun in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and said to the man with the scar.

"My surname is Xiong, lift me up on the road, call me Master Xiong." The man with the scar who called himself Master Xiong said, and stepped forward to shake hands with Lao Huang.

Lao Huang nodded and said, "It's good, my name is Lao Huang." Let's get straight to the point! Money, brought? ”

"Of course the money is with the boss, the current rules, you know, how can you carry it with you, and it's such a large sum, right?" Xiong Ye walked into the front of the car and said.

In the light of the headlights, his scar was revealed, which was a cut from the right eyebrow bone to the left cheek, and it was conceivable that he had been injured before.

Is there any other explanation for the scars left when you cut them with others? I'm afraid it's not, right?

"What do you mean?" Lao Huang asked.

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PS: It's too late, first half a chapter, and it will be completed in ten minutes!