Chapter Seventy-One: Buying Oil Turmoil

"Peel Derek!"

An indifferent voice came, and out of the warehouse came a man in a thick cotton coat. Wearing a ridiculous little round hat, I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold, his big nose is red and red.

He walked and twisted, as if there was something wrong with his legs, and more than twenty gun-wielding men came out behind him. As he walked up to Old Peel, his eyes narrowed, and the atmosphere here became cold and solemn.

Have a grudge against old Peel?

Lin Mu also narrowed his eyes, and his right hand on the side of his leg made a gesture to hold something, ready to take out the mantis knife from the storage space at any time.

"Edwin Cook!"

Undeterred, old Carl stepped forward on crutches and stared straight at the man named Edwin. After a while, he glanced at Edwin's long and short legs, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said, "Long time no see, lame!" ”

As soon as his words fell, Edwin's subordinates raised their guns and aimed their guns at the four of Lin Mu, and David's face immediately changed, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Edwin waved his hand to his subordinates, then tore Old Peel's neckline and said word by word: "It's been a long time since no one dared to call me lame!" ”

"But...... My friend Old Peel is an exception! ”

He suddenly hugged Old Peel and sighed: "It's been five years! It's been five years since you've been gone, and I recently heard that you're back, but I haven't waited for you to come to see me! I didn't expect you to become a cripple too! Hahaha......"

With Edwin's laughter, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly relaxed, and his subordinates smiled.

Lin Mu felt that something was wrong. If old Peel really had such a powerful friend, why did he hire someone else to save his son at the cost of nuclear batteries in the first place?

Others don't know that there is a third-stage deformed person hidden in the barracks, but if it is only a first-stage and second-stage deformed person, as long as there are enough people and they are willing to pay the price of casualties, they can be eliminated with a rifle.

Sure enough, Edwin's next words confirmed Lin Mu's guess. He let go of Old Peel, put his hands on Old Peel's shoulders, and said guiltily, "I heard about your son, and I'm sorry I couldn't help anything, if I had known about it at the time!" I will definitely bring someone to save your son! ”

For this fake can no longer be fake, Lin Mu just watched coldly. The Sunset Hammer was so big that he didn't believe this man would know about Old Peel's son.

"I'm not here to talk to you about my son!"

Shaking his head, a trace of sadness flashed in Old Peel's eyes, and then, he turned around and raised his hand to Lin Mu, and said, "This is my boss Lin Mu, I'm sure you've heard his name too!" We came today to buy some diesel! ”

"Of course! Of course! Mr. Lin killed McChurin's miscellaneous crumbs, which can be regarded as removing a scourge for the Sunset Hammer! You're here to bring a guest today! ”

Edwin stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Lin Mu's shoulder with one hand, and shook hands with him warmly with the other, with a warm smile on his face.

"Mr. Lin, don't dare to say anything else, if it's diesel, I can only meet your needs in the sunset hammer!" When he said this, Edwin had a proud look on his face.

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Sophia behind Lin Mu, and greed faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Ten barrels of diesel fuel in a standard large iron drum, and I also need a trailer car." Lin Mu's shoulders shook slightly, and his face immediately froze slightly.

"Ten barrels of diesel, plus a trailer?" Talking about business, Edwin's expression became serious, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Things are easy to say, but the price is ......."

"Ten boxes of edible canned meat!"

As soon as Lin Mu's words fell, Edwin's men suddenly became commotionous. Ten boxes of edible canned food? If you change it to flour, you have to fill at least one big truck.

"Yes!"

Edwin agreed without thinking, but at this moment, the roar of car engines and the sound of neat footsteps could be heard outside the alley.

Moments later, two rows of gun-wielding 'soldiers' in camouflage uniforms followed behind a jeep, holding guns to surround the area, and the heavy machine guns in the back of the jeep were also aimed at everyone.

"Edwin Cook!"

A man in an officer's uniform pushed the door and got out of the car, his face full of solemnity, he took out a piece of paper from his bosom and read aloud: "According to the new management system of the Sunset Hammer!" From now on, all fuel reserves are regulated, and no one is allowed to trade privately! ”

The man with gray hair, a grim face, and a straight standing posture was none other than John Angus, the new owner of the Sunset Hammer, whom Lin Mu had seen before.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Did he get a donkey kick in the head?"

Hearing John Angus's words, Edwin's men burst into laughter. Edwin waved his hand with a cold face, and many people suddenly stood up on the warehouse, all of them holding automatic rifles in their hands.

When it comes to his own interests, where can Edwin compromise? He stared at John Angus with a grim face, and said in a deep voice, "Although you are a second-level enhancer, I have never admitted that you are the new owner of the Sunset Hammer!" ”

"So, you're going to go against me?"

John's words, the atmosphere here suddenly stiffened, he frowned tightly, and the hand on his trouser leg trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing the fire in his heart.

Lin Duan's face was also a little unsightly, this person didn't come early or late, he happened to bring someone over when he was trading with Edwin, no matter how you look at it, it is also a bit aimed at himself.

In fact, Lin Mu really didn't guess wrong, John came for him. As early as when the forest curtain was sweeping the market and the workshop, John's eyeliner reported to him one of the key points.

No matter what Lin Mu buys, it is made of canned meat or compressed biscuits when settling, and the quality is surprisingly good. After forcibly searching the buses to no avail, he concluded that the food in the forest curtain was hidden somewhere in the Sunset Hammer.

As the owner of the Sunset Hammer, where can he hold back the greed in his heart in the face of those high-value canned meat and compressed biscuits? For this reason, as soon as he heard that Lin Mu and Evenson were meeting, he immediately brought someone over in a hurry.

"Both!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Mu stepped forward under the gaze of everyone and said with a smile: "I don't care what problems there are between you, but now, I have made a deal with Mr. Edwin, and today, I have to get ten barrels of diesel fuel and trailers!" ”

The power of the settlement?

He didn't have time to waste it on such boring things!

"Mr. Lin, I assure you, I'm definitely not targeting you! I just want to guarantee the rights and interests of the Sunset Hammer, cheap trading of fuel is absolutely not allowed! John squinted, thinking in his heart. Even if the Asian man in front of him is a second-level peak, but in the face of being surrounded by so many of his subordinates, he should be softer.

"Sunset Hammer's rights? What does this have to do with me? Now, I'm going to get those canned meats, and when I get back, I'm going to see ten barrels of diesel and that trailer car! ”

Lin Mu shattered John's conjecture with a strong attitude, so much so that his cheeks twitched slightly.

After saying this, Lin Mu turned around and left, and the three of Lao Peel hurriedly followed. When the figures of the four disappeared into the alley, John glanced at Evenson with a cold gaze, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Withdraw!" ”

The expected plan failed and he lost face in public, where is John still in the mood to stay here? As for the hard bones of Evenson? As long as he waited for Lin Mu to leave the Sunset Hammer, he had a way to solve this little trouble.

When only Evenson and his men were left here, the atmosphere became silent, and after a long time, a middle-aged man with a gun stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what should we do?" ”

When Avenson turned around, he saw that his men were all looking uneasy. He picked his eyelids, his face showed a hideous face, and said viciously: "Let people go and prepare that thing!" If that old bastard dares to do anything, I'll send him to hell with this colony! ”

"That thing?"

The middle-aged man with the gun was shocked, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. Evenson raised his eyebrows, stared at him with slanted eyes, and said slowly, "Jackal, do you have any questions?" ”

Thinking of Evenson's ruthlessness, the jackal suddenly sweated on his back, shook his head again and again, and said, "No! No! I'll let people prepare! ”