Chapter 457: Trading
The night was as dark as ink, silent, and at more than eleven o'clock in the evening, there were still people in an uninhabited abandoned factory in the suburbs of New York.
"Click......"
Chewing on the potato chips stuffed in his mouth and playing with his phone, John grunted and said dissatisfiedly, "Senny, where did I put my Coke?" ā
"How do I know?"
Senny, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked up at the entrance of the factory from time to time to see if there were any lights on.
"Did you steal it yourself?"
John was very unhappy with his companion's lazy attitude.
"Hell, why should I steal your Coke? I don't want to be as fat as you...... When you and your girlfriend are together at night, it must always be you below and she on top, right? Hahaha, poor John, you'll always have to lie down there. ā
Mocking John wantonly, Seni gave no face to his companions.
Probably used to being ridiculed, John didn't turn his face, took out potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, and hummed: "Then I'm going to buy it." ā
"Are you crazy? Hans told us to wait here for the 'guests', and when they came, they immediately reported that you dare to leave without permission? ā
At the mention of Hans, John's face suddenly looked bad, and he muttered a few words, and finally gave up the idea of going out to buy Coke.
Hip-hop songs were playing non-stop on the low-pitched radio, perhaps tired of listening to them, but after a while Seni flipped the button and changed the station. At that moment, there was a conversation between the host and the guest in the carriage.
"So Professor Des, if Tesla does launch a new electric car next month, will you buy it?"
"Not necessarily, because I don't know if Tesla's new electric car will match my aesthetics...... But I can't deny that for the foreseeable future, I will definitely choose an electric car that meets my requirements. ā
"Then Professor Des. Since you've said so, is the trend of electric vehicles replacing cars with internal combustion engines doomed? What will be the global impact of this, and will it be in the interests of the United States? ā
"On this point, if Dornal is not lying, then their super battery is very good in terms of performance. It can be used in electric vehicles. You know, we've talked about it before, and it's inevitable that electric cars will replace traditional cars, but at the time I thought it would take decades to complete...... In fact, it proved that I was wrong, and this future came sooner than everyone had guessed, much faster. ā
"As for the impact of super batteries on the world, I think no matter how powerful an economist is, in the face of this unprecedented situation, all he can do is speculate. More they can't do anything......"
"What a mess......
Saini and John, who had dropped out of high school, had no leisure or interest or even knowledge to listen to the news, so they switched their frequencies and went back to a late-night adult radio station, which was the only thing they were most interested in.
"Hey, wait a minute, Senny, did you hear anything?"
"Well, it looks like our guests are here."
Get out of your seat. Saini quickly pulled out his walkie-talkie and shouted into the factory, "Get up." Hurry up, our guests are here. ā
As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet and dark factory suddenly lit up, just in time to welcome the two cars that drove in.
"Woohoo......"
The car braked on the broken road and was wearing a suit. The strong men with stern faces got out of the car one by one and looked at a large number of people walking from the factory.
Compared with the strong men in formal clothes, this group of people is dressed in a variety of ways, more like gangsters gathered on the street.
And the leader of the gangsters, the black man who was crowded. It was Hans, whom John and Seni feared.
"My friends are welcome......"
Hans welcomed with open arms: "You have arrived at the right time, I have already prepared the goods. ā
"Where's the goods?"
With expressionless faces, the leaders of the eight strong men in black did not move, not at all interested in Hans's "welcome", and coldly went straight to the target.
"Of course, there is no problem with the goods at all, and you can rest assured that you are here with me."
"Bang Bang ......"
Hans clapped his hands, and his men immediately handed over the tightly guarded silver lockbox.
Seeing that the goods he needed might be inside, the strong man's eyes flashed, and he was about to reach out to take it, but was avoided by Hans.
"Friend...... You don't do that, right, I need to teach you the rules of trading. ā
Hans tiptoed back a few steps and shrugged his shoulders: "I took out the goods, according to the rules, at this time you should also come out with the corresponding things that need to be traded." ā
Speaking of which, it's just because of the money.
The strong man was not angry, his eyes signaled to the subordinates behind him, naturally someone brought a lockbox over, grabbed it in his hand and opened the lid, under the light of the light, the green banknotes were so moving.
Judging from this amount, I am afraid that the number of banknotes in this box has reached as much as one million dollars.
For Hans and others, who are always struggling with the poverty line, this is really not a small amount of money, Hans can at least keep his composure, his subordinates rarely have such a calm mind, they swallowed their saliva together, staring at the stacks of banknotes with their eyes, eager to grab them immediately.
But no one dares to move, they have done things that eat black, but it also depends on who they are doing, in the face of this group of forces of unknown origin and suspicious origin, they are not fools, how can they make a means of eating black.
"I need to check it out."
Hans licked his lips and tried to retract his greedy gaze.
"We need it too."
Strong men are no exception.
"Alright, we'll send one of each out."
In this "friendly" atmosphere, under the supervision of everyone on both sides, each sent one person to inspect the other's goods.
Compared with the large sums of money brought by the strong men, after the people on Hans's side opened the lockbox, the so-called goods were actually twelve small transparent bottles, each bottle was filled with a dozen strange capsules, which were neatly placed in the box.
The person sent by the strong man's side, with a cautious look, put on the sterilized gloves, took out a bottle and opened it, carefully took out a capsule with tweezers, and gently placed it in a handkerchief.
The careful and gentle movements, the incomparably strict demeanor, could not help but make Hans's subordinates think that this was not to inspect the goods, but to clear mines.
Pinch open the capsule, take out the fine white particles inside and put them under the nose, twitch the nose slightly and sniff, the person who checked it turned around and said, "No problem." ā
"Are you sure it's 250?"
After the strong man asked this sentence, he immediately reacted and asked a stupid word.
The inspector smiled slightly: "I wish it wasn't a 250." ā
If it's not 250, then it's a more high-end 300 series, and the value will naturally be higher, which is also a good thing for strong men and others.
Hans knew that the unexpected goods might be valuable, but he didn't know what kind of medicine was in these bottles, and seeing the buyer's cautious appearance, he couldn't help but regret a little, did he sell it cheaply?
Then again, he hadn't heard of any drug that was so valuable?
Fortunately, Hans was able to go from an obscure gangster to the boss who now controls this neighborhood, and still has considerable vision and courage, although he seems to understand that the drugs in this box are valuable, he still has no intention of turning his face, if he does this kind of thing often, the consequence will undoubtedly be to drink doves to quench his thirst, and the consequences will be endless, and no one is willing to continue to deal with him.
People who break the rules are always unpopular with everyone.
"Very good, the goods are right, you are very trustworthy."
After inspecting the goods, the strong man in the suit was very satisfied.
Hans laughed, and his men gestured to him, indicating that there was no problem with the money.
If there is no problem with money, then there is no problem with qiÄ.
The beautiful cooperation between the two sides was about to come to an end, and at this moment, the silent night was broken by the sound of gunfire.
"What's going on?"
The two sides suddenly changed color, and the previously smooth trading situation was suddenly covered by suspicion, and when the two sides were almost touched, Saini ran in.
"Hans, oh no, it's all police outside."
The police?
W- What kind of joke is this?
In this kind of place, at this time, there will be police coming to the door?
The people on both sides looked at each other, as if they had not expected such a situation.
"How many people are there? Shit, why didn't you all notice it? ā
Grabbing Seni by the neck, Hans asked viciously.
"IāI really don't know...... There were police outside, and John didn't have time to run away, already dead. ā
The frightened look was by no means a fake, and the fact that there were police officers outside showed that this was not an ordinary thing.
In the police station in this suburban town, the number of police officers is limited, and Hans knows all of them, and there are by no means countless of them...... Since there are countless situations like this, it is obvious that the New York City Police Department has done something to him.
Hans was both frightened and angry, he was just a small man, why would he suddenly do something to him?
Wasting taxpayers' money is not what the police should do!
No matter how strange it is, it doesn't help now, and thinking about how to escape from here is the most important thing.
It's a pity that his idea is destined to be ruthlessly shattered, the number of policemen who surrounded him this time must have exceeded two hundred, and the weapons equipped are not the broken guns, there are actually high-power weapons stored in zĆ i, and the counterattack organized by the peripheral subordinates will be defeated in a few strokes, and it will not be long before the police will rush in, and when the time comes, with their numbers, the resistance will only die faster. (To be continued......)