Chapter 255: Smuggler

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Burn the pass of the armed forces, the police officer card reissued in the Hami area, and some messy official documents. When I was looking for a lighter, I also found two familiar Type 92 pistols in the car, as well as matching magazines, which should have been specially left to us by Li Rutie.

At the moment, we were not polite, and hid directly in our waists. With this thing by your side, even if it is useless against the evil corpses, it can deter those young people.

When we were done, we drove straight in, and as we got closer to the village, I realized that it was indeed a makeshift village, and there were very few rooms built of stone, and most of them were big gray tents. There were stoves for heating in the tents, and people coming and going, sneaky people.

The Grand Cherokee rushed to the entrance of the village and was stopped, using the same kind of floor thorn that pierces people's tires. One of the men spoke in the Sichuan dialect, and he said, "Turtle son, don't you know the rules?" Cars are not allowed in the village!

Zhang Wuren scolded very appropriately, who the fuck broke the rules, Lao Tzu is here to buy good things! I'm not here to be angry!

Although he cursed, he still parked the Grand Cherokee at the back of the village, and it was then that I realized that there were more than a dozen large and small cars in addition to some pickup trucks.

Range Rover, Audi Q7, Wrangler, all of them are off-road luxury cars, a few very plainly dressed men stood by, saw our Grand Cherokee coming in, just as a smuggler who came to do business, glanced at it and ignored it.

We parked our car and started walking around the village. Seriously, we don't want to provoke the smugglers and criminals here, we just want to find a few necessary positions and make some necessary arrangements, lest the evil corpses rush over, and we have no ability to resist at all.

The village is a small area, with just over a dozen tents and a few makeshift pens for sheep and horses. Some of the horses also had saddles on them, apparently on horseback.

In such wilderness, sometimes horses are more reliable than off-road vehicles.

We only turned around, and Zhang Wuren used the yin and yang compass to find the position. He told me that there are three key points in the path of the dead, the first is next to the sheepfold, and below is an ancient tomb.

The second place is thirty meters to the left of the parking lot, which is also an ancient tomb.

The third point is the largest tent in the village, there is no tomb underneath, but it is a place where the air rotates, and when you pass, you will definitely feel the air swirling, as if it was wind.

Zhang Wuren and I are a little difficult, if there is no group of criminals, we only need to remove the lock pillar on the car, and then bury it at three key points, and when the evil corpse comes, the three key points are crushed to death, and we have the ability to delay a little time.

As long as we can delay for an hour, Colonel Diming's helicopter will fly over, and then the Special Crime Department and the exorcists will join forces to get rid of the undead corpses.

But now that we have this group of guys, where do we dare to mess around? As long as you do something different from ordinary people, you will definitely be arrested first. They are very sensitive, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than take the slightest risk of being caught.

In fact, we walked around but didn't enter the tent, which has attracted the attention of others.

Zhang Wuren saw that a big man began to pay attention to us, so he whispered to me that now our identity is smugglers, and we are here to buy good things. Let's deal with it in the tent first, and I'll figure it out.

I said, we don't have to be so cautious. There are four corpse paths, and this one of us is the most inconspicuous, and the evil corpses may not go here.

Zhang Wuren shook his head and said, sometimes things are as bad as you think. The 1 in 4 chance is already very high, and if it happens that the evil corpse is going this way, then it will be playing with life.

This is also true, being careful 10,000 times is not too much, and carelessness can lead to a big incident. So I nodded, and followed Zhang Wuren into the largest tent.

The tent is tall and spacious too. It was about three or four hundred square meters, and the floor inside was tamped, and there was a row of tables around it.

As soon as you enter, it's like entering a vegetable market. There was a lot of buzzing inside, loud talking, scolding, and slapping the table and glaring at each other, but no one was fighting.

It was mainly the angry men behind the table who were maintaining order, and as long as they were disobedient, they were all dragged out.

Most of the things on the table were antiquities, but there were also some arms and drugs, all of which were forbidden things.

Smugglers from the mainland were all gathered at the antiquities, while some high-nosed, brown-haired guys were pointing at the arms, and a group of men with angry eyebrows were talking loudly in the drug dealing area.

Anyway, there was a lot of commotion in the tent, and there were all kinds of people.

The two of us were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking at it stupidly. Fortunately, there are many first-time smugglers, and they are not much better than us. There are some timid smugglers who cower when they look at the drug dealers.

As a result, he was dragged out by sensitive drug dealers and beaten up violently, until he was sure that he was not an undercover agent sent by the police.

We have done a lot of things to play with our lives, and our psychological quality is also very strong, don't look at the outlaws all around, but we have guns and weapons, in fact, we don't pay much attention to it. As long as you don't offend people, there are actually very rules here.

Zhang Wuren said: Don't look at arms and drugs, and those who can afford to buy arms and drugs are all acquaintances, or they need to be introduced. Let's go around the artifacts. Lao He, you deal with the current situation, I have to figure out how to stop the evil corpse.

According to my thoughts, this group of people are all murderous Jiang Yang thieves, and it would be best if they could fight with the evil corpses. But after thinking about it, Colonel Di Ming with the armed helicopter and the experts of the special case department couldn't stop the evil corpse, and this group of rabble was estimated to be even more impossible.

It doesn't matter if they die, they're all damned people anyway, but if the evil corpse runs away, it's a big deal, and we can't chase Kazakhstan, right?

I thought to myself, and while looking carefully in the cultural relics circle, Zhang Wuren didn't care about anything, standing behind me and thinking about how to stop the evil corpse. I was a little absent-minded when I left, because I had something on my mind, and suddenly I passed by a table, and there was a large azure vase on it, which fell to the ground with a bang.

Because the ground was tamped, the vase shattered with a clatter, and a dwarf behind the vase was furious, and kicked the vase over and grabbed me by the collar.

He spoke Shaanxi dialect, and when he opened his mouth, he said, this is Ru kiln porcelain in the Song Dynasty! Serious antiques, you fucking broke Lao Tzu, who will bear this loss?

As soon as I heard about the Ru kiln porcelain of the Song Dynasty, I was stunned, and I said that even if this thing is a smuggled cultural relic, it is definitely a sky-high price, where can we afford it?

But then I saw that this guy's eyes were wandering, and he didn't feel any heartache at all, but his face was full of excitement, and I immediately knew what was going on.

This bastard wants to slander people? Bullying us, deliberately putting a counterfeit porcelain on the table, pushing it down and grabbing my collar as we passed by.

There is no camera in this place, and things are broken anyway, so it's not what he says?

Five or six men parted the crowd and blocked the way between me and Zhang Wuren, and one of the men with triangular eyes said, What's the matter? No trouble here! Get out of here!

The long-haired dwarf said, third brother, look, we are all doing business properly, but you see, this raw melon egg broke my Ru kiln porcelain, I want compensation, there is nothing wrong, right?

The triangular eyes looked us up and down, and they knew what was going on, so they said, Song Shorty, that's all you fuck about, you know the rules.

Song Xiaozi was overjoyed and said, of course, third brother, you just watch from the side, and promise not to fight! No fighting!

It sounds like he is saying that he will not fight on the surface, but I have long understood that the so-called rule is that Song Xiaozi has succeeded in slandering people, and he must have a share of his third brother.

Song Dwarf stepped on the debris on the ground with his foot and said, buddy, what do you say about this?