"On fire?"

On the deck, a man in a black combat uniform lowered his binoculars and touched his chin and frowned deeply.

The light of the fire in the shipyard in the dark night can be seen from half a nautical distance, not to mention that it is still raining, although the rain is much smaller, but it is enough to prove the fierceness of the fire on the opposite side, and you can even see people running in the firelight in the telescope.

Today is the day when the two parties agreed on delivery, but it seems that something happened to be unexpected?

"How can a group of unruly guys be reliable."

The subordinate beside the man snorted coldly, obviously looking down on these mud legs, but the man raised his arm and snorted lightly, stopping the other party's next words, and at the same time spread his palm, and a satellite phone was immediately handed over.

The man took the phone, skillfully dialed a certain number, and waited for only half a minute before a slightly cramped figure rang on the other side of the phone.

"Is Mr. Angelo here to inquire about the cargo? Rest assured, everything is fine, there are no problems, I personally took someone to watch over ......"

"Please pause." The man interrupted the other party's words, but there was a sense of non-refusal in the kind words, which made the person on the other end of the phone very knowingly shut up.

"I'm not here to inquire about the situation, in fact, Mr. Marseille, our ship is about to leave the port, we are here to pick up the goods, Monsieur Marseille, please let your men start counting."

"Pickup, pickup?" The gang boss didn't expect the other party to pick up the goods at this time, and he clearly said before, "Didn't you say eight o'clock in the morning?" The first few transactions were also very punctual, how could I ...... this time"

"Monsieur Marseille! Deal in advance, got it? ”

"Uh, okay, okay, I see, Mr. Angelo, I'll just give you orders, and you can ship it directly before you enter the port."

"Okay, we'll see you later."

"I'll see you later."

Hanging up the phone, Sisko took out his portable gun, disassembled, checked, and finally took out the bullets from his pocket, filled the magazines one by one, and the releaser locked the magazines, with a crisp sound.

The same is true of the subordinates behind him, and everyone in combat uniforms is loaded and loaded.

In the dark night, there was no noise on the whole ship.

This is not the first time they have made a deal, since the first two times, the quality and quantity of goods have decreased significantly, all of which indicate that Yeyimen's potential has come to an end, and this will be the last transaction between the two sides.

On the other side, the gang boss who hung up the phone was faintly uneasy about the advance of this transaction, but he looked out the window at the much smaller fire and gradually relaxed.

Maybe it was this explosion that made him uneasy, he had traded many times before, there had never been a problem, and all the money was in his hands, and the same was true for the last time, maybe there was something wrong with the other party himself to want to advance, right?

Marseille knows very well that there are fewer and fewer people alive in this city, and this delivery, even fifty people are barely enough, and he is afraid that he will not gain anything after completing this vote, so this is his last vote.

After doing this vote, Marseille thought about giving it up, and when the time came, he would go to Hawaii with the money, and no one would be able to control himself.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, Marseille grabbed the coat on the back of the chair and walked outside the house, beckoning to a few younger brothers nearby: "Let's go, let the people who put out the fire come back, there is no need to control it, we will leave directly after loading this batch of goods." ”

Loading?

Isn't it tomorrow morning?

The younger brothers had doubts, but looking at the boss's face, they knew that he was in a bad mood, and they didn't ask much.

When he came to the door of the warehouse, Marseille looked at only four or five people guarding, and his face sank: "Didn't I arrange a dozen?" Why are there so many people now? Yes? ”

The guard in front of the warehouse gate was heartbroken, and trotted over and flattered: "No, boss, there were more than a dozen of them, but didn't there be an explosion just now?" The brothers were also taken aback, and it was only one or two hundred meters, and it was only a few steps away, and everyone was afraid of the fire burning here, so they transferred some brothers to put out the fire, boss, you can rest assured, the brothers also saw it before leaving, everyone was there, no one was missing, and it was just these two hours, and the rest of the time there were at least ten brothers, and there would be no problems. ”

Marseille was a little suspicious: "Is that so? ”

In the face of Marseille's questioning, the guard immediately swore: "It's absolutely true, how dare I lie to you, if something goes wrong, you will shoot me directly, I won't say a word!" ”

"Hmph, it's better to do this, hurry up and open the door, we're going to load!"

The guard laughed twice, and immediately took out the key to open the door of the warehouse, but the lock popped open, and the sound was very crisp, but when the guard pushed the door, he was stunned.

An unprecedented resistance came from the gate, and the guard's heart twitched twice, and he immediately increased his strength, but after a few attempts, he still couldn't open it!

Marseille got impatient: "What are you doing? Grinding? ”

"But, maybe the warehouse is in disrepair, you see, the hinges are rusty and stuck."

The guard's forehead was sweaty, but he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat, but he only felt that his voice seemed to tremble a little, and he pushed harder after speaking.

Seeing that something was wrong, the other guards also stepped forward to help, but the three of them pushed the door for a long time and did not respond, and only moved in a little bit.

The guard's heart was beating wildly, his throat was dry as if it was about to smoke, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and the next second, he was suddenly kicked away.

"Get out of here!"

Marseille kicked the guard to the ground, and commanded the younger brothers behind him with a furious expression: "What are you doing in a daze, let me open the door!" ”

More than a dozen people suddenly hula and rushed up, all crowded in front of the gate, and pushed hard.

There was a screeching sliding sound, and the door slammed, and then it was much easier.

Columns of flashlights couldn't wait to penetrate through the crack in the door into the warehouse, the cold iron cage reflected the cold light, and pieces of broken barbed wire lay to the ground.

The cage is empty!

Marseille's slightly obese body squeezed into the crack of the door like gummy, and the tight clothes were cut by wooden thorns, and even scratched blood marks, but he didn't care at all, the green tendons on his forehead were beating angrily, and Marseille pushed open one iron cage after another.

Empty, empty, still empty!

Marseille exuded a terrifying murderous aura, picked up an iron rod and slammed it on the head of the guard beside him, his eyes were red, like an angry bull.

With a struck in anger, the guard fell to the ground without even screaming.

"Find! Give it all to me! Find them all! ”

"If you can't find it, I'll take you to it!"

A bolt of lightning flashed through the clouds and exploded in my ears.

The fire at the shipyard was gradually extinguished under the cover of rain.

The rain was heavier.