Qi Tao's body fell to the ground, which made the man at the head of the chicken nest a lot of boredom, he threw the stick in his hand to play tricks, and kicked Qi Tao twice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tsk, it's really useless, I thought I could react, resist it, and have some fun for me. He grinned, and when he got used to knocking on the stick, he always found it boring, preferring to beat people without being able to fight back, but not fainting immediately.

The thin man walked out of the fork in the road, squatted down, felt Qi Tao's pulse, and opened his eyelids.

"It's fainting, yes. The thin man nodded, and then glared at his partner, "What are you still doing in a daze, waiting for someone to see and call the police?!"

"The boss told us to beat this kid so that he couldn't take care of himself, and found a quiet place, so as not to attract others with his screams. ”

His tone was very heavy, but the man at the head of the chicken nest didn't have any opinion, obviously the two were the main backbone of him.

The man at the head of the chicken nest put away his throwing stick, carried Qi Tao on his shoulder, and took advantage of no one to pay attention, and hurriedly walked towards the silver-gray hovering pick-up truck, which was the vehicle they had prepared in advance.

He casually threw Qi Tao in the back seat, not afraid that the latter would wake up, the power of the electric current on the throwing stick was not a decoration.

"Where are we going now?"

Asked by his partner, the thin man pondered for a moment before replying: "Just go to the company's warehouse, I have to go on a long journey tonight, save me from going back and forth." ”

"The warehouse is full of their own people, let them watch and help teach the kid a lesson, and when the time comes, after showing the boss, ask someone to drive a car and throw it wherever you want. ”

He made a decision, did not hesitate, immediately got into the driver's seat, and drove the hovering pickup truck to the warehouse area.

The warehouse area covers a large area, with many tall buildings, and most of the wholesale business in Qingjiang City is concentrated there, including vegetables, fruits and daily necessities, among which the warehouse of the MRT company is only a small part of it.

Trucks flow back and forth in the area, and no one pays special attention to which car, let alone whether the person in the back seat is knocked unconscious or asleep from exhaustion.

It was only half an hour before the silver-gray pickup truck drove into the warehouse, full of trucks moving back and forth.

After coming to his own territory, the man at the head of the chicken nest no longer minded being secretive, and grabbed Qi Tao's feet and dragged him all the way.

"Chicken nest guy, old ganchai, where did you two go, you've been looking for you for a long time?!" a fat man with a big belly ran over, snorting and panting.

"Today, the boss suddenly brought those goods over, and now they are going to be sent out, and there are still three truckloads of goods left that have not been loaded, you two hurry up and take a hand, and then drive out immediately!"

The chicken nest guy and Lao Ganchai glanced at each other, both full of helplessness, every time those goods arrived, the whole warehouse would be restless.

"And what about this kid?" asked the chicken nest guy with a sigh.

"There's no way, anyway, I won't wake up for a while and a half, pull it in first, and then I'll talk about it then. Lao Ganchai said helplessly.

The two of them followed the fat man and dragged Qi Tao to the deepest part of the warehouse, where seven or eight large floating trucks were parked, three of which had their boxes wide open, and trucks kept passing back and forth to put the goods into them.

At first glance, this seems normal, but inside the cargo box are all standing individuals, holding an inconspicuous small box in their hands, stuffing large cargo into the seams, very hidden.

"Tsk, judging from now, it won't be in half an hour. Lao Ganchai pursed his lips and used the terminal table to connect the itinerary of the warehouse, "Beijing, Xichuan and Zhonggang, this day is in the south and the north, and people are going to be tired." ”

"Isn't it just a few bottles of (aphrodisiac) pills, is it necessary to sell them everywhere?!"

"Those big city men are so useless. ”

He scolded and grinned, if the boss hadn't suddenly brought this batch of (aphrodisiacs) over, he would actually be able to rest for a few hours, and then set off for a long run after a leisurely dinner.

However, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he did not dare to slack off, it is said that their boss Zhang Da was able to stabilize the MRT company because of the business of secretly transporting (aphrodisiac) medicines.

After that, although the MRT also took over the transportation of poisons and drugs in Qingjiang City, it did not leave behind its old business, on the contrary, it has always given priority to it.

Casually threw Qi Tao aside, found a rope that was strong enough to bind the third-rank martial artists, and tied it tightly, and they went to work to load the goods, and they were in full swing.

No one saw the man they had always thought had closed his eyes and fainted, but now he was looking at it with a playful expression.

"I see. Qi Tao muttered, conjectures constantly appearing in his mind.

He found that he was being ambushed and followed, but he did not immediately dismantle it, but pretended to be knocked unconscious by them, because he knew that if someone really wanted to teach him a lesson, he would definitely not act in the streets, so he would naturally take him to a quiet place first after being knocked unconscious.

This is in line with Qi Tao's meaning, and when he arrives in a quiet place, he can ask who wants to attack him.

But what he didn't expect was that the two goods who ambushed him happened by chance, and they actually brought him directly to the base camp.

The MRT company is related to the smuggling of the fighting spirit serum, and he has long known that he has always wanted to investigate it himself and make a name for the paper bag monster, but due to his lack of ability, he will not move.

And he doesn't know how much the MRT company has to do with the Fighting Spirit Serum behind the scenes, so as not to startle the snake.

At the moment, however, the connection between the two does not seem to be significant.

Qi Tao has always wondered why Zhang Bochao took the Fighting Spirit Serum, he is not a brainless person, he should know the risks involved.

But thinking about it from another perspective, if he didn't know what he was taking, he would naturally have no worries.

"It seems that not only Zhang Bochao but also the employees of the MRT, even the boss of the MRT himself, I am afraid that he does not know that the fighting spirit serum he transported, a first-class contraband. ”

If he knew about the existence of the Fighting Spirit Serum, as a father, it was impossible not to warn his son to prohibit it.

"Hey, menstruation is like thinking about using (aphrodisiac), but I didn't expect Zhang Bochao's kid to wilt so early. Qi Tao couldn't help but sneer, this movement attracted attention.

The fat man with a big belly before glanced at Qi Tao from a distance, and then shouted: "Old ganchai, chicken nest guy, the kid you two brought just now is awake, and if there is anything, solve it quickly."

He is also an old fritter here, and this kind of kidnapping people to teach a lesson is also commonplace.

However, this shouting not only attracted two people, but attracted the attention of more people, all of whom were very interested.

One of the men wearing a hard hat also walked over and said with a smile: "Yo ho, where did this stupid boy come from, offended the two of you, and actually pulled him here." ”

"It just so happens that my hands have been itchy lately, do you want me to teach him a lesson for the two of you?"

His fists creaked, and he had already held fire in his stomach because of the sudden overtime.