The days passed quietly in Antai's play, and there were still five days left before the end of the world, and the two cars arrived on time not far away.

The agents she found before also finished docking with her one after another, and the fruit and vegetable area and fresh meat area on the negative fourth floor were stuffed.

In addition to this, Song Yueli hired a person anonymously from the Internet, and her posting task was simple. Antai's sin is not so easy to end, she said that some money is not something they can "consume".

She asked the man to come to the door in the name of the buyer, first, she asked the village chief for all the grain, including seeds, all kinds of dry goods, etc., and second, she asked the buyer to completely discredit the village chief in that village for a period of three days.

As for how the buyer who took the money operates, Song Yueli is not worried about it, she only cares about how the village chief's family will "reverse the two levels" in the next doomsday, and see how those villagers will "take care" of the former village elder.

In the last five days, Song Yueli only had one last thing left, the bulk purchase of gasoline and diesel.

Due to Huaguo's strict regulations on oil, the only way to refuel is to drive a full car of oil, and you can't add it to other containers to take it away. If you want to take away or buy a large amount of oil, you must go through the relevant procedures.

She asks for a lot of money, and if she goes through the formalities to buy it in the world, it is too eye-catching, and the price is also expensive.

After comprehensive consideration, Song Yueli contacted a foreign businessman whose country is rich in crude oil through some special means.

She wanted to go directly to the port to trade, and even made half of the money to book it for the man in advance, and tomorrow afternoon was the meeting time between the two.

After transferring the money, Song Yueli sat boredly in front of the computer screen, supporting her chin and yawning lazily.

This is the final step of the plan, so let's hope everything goes well.

Antai also tended to stay by Song Yueli's side, the black ball shrunk and hugged his fat belly, and the two little claws were plush and pink, cute and tight.

This will be lying in her arms obediently, with a small fluffy face on her back, looking at her jaw, as if very curious.

The little cub's body was soft and hot, like a warm little stove, which made her feel more comfortable.

Since adopting Antai, the expression on Song Yueli's face has gradually become richer, and this is also one of the few times when 007 feels that the little black dog has the meaning of existence.

The next morning, Song Yueli prepared two days' worth of dog food and water in advance, and she was going to set off to the port of Z City to trade gasoline and diesel.

She leaned down, close to Antai's ear, deliberately sighed, and said in a soft voice:

"You have to be good at home."

007 stood aside with a dark face, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said in a strange manner:

"You have to be obedient at home~"

Coldly, a female voice sounded beside him:

"You seem to be upset with me."

Song Yueli opened her mouth, her voice indifferent like the frost and snow of winter.

007 snorted aggrievedly, ignored Song Yueli, and silently disappeared to return to the system.

Song Yueli: ......

How can there be an illusion of jealousy.

Locking Antai in the villa, Song Yueli rushed towards the airport without hurrying, the transaction time was in the evening, and she was completely in time to go over now.

Afternoon.

The weather was fine, the sun peeked through the thick clouds, and the sea and the busy trading ports were covered obliquely, and the deep blue sea was covered with gold leaf.

The busy port, the harbor is lined with sails, and the boats are connected to each other, and you can see the cruise ships that are riding the wind and waves.

The freighter stands silently, waiting for the crane to unload the container unhurriedly, the container truck shuttles back and forth, and the machine that stacks the container makes an unpleasant noise and spits out bursts of black smoke as it works.

Wearing a mask, Song Yueli wore a low-key outfit to her destination, Port 64, a new container ship with a length of 350 meters and a width of 53.5 meters.

Seeing the sign of the cargo ship, Song Yueli tightened the clothes that were blown away by the wind. Finding a vantage point and quietly looking down on the entire cargo ship, she was waiting for a call from a trader.

It's strange that there is silence around the cargo ship, which is in stark contrast to the port that was constantly flowing before, but it is rare that I have come early?

With doubts in her heart, Song Yueli looked carefully at the cargo ship, she didn't know if she didn't know it, and she was startled when she saw it. Close to five meters with a gunned guard, they are regularly patrolling the cargo ship.

Song Yueli narrowed her eyes and pondered, she gradually realized that something was wrong, a foreign businessman who sold crude oil could never be qualified to have so many armed bodyguards in China.

Could it be that the situation has changed?

Instead of waiting for the rabbit, it is better to see the wind and rudder. Since she had obtained the Evil Destroying and Mist skills, she hadn't practiced it among humans, and Song Yueli's pupils flashed with excitement in the depths of her pupils.

In the next second, the figure flashed, and she wanted to go to the control room of the cargo ship to probe the wind.

Song Yueli was agile, skillfully avoided the sight of the secret guard, and successfully infiltrated a blind spot near the operation room, even if she didn't enter here, she could clearly hear the conversation of the people inside after becoming an alien.

"When is the docking person coming!? The later we are discovered, the greater the risk. ”

The middle-aged man's anxious voice sounded, and Song Yueli recognized him instantly, although the voice of the trader on the phone passed the processing of the voice changer, but this little trick could not hide from her.

"What are you afraid of, we brought so many people here this time, even if there are policemen who are not afraid of death, we have the strength to fight."

It was the voice of a young man.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man sitting opposite him, and became more and more flustered.

The reason why the boss was able to send so many people to support this event was because of the large amount of goods, and on the other hand, the identity of the young man, who was rumored to be the illegitimate son of the above.

"By the way, has the little merchant who wants to buy crude oil arrived?"

The young man shook the wine glass in his hand and asked casually.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, subconsciously looked down at his phone, and it was about to be the appointed time, it seemed that he had to take some time to contact the poor little businessman.

"Haha, I remember you said it was a woman, right. Tut-tut, not only can we cover our secret deals, but if we are surrounded by the police, we can also be used as hostages, not bad, yes, or you have ideas. ”

The young man laughed wantonly, and did not forget to praise the middle-aged man.

Song Yueli outside quickly turned off her mobile phone, and when she heard the words, her knuckles were crisp, and the evil was already in her hand.

Okay, play black with me? Song Yueli sneered silently, I'm afraid you can't afford to play.

Instigated 007 to invade the ship's alarm system and monitoring system to ensure that the two people inside could not call for help from outsiders, and figured out the internal structure of the ship one by one.

Song Yueli took advantage of the cover of the waves and the wind to break in.

"Horn." "Horn."

The two of them didn't even see what had struck them, and they passed out with their eyes closed.

Song Yueli avoided the guards and dragged the two of them to the lower deck of the cargo ship, where not only was there no one patrolling, but it was also hidden enough for her to use special means to interrogate the two.

"Whoa."

A basin of cold water poured straight at the middle-aged man.

Seeing that he was still in a dead and heavy coma, Song Yueli couldn't understand his hatred and kicked him in the face with all his might.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts."

The man was speechless at this point, and could only make a muffled voice from his throat.

Halfway through, the man relieved himself, and with his swollen face like a pig's head, a pair of eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and he raised his voice in disbelief:

"You, are you!?"

Song Yueli hooked the corners of her lips sarcastically, whispered to the man, word by word:

"Where's my goods?"

Hearing these four words, he stiffened, looking calm, but in fact, his heart was turned upside down, astringent and panicked.

It's over, he seems to have provoked some great people.