36. Factory Transactions

As usual, Lu Xiao woke up again from a nightmare in the early hours of the morning.

For countless nights, he always looked at the ceiling and couldn't sleep, and when he closed his eyes, it was the scene of Yang Zhexuan's death.

It is an indescribable guilt, a demon in the heart, that is the most tormenting.

Now, a similar pain gripped him again, but he couldn't tell what he was doing it for.

He is a child picked up by Uncle Liu, and he should do anything for him, but he has already killed his best brother, and now he wants to kill Song Chang himself......

For him, remorse is a huge part of his current life, and he is like a man who has fallen into the sea, never able to catch the lifeboat, and can only struggle to survive in the whirlpool.

He killed Yang Zhexuan because he was genetically similar to him and his appearance was almost the same, and he came to Windy City because of that list.

Uncle Liu did anything for money, Song Kang risked his life in order to help others, and he did not hesitate to do things that hurt nature and reason for the sake of freedom.

If Song Chang destroyed the list at that time because he was afraid that Song Kang's powder trafficking would be exposed, then Uncle Liu let himself recycle the list in order to know who the people who were trading in secret were, and then turn these people into his own customers and into sustainable customers.

Phantom Stacks are not a good thing, and the basic information between them is often not clear when trading to ensure the safety of both parties. As a result, after each gathering to sell Phantom Stacks, buyers rarely come back to buy a second time.

The location of the sale changes, and so does the buyer each time, and there is no contact information to inform the location of the next sale, so there are very few repeat customers.

In his impression, Uncle Liu is particularly obsessed with money, even though he has a lot of money now, he still wants to have more and more money.

Uncle Liu has been working on the latest generation of Phantom Stacks recently, and he knows that Uncle Liu will develop it sooner or later, and it is only a matter of time.

After operating for so long, after the successful development, he must be eager to sell it for a good price, but few people know the location of the next sale of Phantom Stacks, so his task is to learn the basic information of the buyers according to the list, and then gather them all when Uncle Liu informs him that the Phantom Stacks have been successfully developed.

It has always been a merchant business, but after it is convened, it will become a merchant business, with fixed assets, working capital and relatively stable labor-management relations, but this trading place similar to a commercial house must have to hang the guise of selling other things.

"Zhexuan, you always seem to avoid me."

An Yao's intentions, he already knew.

The dark clouds loomed on the road ahead, and he felt even more distressed when he saw her standing at the entrance of the road smiling brightly.

Love is an innate ability that he cannot resist. He wanted to be her dependence, and he wanted to be needed by her.

But he couldn't.

After he returns to freedom, he can no longer use Yang Zhexuan's identity, and he will leave after all.

The autumn breeze is born, and the years are shaken down.

At more than eight o'clock in the morning, the surrounding fog was filled, and the factory gradually showed its original appearance in the fog.

According to the investigation, at nine o'clock in the morning, there will be a batch of phantom powder smuggling transactions in the factory, watching the hour hand slowly move, the members of the association nervously stared at the ambush point, waiting for Li Biao and others to appear.

The Dead Leaf Organization is like a pair of invisible spider webs quietly spread out behind the Windy City, and after continuous investigation by Song Chang and others, the information of the Dead Leaf Gang has been confirmed:

The Dead Leaf Tiger is the initiator of the Dead Leaf Organization and the general boss, but is only responsible for providing the Phantom Stacks and the recipe itself. The Dead Leaf Tiger's subordinates each have a Dead Leaf codename, and they are responsible for mixing various materials to make the Phantom Stacks powder. Li Biao, Feng Yuan and Ji Zhi are the people in charge of running the business. Regarding Ji Zhi, no clues have been found for the time being, and it can only be speculated that he is a person who has been a soldier. And the "Dead Leaf Tiger" does not know his real name, so there is no way to find out.

Before leaving, Song Kang gave him and Sun Bo a flare gun, telling them that An Hui had sent a team of people to support them, and now the support troops were waiting a hundred meters away, and if there was any situation, they would release the flare guns, and the support team would arrive immediately.

"This operation can only succeed, not fail, only by catching Li Biao will we find a breakthrough." Song Chang said.

At nine o'clock, Li Biao's figure appeared.

"Watch out for secrecy, the target appears."

Through the binoculars, you can see a big man standing in the factory, and Song Chang recognized this person from his side face as the real Li Biao. Standing next to Li Biao, in addition to his younger brothers and some buyers, there was also a masked man.

The man was masked, as if he didn't want anyone to know his true identity.

Song Chang observed carefully, the man's posture was upright, and he looked like a soldier when he was standing, obviously he and Li Biao were not the same kind of people.

There was also a bag pinned to his waist, which he couldn't see clearly from too far away, but some black and brown leaked out of the cloth bag, Song Chang's first reaction was a knife, and the brown that leaked out was the handle of the knife.

Li Biao is good at using knives, and this masked man is obviously too, so it seems that he should be extra careful.

Behind them was a truck loaded with boxes of neatly stacked items, and this was the Phantom Stacks they were trading today.

Song Chang and the others quietly lay in ambush by the grass and trees, and the smell of gunpowder was masked by the smell of nature.

Li Biao and his buyer were discussing something, as if they knew that Song Chang was watching him through a telescope, and suddenly smiled maliciously at Song Chang, mocking him like pinching an ant to death.

Song Chang was a little shocked, his eyes looked at his teammates, only to find that his teammates were also looking at him in confusion.

In the next second, a sugar-coated bomb exploded at the door of the factory, and the exploded fragments just blocked the entrance to the factory.

100 meters away.

"Lao Chen, there is a blasting sound ahead, do you need us to check?"

"No, just stay put, everything is subject to the signal of the flare gun." Lao Chen said, a trace of uncertainty flashed on his face.

The entrance to the factory is blocked, which means that the enemy is inside and outside, and if you want to grab the enemy, you must first clear the rubble, but this is bound to waste some time.

Song Chang pondered, the smoke and dust from the collapse of the gravel covered Li Biao, and he couldn't see his evil smile.

But why did Li Biao do this, unless, he knew early on that we would come to arrest him!

"Song Chang, why do I think Li Biao is weird?" Liu Han said.

"Indeed, this operation is very secret, and there is no risk of leakage, unless ......" He wanted to say that there would be a mole in the association, but did not say it, just said, "Everyone should be extremely careful." ”

Then he took out a sugar-coated bullet, pulled the bracelet, and threw it at the gravel.

With a "boom", the original rubble was blown up in pieces, and a hole was cleared out of the entrance, which was not big but enough for people to enter and exit.

Take a hair of the dog that bit you.

"Arrest Li Biao and act immediately!"

"Yes." The six of them rushed into the factory.

Seeing that the entrance was blown open, Li Biao did not have the slightest panicked expression, and said to the masked man: "It's up to you this time." ”

Then he led the buyer to the factory and continued the transaction, his men and the masked man greeted the fight with Song Chang.

After Song Chang and the others rushed in, they saw that they didn't run, as if they were waiting for them.

A younger brother approached Sun Bo with a knife, Sun Bo rushed sideways and punched him, then turned around and leaned back into his arms, constantly squeezing back, and the younger brother instantly lost his balance.

At the same time as the other little brother's fist waved, Sun Bo dodged, and pulled the little brother behind him to the position where he was standing just now, and the little brother's fist smashed his own head, and suddenly smashed with a muffled sound.

An inch strode towards Liu Han and waved her fist, she dodged, dodged the sharp blow of the inch head, and with lightning speed, her right leg crossed an elegant arc in the air and smashed into the opposite side.

There was a muffled sound of "pop", and the kick hit the head of the inch, and the inchhead suddenly fell to the ground, stunned, I didn't expect a seemingly weak woman to have such strength.

She has been practicing taekwondo for many years, and her explosiveness and flexibility are very good, especially the pace under her feet is extremely steady and powerful.

A bald head suddenly came from behind her.

She was very fast, and at the moment of collision with the bald head, she rushed directly through his defense line and hit him in the chest.

One punch after another, raining down on the bald head, a considerable part of which hit the vital point.

The bald head looked at the woman in front of her, beautiful and sassy, although she was a woman, her strength was far inferior to him, but she was better than speed and strength, although she retreated and defended in time, but she still suffered some damage.

Good, good. He threw the knife and writhed his fist, it was the first time he had met this kind of woman in so many years, and he had to have a good fight.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and when the bald head suddenly came, Liu Han took the first step and struck hard.

The bald head immediately screamed in pain, blood running down the corners of his mouth.

He didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless, and secretly screamed in his heart, so he took a few steps back, picked up the dagger he had just thrown on the ground, and approached her step by step.

With a punch, Ji Zikun hit the opponent's chest, and then turned around and hit him in the neck with an elbow, and the opponent couldn't stand steadily, his legs twitched, and he fell down tremblingly.

Ji Zixun punched the opponent's head firmly, and then moved to the abdomen, and the opponent's abdomen was hit like this, and another one fell.

It was the masked man who fought against Song Chang, and Song Chang could feel that he should not be underestimated, and he needed to use all his strength.

Song Chang took the initiative to attack and kick, but the man advanced and retreated quickly, he kicked in the air, and then the man punched Song Chang's head, Song Chang raised his arm upwards to block the fist, and then he grabbed the man's wrist, and the two hands collided with each other in the air, and finally, Song Chang hit it with his other hand.

The man was suddenly punched in the abdomen, staggered back a few steps, and held himself up.

Song Chang saw that he didn't knock the man down with one punch, and it was another punch, but the man dodged and hit Song Chang's right leg instead, but Song Chang didn't seem to feel the pain, on the contrary, he had more strength, and a few fierce attacks, the man kept dodging, and finally got hit.

Song Chang punched the man in the abdomen, and the man was knocked to the ground with a painful face.

The masked man felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, took a breath with all his might, and stood up with his knees firmly propped up.

At this time, he understood how difficult Song Chang was to defeat him, and more importantly, he didn't seem to feel pain.