Finally waiting for the transport car, Ethan carried the AR15 behind his back and pulled out the Glock 17 from his thigh holster.

This gun has a very high popularity rate, not only for law enforcement officers, but also for the black market.

He took another silencer out of his pocket and loaded it onto the muzzle.

Soon, the transport truck approached.

The driver yawned and held the steering wheel, his mind racing.

After finishing this order tonight, you can be chic for another week, and you can do this to make money quickly when you go to work.

In the past, when I went to the Savoyard Gentlemen's Club, I could only pick and search, but now I can open it up and spend it.

He thought of the stripper in the afternoon again, and suddenly he was a little more energetic, too tight.

Next time, I have to eat sildenafil in advance, thinking of this, the corners of his mouth rose for a while.

After turning a corner, the driver instantly broke out in a cold sweat and slammed on the brakes.

In the middle of the road in front of them stood two men in black, with swarthy guns in their hands pointing at them.

Ethan and Jabber squatted on the side of the road, and when they saw the transport truck stop, they quickly stood up and ran onto the road, outflanking them left and right.

The passenger door opened, and a man in a denim jacket hurriedly jumped out of the car, still holding a pistol in his hand.

"Poof."

Ethan quickly raised his arm and pulled the trigger.

Glock, who had a silencer attached, let out a muffled sound.

As soon as the man's feet hit the ground, his head immediately exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and he collapsed to the ground.

Ethan continued to pull the trigger and shot his denim jacket twice before stepping forward and kicking his gun aside.

The driver and the accompanying man got out of the car at the same time, but were smashed over by the butt of a rifle from Jaber, who was running quickly behind him.

"How many people are in the warehouse?"

Jaber asked, stomping on his head and pushing his AR15 against the driver's head.

"I don't know, I'm just in charge of driving." The driver was pressed by the muzzle of the gun, and said in a panic: "Do you know whose stuff it is?" I advise you to stop. ”

"Who told you we're stealing?" Hood stepped forward and pulled a pair of cable ties out of his pocket, trying to tie the driver up.

Ethan walked around at this time and whispered, "Jabber get out of the way." ”

Jaber subconsciously took two steps back, and in the driver's desperate eyes, Ethan pulled the trigger.

"Poof."

The blood spread rapidly on the ground.

Candy blinked a few times as he saw the driver being nailed to death by Ethan's shot.

"You still want to spare his life?" Ethan removed the silencer and inserted the pistol back into the holster: "We don't need any living to do this, I don't want any risk." ”

Hood nodded awkwardly and put the cable tie back in his pocket.

Candy finds the key on the driver, goes to the back of the transport truck and opens the tailgate, and inside the body is a dozen cardboard boxes loaded on pallets and wrapped in transparent film.

They first moved the two bodies over and threw them into the car with great difficulty, and then Garber climbed up first.

He pulled a sharp dagger out of his body and slashed it at the cardboard box.

Ethan and Hood, along with Candy, followed the hole, searching for what's inside.

There were a few cardboard boxes full of stuffed animals, and Ethan grabbed one and tossed it aside.

He was just about to look for the next box, but he stopped what he was doing, and hurriedly picked up the bugs bunny just now, how could the plush toy be so heavy.

He beckoned to Jaber, "Give me the knife." ”

Ethan pressed the tip of his knife against the plush toy's stomach, stabbed it hard under the gaze of the others, and then pulled it with a stroke.

Dozens or hundreds of small red pills fell down with his movements, rolling everywhere in the carriage.

"Ethan."

Hood's voice rang out, and he tossed over a small brown bear.

Ethan caught it with his hand, pulled it at the stomach of the teddy bear, and soon, took out a pack of pills from it, which weighed a kilogram.

He tore the bag open and grabbed a handful of red pills like jelly beans.

Countless addicts are crazy about something, which Ethan throws at casually, like garbage.

He handed the dagger back to Jabber, "That's right. ”

Hood looked at Candy: "Are you sure you can drive this kind of big truck?" ”

"Of course."

Candy remembered the past and said proudly: "I think back then, I drove a big truck across the whole country in four days. “

Jaber put the dagger back into its scabbard and walked out: "Candy Baby, it's been a long time since the First World War, are you sure you can still drive it?" ”

"Fakyu."

Candy smashed the stuffed animal in his hand: "Why didn't that driver shoot you to death just now." ”

Ethan smiled and shook his head: "Jab, you use World War I to describe Candy's age is too much, so it's also World War II." ”

A stuffed giraffe immediately flew over and was easily dodged by him.

"Jab, look at what you've done, turning Ethan into a jerk too." Candy swore and walked out of the carriage and jumped out of the car with Hood's help.

Closing the back door, the four of them slipped into the cab.

The cab of this large transport truck is unusually spacious, and it has no problem accommodating four people at all.

Candy sat in the driver's seat, muttering words in his mouth, and his hands and feet were still simulating movements.

This kind of big truck is not trained, and ordinary people really can't drive it, and there are more than a dozen gears, and people who can't drive it are directly confused when they see it.

Ethan and they don't know how to drive this kind of car, so they have to let the candy tinker slowly.

Two or three minutes later, Jabber was already very impatient and was about to complain, but Candy finally put the car in gear.

After a click, the big truck slowly moved forward.

I finally found a place to turn around, and the candy's movements slowly became proficient, and the body was still a little shaky, but it was smooth.

"You're sure you didn't drink, right?" Jaber was shaken and couldn't help but complain.

The old god of candy said on the ground: "Young man, I'm driving, don't provoke me." ”

After speaking, he deliberately stepped on the brakes.

"Fakyu, you old bastard." Jabber was shaken and slammed into the front seat and yelled.

Candy laughed and stepped on the gas again.

Hood stopped the farce between the two of them, and he looked back at Jabber: "Have you taken care of the surveillance system inside?" ”

Jaber threw out his watch and glanced at it, and said very confidently:

"Rest assured, at this time, all the monitoring equipment in him is already furnishings."

Already seeing the lights of the red brick factory, Candy excitedly increased the throttle.

The big truck rushed forward like a beast.

Candy Candy and Hood had already fastened their seat belts to their bodies, and there were no seat belts in the back, so Ethan and Jabber had to cling to the seats in front of them.

Closer and closer to the red brick factory, the gate made of iron cage net is close in front of you.

"Hold on."

Candy yelled, and the truck slammed into the gate with a bang.

"Bang."

After a loud bang, the two iron mesh doors on the opposite side were easily lifted away like toy doors, like a girl bullied by a strong man, without the ability to resist.

Under the control of the candy, the truck bumped twice and rushed directly into the factory.

(End of chapter)