Chapter 357: Hideous in the Shadows
To deal with this little brother who seemed to be quite rich in psychological activities, Chu Zihang and the others did not spend much effort.
didn't even need to draw a knife, Chu Zihang directly touched the car from the dead corner of the back of the car, and then directly grabbed it with his backhand, and pressed the other party on the back seat of the car, and the other party didn't even react.
It's just that the two of them didn't expect it to be, but this guy seems to be quite righteous, obviously he was a general in front of him, and there was a fear of their strength in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
"It's not...... Is this necessary? β
Looking at the yellow hair in front of him, who was tightly tied to the driver's seat by Chu Zihang with a rope, but still stared at them with a heroic and unyielding face, Lu Mingfei couldn't laugh or cry.
"Let's be clear, you're the villain, can't you be honest? Thousands of dollars a month, what do you say you are playing? β
"Come out to mix, what you pay attention to is a righteous word, at the beginning, we had to worship the second master together."
Holding his head high, a certain yellow hair looked proud.
"I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? Today, Lao Tzu admits it, and they give a happy time, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!! β
Lu Mingfei: "........."
β¦β¦ This guy in front of him seems to be a little too into the play.
"You go dig a pit."
Nodding, Chu Zihang turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei next to him.
"On the east corner, I remember there were bags of cement."
Huang Mao: "........."
Although he wanted to convince himself that the words that the big boy in front of him said were intimidating, the expression on the other party's face made him a little uncertain for a while.
And he hesitated, and when he came back to his senses, a large pit several meters deep had been dug in front of him, and even the cement on the side had been intimately mixed.
- In the process of busy with these things, the two of them were even in the mood to talk in front of him.
"People are easy to handle, what about the car?"
"Drive forward after dark, and sink into the sea."
"What about the company behind the other party?"
"It's okay, we'll be out of the country in a few days anyway, and in a year or two, no one will remember about it."
"Okay...... Cement seems to be a bit insufficient. β
"Add some lime, and then add some desiccant, so that the corpse is buried in the ground and does not decay easily, as taught in professional classes."
"Desiccant...... I remember that there was one in the car, wait a minute, I'll go over and get it, and you will deal with it first. β
patting his head, Lu Mingfei turned his head and walked out.
At the same time, Chu Zihang was also very cooperative, lifting the yellow hair that was tightly tied by the rope on the side and throwing it into the pit.
Although the other party is an ordinary person, since he is a hunter, and the boss is a mixed race, he can't deal with it in the way of ordinary people, he didn't lie, and these methods of coercing confessions were indeed taught in the school's internship class.
As the president of the Lionheart, although he has not yet graduated, he has actually gone on more than a dozen missions, and in the process of the mission, he has to deal with gangsters from various countries, and the one that impressed him the most was tantamount to a trip to Japan a few months ago.
Maybe it's because of Gen Zhisheng's factor, but the Japanese side, which is like hell for the other commissioners in the academy, is quite enthusiastic about him, and he has learned a lot from the two people called Yaksha and Raven over there.
But it's a pity that he just shoveled a shovel of cement into the pit, and the other party collapsed, crying with a handful of snot and tears...... Although there were indeed people who sacrificed their lives for righteousness in ancient times, it is obvious that the yellow hair in front of them is not qualified.
"Wash your hands in the golden basin, Tang Wei, entrust ......"
After a moment of silence, and without looking at Huang Mao, who was knocked unconscious by himself, Chu Zihang connected with Norma again.
"Norma, help me check if there is any information related to dragons at the seaside pier in my city today."
β¦β¦ Smuggler?
The commissions placed on the hunter's website, not to mention most of them, at least half of them will be related to the dragon clan, he doesn't believe that Tang Wei led almost all the junior brothers to the docks, just for a few smuggling boats.
Norma's efficiency was as trustworthy as ever, and only a minute after his question was asked, Norma responded.
"According to the information, a week ago, several smuggling ships were stationed at the port at the wharf, and in the week since then, there have been frequent strange incidents at the port, and Raymond, Commissioner B007 of the Enforcement Department, was ordered to set out to investigate a day ago."
ββ¦β¦ Outcome? β
"Three hours ago, Commissioner B007 completely lost contact, and it was preliminarily determined that he was out of contact, and the Executive Department is sending other commissioners there."
"You don't need to send other people, Lu Mingfei and I took this task......"
Turning his head to look at the yellow hair on the ground, as if he suddenly thought of something, Chu Zihang opened his mouth and asked.
"By the way, can you find out the final destination of those smuggling boats?"
ββ¦β¦ Japan. β
Seconds later, Norma responded.
"The smuggling ship started in Mexico, and its final landing place was on the Japanese peninsula."
"What's on board?"
Thinking of his own master who had become particularly busy during this time, Chu Zihang couldn't help frowning.
"I don't know, but according to the last information from Commissioner B007 before he went missing, the cargo on board should be related to the half-blood."
After a brief pause, Norma spoke again.
"βthose boats are full of people."
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The long cement pier stretches out to the sea, and at night the sea is rising, and the black waves crash against the dog-toothed tidal wall, leaving a fine white foam, faintly visible of the brightly lit city in the distance.
This is a remote coast near Tokyo, and it is rare for people to come here late at night, and the pier has been idle for a long time, but I don't know what happened, but on this night, there are many people hiding on the edge of the coast.
Tonight the night was dark and windy, and even the tide became turbulent.
At a certain moment, the light of several flashlights suddenly came from the dark sea, and they swept aimlessly towards the shore, as if some kind of signal interchange, and soon after the light came from the sea, several equivalent lights flashed on the shore.
A few minutes later, several cargo ships that received the signal quietly sailed towards the abandoned dock.
But just as the ships docked and anchored at the docks, a strong light from nowhere illuminated the docks, the sound of helicopters sounded in the sky, and the violent motors of the airboats were heard over the sea.
By the time everyone on board reacted, they had already entered the net specially arranged for them, and under the powerful fire suppression and the comparison of the superiority and inferiority of the numbers, several boats only lasted less than ten minutes before they surrendered.
Although there are a few good players on the ship, they are so vulnerable in front of the crimson figure that wanders in the crowd...... The other party didn't even draw a knife.
A few minutes later, standing at the bottom of the cabin, looking at the hell on earth presented in front of him, Mu Qingtong's face looked a little ugly.
- What appeared to her at this moment was a pile of people.
These people were piled up like goods, and the environment was terrible, as if the muscles of their hands and feet had been broken, and they couldn't even climb up one by one, so they could only lie in the dirty water.
Several long tubes of nutrition connect their bodies to each other, providing them with the bare minimum of nutrients, their only source of life.
Ordinary people can't bear this kind of toss, and those who can survive this kind of tragic torture basically have a vitality that is different from ordinary people.
β¦β¦ In other words, the goods piled up here are all hybrids.
If she hadn't stopped the smuggling boats tonight, they would have been Deadpool in a month or two.
- Artificial Deadpool.
ps: Good morning (γ₯βββ)γ₯
(End of chapter)