Chapter Forty-Eight: The Man Who Licked Blood from the Knife (Part 1)
The Chuncheng police cracked a huge drug smuggling case, and the news instantly spread throughout the underground forces in Chuncheng. The bigwigs of the underground forces www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion have issued warnings one after another, so that the people under them should settle down recently and not provoke the fire. After all, this case is so big, it will definitely usher in a severe crackdown by the state.
No matter how powerful the national weapon is, as long as the country wants to, it can disappear into this world in minutes.
"Hello, sir, this is Anju Shop, what do you want?" a pleasant female voice came from the phone.
"Fish-flavored shredded pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, mapo tofu. The man whispered.
"What do you want?" the woman asked again.
"Durian flavor, canned herring flavor, stinky tofu flavor. The man said something incomprehensible.
Suddenly, the female voice on the other end of the phone suddenly sank, changed her previous gentle tone, and said, "Mountain rat, why did you call back suddenly, the boss said, don't make this call if it's okay." ”
"Scar, they were caught, just now. The man named the mountain mouse said suddenly.
"How is that possible!?, didn't you choose that place?!, saying that it was safe in that place?!" the woman asked.
"I made the right choice, but I didn't know Scar would bring so many guns. Moreover, this is not Myanmar Laos, let alone the Golden Triangle. You didn't tell him to be honest?" When the mountain mouse heard the woman question himself, he couldn't help but be angry, he couldn't help but be angry, he wouldn't carry this pot.
The woman was silent by the mouse's repeated questions, and after a long time spoke again, "Okay, Mouse, calm down, I don't doubt your meaning." Explain what is going on, you can make it clear. Otherwise, the boss won't be able to explain it."
When the mouse, he heard the woman talk about his boss, so he calmed down and told the woman what had happened.
"Is this news reliable?" the woman asked.
"Hmph, that daughter's daughter is addicted to drugs, and if I didn't provide him with free supplies, he would have to watch his daughter enter the drug rehabilitation center, but he is also a doting daughter type, so he doesn't dare to lie to me. The mountain rat explained.
"Okay, Mouse, I'll report to the boss, and you take care of your own safety. After the woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
In a deep mountain outside the Spring City, a group of men with a fierce aura were guarding the surroundings, a young man in Tang costume sat on a large bluestone, a bonfire was lit in front of the big bluestone, and a man in a suit and leather shoes sat opposite the young man.
"Boss Kun, the amount of goods this time is a bit large. The man in the suit lit a cigar with a heavy eyebrow, and it could be seen that he was under a lot of pressure.
"Hehe, Boss Xiong, the business, of course, the bigger, where is the smaller and smaller? If Boss Xiong can't eat, then forget it, business, of course, it is good to have wishful thinking, Boss Xiong has a bad appetite, and there are many people with good appetites. Kunsha smiled faintly, not taking Xiong Wei's words to heart at all.
When Xiong Wei heard Kunsha say this, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he knew that this was Kunsha testing him, if he gave up the opportunity to continue to cooperate this time, then there would be no chance to cooperate with Kunsha again in the future.
As soon as he extinguished the cigar in his hand, Xiong Wei showed a flattering look on his face.
"What did Boss Kun say? When did my Xiong Wei's appetite not get better? Isn't it just a big amount, I ate it!"
Kunsha nodded lightly, in his opinion, Xiong Wei is just an object of his own dumping, without Xiong Wei, more people want to cooperate with him. It's nothing more than the difference between being a little troublesome and not being troublesome, and it's not a problem for Kunsha at all.
Just as the two were about to continue to discuss the specific way of this transaction, a woman walked over and interrupted the conversation.
"Rose, I should have said, don't bother me while I'm talking about business. The corners of Kunsha's mouth curled slightly, but Rose, who knew Kunsha's personality well, knew that this was a sign that Kunsha was on the verge of anger, Kunsha was a very controlling man, as his subordinate, he had to do exactly what he said, and if he disobeyed him, he would be devastated by Kunsha.
"Boss, there is a situation. Rose lowered her head and whispered.
Kunsha was silent, just glanced at Xiong Wei lightly.
Xiong Wei immediately understood, got up and said, "Oh, my stomach suddenly hurts, Boss Kun, I'll find a convenient place first, and then talk about business later." ”
"Good. Kunsha nodded.
After Xiong Wei walked away, Kunsha turned his head to look at Rose and said with his hands behind his back, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
"The mountain rat came to the news, Scar was arrested by the Spring City police, and the news I heard from the strip was that a certain warrior went to the wrong door, and then Scar thought it was a strip to the door, and had a conflict with the warrior, and then Scar's group of people were broken by a warrior and cut off their hands, and they also called the police. Rose told Kunsha what the mountain rat had told her.
"So, that shipment was taken away by the Spring City police?" Kunsha asked.
"Yes. Rose nodded.
"Let the mountain rat wipe its butt clean, if it can be saved, if it can't be saved, you know what to do. In addition, there is always a price to pay for letting Black Hawk find that warrior and meddle in his affairs. A hint of coldness flashed in Kunsha's eyes, and Rose trembled.
"Yes. Rose nodded yes, then left.
Lin Fan came to the Spring City Martial Arts Hall and met the owner of the Spring City Martial Arts Hall, this hall owner was an ancient old man, named Zhou Kangyuan, who was very kind to people, and when he heard that Lin Fan wanted to learn from him, he agreed without thinking about it.
Since it was a competition, Lin Fan was not good at using a bully gun, so he inserted the gun into the ground, like inserting chopsticks into tofu, and easily inserted it into a small half, which made Zhou Kangyuan's disciples stunned one by one.
Among Zhou Kangyuan's disciples, the highest realm is only the strength of the Seven Bulls, and there is no way to imagine what kind of strength it takes to be able to thrust the iron rod into the concrete floor so lightly.
Since a long time ago, Lin Fan has been studying what the ultimate of martial arts should be, and what does the supreme realm contain? After this reincarnation and some realization, Lin Fan came up with two answers that he thought were right. One of them is potential.
In ancient times, there were generals who glared at a person with angry eyes. There are even emperors living in high heights, and a word makes people die inexplicably. In the eyes of later generations of warriors, the general's angry eyes and murder may be the reason for the murderous spirit, but the emperor's words will take people's lives, which is a bit of a wild history.
But Lin Fan didn't think so, after seeing so many grandmasters, he found that almost all of the grandmasters' supernatural powers were related to the most profound martial arts they had cultivated. Just as he can use the spiritual power of the grandmaster to control the murderous aura, the supernatural powers of the grandmasters are also their own control of a certain potential. As a result, Lin Fan came to one of the conclusions, martial arts are the ultimate, and the word is the first.
Lin Fan stood in the wind, like Taishan Stone dared to stand here, no matter what evil and sneaky he was, he was afraid of him, afraid of him, and a breath of arrogance was born.