At a wharf in Da Nang, after a black car drove to the container unloading area, the strong man sitting in the co-pilot called Li Jing.

"Hello?"

"There is someone in my hands. I'm at the dock now, how can I leave?" asked the strong man in the lead and asked in a concise manner.

"Five people, right?"

"right."

"I'll call you, the other party's surname is Zhan. If you contact him directly, it's said that it was introduced by the Burmese Border Army Xiao Crow, and he will send you back." Li Jing replied softly.

"Do you still have to pay?" asked the strong man in the lead again.

"No, when you come back, Xiao Ya will arrange for him."

"Okay, then I understand."

"Okay, that's it."

After the words finished, the two ended the call. After two minutes, Li Jing sent the phone number to his cell phone. After a glance, the strong man got out of the car and called Zhan.

Inside the car, the call was sealed with his mouth and started to hand, and he only looked up to observe the dock environment. He looked very honest and had no intention of resisting at all.

The leading strong man returned to the car and waited for nearly fifteen minutes. Only when four thin bodies came over to the left of the container, they were covered in bad shapes and had inferior tattoos on their arms. They looked like young people who had been on the boat all year round.

When the leading man saw someone coming, he lowered the car window. The young man led by the other party also lowered his head and glanced into the car, and asked in local dialect: "Look for James?"

"Yes." The strong man glanced at the young man and found that he had scars on his forehead and his arms were scary. He looked like he had been pricked all year round.

"Take a boat back to Myanmar," the scarred young man asked again: "Five will go together?"

"right."

"Is there any noise on your body?" After the scarred young man nodded, he gestured with his hands to gesture a pistol.

The strong leader pondered for a few seconds, then nodded again and responded: "Yes!"

"The car cannot go with the people. Come with me, get on the boat and hand over the car keys. It goes with the container alone." The scarred young man ordered.

The leading man asked suspiciously when he heard the sound: "Where is Lao Zhan, didn't he arrange it?"

"He is playing cards, I'll just arrange something about going away." The young man replied with a smile.

After hearing this, the strong leader hesitated for a while, then frowned and said to his companion: "Put up your energy, get the Xianger up, let's get out of the car."

After saying that, the four of them took the call hostage and got out of the car. Then the strong man gave the car key to the scarred young man, and walked towards the left side of the container.

At this moment, it was already dark and the dock became much quieter. Apart from the shouts of cranes or workers, they were basically full of flying insects, turning around a few large chandeliers, making a buzzing sound.

The road was very dark and narrow, so the strong man walked very carefully, and his right hand was always inserted into his pocket to ensure that a sudden situation occurred and he could touch the gun as soon as possible. However, since he saw the scarred young man, his body relaxed a lot.

After walking about less than a hundred meters, everyone left the container alley, and the sound of water waves sounded in their ears. Then the strong man led the lead and looked right, and the densely packed large and small boats were all parked on the shore.

I saw water.

The strong man in the lead breathed a sigh of relief, because as soon as he got on the boat, it basically means that the work was finished.

In front, the scarred young man was about to walk to the stone steps of the dock, suddenly stopped, lowered his head and took out his cell phone.

"What's wrong?" the strong man in the lead frowned and asked.

"There are two more people, let's go together." The scarred young man yawned and replied, holding the phone that had just been answered, "Come on, I'm ready to start the boat."

Next to him, the strong man in the lead felt a little uncomfortable when he listened to the scarred youth.

After more than ten seconds.

The sound of footsteps of walking slowly suddenly rang out from all directions.

"Brush, brush!"

The leading strong man suddenly swept around, and at the same time put his right hand on his waist and rushed to the scar. The young man asked, "What's the movement?! What are you doing? Why are you not getting on the boat?"

The scarred young man smiled, bent down and squatted on the steps, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and just showed his white teeth, looking at the strong man in the lead with a smile.

"Take!"

The sound of footsteps moving slowly became closer and closer. As soon as the strong man turned his head, he saw more than a dozen alleys of containers rushing out at the same time, and none of them ran away, all of them walked out slowly.

"Crash!"

The strong man in the leading man instantly felt sweat on his forehead. He pulled out his gun with his right hand and stroked the bolt. He rushed into the sky and then shot him: "Who dares to come over? I'll kill him the fuck!"

After saying that, the strong man directly pressed his gun on the head of the envoy.

"Brush, brush!"

The searchlights on several large ships suddenly lit up and shone directly on the central avenue of the wharf containers. The leader took two steps back and saw the formation coming out of the container alley.

At least hundreds of men in different costumes were all carrying machetes and stings in their hands, and slowly walked towards the dock.

The envoy narrowed his eyes into a slit and stood beside the strong man without saying a word.

"Didi."

A car horn sounded, hundreds of people made way for a passage, and then two Mercedes-Benz S600s drove in and stopped directly in the middle of the crowd.

"Bang, bang!"

The car door was pushed open, Uncle Gan's butler Fulai got out of the car empty-handedly and took seven strong men holding automatic steps beside him.

Yes, it all automatically steps.

American m series.

"Put down!" Fulai waved his hand at the leading strong man as he walked forward.

"Kang!"

The strong man in the lead was so fierce that he looked red-eyed, he looked up and shot him in the sky again, and shouted hysterically at Fulai, "The person has dispersed, otherwise I will shoot him to death!"

The recruitment stand was still in place.

Fulai asked in a slight voice, "What did you say?"

"The people are dispersed!" the strong man shouted again.

As soon as the words were finished, the seven strong men swept across the board with their automatic steps. In less than five seconds, dozens of bullet shells fell on the ground, and the cement floor was knocked out by three rows of gun holes.

The strong man saw this scene and his legs were completely weak.

Fulai waved his hand to stop the gun, pointed at the strong man and cursed: "Do you know who you are catching? That's the recruitment, the most popular young man around Wu Gan!"

The strong man instinctively took two steps back, and his hand holding the gun trembled unconsciously.

"Bang!" Zhengzhao directly pressed the gun in the strong man's hand with his head, and walked towards Fulai.

"Don't move!"

"Don't fucking move!"

“…!”

The three companions, led by the strong man, raised their guns and shouted at the call.

After saying that, the seven gunmen brought by Fulai took three or four steps forward, but the other party retreated directly to the dock steps.

"Tear!"

Fulai reached out and teared off the tape from the sect's mouth and asked, "It's okay."

"saliva."
Chapter completed!