Chapter one hundred and eighty first
Chu Jiao shook her head and threw the newspaper to Ma Mingyu lightly.
"I'm so harsh and weak on the inside, and I'm so weak." Ma Mingyu grinned and slapped the newspaper on the table. "Is it ridiculous that the 76th one is left to shout and scare people?"
"Isn't it just crying?" Chu Jiao said with a smile: "Like your organization, isn't there another traitor?"
"The situation is grim and people's hearts are easy to get confused." Ma Mingyu said without much care: "There are many people in the organization, and it's nothing to produce one or two black sheep."
Chu Jiao shook her head and curled her lips and said, "A bad sheep will cause disaster? You don't care. Sooner or later, you will suffer a great loss from a traitor."
Ma Mingyu smiled and said, "Okay, Miss Chu's reminder, how can I not accept it? I don't care. Let's say that it's okay, give me the explosives."
The supplies that Chen Chen and Chu Jiao smuggled from Manager Chen have been hidden by themselves and have not been returned to Ma Mingyu.
Before, he was not in a hurry, so Ma Mingyu didn't urge him to ask for it. Now he launched the indiscriminate killing, so he wanted to get the explosive detonator and other things back and use it in action.
But when Chu Jiao called, she looked around and talked about him, which made Ma Mingyu have to meet her and discuss in detail.
In fact, Chu Jiao didn't know the specific purpose of these explosives, but just listened to Chen Chen and was preparing to carry out a major operation.
Chu Jiao blinked and said, "You can make explosives again. The organization wants money and people, why are they so stingy?"
"Just do it, it's so easy." Ma Mingyu looked at Chu Jiao's tricks and found it a little funny, and explained patiently: "Now the action is urgently needed. Miss, you can just have a broad hand. Besides, if this batch of supplies is gone, I have to give an explanation to the above!"
Chu Jiao shook her head, looking very embarrassed, and after a while, she said, "We are going to do a big move. If we succeed, the credit will be on you. In this way, you will have an explanation!"
"Big operation, what big operation!" Ma Mingyu spread his hands helplessly and said, "I don't ask you, how can I explain to the above?"
Chu Jiao said naturally: "Since it's a big move, of course it must be kept secret! There are always traitors in the organization, so we just need to be in case. You understand this."
Seeing that Chu Jiao was not in trouble and was cheating, Ma Mingyu had no choice but to be beaten or scolded, he could only smile bitterly.
"Okay, okay, I won't make you too embarrassed." Chu Jiao waved her hand, pretended to be generous, and said, "I won't give you too much, I'll give you some advice, so that you can get a job. That, three pounds are enough?"
Ma Mingyu's nose was crooked and he rolled his eyes. Is this a beggar or a buyer, and he would give me three pounds of food. It was so generous.
"Five jin!" Chu Jiao stretched forward and stared at Ma Mingyu.
Ma Mingyu was amused and crying. Looking at Chu Jiao's white and red face, her round and bright eyes, she couldn't help but reach out to touch her.
Alas, Chu Jiao quickly shrank back and said unhappily: "It's not honest to touch one hand. A grenade only contains a lot of explosives, and five pounds are still less, really."
Ma Mingyu felt a little confused, and pulled his hand back, and his expression became embarrassed.
Chu Jiao thought for a while, slapped the table and said, "Thirty kilograms, no more. You have to pay it back in the future, don't be able to pay it back!"
Ma Mingyu nodded helplessly and said, "Thirty pounds are thirty pounds, and I will think of other ways to do the rest. That, I am waiting for your big action!"
Compared with Chu Jiao's position, Chen Chen's environment is obviously much worse.
Although the attic was small and dirty, he didn't seem to care and was sitting on the ground in a very comfortable position.
In any environment, he has good adaptability and keeps himself in his best condition.
Chen Chen stretched out his fingers with his palms facing him, staring at his palms and fingers. Until he was satisfied with his stable hands, he slowly bent his fingers and grabbed the sniper rifle leaning against him in his hand.
This is a 38-type riding rifle equipped with a four-fold scope, which is lower than Chu Jiao's multiples, but Chen Chen believes that it will hit farther and more accurately than Chu Jiao.
Time passed by minute by minute, Chen Chen was as safe as a mountain, neither anxious nor impatient. Chu Jiao sat and stood up, and then got up and walked for two steps. Then she rushed to the window and held up a telescope to see if Zhang Chengfu sent a signal.
Finally, Zhang Chengfu saw the car that Damu Cangming was riding. He pedaled a few times and drove his bicycle along the road.
Then he passed through and opened the bag hanging on the handlebars. The four-legged nails were scattered, forming barriers on the road from left to right.
When Chu Jiao saw it, she immediately rushed to the gun, took a deep breath, and pointed her eyes at the scope.
"Zhang Xiaolin's appetite is too big, we can't satisfy him." Masaya Kurakura sat in the back of the car, leaning his head on the seat, half-closing his eyes, as if he was dissatisfied, and as if he seemed helpless.
Akino said: "The governor of Zhejiang Province may not be willing to take it out. He is just a gangster leader, and the price he paid is too high."
Damakura Kuraming pondered for a moment and said, "That's hard to say. In order to win over the big shots, they are still willing to invest in it."
Akino paused for a moment and explained again: "It is not the responsibility of Mr. Big Bank to win over whether he can win over it."
Damu Kuraki smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.
"What?" the driver muttered suddenly in confusion and slowed down the car.
However, the car was still hit, the tire was pierced and the car shook to the left. The driver quickly stepped on the brakes, and with the harsh creaking sound, the car stopped suddenly.
Chen Chen held his breath and gently pulled the plate machine. The rifle gently sat in the back seat, and the bullet had already flew out.
The bullet shattered the car window glass with abundant energy and shot into the driver's face. Although it was an estimate, the shot was extremely accurate.
Bottoming the tires and killing the driver are double insurances that prevent the car from moving. But because Chen Chen is responsible, Chu Jiao, who is located behind the car, has more opportunities to kill.
"Attack--" Akino reacted quickly, and immediately reached out to hold Kurakura, pressing his body down.
Akino was not without a gun, but he was just unaccustomed to using it. After pulling down the Bulk Kuraki, he opened the car door with his backhand, rolled out with a quick movement, using the car door as a cover, and drew out the pistol.
Chapter completed!