These four men are members of a gold mining Gang, with hundreds of thugs and hundreds of workers.

According to the words of red sister, those who open mines in private are desperators, and they live a life of wine and drunkenness.

But at the same time, she also said that if she could survive for a year without death, she would get out in time and earn money.

Can anyone get out in time? Indeed, as I have said before, in this business, the challengers are wave after wave, never stop. If you don't get away, you will only have to die - absolutely no one can be an exception.

Of course, there are many people who can't get rid of themselves after they enter the arena, but most of that is because they have no way out. To quit is to die. If they don't quit, they may have two more days to live.

Some people quit after they were disabled. That's a good luck. At least they are still alive, isn't it?

There's no need to say more about the digression. Although the Gang made up of these four people also fought and killed, they still wanted to quit. They wanted to make a windfall and leave.

Because of this, they took hang Long's line, and most of the gold they found was sold to hang long.

This time, Henglong asked them to trade with a guy who didn't know the details. It was still a list of 18 million. They were not sure whether the other side was nervous or not, but there was no doubt that they were nervous.

In fact, there are few people who are good at finding gold without permission. There are many people who have lives on their hands. Last month, a gold digger hid gold and was thrown directly under the cliff by their thugs.

But it was in the mountains, in the downtown, or in the provincial capital of Zhengyang. They really didn't dare to make trouble easily. Once people were killed, they couldn't be good. They had to go all the way to the dark.

In the end, Gao Zhuang decided, "you can't do harm to others, you can't do defense to others. Let's be on guard. It's a big deal to play with your life Who is afraid of who is not sure

It is said that both sides should try their best to restrain the situation of "beating the wolf with a hemp stick and being afraid at both ends". It is the right way not to make trouble.

But in this world, there is never a lack of people who are greedy for profits, and there is also the problem that it is difficult for people to talk.

The only woman of the four said, "why?"

People a little do not understand this, the middle-aged man asked aloud, "what, why?"

"Why don't we count on each other?" As soon as the woman's eyes narrowed, she said in a gloomy voice, "we have human lives in our hands. Do we have human lives in each other's hands? Why should we be scared? That's 18 million! "

If Feng Jun heard this, he would certainly sneer at it - I have not only human lives, but also horse lives, each with more than a dozen!

The woman's words stunned the three men. After hesitating for a while, the tall man said, "well, we can make three or four kilograms of gold after finishing this business. Don't worry."

The gold that Henglong collected from them is not 311 grams, that is, 270 grams. This time, what they trade is the gold bars that Henglong helped refine. After throwing away the handling charges, they can save a few kilograms of gold after the transaction.

So, tall men don't want to have an accident - they can earn a few kilos more gold safely, isn't it?

But the woman is not reconciled, "no matter whether it's successful or not, it's not a big problem to have a try, is it? If you dare not even try, isn't it going to be underestimated by Henglong? "

This said, even the middle-aged man is also excited, "if you can give each other an embarrassment, after dealing with Hang Lung, there will be a lot of convenience."

They are gold miners, and they are private mines. Henglong is a gold collector. Although there is cooperation between the two sides, the supply and demand sides are naturally in opposition, and there must be setbacks in the cooperation.

However, these words are excuses. After all, money and silk are moving people's hearts.

Fang Zhuangzi, the only one who asked you not to agree, said, "I'm not sure We must pay attention to the way to avoid over stimulating each other. "

The woman said with a smile, "don't worry, boss. We are good at distinguishing gold from sand."

Feng Jun drove his shabby noodle and soon arrived at the agricultural machinery station on Hongqi North Street. It had been demolished in a mess, covering an area of hundreds of mu. He could not even see his figure, leaving behind only some broken walls.

The farm machinery station is well preserved. There are two and a half sides of the four walls, which can just block the sight of the tall building in the distance.

There are roads in the ruins, but they have been hollowed out by bulldozers. Thanks to the modified micro surface he drives, if he drives a car with a lower chassis, he doesn't dare to drive in.

He just parked his car beside the fence of the agricultural machinery station. A cloud of smoke and dust came up in the distance. However, two Mercedes Benz SUVs came from the outside. On this rugged road, the speed was over 40 per hour.

"Is an SUV really good?" Feng Jun said bitterly, "I'll buy one later."

In the blink of an eye, two off-road vehicles came to the agricultural machinery station. As soon as the vehicle stopped, four or five men jumped down, including four strong guys in camouflage suits. At first glance, they were thugs.There were three of the four people who were talking about it, and the tall man was obviously the leader.

After he got out of the car, he looked left and right, then he looked at Feng Jun, frowned and asked, "do you want yellow croaker?"

To tell you the truth, he was really a bit surprised. The other party not only came with only one person, but also drove a shabby van. This momentum is really not good.

But Feng Jun came to the back door of the car and didn't look back.

There are four beautiful boxes in the car, which are very valuable.

Feng Jun waved his hand and said with no expression on his face, "1800 of them are here. What about yellow croaker?"

Tall man Chin a Yang, he also has two camouflage clothes behind him, from the car to carry down two small boxes.

Two men put the box on the ground. The small box stirred up some sand.

In terms of momentum, the two sides are not at the same level at all. Feng Jun is not only a lonely soul, but also a broken car. In view of the current situation, he is half surrounded by the other side.

The woman is not without proud to see a tall man: how, the other party is just a small shrimp.

But tall and strong man is silent, not even a slight hint.

Because he has found something wrong, although the other side has only one young man, he is a little too calm.

Years of social experience told him that there must be a reason for the problem. The more unusual the situation is, the more careful he should be.

Feng Jun raised his chin and said faintly, "open the box and let me have a look at the yellow croaker."

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, there was a trace of greed. He rushed to say, "you open the box, too."

"I have only one person. It's inconvenient," Feng Jun said without expression. "You can send someone to have a look."

While saying this, he took two steps to the side to give way to the inspection channel.

The middle-aged man cut in in front of the eldest brother. He didn't pay attention to it, but at this time, something even less happened.

The woman chuckled and asked a little provocatively, "little brother, you are the only one in such a big business?"

"One person is enough," Feng jungen ignored her, but looked at the tall man, "who are you in charge of?"

When he asked this, there was no expression on his face, but there was no doubt that he was scolding the other party for not having the rules.

As soon as the woman's face sank, she still wanted to speak, but the tall man coughed heavily, "of course it's my responsibility."

"That's good," Feng Jun nodded and said without expression, "irrelevant people Shut up

When the woman heard this, she was really unconvinced. However, the middle-aged man looked at her and shook his head slightly.

Next, the gold digger opened two small boxes of his own. The yellow gold bars were neatly stacked inside, emitting a soft light, which attracted people to move their eyes.

This is the charm of gold. People who have not witnessed it can never imagine the shock and temptation that so many gold bars will bring to people when they are put together.

At the same time, two guys in camouflage clothes went to the back of the van, lifted down four exquisite boxes, put them on the ground, and opened the boxes.

In these four boxes, there are 100 yuan banknotes with neat size, and the visual effect is certainly not bad.

The two boys began to count. On this occasion, they would not count one by one, but they would count piles. The difference was not so bad.

Feng Jun is not even interested in counting, just waiting for the other side to finish counting, he can take the gold away.

On such occasions, ordinary people will not cheat, at least not in quantity, because we are not sure how many people the other party will come to and whether they will count on the spot.

If there are many people coming from the other party, and their own families cheat in quantity, they may be buried in this agricultural machinery station.

The woman looked at the two guys counting, as if nothing had happened, put her hands in her pocket and quietly pressed the mobile phone.

She hid half of her body behind the middle-aged man, but Feng Jun keenly noticed her abnormality. He raised his hand and said coldly, "you Take your hands out

"Why should I listen..." The woman was quite unconvinced, but when she saw the fierce eyes from the tall man, she closed her mouth in time and slowly raised her hands. However, her face was naturally unconvinced.

She was very puzzled, the other side is just a young minion, the boss why so much attention?

Feng Jun, however, seemed to have heard the voice of her heart. He gave a cold smile and said, "don't blame me for my impoliteness if you play any more small moves."

At this moment, not far away from the wall, there is a shadow.

Feng Jun's eyes were quick and quick. He couldn't see how he was going to make a move, but he suddenly had a small crossbow in his hand and pulled the trigger in an instant.

"Ao'er" a scream, the figure fell to the ground, pain to roll on the ground.

This is a man in his thirties. His face is ordinary and his dress is also ordinary. He is so ordinary that he can't recognize him when he is in the crowd. The steel arrow shot by Feng Jun is nailed to his thigh.(updated to, summon genuine subscription and monthly pass.)

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