Chapter 466

Meng song looked at the map and studied it for a long time. Then he looked up at lin ning and asked, "are you accurate?"

"You must be sure. That person scared me to pee. You can't lie to me..." lin ning replied confidently.

Meng song lit a cigarette, picked up the map again and studied it.

"Do you know when they will trade?" the steel bullet opened his mouth and asked.

"The 10th and 23rd of each month. 3 p.m. is the trading time..."

Hearing this, I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time. I found that today is the 21st, which means that the day after tomorrow is their trading time!!

"If we want to do it, we have to do it the day after tomorrow, right?" Steel Bullet continued.

"Congratulations on your correct answer!!" lin ning bared his teeth and nodded.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, I was stunned. I stared at lin ning and shouted, "brother, we really want to rob the cash truck?"

"... didn't I make it clear to you before I came?" lin ning narrowed his eyes and replied to me in a tone of impatience.

"I fucking thought you were just talking. Who knows you're serious!!"

"What's true or false about this thing? It's a cash truck. We've even opened the vault of the fucking bank. What's a small cash truck..." Lin Ning said carelessly while holding his teeth.

"A cash truck is nothing to you, but it's a fucking business for me. I'm an ordinary man. I don't want to go to jail with you. Besides, there's a fucking relationship behind you. Entering the police station is like my own home. I can't do it!! who can help me when I have an accident?" I stared at the bead and said.

"Ha ha..." Meng song grinned after listening to me.

"Why are you laughing? Am I wrong or something?" I shouted, pointing to Mengsong.

"... I'll just smile. What are you choking with me!!" Meng song touched his nose awkwardly, but he still had a smile on his mouth.

"Let's ignore him, let's study our..." lin ning reached out and pulled me apart, then took the map and said to Meng song, "brother, where do you think it's appropriate for us to do it?"

"No, my problem hasn't been solved yet!! can you solve my problem first!" I grabbed lin ning's map and gasped.

"Roll the calf, don't pull it here......" lin ning chose to ignore me, grabbed the map, and then studied with Meng song.

I can't understand a fucking word of what these people are studying. From time to time, I still use a whole professional phrase. Originally, I wanted to listen to it. Later, I really couldn't listen. I had no choice but to put spider cards on the table with poker.

Meng songgan is very professional. While studying the route, he practiced on the map, and also spent sketches. He calculated countless possible robbery methods on these simple drawings.

Without boasting, these people spent an afternoon studying at least a dozen robbery methods and seven or eight escape routes.

I looked at the drawings on the table and suddenly felt that if Meng song used this energy to study, why bother * such a hard-working business!!

"Which method do you think is appropriate?" Munson asked, squinting, pointing to the sketch on the table.

"I think it's better to be the first one. Violence is easy to worry about and the fault tolerance rate is low!!" lin ning replied very professionally.

After hearing the word "fault tolerance rate", I fucking collapsed. A blind person who didn't graduate from primary school even knew the word "fault tolerance rate!!

"What is fault tolerance?" iron egg scratched his head and asked with a confused face.

"I'm so fucking ignorant. I don't even know the fault tolerance rate. It's the probability that a factor will cause instability to a system!!" lin ning explained very professionally.

"Shit, it's always useless to say something, which shows that you have a high level of education!!" iron egg buttoned his feet and said something speechless.

"Don't say it's useless. If we follow the first plan, how can we fix the car and weapons?" Meng song stopped them in their middle age and asked stiffly.

"The car still has a gun. I can go out and find a way, but I have to give me the money afterwards!!" lin ning replied in a dull voice.

"OK!!" Mengsong nodded very readily.

"No, you're really going to do it?"

At this time, I didn't speak for a long time, and then I had a final struggle.

"I'm telling you, rushing for cash trucks is not a trivial matter. We must think twice, right? Don't be impulsive. I'll tell you!"

"Steel Bullet iron egg, you two go out to step on the spot tonight to see if the specific terrain is different from the map!!"

Mengsong chose to ignore me and turned to the steel bullet and iron egg.

"Understand!!" Steel Bullet nodded, then simply packed up his clothes and walked out of the door in the dark.

"When will the weapons and cars arrive?" Meng song asked looking at lin ning.

"I'll take a break and go out to find..."

"OK!!" Mengsong nodded, then turned around and prepared to walk into his house.

"Not big brother. Did you hear what I told you?"

When I saw that Mengsong was going to go, I ran over and dragged Mengsong and shouted.

"Can you stop the ink..." Meng song made me a little upset and squinted back at me.

"... brother, I really don't want to commit a crime. You can't force good people into prostitution, can you?" I prayed silently.

Mengsong pushed me, then turned and walked into his house.

……

H City, Du Xianyang's home.

Du Xianyang hasn't called since he asked Xiao Li for Feng Bin's phone number, because he knows he doesn't have enough money in his hand. Du Xianyang has been angry about raising money these days.

"Pa Pa!!"

Du Xianyang took out his mobile phone, turned it over a few times, found Feng Bin's phone number, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed it.

"Doodle doodle!!"

Busy with the stereo for a while, Feng bin connected the phone and asked very concisely, "who is it?"

"Du Xianyang, Feng bin, right?" Du Xianyang whispered after being silent.

"Du Da Shao, what are you looking for?" Feng Bin's attitude changed immediately after knowing that it was Du Xianyang, and asked with a smile.

"I want to pay the debt for ye Han!!" Du Xianyang didn't have time to tell Feng bin the purpose of the call.

"Fifty million!!" Feng bin replied directly.

"He borrowed 30 million!!" Du Xianyang gritted his teeth and shouted.

"We are usury. My president Du is ready for $50 million. I can give you the real estate of the harem at any time. By the way, I remind you that this thing is very popular. If you really want to buy it, you'd better hurry up!!"

With these words, Feng bin hung up the phone directly.