Chapter 499

Wangjun port.

When the car stopped, Qian Liming squeezed out of the car with trembling legs.

Holding the phone tightly is like holding the last straw.

"Brother, my legs are soft." Qian Liming's lips are a little white. "What if the stuffing is exposed? I won't be killed by Chen Hongming on the spot, will I?"

"Your character is as well developed as your body."

"What do you mean?" Qian liming was stunned and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Li Qing's hearty laughter came from the microphone: "more and more bears."

"You guys, go over there and stare." Qian Liming stretched out his hand and gave orders to some of his mercenaries. Then he turned aside, lowered his voice and said, "brother, I'm not timid. When you were detained in Li family villa garden, I dare to take a team of mercenaries to save you. When did the bear pass?"

"The key is that this time it's too big. Once we miss the horse, we'll all finish it. I can't afford this responsibility."

"Don't worry, it's all right." Li Qing shouted lazily, "I'm here. What are you afraid of?"

Qian Liming suddenly raised his head and looked around excitedly: "ah? Brother, are you here?"

"Don't look at it. You look guilty now. Even the third grade students can see it." Li Qing's voice is a little heavy. "If I don't come, something will happen, don't you really let Chen Hongming die."

Qian Liming patted his chest and sighed softly: "I'm relieved you're here, but why didn't I look at you? Brother, you didn't deceive me?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qian Liming suddenly felt a pain in the back of his brain. He suddenly turned around and a small stone rolled to the ground.

Looking around, Qian Liming still couldn't find the man who threw the stone.

"Do you believe it now?" Li Qing asked angrily.

"Almost. You shouldn't have lied to me."

Qian Liming's voice fell again. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his brain. He turned around again. A stone just twice the size rolled out again and fell into the sea with a pop.

The voice in the microphone came out again: "do you believe it now?"

"I believe it, I believe it." Qian Liming squatted down against a container and cried in pain. "Brother, if I still say I don't believe it, do you have to throw a brick down later?"

"Hum, maybe." with a cold hum, Li Qing hung up the phone directly on the other side.

With the phone in his arms, Qian Liming stood up with his collar full and gently tutted: "it's strange. Where did he throw it?"

Knowing that Li Qing was nearby, Qian Liming finally had confidence, patted his fat cheek, walked out carelessly, and asked his men in a deep voice, "how long will it be?"

"Qian Dong, there is still an hour."

"HMM." Qian Liming nodded slightly, took the hamburger handed by another bodyguard and took a hard bite.

After wiping his mouth, Qian Liming took over the leather gloves and waved, "go and wait first."

"Yes." his men respectfully came down and escorted Qian Liming all the way.

In the early morning, Wangjun port was foggy. After walking some way forward, Qian Liming looked up and saw that a huge cargo ship was berthing in the port.

"Yo, this is a good boat. It's big enough." Qian Liming grinned and raised his finger. "Look back and ask which company's boat this is. I'll change it into a cruise ship."

The man under his command directly blackened his face: "Qian Dong, this is the Dongyuan of our group. He just came back from bolente, Italy last night."

Qian Liming's face stagnated. He took two steps forward and narrowed his eyes. Only then did he see the code on the hull through the thick fog.

"Mama, the fog is too big." Qian Liming's old face was red, and howled, "give me a chair!"

Qian Liming sat in his chair for dozens of minutes, shivering with cold. He wrapped his fur coat tightly, stood up, jumped all over the ground and began to move his muscles and bones.

"It's my life. What if the truth is revealed..."

"You can't be fucking honest for a while."

The abrupt voice suddenly sounded in the field, and Qian Liming suddenly stagnated: "shit, isn't this Wenyang's little bastard?"

"Who was talking just now?" Qian Liming turned back, stared at his men one by one, and finally stared at a thin figure.

Walking slowly, he stretched out his hand to pull up the pressed hat brim, and Wen Yang's pale cheek immediately came into view.

Not only Qian liming, but also the mercenaries around Wen Yang were startled. They quickly dodged to one side and pressed their palms on their waists.

"How did you get in?" Qian liming was stunned. He suddenly found that there was a little man who tried his best to squeeze behind Wen Yang. He simply pulled over and opened his hat. It was the Qin and Wu dynasties with big eyes and small eyes.

Wen Yang snorted: "what's the difficulty? Be careful. The girl who sleeps one night is from Qin Wu Dynasty."

"Can you keep some words?" Qin WuChao rolled his eyes and squeezed his eyes at Qian Liming. "This is the captain's order. Don't be surprised."

Qian Liming glared round his eyes and asked, "what about big brother?"

Wen Yang pursed his mouth and shook his head. "I don't know. We have made two preparations. Brother means that if we fail today, we will directly kill Chen Hongming here."

"Oh, oh." Qian Liming nodded again and again, finally having a bottom in his heart.

"Qian Dong, someone is coming." one of his men hurried to report.

Wen Yang and Qin Wu Dynasty quickly stepped back and pressed the brim of their hat. Qian Liming naturally understood it, cleared his throat, turned and strode over.

From a distance, I saw a row of small tent trucks dedicated to the wharf, winding like a long dragon.

The car stopped and dozens of bodyguards in suits got off first. Then Chen Hongming, who was wearing a black windbreaker, jumped out of the car accompanied by a middle-aged man.

The corners of his eyes twitched. Qian Liming left his mouth and greeted him with a smile: "Chen Dashao, but I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Chen Hongming looked at the fat man opposite, then pulled off his gloves, shook hands with him, smiled and nodded: "I've heard of boss Qian for a long time. Nice to meet you."

"Hahaha, I can't compete with Chen Dashao. I don't deserve your name. When Chen Dashao has time, I'll invite you to play on the Mingtai?" Qian Liming turned his head and stared at the middle-aged man. Seeing his sallow face and malnourished virtue, he couldn't help asking, "this is..."

"Oh, this..." Chen Hongming hesitated for a moment, then introduced with a dry smile, "surnamed Cang."

"It's Mr. Cang." Qian Liming warmly held the hamster's hand and shook it excitedly. "Mr. Cang is Japanese? There's an actress with your same surname who makes a good film. I often watch it, ha ha."

The hamster is a little confused. What's all this mess? Why am I Japanese? But when he saw Qian Liming squeeze his eyes at him, he simply nodded with a smile: "thank you, thank you..."

The bodyguard behind Chen Hongming has pulled down one suitcase from the car and formed a neat three lines behind him.

Looking back, Chen Hongming turned his head and said, "take advantage of the cleanliness in the morning and work quickly."

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. It's foggy on the sea today. There are no boats running out, and there are few people at the wharf..." Qian Liming said half way. He suddenly found that Chen Hongming's face across the street had cooled down. Then he shrunk his neck and said with a dry smile: "it's good, it's good to finish his business and go home early to make up for sleep."

"Follow me." Qian Liming made an invitation gesture, and then led people to lead the way.

After passing the cargo ship Dongyuan parked in the port, through rows of containers, finally stopped.

"Open the container!" Qian Liming waved his hand, and his men went up and unscrewed the door of the container.

"Chen Dashao, please." he said with a smile. Qian Liming walked in and ordered people to pull down the outermost pile of gunny bags in the container, and dragged out several navy blue wooden boxes.

Qian Liming's face sank slightly and pointed at his side: "you stay, the rest go out, look around closely, don't let anyone in."

"Yes."

When everything was ordered properly, Qian Liming turned around again and said with a smile, "Chen Dashao, please inspect the goods. Here are rifles and pistols, and the others are in another box. I'm a middleman. I haven't done hot trading before. The skills in this are not good. See for yourself."

Chen Hongming's eyes coagulated slightly, reached out and fanned in front of his nose, and then winked at the hamsters around him.

Nodding, the hamster walked over with two bodyguards.

The boxes were pried open in turn. The hamster picked up a pistol from the inside, loaded it empty, looked at it carefully, then put it down, and picked up a rifle from another box.

The brand-new gun body is still shiny. The hamster holds up the rifle, and the black muzzle is aimed at Qian Liming.

His face suddenly changed. Qian Liming's forehead was sweating. Pretending to be frightened, he raised his hands: "slow down, slow down, this is not fun."

"Hehe, boss Qian, don't be nervous. There are no bullets." the hamster smiled and put the gun back, and then walked to the next box.

Standing on one side, Chen Hongming clutched the leather gloves in his hand and rubbed the ground gently under his feet. He couldn't help smiling with disdain at the corners of his mouth. He thought to himself: "an empty gun can frighten me like this. I shouldn't have the courage to Yin me. It's said that this man surnamed Qian started his family by playing smart. Now it seems true."

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