Chapter 9： : broken heart

Tang Dao parked the car at the gas station, where he ate, drank, and slacked. The three of them took turns to be on duty at night. Not to mention, there was a really brave person who wanted to steal oil, and was beaten by Osborne on the ground. Let go after a meal.

After ten o'clock in the evening the next day, the gas station attendant said that there was a call to find Tang Dao, and picked up the three people who were tense.

"Hush..." Tang Dao put his finger on his lips, signaling Osborne to stop making trouble, and then clapped his hands, knocking Robert's feet off the steering wheel, "Dude, your feet smell so smelly, it's almost like Osborne Ben's mouth is more than that."

After hurting people, he opened the car door and jumped down lightly. He trotted to the convenience store, picked up the half-hung phone, and leaned against the chocolate cabinet, "Hello?"

"Come, Lublin border guard station." The voice of the tire on the opposite side was low, and he hung up the phone after saying no more than ten words very simply.

Feeling dazed, Tang Dao took out two coins from his trousers pocket, threw them on the table, turned around and left, but he didn't forget to take the bag with him.

"Hey! Hey!" The waiter stretched half of his body out of the counter, waving his hands and shouting. As soon as he spoke, Tang Dao ran even faster.

"Damn it, what is that idiot doing with sanitary napkins?"

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Tang Dao pulled the car door and got into the co-pilot, snapped his fingers, and said to Robert, "Drive, go to the border guard station." Then he didn't even look at it, and threw the things in his hand to Osborne, "Put it up, get off Second use."

Osborne is holding a sanitary napkin, his eyes straight, which is also marked with the slogan, "Atnight, harder than your boyfriend (at night, it is harder than your boyfriend).

Uh…

The Englishman was tongue-tied and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he silently closed it.

The Lublin border station is located in the northwest corner of the ancient city. There are about 30 heavily armed Polish soldiers stationed here. The searchlights are watching around at night, and a machine gun can be seen on the two-story building. The model cannot be seen. , but probably an RPK machine gun.

When the heavy truck drove over, I saw Tire and his team standing in front of the road cone, and beside him stood a captain in a shit-colored military uniform. get off.

"Nicholas, this is Captain Boldenski of the Polish Border Guard."

"Good evening, Mr. Captain." Tang Dao stretched out his hand politely. The latter touched his fingertips almost perfunctorily and retracted. He frowned and looked at the big truck behind him. "This car tonight? What's the movement?" too big."

Tire is obviously very experienced and knows that the other party just wants more benefits.

"I still have two bottles of French wine over there. I know you like this taste the most. I will have someone deliver it to your home, sir."

Lao Maozi was short of supplies. As a neighbor, Poland was also seriously injured. The prices of many things were soaring. For example, this wine can cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars.

That's Franklin rolling in his mouth.

Even if you don't drink it yourself, selling it to others is a huge income.

Sure enough, Boldenski's face softened, and after glancing at Tang Dao, he turned around and waved his hand at the soldiers. When the searchlight was dimmed, someone lifted the road cone away. These things were done very slickly. It seems that they are all veterans, "Let's go, but you understand when something happens."

"Don't worry, we think it's unlucky if something happens." Tire nodded, and beckoned the truck to pass the border station.

The border of this country... just crossed so easily?

Both Osborne and Robert couldn't believe it.

It's too simple.

"Follow our car and don't wander around. The border is not smooth." Tire got on a jeep and poked his head out.

Tang Dao made an OK gesture, climbed into the car, and said to Robert, "Follow him."

Night is the best way to hide the background. You can only feel the humming of the engine and the heavy trembling on the road. They are walking on a dark road. There is no road here, and there are more smugglers, so it becomes a road.

Every year, this road will at least bring economic losses of more than tens of millions of dollars to Poland and Ukraine.

Even if they have the heart to govern, people's hearts will be corrupted. Just look at Captain Poldenski. There is no one who will not be defeated by money. They get rich by collecting tolls, and buy real estate overseas Immigration, anyone can see that a huge vortex is brewing on the land of Eastern Europe.

In fact, there are many such black roads in the world, such as the smuggling road between Mexico and San Diego, which is called the "Golden Road", which has gathered too many conspirators and investors, and hundreds of billions of dollars flow on this road every year. This world is wonderful, as long as you dare to risk your life, you can feel it.

After driving for about two hours, around one o'clock in the morning, the front jeep's taillights came on, and the speed gradually slowed down. Under the light, it was clear that there was a small village chief, who seemed to be empty and made no sound at all.

Tire got out of the car, walked to the side of the truck, raised his head, "We will rest here at night."

"Have we arrived in Ukraine?" Tang Dao asked back.

"It's already passed. This place is about 50 kilometers away from the border area." Tire held a flashlight in his hand, and the switch didn't work well. He took a few shots, and then a faint light flashed. He swayed towards the village a few times , "This is a deserted village, and the people inside have fled for a long time. After being discovered by me, this place is equivalent to a supply station. Don't worry, no one will find out here."

Such a big village, will no one find it?

Tang Dao expressed doubts about this awesomeness.

"Tomorrow, you will go with me to the 2nd Division's station and bring a box of goods." The sound of the tires breathing was a bit heavy in the middle of the night, and weeds were overgrown next to it, and it was a bit difficult to step on it. One party, just this posture can scare half to death.

Bring goods?

Tang Dao rolled his eyes and agreed.

"You rest in this room..." Tire pointed to a house and just heard a rush of birds chirping. His expression changed suddenly, and he quickly called everyone to turn off the light source!

"what happened?"

"Someone is coming." Tire's face was also very ugly. Just as he said that no one noticed, someone broke in. The slap made his face hurt. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see his face at night, it must be very exciting now , Tang Dao also frowned, "Did you meet a colleague?"

Violence flashed in Tire's eyes, and he didn't answer, but asked his subordinates to take a look.

No one wants to have an accident, and no one wants to have an accident.

Tang Dao couldn't afford to lose this trip.

Perhaps because he felt his prayer, UU read and heard footsteps, and the subordinate came back just now, "Boss, it's just two lost adventurers."

Adventurer?

When a young man and woman were brought up, their mouths were tied with duct tape. Even in the dark, you could see the panic in their eyes, struggling constantly, begging, a subordinate Open the bags carried by the two of them, and pour out a pile of exploration tools.

Tang Dao bent down and picked up a photo in it. The people on it were this couple, holding a baby in their hands, and the family of three happily smiled at the camera.

A very harmonious and beautiful family.

"What should I do?" The tire made a sound, and asked Tang Dao, but looking at his eyes, he already had the answer.

After being quiet for a while, Tang Dao took out the lighter and lit the photo. The flame was very hot in the dark night, illuminating half of his face. Under the firelight, it looked so gloomy and disgusting. "Let's clean it up."

Blame them for being unlucky and seeing a scene they shouldn't have seen.

If they were let go, something might happen the next day. Since he didn't want to die, then... he could only send them on the road.

Although Tang Dao spoke lightly, the twisted eyelids showed that his heart was not calm.

He just tried and forced himself to adapt to his new identity.

No longer a top student at Stanford or a kid on Conwy Street in Warsaw, he was a businessman, a military peddler doomed to blood and hatred.

Hearing the "death penalty" sentence, the two men and women resisted more fiercely, but this was more of a dying cry.

Four or five big men held them down and strangled them to death purely by strength!

Then they dug a hole and buried them.

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