American Warehouse Taobao King

   In order to fear being followed by others, the convoy commanded by Yang Yong drove for 18 hours continuously, and changed the driving direction several times on the way.

  Sometimes they even went around in a circle and then came back, driving for 18 hours in a row, exhausting all the members of Yang Yong’s team.

After repeatedly confirming that he was not being followed, Yang Yong took the team to Santa Fe, the capital of New Mexico, to live at the Hilton Hotel.

  After settling in all the members' accommodation, Yang Yong brought his four confidants into the underground parking lot like a thief.

   Then quietly came to the later truck compartment. After everyone entered, they quietly locked the compartment door, and then turned on the lighting system in the compartment. For a time, the compartment was as bright as day.

  Haden touched the cold sweat on his head and said exaggeratedly. "My God! We came to our own truck. It's too exciting to be like a thief. You can encounter anything new with the boss."

"Hahaha!"

  Chris also made fun of Yang Yong.

"Isn't it? I think our boss has the potential to be a 007. You didn't see the command of our team today, and there was a lot of rambling inside and out. If it wasn't for GPS navigation, we would have been lost long ago, or there would be ten teams of people. Follow us, and let the boss go to the sky, hahaha! The boss is a cow."

   Yang Yong, a few confidants who spoke sarcastically, felt speechless for a while, kicked Chris angrily and scolded with a smile.

   "You stupid big man, and you are still talking slander, you grew up in the black community, you know more about drug dealers than we do, you say that I am so careful is not redundant."

   Hearing what Yang Yong said, Chris shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"Seriously, the boss is absolutely right. Those drug dealers are desperate for money. I have seen drug dealers fighting each other with my own eyes. The scene is similar to the battlefield, so the boss can't be too careful. Be careful is the best policy. , it's more important to save our lives."

  Everyone heard Chris say that, when recalling the shootings and murders that happened in these years, it was a cold war.

  Although the United States is the most developed country in the world, the murder rate remains high. Why do so many people buy guns and keep them at home, isn’t it just for self-defense?

   If there is an organization selecting the most secure citizens in the world, the United States will definitely be at the bottom. This is an indisputable fact, so Yang Yong is so careful for everyone's safety, so no one dares to laugh at Yang Yong again.

   Instead, they all admire Yang Yong's wit and bravery. He thought out all the finishing work and made arrangements to protect everyone in the team to the greatest extent. Everyone should be happy with such a boss.

  Yang Yong is not as great as everyone thinks. Yang Yong is just afraid of causing trouble for himself, so he is so careful. To put it bluntly, Yang Yong is afraid of death and avoids all dangers, which is understandable.

   Seeing that everyone's mood was a little down, Yang Yong smiled and pointed at the iron box like an iron coffin and said with a smile.

"Okay, don't think about it too much. It took so much effort to bring this iron coffin back, and I don't know if it's worth it. Is there gold or corpses hidden in it? It's up to God, Harden put The iron saw found it and sawed off the six-digit combination lock, so that everyone could see what was in the iron coffin that was brought back with great effort."

   Hearing Yang Yong's instructions, Harden's eyes lit up, hehe sneered, turned around and pouted his **** in the toolbox for a while. Not only did I find an iron saw, but also an iron saw blade, in case the saw blade became dull and replaced.

  Chris used all his strength, and the strength of the saw lock head was contracted by Chris. After a second, there was a creaking sound of sawing in the Mercedes-Benz compartment.

  The lock on the iron box is very large, which can be compared with a handball, so the sawing progress is very slow, and a dozen saw blades have to be replaced back and forth. After 20 minutes of hard work, the brass lock was finally subdued by the humanoid monster Chris.

When the brass lock was taken off, Chris wanted to open the iron coffin lid, but when Chris just touched the handle of the iron coffin, Yang Yong's heart was obviously raised, and the cold hairs on the back of his head stood upright What danger approached sharply, grabbed Chris' hand, and shouted.

"do not move,"

   "Chris don't move,"

   When Yang Yong called to stop himself, his personal bodyguard Smith stepped on the iron coffin lid step by step to prevent Chris from opening the iron box.

   The reaction of the two people was to startle Harden and Adam, and asked Yang Yong puzzled.

   "What's the matter, boss, is there any danger in this iron box?"

   At this time, Yang Yong didn't have time to answer Adam's question. Instead, he activated his X-ray eyes and scanned the long iron coffin carefully like an X-ray machine.

   When he saw the source of danger inside, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. At the same time, he was glad that he was not killed by the bombing.

When    saw the scene inside the iron coffin clearly, Yang Yong remembered that Smith also stopped Chris's behavior. It seems that Smith knows the King of Fighters, and his most dangerous sensitivity has reached an incredible level. It is possible to sense the approach of danger in advance, which will prevent Chris from opening the lid of the coffin.

   In this regard, Yang Yong felt that he was very lucky to have Smith, the king of fighting with beast-like perception, as his bodyguard.

  So Yang Yong patted Smith on the shoulder with great appreciation, and then smiled to a few unidentified subordinates.

   "There's definitely a threat in the box, but I'm not sure what kind of danger there is so it's better to be careful."

After    finished speaking, he turned to look at Smith and asked.

   "Smith, your senses are more sensitive, can you eliminate the danger in the box?"

  Smith circled the iron coffin twice, raised his head and smiled confidently.

   "Small idea, it's just a booby trap. As long as you are careful, there will be no problem, but for the sake of safety, you should stay within ten meters of the taxi, and I will do it in five minutes."

   The booby traps in the iron coffin are commonly used on the battlefield.

   There is a mechanism at the opening of the box, and then the safety grenade is fixed to the heuristic of the box. As long as the box is opened, the booby trap will be triggered and exploded.

   And this iron box is equipped with three booby-trapped mine devices. If the explosion is triggered, the five people present will lose their bones.

  The Mercedes-Benz truck will also be bombed into a pile of scrap metal, which is too dangerous. Fortunately, the booby-trapped mine device has not been triggered, and Yang Yong and everyone are safe, otherwise they will be bombed to the point where they can't even find their hair.

  And Smith's ability to deal with these booby-trapped mines can be said to be a piece of cake, which is inseparable from Smith's experience in the Siberian training camp.

   In the Siberian training camp, Smith not only learned killing skills, but also learned a lot of military knowledge. These small booby traps are a piece of cake for Smith.

   That's why Smith dared to boast that he had completed three booby-trapped mine devices in five minutes. Only Smith had this ability. And he was very confident, so Yang Yong chose to trust his bodyguard and that Smith had the ability to handle these three booby traps.

   So he quickly called Harden Adam to jump out of the Mercedes-Benz van and closed the compartment door, evacuated to a place ten meters away from the truck and quietly waited for the moment when Smith opened the compartment door.