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These four people are from a gold gang with hundreds of thugs and hundreds of workers.

According to Red Sister's words, those who mine the mine privately are desperate, and have lived a drunken day.

But at the same time she also said that if she could survive for a year without dying, she would earn herself by pulling away in time.

Can someone withdraw in time? There are really, as mentioned above, in this industry, the challenger is wave after wave, never stopping, not pulling away, waiting for you is only death-absolutely no one can be an exception.

Of course, there are also many people who can't get out of the field after entering the field, but that's mostly because they have no retreat. Exit is death. If you don't exit, you may live two days longer.

Some people withdrew after having a disability, which is already a good luck-at least alive?

There is no need to say more about the off-topic. Although the gang formed by these four people also killed and killed, they still had the thought of withdrawing, thinking that they would leave with a fortune.

Because of this, they took the line of Hang Lung, and most of the gold they had bought was sold to Hang Lung.

This time Hang Lung 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 if the other party was nervous or not, but there is no doubt that they must be nervous on this side.

To say that these guys who secretly dig for gold, in fact, there are not a lot of charity, there are many people in their hands, last month, a gold digging worker hid the sands, they were thrown directly under the cliff by their beaters.

But that was in a mountain inaccessible, in a busy city, or a large provincial capital city like Zhengyang. They really didn't dare to have trouble easily. Once they were killed, they would never be able to do good anymore. They could only go to black one way.

In the end, it was the strong man who decided, "There is no harm in the heart and a heart in the defense. Let's be more vigilant. It's just a big deal ... whoever is afraid may not be."

Ordinarily, in such a situation of "stabbing a wolf with a stick, both ends are afraid", both parties should work hard to exercise restraint, and it is the right way to avoid trouble.

However, in this world, there is never a shortage of people who want to smoke, and there are also problems that are difficult to adjust.

The only woman among the four said, "Why?"

Everyone didn't understand this, and the middle-aged man asked aloud, "Why?"

"Why aren't we calculating the other party?" The woman's eyes narrowed, and he spoke spookyly, "We have someone's life on our hands, do we have the other party's hands? Why should we be trembling? That's 18 million! "

If Feng Jun heard this, he would definitely sneer-I have more than one life in my hand, and there are more than a dozen horse lives!

The words of the women made all three men stunned. After a moment of hesitation, the strong man spoke out, "Okay, after completing this transaction, we can also earn three or four kilograms of gold.

Henglong collected the gold they had rushed out, but it was not 301 grams, that is, about 270 grams per gram. This time they traded gold bars that Henglong helped to refine, and tossed out the handling fee. After their transaction, It can also save a few kilograms of sand.

Therefore, tall men do not want to have an accident-can they earn a few kilograms of gold more safely, is it not good?

But the woman is not reconciled, "Whether it is successful or not, it is not a big problem to try it? If you dare not even try it, then you are not going to be underestimated by Hang Lung?"

With these words, even the middle-aged man was thrilled, "If you can give each other an embarrassment, you will have a lot of convenience in dealing with Hang Lung in the future."

They are panning for gold, and they are private mines. Henglong is collecting gold. Although the two have cooperation, the supply and demand sides are naturally on the opposite side, and there must be a stumbling block in the cooperation.

But these words are all excuses, and it is still financially impressive.

The strong man hesitated for a long time before Fang Shi said, "I don't approve of temptation. You must try it. Then I have only one request ... Be sure to pay attention to the way and avoid overstimulating the other party."

The woman smirked with a smile, "Boss, you can rest assured, our group of people is best at distinguishing between gold and sand ..."

Feng Jun opened the shabby micro-face, and soon rushed to the agricultural machinery station on Hongqi North Street, where it has been completely dismantled, covering hundreds of acres, and even his personal shadow is gone, leaving only some ruins.

The agricultural machinery station is well preserved, leaving two and a half sides of the four surrounding walls, just to block the sight of the tall buildings in the distance.

There is also a road in this ruin, but it has been crushed by bulldozers. Thanks to the modified micro-face, he dared not drive in a car with a lower chassis.

He parked the car next to the wall of the agricultural machinery station, and a smoky smoke appeared in the distance, but two Mercedes-Benz SUVs came from the outside. On this rugged road, the speed exceeded 40.

"Is the off-road vehicle very good?" Feng Jun pouted, and said, "I will buy one later."

In the blink of an eye, two off-road vehicles arrived at the agricultural machine station. The vehicle had just stopped and jumped down to four or five men. Four of them were dressed in camouflage clothes.

Three of the four people in conversation came, and the tall man was obviously the leader.

After he got out of the car, he looked around and then looked at Feng Jun, frowning and asking, "Is it you want a yellow croaker?"

To be honest, he was really a bit surprised. Not only did the other party come, but he also drove a worn van, which was really bad.

Feng Jun didn't care, but nodded slightly, then came back to the back of the van and opened the back door.

Inside the car are four beautiful boxes, which are worth a lot at a glance.

Feng Jun waved his hand and said blankly, "One thousand and eight hundred are here, what about the yellow croaker?"

The strong man's chin flicked up, and behind him were two guys in camouflage clothes, who took two small boxes from the car.

The two men put the box on the ground, and the small box stirred up some sand.

When it comes to momentum, the two sides are not at the same level. Feng Jun is not only a lone spirit, but also a broken car, and in the current state of affairs, he has fallen into the other half surrounded.

The woman glanced at the tall man proudly: how, the other party is just a small shrimp.

The strong man is silent, without even a slight hint.

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

Years of social experience told him that there must be a reason for the mischief. The more unconventional the situation, the more cautious you must be.

Feng Jun raised his chin and spoke lightly, "The box is opened, I will look at the yellow croaker."

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, there was a trace of greed, and he rushed to speak, "You also open the box."

"I have only one person, it's inconvenient," Feng Jun said with a blank expression. "You can send someone to take a look."

As he said, he took two steps to the side, giving way to the inspection.

The middle-aged man interjected in front of the boss, and he was a little careless, but at this time, even more careless things appeared.

The woman chuckled and asked a little, "Little brother, such a big deal, only you are here?"

"One person is enough," Feng Jun ignored her at all, but looked at the tall man, "Which one of you is the chief?"

When asked this question, there was no expression on his face, but there was no doubt that he was blaming the other party for having no rules.

The woman's face was heavy and she still had to speak, but the strong man coughed heavily. "Of course it is my principal."

"That's good," Feng Jun nodded and spoke blankly. "The irrelevant people ... shut up!"

The woman was really dissatisfied with the boss, but the middle-aged man glanced at her sideways and shook her head slightly.

Next, the gold digger side opened two small boxes of his own. The gold bars of Huang Chengcheng were neatly arranged inside, emitting a soft light, which attracted people to reluctantly remove their eyes.

This is the charm of gold. No one who has witnessed it, absolutely can't imagine how shocking and tempting it would be if you put so many gold bars together.

At the same time, two guys in camouflage clothes walked to the end of the van, lifted four beautiful boxes, laid them on the ground, and opened the boxes.

In these four boxes, there are neatly arranged hundred-dollar bills, and the visual effect is certainly not bad.

The two guys began to count. On this occasion, they would not count one by one, but count the stacks.

Feng Jun, however, has no interest in counting, and can wait for the other party to count, and then he can leave with gold.

On this occasion, the average person will not commit fraud, at least not in the quantity, because everyone is not sure, how many people will come from the other party, will they count on the spot.

If there are many people coming from the other party, if the number is false, it is likely to be buried in this agricultural machinery station.

The woman watched the two guys counting, and casually put their hands in their pockets, quietly tapping the phone.

She was hiding half of her body behind the middle-aged man, but Feng Jun was still keenly aware of her anomaly, raised her finger, and spoke coldly, "You ... Take your hands out!"

"Why should I listen ..." The woman was quite dissatisfied ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But when she saw the fierce eyes from the strong man, she closed her mouth in time and slowly raised her hands, but she His face is naturally unconvincing.

She was very puzzled. The other party was just a young little one. Why should the boss take it so seriously?

Feng Jun, however, seemed to hear her voice, and smiled coldly, "Don't blame me for playing small actions again!"

At this moment, there was a shadow at the wall not far away.

Feng Jun's eyes were fast and he didn't see how he was doing, but he suddenly had a small crossbow in his hand, and instantly pulled the trigger.

"Aoer" screamed loudly, and the figure fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

This is a man in his thirties, with a common face and ordinary dress. It is so common that he is put in a pile of people and cannot be recognized at all. The steel arrow shot by Feng Jun is nailed to his thigh. .

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