Mixed Miners

Under the quiet night, I only heard the sound of "咔嚓", the guy in the ground made a terrible pain in the mouth, and the other guys who fell to the ground also shook a few times.

Yang Ling went to the other side and put his foot on his calf.

"Don't step on it, we give money!" The guy immediately opened his eyes in horror and shouted.

"Very good!" Yang Ling removed his foot, and several people on the ground sat up in succession.

Ten minutes later, Yang Ling looked at a few guys who were pulling their heads and said, "There are still nine thousand, and I will send them tomorrow morning! Otherwise, you will regret that my aunt did not give you more than a few brothers and sisters!"

Watching seven or eight motorcycles disappeared into the street, he added a handful of pieces to his boss, and then gave him a few words and then left. He walked to a quiet place. The place where the mind was opened and observed, the figure disappeared and the person disappeared into the night.

A few minutes later, he stood outside a dilapidated small yard in the suburbs. At this time, there was a situation in the mind. There were several motorcycles parked in the yard. The two muds were squared together. Several men in the room were The hustle and bustle gathered together, except for a few Uighurs and a bearded middle-aged man. At this time, they were very dissatisfied with their hands and shouted loudly, but they all said Uighur, and he could not understand. After a while, the bearded man opened a floor in the corner and pulled out a bag from the inside. After opening it, he even pulled out a few pistols and even two grenade.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be a bit surprised. I didn't expect this place to be indiscriminate, and it had already reached the point where the guns were flooding. He thought about it, and the wind-splitting technique fell silently into the yard, then kicked the door and kicked it in. I only heard a few bangs in the room, and then there was no movement.

At this point, several people in the room were stunned to the ground. Yang Ling looked around and walked to the corner of the corner to reveal it with God. He couldn’t help but jump a lot. There were several big bags piled up inside. One opened, not only a pistol, but also a submachine gun, a shotgun, and then opened one. All of them were bullets. There was even a long wooden box at the bottom. After opening, there was a rocket tube lying inside, which made him look forehead. There is a slight cold sweat, and if these weapons are equipped with at least one row of firepower, are these people not only simple to collect the protection fee?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling turned to walk next to the big beard and reached for his hand on his chest. After a while, the beard slowly opened his eyes. He saw Yang Ling suddenly shocked, rolled over and rolled to the side and reached for his arms, Yang Ling I didn't pay any attention to him. I saw him quickly picking up a pistol, and his face was pointed at Yang Ling's trigger.

Yang Ling looked at him with a slap in the face, but his beard was flushed with his face. No matter how hard he tried, his hand seemed to be firmly **** by something. He couldn’t pull the trigger. Yang Ling reached for the pistol. Come over, pinch with your hand, the pistol is pinched like a dough, and then falls to the ground.

"¥#%......" The bearded ghost screamed, and turned like a ghost to run outside the door. Yang Ling's finger slammed, "squeaky", the beard's legs were soft, and one hit the door frame and rolled to the ground.

Yang Ling walked slowly and stared down at him and said, "What do you want to do with so many weapons?"

"¥#%......#&" The bearded man said a few words, Yang Ling did not understand a word, so he touched his chin as if to say to himself: "It is estimated that it is a terrorist, or it is better to kill." !"

The bearded body shook and hurriedly said in Chinese: "Don't kill me, you...what are you?"

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't speak Chinese? Well, it's good to communicate!" Yang Ling grinned, and a white tooth appeared in the dim light, scared the beard and stunned.

"I asked where are these weapons? What do you want to do?" Yang Ling stared at him.

"These weapons are smuggled. I am just a businessman. Don't kill me!" The big beard squatted and tried to get up. No matter how hard he could not move his legs, he looked at Yang Ling with horror.

Yang Ling nodded and retracted the control spell and said: "Do you still have weapons in other places, don't lie to me, or you will die very badly!"

"No, no, this shipment has just arrived, it is here!" The bearded man said immediately.

"Okay, believe in you!" Yang Ling smiled and stood up. The bearded man immediately climbed up and didn't stand still. Yang Ling pointed his finger on his neck, and his beard and white eyes turned over, and the soft one fell again.

Yang Ling said to himself: "I believe that you are a great man, and you have to keep such a big beard. It is not a terrorist or a descendant. It is not a lie!"

He turned around in the room and found no other hidden places, so he put the rocket launcher and two submachine guns and some bullets into the ring.

When he returned to the hotel, the kind-hearted hotel owner was still waiting for him at the door. He saw him coming in and said with a sigh of relief: "You are lucky, there is a group of motorists on the street just now."

Yang Ling thanked a few words and went to the building to rest.

The next day, I waited until 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Wei Zilong found him and looked at his unkempt look. Yang Ling smiled and said: "What happened to Wei Zong? Was it against the female bandits of the desert? ”

Wei Zilong said hard: "Mom's ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the wind is too big, the shuttle is almost overturned"

Yang Ling said with amazement: "So hard to go?"

"It’s hard to walk. It’s just too difficult for him. Mom is hard to go. I pushed the car for a few hours on the road, but fortunately, I’m finally alive! If you don’t remember your gems, I’m too lazy to come here. Lahu’s place.” Wei Zilong said with a bitter water.

"Don't complain about it! Maybe you got a lot of money this time?" Yang Ling said, throwing a green jewel and throwing it to him: "Pay you a little deposit first, so that you can feel at ease!"

Wei Zilong took over the gems and immediately rejoiced. He looked at it several times before he turned over and looked at it carefully. He said, "Hope! My dad said that the jade was originally collected by a jade friend in Kaqu. He asked, the origin of the jade is in the territory of Wuqia County near Kaqu, because most of the jade produced here is jade, the red is rare, it was also curious to buy, to say quality Well... Oh, it’s not as good as Myanmar!”

Yang Ling waved his hand and said: "As long as the quality is too good, our company is ready to get a jewellery package of pastel series. Myanmar's jade is good, but it is too expensive, not worthwhile!" (To be continued.)