Reborn King of Marketing

"All hands up, get down on the ground!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. Xiao Bin was so shocked that he almost fell off his horse.

He looked carefully towards the place where the path disappeared into the woods, and saw a majestic man standing there, like a stone statue or a mountain god guarding the forest.

Xiao Bin reacted quickly. He immediately took out the shotgun from the bag under the saddle and quickly aimed at the man.

It's a pity that the range of his shotgun is not that far, so he can only aim like this while urging the horse to speed up and approach the man.

Xiao Bin looked at the man from a distance and seemed to be laughing, and he was laughing as if he were looking at a fool.

Xiao Bin felt his forehead numb and suddenly wanted to turn around and run away.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded, and Xiao Bin, who was running wildly on his horse, seemed to have hit an invisible wall.

His body tilted to one side, he was thrown off the horse and thrown far, far through the snow.

And in the snow messed up by his body, a bright red trace was left.

So Xiao Bin never stood up again.

The man in the distance shouted again, "Get down on the ground immediately. Anyone who resists, that guy just now will be your fate!"

At this moment, everyone had already seen the outcome of Xiao Bin's death on the spot. Suddenly the entire convoy was in chaos. Countless sledges collided, countless people and horses rolled to the ground, and countless sacks were scattered all over the ground like black sesame seeds.

Some of the sledges at the back saw that something was not going well and immediately turned their horses around and retreated towards the other side of the lake.

However, just when they thought they were about to flee back to the country, a row of large trucks on the lakeshore fell into their eyes, blocking their escape route!

Some sharp-eyed people discovered that these vehicles were the same trucks that came with them to deliver goods.

The other people who were in a mess wanted to run away, but the sound of a motorcycle suddenly sounded.

Several screwdriver motorcycles rushed out of the woods and surrounded them all in the blink of an eye.

In the compartment of the motorcycle sat a soldier wearing a rifle uniform and holding a rifle in his hand.

On one of the motorcycles, there was a beautiful mixed-race woman wearing snow-white fox fur, looking at them with cold eyes. These Xiao Bin's men, as well as the handlebars, were immediately frightened.

Besides, I don’t dare to move any more.

All the goods were gathered together, reloaded on the snow sledges, and lined up neatly in the direction of Vostok.

At the beginning, the strong man smiled at the mixed-race beauty and said.

"There are a total of one hundred and fifty tons of sugar. Now I leave it to you. The soldier will arrive in Vostok soon. Then he will come and settle with you!"

The mixed-race woman also had a smile on her lips, as if she was tasting the sweetest honey, "I didn't expect that this guy brought me another surprise. What should I do with these people? Leave it to us?"

The strong man shook his head and said, "Except for a few kidnappers, the rest are ordinary people hired. After they finish delivering the goods, you can let them go and let them return home the way they came."

The mixed-race woman nodded and said, "Okay, then let the kidnappers deal with it as they please. When you see Zhang Xuebing, say hello to me and say that as your boyfriend, it's outrageous that you haven't sent me a letter for so long!"

After finishing speaking, the mixed-race woman waved her hand, and the motorcycles started up, leading dozens of snow sledges toward the dense forest.

A bitter smile appeared on the strong man's face, and he sighed softly, "Hey, if it weren't for the critical situation this time, even the soldiers would never contact this woman. She is really a goblin!"

At this time, Gao Fei came over from the truck and reached out to hold the strong man's hand.

"Brother Jiaomujiao, I am Gao Fei!"

Jiaomu Jiao shook Gao Fei's hand hard, his eyes swept across his face, and then looked at the path.

"Xiao Bing, this is a big gift for me. We won't have to go through the port in the future. We can use snow sledges in winter and sampans in summer. It's very convenient, haha!"

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Gao Fei frowned and said, "I just don't know what's going on with the stone now!"

Jiaomu Jiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't be worried, but Xiaobing arranged it himself, and I can definitely save him, so just keep it in your heart!"

Scattered snowflakes were floating above the small village, and were blown by the wind to the roofs, treetops and the ground.

It was getting dark, and a galloping horse covered in snowflakes carried Gao Xiaojun into the village entrance.

Gao Xiaojun knew that most of the people had left with Xiao Bin. At this moment, the whole village was almost empty, with only two old men left guarding the stone.

He came here with only one purpose, to kidnap the stone and take him to find Zhang Xuebing.

Hatred has already taken root in Gao Xiaojun's heart, and has grown into a giant tree in the sky.

It can be said that Gao Xiaojun at this moment relied on this big tree of hatred to insist on running dozens of kilometers through the ice and snow to get here.

For him, money, women, and even survival are no longer important, he only needs revenge.

The horses ran into the village like the wind. Gao Xiaojun controlled the reins and stopped the horses at the entrance of the courtyard where Xiao Bin lived.

As soon as he jumped off the horse, the strong horse spit out a mouthful of grass-green mucus, and then fell to the snow with hot breath coming from its nose.

The horse was useless. Gao Xiaojun didn't even look at it. He reached out and pushed open the wood door of the small courtyard.

However, the two old men he imagined did not appear, and the whole yard was silent, as if he had entered a silent world.

Gao Xiaojun suddenly felt a warning sign. He raised the shotgun in his hand, pressed his body against the wall, and slowly approached the thatched house where the stone was kept.

Apart from the crunching sound of the snow under his feet, he didn't dare to make any sound, and tiptoeing, he finally arrived under the window that let out some air.

Gao Xiaojun thrust the barrel of the gun in his hand through the gap in the window, then slowly revealed his head from underneath and looked into the window.

However, something unexpected happened to him. Inside the window, another three-sided thorn emitting a bright cold light was pointed directly at his forehead.

Gao Xiaojun knew that as long as he dared to move, the fatal weapon would penetrate his forehead and shatter his brain.

But for him, this ending is no different from relief, because revenge has come to nothing, and his courage to live has completely dissipated at this moment. Death is actually a way to leave this world that he hates.

He raised his head suddenly and was about to hit his head hard on the triangular thorn, but there was a sound of breaking wind behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Xiaojun felt as if his legs had been hit by a car, and the severe pain made him scream.

As his body turned over on the ground, he saw the person who sneaked up on him from behind. It was the stone that he had humiliated and tortured in the past two days.