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Under the cold light under the frozen meat, on a table, some playing cards were piled up in disorder.

Sitting around the square table was a group of men with gloomy eyes.

The strong Russian man knows that this seems to be a scene of a gambling game, but it is actually a disguise...

The cards and chips piled on the square table hadn't been touched for a long time. If it wasn't for the recent difficulty in finding supplies, the Russian brawny really didn't want to get in touch with this group of machine-like men.

"The rumors have been so tight recently, hasn't it attracted much attention?"

"No, when we came, we deliberately turned off the lights and walked along a remote road. Don't worry, there will be absolutely no one following behind."

"Um……"

After a simple conversation, after confirming that there are no hidden dangers.

A phenon man pulled out a boning knife from under the table.

When I came to the hanging frozen meat, I cut it in with a single knife. In the incision, I could clearly see a pack of transparent crystals stuffed full, all of which were sewn into the frozen meat.

"The negotiated goods are all here."

"very good!"

The strong Russian man was very satisfied and looked around the hall.

There are at least forty or fifty pages of frozen meat hanging from the ceiling rails.

Beckoning to the subordinates behind him, a strong man stepped forward and put the suitcase in his hand on the square table.

Open the combination lock, there are stacks of colorful magnesium knives neatly stacked in the suitcase.

"Thirty million knives, a lot of money!"

The Luben man, who seemed to be the person in charge of the Warehouse, stepped forward, and with the cooperation of other subordinates, the banknote inspection was completed as quickly as possible.

The two sides immediately shook hands to indicate:

"Pleasant cooperation."

"Pleasant cooperation."

The brawny Russian knows that this place is the institutional direct sales den of the Hand.

How about direct selling?

When those white goods were pulled out of the institutional workshop, they had already been sewn into live animals. When those animals were sent here and slaughtered...

White goods would definitely be homeopathically sewn into the meat.

Actually.

The convoy under the strong Russian man is also a merchant listed in the meat import and export business...

Coupled with the fact that this place is close to Hell's Kitchen, the security situation is already worrying, and there are not many public officials who dare to hang out in the adjacent area.

so.

The business of the self-guided association has been developed to the point of establishment.

Such transactions have never been noticed by some departments...

He waved his hand to signal his subordinates to do something.

A group of strong men with guns stepped forward, and with the cooperation of the Huban people, they took off all the frozen meat.

Just when the Russian brawny man wanted to discuss the next cooperation with the Yuben people.

Bang Bang Bang!

very abrupt...

There was a rough knock on the door.

The sudden sound made the atmosphere in the Warehouse stagnant, and everyone unconsciously stopped their work.

The Russian burly man and the head of the Warehouse looked at each other.

Through the eyes of each other, the two can conclude at the same time that the people outside the door are by no means each other's people! An inexplicable anxiety began to surround his heart.

Kaka...

The Russian brawny man, as well as the rifles and guns in his subordinates' hands, were all loaded.

The phenon people also took out the pistols hidden in various parts of the Warehouse.

"who?!"

There was a pause when the knock on the door was heard, and then a rambling voice sounded:

"Let me think about it... do enthusiastic people count?"

does it count?

No one would be willing to accept such a perfunctory answer.

"Damn it, who the hell are you shit?!"

While frantically beeping, the Russian brawny also summoned his men.

A group of people aimed their guns at the rolling door, and if something went wrong, they would shoot through the rolling door, and they would strike first before talking!

"Don't be so arbitrary... Believe me, I'm a passionate crowd!"

"Fake squid! You piece of shit, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"But I really care about the masses... By the way, the old man at the alley is one of yours, right? Oh, yes, it seems that the few people hiding in the gutter at the door are also... However, they don't seem to be in a good state now. Well, by the way, you really don't plan to take care of it?"

The corners of the strong Russian man's eyes twitched.

The person in charge of the Warehouse also cursed a few national curses such as Baga.

They all know that those dark lines that have been arranged before have basically been reimbursed cleanly.

That also explains.

The people outside the door are definitely not kind!

If it weren't for the recent martial law in Niu Yue, the army would frequently break into houses and conduct various searches.

The special shootout in Hell's Kitchen has started early...

crunch...

Also at the same moment.

The rolling door was pierced by a Katana, and then cut horizontally and vertically, and an empty window was pulled out of the rolling door.

The person in charge of the Warehouse twitched his face, he saw that it was the weapon of the ninjas in charge of security!

Bang!

With the long knife that was about to be scrapped, a figure kicked open the rolling door and walked in...

"Hey! So many gentlemen, it's very interesting to gather here in the middle of the night, you guys."

Facing the muzzle of a lot of black holes.

Zou Jin looked calm and breezy, and even had time to make a joke.

At the moment.

All eyes were fixed on Zou Jin, and the guns in their hands were fixed on him, but... no one dared to shoot rashly!

I didn't dare just now because I wasn't sure how many people came.

I dare not now, because the other party is covered with several circles of C4 explosives connected by various wires!

Whether it's the person in charge of the Warehouse or the Russian brawny man, including the rest of the minions, no one dares to act rashly.

They who have been in Hell's Kitchen all year round know.

The C4 explosive on this person is 100% real!

No one dares to bet on whether this lunatic really dares to die together, press the detonator on his right hand!

Russian brawny: "Who the hell are you?!"

Warehouse Manager: "How did you find this place?!"

Scratching his head, Zou Jin stepped over, pulled a chair beside the square table and sat down peacefully.

Only then did he answer:

"Warm people, I said so!"

"As for how to find here...Emmm...I came here with this old man."

Seeing Zou Jin's fingers, he firmly locked on the strong Russian man.

A group of Luben people had their eyes blazing, and they were about to kill. In fact, their pistols had indeed started to turn, and they all locked on a group of strong Russian men.

The Russian burly man was also a little flustered at the moment, and hurriedly waved his hands and said:

"Not me! We don't know him at all!"

His eyes became more and more gloomy, but the head of the Warehouse waved his hands, telling his subordinates not to rush into internal strife.

The Russian burly man also turned his head to look at Zou Jin, and asked in a questioning tone:

"We are a Russian gang, and this is the property of the Hand Association. Are you sure you want to provoke our two major forces at the same time?!"

Who knows.

It's okay if the Russian brawny doesn't say anything.

When he blew himself up like this, Zou Jin's eyes sparkled instead.

Is it a coincidence? Isn't it!

I thought there was only one Hand Association stronghold that could brush the Honkai power...

Unexpectedly, there was a surprise.

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