Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

Thomson glanced at the surroundings seemingly casually. The environment was dark, maybe late at night, and there was always a lingering chill here.

But the habit he had developed over a long period of time forced him to be vigilant, otherwise he would not have lived on this path for so long.

He smiled nonchalantly, threw half a cigarette in his hand on the ground, followed closely with his leather boots, stepped on it, and wiped out the little sparks.

"Brother, can't you just test it here?"

"Thomson, although it's night here, it's still very troublesome if someone sees you."

The strong man looked around again, put his right hand into his large pocket, and touched the cold handle of the gun. The safety on it had already been turned on.

This action was seen by White. He said nothing, but the piercing green light in his eyes revealed a vague murderous intention.

Thomson took two steps back and took his hand out of his pocket, while White's eyes shrank to the size of a pinhole!

People in their field, even those who have worked with them many times...can't trust them at all.

As long as there are interests ahead, you never know who will sell you out at any time.

They don't care about long-term interests like politicians. No one knows when they will die, so of course they enjoy themselves every day.

Fortunately, the sturdy man named Thomson just took out a pack of cigarettes and lit another one.

He blew out the smoke and licked his relatively dry lips with his tongue, "White, I don't think we two need to be suspicious of each other. The goods are of the highest quality. I can guarantee this, but I'm really not very good at inspecting goods in the warehouse."

rest assured."

"As you can see, apart from me and the driver, we only have one assistant. The three of us can't do any effective harm to you. I think this is our greatest sincerity."

"But -" Thomson drawled his voice, "I at least want to ensure the safety of these two brothers."

Just these three people? White shook his head in his mind. He would not trust this cunning fox. He heard that the other party was a "quick shooter." He obviously respected the other party enough to be able to talk at such a close distance.

After pondering for a moment, the mechanical watch on his left wrist had reached the position of two o'clock in the morning, which made White frown slightly.

He raised his head and looked at the truck. Although this guy often stuffed some "sick" goods into it, overall it was pretty good.

They will not give up this route easily, and it is even more impossible to take advantage of others.

After thinking about this, White's gloomy face suddenly became much brighter like sunlight peeling away dark clouds.

This made Thomson's hand holding the cigarette a little unsteady, and he thought the other party was trying to play some trick.

After all, after delivering "goods" so many times, he has never seen the other party smile.

"Well, my dear Thomson, for the sake of our friendship, let's each step back."

Thomson flicked the cigarette in his hand, and ashes fell from the top, "Are you inspecting the goods here?"

"No, no, no, my old man, we can inspect part of it here, then deliver part of the funds first, and then send the other part to the warehouse for inspection."

Thomson frowned, and just as he was about to bargain, he heard White say: "This is the biggest concession we have made, otherwise... I think there will be other partners willing to take your place."

His eyes were slightly focused, hoping to find any flaws in the other person's face. Although he had never studied psychology, he had accumulated some insights of his own through many years of dealing with him.

"Okay, but let me explain to you first, one of the goods inside will have a price increase."

"What?!"

Thomson didn't reply, but instead took out a photo and handed it to the other party.

White took the photo doubtfully and looked at it under the weak moonlight. He was immediately shocked!

I couldn't wait to take out my phone, and with the help of the light from the screen, I could clearly see the stunning girl in the photo.

While nodding, he also made an evaluation, "Very good, Asian face, burgundy eyes? Is she mixed race?"

He touched his chin with his thick fingers and said, "Mixed race sounds good." He looked up at Thomson and said seriously: "If it is really the same as in the photo, I think we will pay a price that satisfies you."

White immediately shook his head, and when he saw the other person frowning, he immediately said: "She is even more beautiful in person than in the photo, beautiful, noble, and her temperament is enough to make any man immersed in the Tomb of Heroes..."

"Shit!" Thomson's words were interrupted, and White looked at him solemnly: "You wouldn't kidnap a girl from some family, would you? We don't accept such goods here."

Thomson shrugged, "Well, since you don't want her, I'll just spend some time sending her to the Middle East. I believe those rich people will go to war for her."

"By the way, she is really a eldest lady, but her family fortune has long been in decline."

Thomson's eyes narrowed slightly, "She is the only one left in the family."

"Let me see her first." White said.

"okok, my old brother, I believe you will fall in love with her from the first moment you see her."

"Bang." Of course, White didn't believe this. These dogs would only increase the value of the goods without limit, but if it was like the photo... He paid for it personally, and it would be a good idea to be his daughter.

good?

"Click~"

The truck was opened, and a strange smell rushed out. White couldn't help but frown. It was dark, and he couldn't find the girl among this batch of goods.

Thomson smiled sheepishly, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he jumped inside and looked ready to carry the girl out. The driver and assistant outside looked envious.

What a hell!

Is that girl really that beautiful?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Thomson walked out holding a girl in a black dress.

Her night-like hair completely covered half of her pretty face. Just by getting closer, White could smell the body fragrance of this girl.

Seeing Thomson hugging that soft body, even though he has always been shy about beauty, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

Thomson put the girl on the mat brought by his assistant. He didn't look very good, but he still couldn't touch her.

To be precise, when he touched this girl, there was a film blocking him. He could not touch the soft skin inside.

This instantly reminded him of those superheroes messing around, or maybe even mutants.

Otherwise, how could he sell this beauty? Thomson couldn't help but grin when he thought about how many high doses of anesthetic he had used to make the child sleepy.

He just wants to get rid of this trouble now. Why did he want to arrest her when he entered the country? Now even if he is only given 1 million US dollars, he will not hesitate to get rid of this trouble!

The girl's head was slightly turned sideways, revealing her extremely delicate face! White squatted aside, sniffing the scent with his nose, looking like a vulture.