Invincible playboy

Amin rolled his eyelids, and looked at Haizi coldly, there was some mockery, sarcasm, and contempt in his eyes: "Haizi, you can eat indiscriminately these days, but you can't talk nonsense, as I have said before, then I seized the arms from a small gang, and returned them to Lord Xiong personally today. What evidence do you have to prove that I, Amin, stole the arms from Lord Xiong? So I advise you to be careful when you say these things A little bit is better, in fact, I personally express considerable doubts about your strength, so I am willing to make a deal with this Mr. Zhao, I am not here to eat, now we also drink, talk Having said that, it is natural to talk about the batch of ammunition lost by Master Xiong, and one more point, Haizi, you are too restless, this is not a person who has achieved great things and should have excellent potential."

"Stop fucking nonsense, what I want to see most now is that batch of munitions appearing in front of me one after another. I, Haizi, just need to live with Lord Xiong for the rest of my life???" Haizi's face was still gloomy. Then, even his desire to do something to Amin was written on his face, even a fool could see that Haizi wanted to tear Amin to pieces.

After a pause, Amin lit a cigarette for himself, took a puff, and continued to smile: "The main purpose of my coming here today is to return the batch of ammunition to Lord Xiong, and I also hope that I can reconcile with Lord Xiong in the future." Get along." After saying this, Amin glanced at Zhao Fanchen and Haizi, and flashed a fierce look, as if everything was under control.

Amin clapped his hands, and Amin's people outside the box came in. Amin whispered something in his ear, and the Burmese went out, and then Amin smiled and said, "Don't worry, you two. Hai Zi, don't look at me with any kind of fierce eyes, everyone is out to mess around, no one is frighteningly scared, your eyes are just to scare those new little bastards, I But I have never seen Lord Xiong stare at any enemy, just this point, you will never be able to catch up in your whole life."

Haizi's hand under the table was already crunching, and now he could only bear it because of the batch of ammunition, and the smile on his face had become a little ferocious.

Immediately, two Burmese men came up with a big wooden box, put it on the ground with a bang, and when they called, it was full of guns, all of which were brand new AK47s. Amin took one out of it and threw it away. He gave it to Zhao Fanchen: "Look, is it Xiongye's batch of munitions? The rest of the munitions are in the car. Did you use your own car to transport them back, or should I send someone to send them back to you personally, Mr. Zhao? "

Holding the heavy ak47 in his hand, there is a heavy feeling. This kind of gun is not seen in China at all. In the United States, there is a shop that specializes in granting guns. Zhao Fanchen pulled the bolt and tried it. There is no problem. , and then he handed the gun to Haizi respectfully: "Brother Haizi, take a look at the gun, right? Is it the munitions of Master Xiong?"

Haizi's face was overjoyed, he held the ak47 in his hand and weighed it, and when he was sure it was correct, he threw the gun to his confidant, and said with a smile: "You take someone to inspect the goods, and you must make sure that nothing will happen. Unexpectedly, after the inspection of the goods, they will be sent directly back to our site."

A few minutes later, Haizi's confidant, that is, the strong young man ran up and said a few words in Haizi's ear, and Amin's subordinates also said a few words in Amin's ear. Make a move: "I really didn't expect that you, Amin, would have such a happy time. There was a lot of ammunition in a box. I have already sent someone to send it back. When the ammunition arrives safely, I think this matter will be considered complete." solved."

"Should I send someone to help escort it? Today's Chinatown is very uneven. If something goes wrong, Lord Xiong will think it was my people who did it?" Amin and Haizi held hands together. , the two people's hands were tightly squeezed together, with malicious intentions in their hearts, wishing they could rush over and strangle each other right now, the smiles on their faces also became gloomy and terrifying.

"There's no need for this. It's our own thing. It's better for us to do it ourselves." Zhao Fanchen smiled lightly, and parted the tightly held hands of the two.

The three of them sat down again and drank and ate peacefully, chatting and laughing like old friends they haven't seen for many years, whether it was lively or not, they seemed to be waiting for something, the wine was almost drunk, Amin looked down at himself The watch on his wrist seemed to sense that the time was almost up. A Burmese man who had left himself outside the box called in and said with a smile, "Go down and buy me a pack of cigarettes and come up."

The Burmese exited the box and trotted down the stairs. At the door of the Peace Hotel, he followed a Burmese who was guarding there and said in a voice: "Boss, I want you to inform Inspector Henry as soon as possible to go to Xiongye Wharf for repairs." Investigate arms smuggling in the factory???"

The Burmese who got the news quickly got into the car that had been prepared earlier, and the car let out a roar and sped away.

At this time, Robin, who had been waiting outside the door, saw this scene, which was exactly the same as what Zhao Fanchen told him last night, and then he received a text message from Zhao Fanchen: "Do as we agreed, must be fast! "

The batch of ammunition returned by Amin was not immediately sent back to the repair shop at Xiongye Wharf. Robin stopped them and told Haizi's confidants that it was Xiongye's intention, and those people naturally obeyed Robin's command. .

"Brothers, here is your chance to do something big. Success or failure depends on it. Come on, hurry up and get in the car." Robin led the dozen or so Burmese into the truck loaded with the munitions, and let The dozen or so reliable brothers I selected last night drove the dozens of loading vehicles towards the repair shop on the Xiongye Wharf, and then Robin took the dozen or so Burmese men and pulled the batch of ammunition towards Qiao Zhenhai galloped away at the site of the largest cargo terminal in Chinatown.

Ten minutes later, the Burmese man under Amin rushed into the police station in Chinatown, found Detective Henry who had been waiting for a long time, and whispered something, and Detective Henry showed a smile on his face. With a sly smile: "Master Xiong, I will let you kneel down and beg me this time." Then he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go, work, go to the largest waste car recycling plant at the seaside wharf????"

Inspector Henry led a large number of policemen with live ammunition, wearing bulletproof vests, all on the police, turned on the loud siren, and ran all the way to the seaside pier. Victory seemed to be in sight. Henry seemed to have seen Will, that nasty chief detective. The chief has already been kicked out of that position by himself. Maybe after tonight, the whole Chinatown will be under the jurisdiction of Chief Inspector Henry, and he will no longer have to suffer in front of Will.

On the other side, Robin drove into Qiao Zhenhai's largest freight storage warehouse in Chinatown with the group of people pulling genuine ammunition. He was stopped by the guards at the door, and several Burmese jumped out of the car. Come down and explain: "Master Qiao told our boss that the plan has changed, just in case, let's send this batch of goods back first."

Qiao Zhenhai's people took a look at the dozens of loading trucks behind them, and went up to check. They were indeed the dozen or so cars that Amin drove out from here in the morning, and even these dozens of cars belonged to Qiao Zhenhai. , Checked it again, and after confirming that it was correct, Qiao Zhenhai's people put the dozen or so loading trucks in, and asked Robin and the Burmese to drive the dozen or so trucks loaded with ammunition into the storage warehouse. In the big warehouse of the warehouse.

After getting out of Qiao Zhenhai's freight warehouse, Robin paid the dozen or so Burmese their due rewards not far away, glanced at the warehouse over there, and dialed Zhao Fanchen's mobile phone number: " Brother Xiaofan, I've finished what you told me, so I'll call Master Xiong and ask him to notify Chief Detective Will to come to Qiao Zhenhai's freight warehouse to check the batch of smuggled arms."

After hanging up the phone, Robin dialed Master Hu's cell phone number: "Master Hu, Brother Xiaofan asked me to inform Master Xiong, saying that Master Xiong should inform Chief Detective Will to check the batch of smuggled goods in Qiao Zhenhai's freight warehouse." arms????"

At this time, Mr. Hu, who received the call in his villa in Chinatown, was stunned for a moment, and ran to the garden, lying on a bamboo and rattan chair by the fish pond, listening to Huangmei Opera, closing his eyes and resting his mind, Mr. Xiong whispered : "Master Xiong, Robin called and asked you to inform Chief Detective Will to go to Qiao Zhenhai's old fox's cargo warehouse to check the batch of smuggled arms we lost last night."

Lord Xiong opened his eyes, reached out and pressed the old-fashioned tape record player in his arms, then sat up slowly, and suddenly smiled: "Did Zhao Fanchen really say that? It's not easy! It's really awesome! I feel old?????"

"That's right, that's what Robin said, Lord Xiong, what should we do now?" Sihu sat down on the bamboo and rattan chair next to him.

"Sihu, tell Inspector Will for me to go to Qiao Zhenhai's largest freight warehouse to check the batch of smuggled arms. This favor must be sold to Will." After finishing speaking, Master Xiong continued to close the door Eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he started to listen to Huangmei Opera, and occasionally he could not help singing twice when he heard the high-spirited parts.

And in the Peace Hotel on this side, Amin felt that the time was almost up, stood up, smiled and said: "You two, I have returned the ammunition, I think I should leave too, I hope you two can tell Lord Xiong , we will be able to live in harmony in the future, so farewell???? "

"If you want to leave, do you think Xiongye's things are so easy to get?" Haizi slammed the table and stood up, shouting: "Where is such a cheap thing in the world, if you want to leave, save your life! "