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Too many problems troubled Abu. He took out his mobile phone, checked the payment status again, and decided to call it a day. As for the violin case...

Abu raised it and planned to give it to the middleman who introduced the job. If the middleman can still contact the female customer, let him return it.

However, just as Abu held the handle of the box with his left hand, his wrist suddenly felt a tingling pain.

Originally an ordinary, long box, a pair of ring-shaped handcuffs popped out from the handle, tightly strangling his wrist, and there were fine barbs on the handcuffs, which pierced deeply into the flesh.

"what is this!"

Abu gritted his teeth, half-kneeled on the ground, picked up the stones on the ground, and smashed them on the handcuffs.

But it was useless at all, not even a scratch was left.

"Hey!" He yelled around, "I know you're here, come out, I don't want to cause trouble, take the box away, and our commission is over!"

Abu yelled several times in succession, the top of the mountain was quiet, gusts of cold wind blew by, and the blood from his wrist became cold.

Cursing a few words from his hometown in a low voice, Abu pulled off the scarf and placed it on his wrist, trying to avoid being scratched by the barb again.After finishing these, he hurried down the mountain.

Back in the car, the mobile phone finally recovered the signal, he took a picture of his wrist and the box, and sent it to the middleman who introduced the customer.

Soon, the call from the middleman came back.

"What the hell is going on with this woman!" Abu asked.

"I don't know either. She refuses to say anything. If I didn't give you a lot of money, I wouldn't be able to recommend it to you."

Abu sighed, "Okay, I get it, I'm unlucky this time."

"Where are you now?"

"No man's land, when I return to Sharan City next time, find someone to remove the things on my wrist... Why is your voice so strange?"

The man in the middle smiled awkwardly, "I have a little cold recently."

After finishing the call, the intermediary put down the phone. His body was covered with wounds, his eyes were blue, his lips were bleeding, and there were still a few teeth on the ground.

He curled up in a corner of the office, opposite him, a dozen mercenaries were staring at him coldly.

"Where is it?" asked the mercenary leader sitting in the middle. He was wearing a windbreaker and spinning a thin dart in his hand.

"He, he's going to Sharan." The middleman replied tremblingly.

"I'm asking about boxes!"

"The box will go with him too! Look, this is a photo, and the box is tied to his hand!"

The mercenary leader nodded, stood up, and led his subordinates out of the office.

When everyone left, the middleman suddenly got up, grabbed his mobile phone, and quickly called Abu to tell him to run away.

"Beep-beep-"

Come on, fool, come on!

Finally, the call was connected, and the middleman quickly shouted into the microphone, "Abu, I—"

boom!

The explosion mixed with flames engulfed the middle man's office!

The mercenary leader who had just arrived on the first floor threw away the detonator, and a charred mobile phone flew out of the office window and landed at his feet.

Trampled to pieces.

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Abu just picked up the phone, but before he heard what the intermediary said, the phone was hung up, and when he called again, it showed that the other party had turned off the phone.

"What is this old guy doing?"

Throwing his mobile phone aside, Abu drove back to Shalan. He didn't have any appetite for food, so he went straight to the familiar car repair shop.

A young car repairman came out, "Didn't you just repair the car, and something went wrong again?"

Abu showed his bloody wrist to the car repairman, "Can you help me get this thing off."

The car repairman looked at Abu in surprise, nodded and went to get the tools without asking any questions.

A few minutes later, the mechanic put down the electric drill, wiped the handcuffs with a cloth and said, "Iron Man's armor, after all my tossing, will leave a little scratch. Look at it, even a little trace No."

The young car repairman asked curiously: "Where did this box come from? The material of this handcuff alone is probably not cheap."

"I picked it up." Abu wiped the blood on his wrist, "If you can take it off for me, I will give you the handcuffs."

The car repairman thought for a while and said: "I received a small hydraulic machine a few days ago. You wait for me for a while, and I will warm up the equipment. If even the hydraulic machine can't make it deform, then I can't help it. "

The car repairman went to warm up the equipment, and Abu sat alone in the garage and waited.

……

Two helicopters appeared above a high-rise building near the car repair shop. The hatch opened, four ropes were thrown out, and a dozen mercenaries slid down.

Only the leader was still sitting in the helicopter, playing with the throwing knife.

"Confirm the target location."

"Confirm that the box is in the hands of the target."