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Chapter three hundred and fortieth leak

Late at night two days later, Chongyang Pier.

Another ship of cargo was arrived, mostly textiles, and more than a dozen wooden boxes hidden therein.

Lao He lies still in his separate lounge as always.

It was about an hour before the goods were unloaded, but I didn't see or hear any cars coming over to pull away those wooden boxes like the previous times.

Lao He walked around with a flashlight and put them in shape, and the wooden boxes were placed in a corner of the warehouse.

When he returned to the lounge, Lao He began to get a lot of tangle in his heart.

Originally, he made up his mind to pretend to be stupid, but Jiang Xia's appearance two days ago broke the peace in his heart. He knew that Jiang Xia was right. Once the matter was revealed, he would never be able to escape anyway. As for how much involvement he would be, it depends on what was in the box.

At around 1 a.m., Lao He finally couldn't help but feel disturbed, and quietly got up from the bed and entered the warehouse in the dark.

It was quiet around, and only a little bit of sea water was heard slapping on the coast.

Old He walked towards the wooden box with a crowbar in his hand. Just as he was about to insert the crowbar into the wooden box, a voice suddenly came from the corner of the wall: "Master He, why are you so curious?"

Lao He was shocked and the crowbar fell to the ground with a clang, making it look particularly loud in the quiet night.

Musashi, who had been squatting in the corner of the wall, stood up and lit up the flashlight in his hand, "Master He, are you sleepwalking?"

Lao He stammered: "Yes... I... I'm sleepwalking... Why did you come to this warehouse?"

"Then go back and go to bed!"

“Yes…yes…yes…well…”

Lao He's legs were a little weak, and he never thought that Musashi could squat in the warehouse overnight.

He swayed back to the lounge, his back was already soaked with sweat. He didn't know what consequences this would bring to him. Will they attack him?

After thinking about it, Lao He felt that it would not be because they were most afraid of being noticed by others. If a life on the dock would cause some waves, which they could not afford.

Lao He decided to pretend that nothing happened, and he was sure that he was still safe now.

The truck that took away those wooden boxes was actually broken on the road temporarily. It arrived at five o'clock in the morning. Musashi, who finally took off the goods, gave it a breath. He was also very angry. He made Chu Tianfeng's phone call without hesitation, and then drove to a hotel according to the address he gave.

Chu Tianfeng had another night of love yesterday, and he hooked up with a mature woman with a full flavor in a small bar on the bank of the Qingpu River.

Now Chu Tianfeng swept away the haze, working hard during the day and waving thoroughly at night, and a whole slut.

What comforted him most was that his dark career was developing rapidly. Through certain means of laundering money, he could quickly accumulate a lot of wealth. He no longer needed to spend the money through his father's consent, and he would spend whatever he wanted.

He was woken up by the phone ring in the morning, and he could hear Musashi's emotions a little excited, so he let him go directly to the hotel.

As soon as Musashi entered the door, he felt a dirty smell of powder and frowned.

Fortunately, it was a suite, and he couldn't see the naked woman in the bedroom in the living room.

Chu Tianfeng smiled and said, "Musashi, I can't compare to you, I'm just a vulgar person..."

Musashi spread his hands and went straight to the topic: "Where did that Lao He come from?"

Chu Tianfeng was obviously a little nervous, "What happened?"

"A batch of goods arrived yesterday, but Lao Kui's truck was late and just pulled the goods away. At night, Lao He secretly stole the gold warehouse and tried to pry open the box."

Chu Tianfeng looked nervous and lit a cigarette and took two sips, "He should just be curious..."

"I hope yes, but what if not? Should we...get rid of him?"

Chu Tianfeng suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "Since I handed over the dock to you, I will be fully responsible. You can do all these things. Lao He has nothing to do with me. If you think it is necessary, you will besides him. As long as the matter is done cleanly and does not arouse doubts from the outside world!"

Chu Tianfeng's attitude didn't seem to be shirking responsibility. In fact, he couldn't shirk it either. Musashi could run away at any time, but Chumen couldn't. At this time, he had a bit of a sense of unquestionable attitude.

Musashi shrugged, "Okay!"

Chu Tianfeng walked back and forth a few steps in the house and continued: "Looking for someone to transform the merchant ship, we need to transport more goods at one time, not limited to arms, do whatever you make money!"

"Is this...a little too risky?"

"We are looking for wealth and honor in danger. The greater the risk, the greater the profit! I will meet him again today, and his sales should also be expanded as soon as possible."

Chu Tianfeng's fanaticism made Musashi a little uneasy.

With his years of experience in the world, it is easy for Chu Tianfeng to have an accident in such a state.

Walking in the dark requires more concentration, reason, and extreme caution.

"Tianfeng, the most important thing in our business is safety, because we may not have a turnaround..." Musashi thought about it and still woke him up.

Chu Tianfeng smiled, "Thank you for your reminder, but there are still many incredible things on the ground of the Demon Capital, only Truman can handle them."

Yes, Truman's influence in society will probably exceed Musashi's perception.

"Okay," Musashi pointed to the door of the room, "You go ahead, I'm going to do it."

Chu Tianfeng did not continue. He quickly sent the woman in the bedroom bed and checked out and rushed to work in the group company.

Old He underestimated Musashi's methods and also underestimated Chu Tianfeng's viciousness.

He thought that even if Chu Tianfeng suspected him, he would have some old love, and there was no problem to ensure his safety in his later years. He thought that although Musashi seemed to be a fierce man, he had just arrived at the dock for a few days and did not dare to attack him easily.

He misread all these things. It was not that Musashi dared not, but that he was unwilling to do so.

A few days later, Musashi smiled and asked him: "Master He, there will be no goods coming today, so why don't we go out for fishing?"

"Fishing? I really can't tinker with the fishing rod."

"It's okay, I'll teach you, the main thing is that we two brothers talk..." Without saying anything, Musashi pulled him onto a small boat and the two of them went out of the sea.

Lao He has been sweating coldly at this moment, and he feels that he must be in danger this time.

Musashi, holding the fishing rod, looked at Lao He who was trembling beside him and whispered: "Why, Master He, now you know you're scared?"

"I...I'm not afraid!"

Musashi sighed softly, "After it gets dark, those workers and Chu Tianfeng will think that you have been thrown into the sea to feed sharks. Of course, the outside world will not know that as long as there is no corpse, no one will notice that there is a missing Lao He on a dock, and those workers will never dare to tell it out, because they know that as long as they betray me, they will end up like you!"

Old He was silent, and his Adam's apple slutted a few times, but he didn't say a word.

"Master He, let's make a deal!"

“What…what deal?”

Musashi took out a bag, "This is 100,000 yuan. You pretend to die. Tell me why you want to see that box before you die?"

"Fake death? How to fake death?"

Musashi pointed at the front with his finger, "There can be ashore there. The mountain is not high. You can go up there. After climbing over that mountain, leave the demon city and find a place to live a good life. I will tell Chu Tianfeng that you are dead and your body has been disposed of. He will not think of me liing to him. From now on, you will be freed..."

Lao He trembled and said, "Are you... saying true?"

"Of course, do you think I'm like a lying person?"

Old man doesn't say anything.

Musashi chuckled and said, "What? Or don't believe me? Do you think I'm cheating you? When you finish speaking, I will throw you down?"

Old He was silent for a while, Musashi stopped talking and continued fishing, as if he was deliberately giving him time to think.

"Musashi, why are you doing these?" Lao He finally spoke.

"I owe him, I owe him a life, and I have to pay it back."

"Okay, I'll tell you. That person is Xiaozhi..." Lao He told the story.

"Xiao Zhi? Is it the real name?"

"I don't know. He said he was not a policeman, and doing these things was just unwilling to see his country hurt by criminals."

Musashi sighed to the sky. In fact, he said this himself many years ago.

"So, will he come?"

"It should be, there is a small restaurant in the town, and he usually goes there to find me..."

"But those you meet in the city are real policemen?"

"Those are, there is also a female policeman, who is pretty..."

Musashi threw away the cigarette butt and asked, "Is that all?"

"That's all!"
Chapter completed!
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