Zhao Guozheng was instructed to drive the car into a factory shed, but the factory shed was already empty, with only some larger equipment that was not easy to transport. There were three people standing in the shed, waiting there early.

Mr. Zhang hid behind a used processing equipment. With his ability, it was naturally impossible for anyone to notice it. With a glance at his spiritual sense, the situation of the people on the other side fell into his eyes.

One of the three people stood in front casually, holding their arms, looking leisurely and contented. Although they stood casually, the normative habits in the standing posture were still very obvious. This person was obviously specially trained.

This guy's hair is a little sparse, his head is a little shiny, half-bald, dry and thin, but he is wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. The other two people are standing behind him like a pen club, and they are holding an 86 semi-automatic rifle in their hands, looking extremely domineering.

The guy who guided Zhao Guozheng in came to Bantu, nodded to Bantu, and Bantu nodded to him. The man turned around and walked out of the factory shed.

"Have you brought the goods?" Bantu looked at Zhao Guozheng from afar, his voice loud and echoed from afar in the factory shed.

Zhao Guozheng was also a small leader in the Shayuan, but he seemed very scared in front of this half-bad. He was timid like a child who made a mistake. The subordinate he brought was also nervous.

"Take it, bring it." Zhao Guozheng nodded like pounding garlic and answered hurriedly.

After hearing this, Bantu said nothing, he took out a gun and killed Zhao Guozheng's subordinates with a bang.

The action was taken out, aiming, shooting, and doing it in one go. Zhao Guozheng's men did not react at all. The heart had been penetrated by a half-bad shot, and his eyes were filled with fear and reluctance.

"You, what do you want to do!" Zhao Guozheng was so scared that he was so white that his old face turned pale on the spot. He looked down at his subordinates, rolled his eyelids, and his limbs were twitching slightly unconsciously. After a moment, he became completely quiet.

"I said, you can only come alone." Bantu put away his gun, as if he had done something insignificant. "You didn't listen to me, you were the one who harmed this person."

Zhao Guozheng swallowed, no longer looked at the corpses on the ground. He felt heartbroken after a glance at him. This guy felt extremely regretful. Why did he be so greedy for money and make a deal with such a lunatic? After this time, he vowed never to come again!

"This person is my confidant, and he can't say anything." He calmed himself down, and Zhao Guozheng defended himself with insufficient confidence.

"I only believe that the corpse can keep the secret." Bantu replied coldly, his voice a little cold.

Zhao Guozheng, who was opposite, couldn't help but shivered, and cold sweat broke out on his spine. When the transaction was over, would the other party kill himself in order to keep the secret? This guy was really worried.

"Okay, Zhao Guozheng, we want to see the goods." Bantu said at this time.

Zhao Guozheng could not say anything more. He honestly got into the cockpit and raised the cargo box. The cargo of coal was all over the ground. He didn't care about the dirty thing, but he actually climbed into the pile of coal and slashed it with his hands. Soon, he dug out a stone the size of a watermelon, which was the ore that the eldest son couldn't tell what it was.

The ore seemed to be very heavy, and half-baked took out the stone very hard. The two guys standing behind him immediately turned around, picked up a toolbox that had been placed behind him, opened it, took out a special instrument from it and put it on his head.

Drop! Drop!

A red line swept across the stone and quickly finished it. The man nodded to half bald, and half bald couldn't help but show a hint of smugness and cold smile, and slowly raised the gun in his hand at Zhao Guozheng.

Zhao Guozheng's face changed and he said in a panic: "You, you can't kill me. I have a record of our contact. Once I can't go back, the evidence will be sent to the media within 24 hours. We will be done together!"

Zhao Guozheng was also cautious enough. In order to prevent this danger from happening, he actually kept a backup plan.

"Record?" Who would have thought that when Zhao Guozheng heard this, he sneered disdainfully, and took out a black Kingston U disk from his body, and threw it in front of Zhao Guozheng like he threw it, saying, "Is this the case?"

Zhao Guozheng looked down and his face changed bitterly. Isn’t this the evidence he hid? Isn’t this the one he hid? He thought it was hidden without knowing it, and it could be used as a secret weapon. After a long time, he had already known it and found it out.

Zhao Guo's face was ashamed, his lips twitched, and he stammered and said, "Don't, don't kill me, don't you want this kind of ore? I, I can get some for you."

"That's enough." Zhao Guozheng glanced at the corner of his mouth, moved his fingers, and pressed them on the trigger.

At this time, Mr. Zhang glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a falling screw on the ground. He used his hand to suck a word in his palm and was about to hit it out to save Zhao Guozheng. He also wanted to know where the ore was obtained. Zhao Guozheng cannot die at present.

But at this moment, a harsh alarm sounded suddenly. Chentu was shocked and took back his guns. He turned around and looked at the two people guarding behind him and said, "Go and see what's going on!"

Mr. Zhang knew very well that this must be because Zhu Ying and the others were exposed, so the alarm was triggered by someone.

Zhao Guozheng was originally closing his eyes in despair and waiting for death, but he didn't expect that there would be another chance in the next second. He couldn't help but open his eyes again, his face with the relaxation of the disaster and the concern for his own life. These two contradictory expressions were entangled together. God knew whether half-bae would kill him.

Of course, Bantu will not kill Zhao Guozheng again at this moment. Before the matter is understood, Zhao Guozheng had a major suspicion. No one can know whether this enemy invasion has anything to do with Zhao Guozheng. His life has been temporarily saved.

"Stay here and don't move, otherwise you will die miserably." Half-bald face was serious and with a hint of depression, he said to Zhao Guozheng, holding a gun and hurried out to the factory shed.

Zhao Guozheng was not willing to listen. After Bantu walked out, he was left alone in the scene. He immediately hurriedly ran out of the factory shed. However, before the person had just appeared, a stray bullet hit him and flew over to Zhao Guozheng's scalp and hit the steel plate of the factory shed.

bite!

The sound was crisp, and sparks flew everywhere, and then the gunshots rang out randomly.
Chapter completed!