The man didn't speak. He was an official member of Xingxing, and Chen Ming was just a person responsible for watching the scene. The most important thing was that he had never spent much time in Xingxing. Therefore, to that man, he was just a member of Xingxing.

Stranger. Moreover, he never leaves the knife with him, which shows that this knife is something he likes very much.

Suddenly someone asked him for his own knife, and the boy was a little confused about the situation; if it hadn't been for seeing that Chen Ming and Scar were together, he would have probably hit him with a big mouth. So, in this case, this

The younger brother didn't know what to do and looked at Scar beside him.

Scarzi was confused for a while, looked at Chen Ming, and asked in confusion: "Brother Chen Ming, it's hard to use a gun. Why do you need a knife? You have to get used to hand-to-hand combat. I still have military daggers."

Chen Ming smiled awkwardly and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Scar, you also know my origin. I am used to killing and killing people. This kind of knife is still the most suitable for me. So, this time

For this mission, I want to bring another knife."

As soon as he said these words, those Vietnamese people were filled with contempt; they thought, this bitch can't change his habit of eating shit. He is a small person, and he is still a small person after all. He can only do some work of killing people.

Scarzi was also quite helpless, but Chen Ming put forward the conditions, and he couldn't say anything. He immediately agreed. Without Chen Ming, this matter really couldn't be done. He turned around and looked at that person

With a reluctant face, he ordered: "Just give him your machete. I will give you a better one when you go back."

The man had no choice but to do it since Scar had already spoken. After handing over the things, a group of people took another car and turned around to go back.

Scarzi did not talk nonsense to everyone and remained silent; then, he distributed the food and asked everyone to eat quickly. After eating, they took a short rest and then set off.

I looked at the time and saw that it was now four o'clock. Because it was autumn, the sky lit up relatively late. After resting for an hour, Scar asked everyone to bring their weapons and equipment and prepare to set off.

Chen Ming knew that they had to enter the predetermined location in advance and wait for the prison van to arrive tomorrow. He didn't object immediately, but he was a little panicked driving a big truck by himself. But at this time, he just rushed to put the goods on the shelves.

, there is no way out.

After entering the predetermined position, Chen Ming turned off the engine and lay dormant quietly. Looking at the time now, it was half past five; it would still be a long time before the prison van arrived. Chen Ming lay down on the chair and started.

Take a short rest; however, you dare not close your eyes for fear of missing something.

He was about to take action later. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous, because Chen Ming would fire the first shot. Moreover, the opponent was a cop, so no matter what, he felt a little reluctant to take action. In the final analysis, so far,

, he was still struggling with this issue in his heart.

But in the end, Chen Ming gave himself a reason. He was a gangster. Black and white are incompatible with each other. In this case, it would only be a matter of time for him to confront the policeman. What's more... this is still G City!

"Hiss~hiss~"

Just when Chen Ming made up his mind to abandon his poor moral psychology and take action with determination, a hoarse sound of electricity came from the radio next to him, and then Scar's voice shouted, "Get ready, car."

It's coming."
Chapter completed!