Since Scarzi said so, the others couldn't say anything; they all headed towards the van behind them. As for the big mixer truck, it was probably stolen from the construction site; it was too late to run away after they drove away.

.So, directly, everyone left it here.

The van returned along the same route; then, it went to the hut. Guns were no longer allowed, so according to the previous method, the Uzi submachine gun was put back. From what Scar said, it was to help these Vietnamese guys.

After returning, find a way to transport the weapons back to them. After all, the equipment here is what they use to feed them.

There was nothing much to say about this process. The van was also taken away and destroyed. What made Chen Ming notice was that Zhu Hao and Scar Zi were whispering into each other's ears all the way.

And when they returned to this room and everyone was loading their weapons, the abominable Zhu Hao whispered something into Scarzi's ear again. Then, Scarzi's expression changed drastically, and he looked at him with strange eyes.

The latter had a sneer on his face, and said a few more words, and then Scar nodded helplessly.

Chen □□ was stunned and vaguely guessed something; however, he suddenly felt that this was not possible, right? But after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly turned his head with a complicated expression and looked at this group of Vietnamese

guy.

Those guys didn't know what was going on, so they stupidly loaded up their guns and waited to receive the money; then, Scar and others could take them abroad and go home, and use the money to enjoy happiness.

Chen Ming rolled his eyes, then held his stomach and suddenly said: "Ouch, Brother Scar. I have a stomachache. I need to go to the toilet!"

Scarzi glanced at Chen Ming, his eyes were very strange, making the latter feel weak for a while. However, he still didn't see the reason. The guy nodded helplessly and said: "You are the only one who has a lot to do. Go quickly."

Come back!"

Chen Ming responded, turned around and ran away. After staying in the toilet for a while, the group of Vietnamese guys outside were chattering in their dialect; from time to time, there was a loud laugh. They might be discussing whether to return.

When I get home, I can buy several wives with this money.

Or, go to that Yihong Courtyard and spoil the new virgin girls.

Chen Ming couldn't help but want to scold her, but now she was laughing so hard. When you cry later, aren't you going to hurt someone? You damn thing, you have to be alive.

Looking at the toilet paper next to him, Chen Ming tore off a piece. After finishing his work, he opened the door of the toilet and strode out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Scar standing there.

Look at yourself.

Chen □□ panicked and thought to himself, "You old bt, do you still have this hobby of watching me go to the toilet?" But then he thought about it, wasn't this guy just aware of something? Thinking of this, Chen Ming

I felt guilty for a while, lowered my head, and didn't dare to look into Scar's eyes.

"Hey! I'm talking about Chen Ming, boy." Just when Chen Ming didn't speak, Scar suddenly spoke; the guy said lightly in his ear: "Don't leave my side later, you know?

?”

"Ah? Oh." Chen Ming responded blankly, and then agreed.

Scar Zi had a complicated look on his face. He glanced at Chen Ming one more time and said no more. He turned around and left.
Chapter completed!