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Chapter 196 Anti-killing plan

Amin rolled his eyelids and looked at Haizi coldly, with a look of mocking, sarcastic and contemptuous look in his eyes: "Haizi, you can eat rice all over the years, and you can't talk nonsense. I've said it before, then

I seized the arms from a small gang, and I came to return them to Mr. Xiong in person today. What evidence do you have to prove that I, Amin, robbed Mr. Xiong's arms? So when I say these words, I advise you to be careful.

It's better to have a little bit of it. In fact, I'm quite skeptical of your strength, so I'm very willing to make a deal with Mr. Zhao. I'm not here to eat. Now we're drinking too, and the words are

After all, we will naturally talk about the batch of arms lost by Mr. Xiong. Another thing is, Haizi, you are too impatient. This is not a person who has accomplished great things. "

"Stop fucking nonsense. What I want to see most now is that a lot of arms appeared in front of me. I, Haizi, just follow Master Xiong in my life???" Haizi's face was still gloomy

Then, even his thoughts on his face were written on his face. Even a fool could tell that Haizi wanted to tear Amin into pieces.

After pausing, Amin lit a cigarette for himself, took a sip, and continued to smile and said, "My main purpose of coming here today is to return that batch of arms to Mr. Xiong, and I hope to be harmonious with Mr. Xiong in the future.

Get along." After saying this, Amin glanced at Zhao Fanchen and Haizi, and a fierce and fierce look flashed across his face, as if everything was in control.

Amin clapped his hands, and Amin's people outside the box walked in. Amin whispered something in his ear, and the Burmese man went out. Then Amin smiled and said, "Don't worry, two,

Haizi, don't look at me with any fierce look. Everyone is out and they are fucking. No one is fucking scared. Your gaze can just scare those new little sluts. I

But I have never seen any enemy stare at. With this alone, you will never be able to catch up with it in your life.”

Haizi's hand under the table was already clenching, and now he could only bear it for the batch of arms. The smile on his face had become a bit ferocious.

Then, two Burmese men came up with a large wooden box, and put it on the ground with a bang. They called it, and there were guns inside, all of which were brand new ak47. Amin took one from it and threw it out.

He gave Zhao Fanchen: "Look, is it because of the remaining arms of Mr. Xiong's batch of arms, and the rest of them are in the car. Should you transport them back in your own car, or should I send someone to send them back to you in person? Mr. Zhao?



A heavy ak47 was held in his hand, and he felt a heavy feeling. This kind of gun is not visible in China. There is a specialized gun-producing shop in the United States. Zhao Fanchen opened the bolt and tried it. There was no problem.

Then he respectfully handed the gun in his hand to Haizi: "Brother Haizi, see if the gun is right? Is it the arms of Mr. Xiong?"

Haizi was happy on his face, grabbed the ak47 in his hand and weighed it. When he was sure, he threw the gun to his confidant around him and smiled and said, "If you take someone to inspect the goods, you must make sure that nothing will appear."

Unexpectedly, after inspection, I sent it back to our territory.”

A few minutes later, Haizi's confidant, the strong man, ran up and said a few words in Haizi's ear. Amin's subordinates also said a few words in Amin's ear. Haizi smiled generously and stretched out at Amin's.

Take action: "I really didn't expect that you, Amin, have such a good time. There are quite a few boxes of arms. I have sent someone to send them back. When the arms arrive safely, I think this matter will be perfect.

Solved."

"Do I send someone to help with the escort? Chinatown is not peaceful now. If something goes wrong, will Mr. Xiong think it's my man who is touching?" Amin and Haizi held their hands together.

The two of them squeezed their hands tightly together, and they were both malicious in their hearts. They wanted to rush over and strangle the other person to death now, and the smile on their faces also became gloomy and terrible.

"No need for this. It's our own thing, so it's better for us to do it on our own." Zhao Fanchen smiled softly and separated the two of them tightly holding hands together.

The three of them sat down again and drank and had a peaceful meal. They were talking and laughing like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. It was so lively, and they seemed to be waiting for something. They drank almost the wine. Amin looked down at himself.

The watch on his wrist seemed to feel that the time was about to come, so he called a Burmese man who left himself outside the box and smiled and said, "Go downstairs and buy me a pack of cigarettes."

The Burmese man left the box and trotted down the stairs. At the entrance of the Peace Hotel, he spoke in his voice with a Burmese man guarding there: "Boss, please hurry up and inform Inspector Henry to go to repair the Xiongye Wharf

The factory checks for arms smuggling???”

The Burmese man who received the news quickly got into the car that had been prepared long ago. The car made a roar and ran away.

At this time, Robin, who had been waiting outside the door, saw this scene, which was exactly the same as what Zhao Fanchen said to him last night. Then he received a text message from Zhao Fanchen: "As we agreed, we must be quick!



The batch of arms returned by Amin was not immediately sent back to the repair shop at Xiongye Wharf. Robin stopped them and told Haizi's confidants that this was Xiongye's meaning, so those people naturally followed Robin's command.

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"Brothers, the opportunity to do big things has come, success or failure is here. Let's go, get on the bus quickly." Robin led the dozen Burmese people into the arms truck loaded with them, and then let the

The dozen reliable brothers he had chosen last night drove the dozen loading cars to the repair shop on Xiongye Wharf, and then Robin led the dozen Burmese men to pull the arms toward the

Qiao Zhenhai ran away on the territory of the largest freight terminal in Chinatown.

More than ten minutes later, the Burmese man under Amin rushed into the police station in Chinatown, found Inspector Henry who had been waiting for a long time, and whispered something. A touch of the face appeared on Inspector Henry.

A cunning smile: "Master Xiong, I will make you kneel down and beg me this time." Then he waved his hand: "Go, go, go, work, go to the largest waste car recycling factory in the beach wharf????"

Inspector Henry took a large number of live ammunition policemen, wearing bulletproof vests, and all got on the police. He opened the loud sirens and ran towards the seaside pier. Victory seemed to be in sight. Henry seemed to have seen Will's hateful detective.

The chief has been driven out of that position by himself. Perhaps after tonight, the entire Chinatown will be his territory of Chief Henry, and he will no longer have to be angry in front of Will.

On this side, Robin and the group of people pulled real arms and drove all the way into Qiao Zhenhai in the largest freight storage warehouse in Chinatown. They were stopped by the guards at the door. Several Burmese people jumped out of the car.

He came down and explained: "Mr. Qiao told our boss that the plan had changed. Just in case, let's send this batch of goods back first."

Qiao Zhenhai's people glanced at the dozen loading cars behind and went up to check it. They were indeed the dozen cars that Amin drove out from here in the morning. Even these dozen cars were Qiao Zhenhai's.

After checking it and confirming it correctly, there was no doubt that Qiao Zhenhai's people put in more than a dozen loading cars and asked Robin and the Burmese to drive more than a dozen loading cars with arms into the storage cargo.

In the warehouse.

After coming out of Qiao Zhenhai's freight warehouse, Robin gave the more than ten Burmese people they deserved, glanced at the warehouse over there, and called Zhao Fanchen's mobile phone number:

Brother Xiaofan, I have done what you told me. I will call Mr. Xiong and ask him to inform Chief Will to come to Qiao Zhenhai’s freight warehouse to check the smuggled arms.”

After hanging up the phone, Robin dialed the phone number of Mr. Hu: "Mr. Hu, Brother Xiaofan asked me to notify Mr. Xiong, saying that Mr. Xiong informed Chief Will to go to Qiao Zhenhai's freight warehouse to check the smuggling batch.

arms????"

At this time, Mr. Hu, who received a call in a villa in Chinatown, was stunned for a moment, then ran to the garden, lying on a bamboo rattan chair by the fish pond, listening to Huangmei opera, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said in a low voice.

: "Master Xiong, Robin calls and asks you to inform Chief Inspector Will to go to the old fox's freight warehouse in Qiao Zhenhai to check the smuggled arms we lost last night."

Master Xiong opened his eyes, reached out and pressed off the old-fashioned recording tape recorder in his arms, then slowly sat up, and suddenly smiled: "Is this what Zhao Fanchen said? It's not simple! It's so terrifying to be young!

I feel old?????”

"That's right, that's what Robin said, Master Xiong, what should we do now?" Sihu sat down on the bamboo rattan chair next to him.

"Sihu, please help me inform Inspector Will and ask him to go to Qiao Zhenhai's largest freight warehouse to check the smuggled arms. This favor must be sold to Will." After that, Master Xiong continued to close his mind.

A smile appeared on his eyes and face, and he started listening to Huangmei Opera. Sometimes when he heard the scene of high interest, he couldn't help singing twice.

In the Peace Hotel on this side, Amin felt that the time was almost over, stood up and smiled and said, "Two, I have returned the arms, I think I should leave too, I hope you can tell Mr. Xiong to tell him.

, We will be able to live in harmony in the future, so let's say goodbye????”

"If you want to leave, do you think Mr. Xiong's things are so easy to take?" Haizi slapped the table and stood up, shouting: "Where is such a cheap thing in the world? If you want to leave, keep your life behind!
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