The car in front of me was covered with bullet marks, bullet holes, stained with blood, and human bloody handprints. The windshield and the windows on both sides were all broken, and they were broken by bullets.

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Obviously, there was a fierce battle in the car before, and it was a fierce battle of a large scale. A man covered in blood came out of the car. He was shot in his chest and legs. The bullet pierced his back, and the blood flowed in the pole.

Then, blood was constantly emitting from his mouth, his whole face was a little ferocious, there were no bullets in the gun he was holding in his hand, he fell on the ground and breathed faintly. The blood in his mouth kept emitting from out.

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This person Zhao Fanchen knew, and Lao Wu, who was working with him a few days ago, also smuggled over and said that he had a daughter who was already in junior high school.

When Zhao Fanchen saw someone stumble out of the car, he pushed Robin and shouted, "What happened? Go and call someone quickly????" Then he rushed over quickly and bloody all over his body.

Old Wu hugged him in his arms: "Old Wu, what happened? What's wrong?"

"We were ambushed by the Burmese people. All the arms of Mr. Xiong were stolen by them. All my brothers who went there were dead?????" Old Wu in Zhao Fanchen's arms seemed to be unable to do anything, all of them were all over.

Blood, chest and internal organs were pierced. He was wearing thick clothes and said intermittently. Then the blood in his mouth was sprayed out, his whole body was trembling, and Zhao Fanchen pressed the one on his chest with one hand.

The bullet hole, holding his head with one hand, said awkwardly: "Brother, hold on, the doctor will come soon?"

Old Wu showed an extremely ugly bitter smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Fanchen's arm tightly. As soon as he spoke, the blood in his mouth kept coming out, and then shook his head, it was difficult.

Gasping, he said intermittently, "Brother, I'm almost out of here. Please ask you something. I know you will definitely go back and help me take care of my daughter??????"

Then Old Wu's head tilted, and his hand that grabbed Zhao Fanchen's arm tightly also relaxed, slowly landed on the ground, and died in Zhao Fanchen's arms, covered in blood, Zhao Fanchen looked at death

Old Wu, who was in his arms, whispered: "I can do it, don't worry!"

The dead old Wu spread his hands open, and there was a bloody diamond necklace inside. Lao Wu once said that he bought it for his daughter and was about to wear it for her with his own hands after he went back.

Robin hurriedly brought a group of people and two medical staff to carry medical boxes and ran over. The two medical staff checked, slowly stood up, shook their head helplessly, and sighed.

It is normal to die here, and people may die at any time, so those who come here have a calm expression and do not have much heavy grief. If you have the opportunity to go out and do things, you may not be able to come back alive.

Only those who can do things and come back alive have the opportunity to stand out. Sometimes, everyone is close to the opportunity, and maybe the opportunity you seize will be facing death that may occur at any time.

Two people shook their heads with a blank expression and carried away Old Wu's cold body. Haizi directed a group of people to push the car into the warehouse and began to dismantle it. All of them were to be dismantled into parts, not left at all.

All the car skins need to be painted.

The police will find the car soon, so the speed of dismantling the car is fast, and all the removed parts are thrown into the back site of the used vehicle. This is when it's okay, these people have been repairing the car.

Reasons for dismantling the vehicle.

Zhao Fanchen, who slowly stood up from the ground, looked at the bloody diamond necklace in his hand, took a deep breath with a little sad face, Haizi walked over, patted his shoulder and said, "Xiaofan, this kind of thing is this.

Things often happen. If you want to get ahead and make a name for yourself, you must pay the cruelest and most painful price. You have never been able to succeed easily in this world. Quickly change your clothes, otherwise you can wash them out in a while.

It would be very troublesome for those stinky policemen to come???”

When Zhao Fanchen changed his clothes and appeared in the large factory building where the garage was repaired, the bloody car was beyond recognition. The body of the car was dismantled, painted, tire parts, and engine were all dismantled.

Modified spray paint, someone took a water pipe to rinse the blood from the tire marks of the vehicle inside and outside the yard.

It took less than ten minutes for the group of people to dismantle such a car. When the car was just processed, the sirens rang outside. Haizi called Xiong several times but couldn't get through

Sihu's phone could not be reached, so he cursed fiercely, clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone's hands and feet are quicker, everyone is moving, processing parts, these American red guys are not easy to deal with

????”

After a while, the large iron door of the parts processing factory opened. Several police cars drove in and parked at the door of the factory. A group of policemen got out of the car quickly, holding guns in their hands, and the leader was

A white policeman with very white skin and a pair of sophisticated and cunning eyes. The other white policemen and black policemen both had guns in their hands and broke into the factory. When Haizi saw this white policeman, he quickly met him.

He shouted happily: "Hello, Officer Henry, what happened? You didn't rest in the middle of the night and ran to us. Could it be that your police car was broken and needed repair?"

"That person, Henry, the general agent of the police station, has a bad relationship with Master Xiong. He has been secretly helping Qiao Zhenhai and his group of people, and has been secretly trying to find Master Xiong??" Robin stood up

Zhao Fanchen whispered to remind him.

Crack, the sound of the bullet loading, the two young policemen behind Henry pointed guns at Haizi's head with disdain and shouted: "Get back, we are here to arrest people?"

Haizi raised his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Inspector Henry, your subordinates seem to be not very friendly to me. We are all serious businessmen. The serious businessmen in the United States are protected by law.

In this way, pointing a gun at my head, not to mention that I was confused and surprised when I didn't know what was going on."

The expression on the Inspector Henry's face was still faint, but he just smiled slightly, looked back at the two men, and the two men immediately took back what they had and took a step back.

"There was a fierce gunfight on the dock tonight, and many people died. According to the scene, it seemed that it was not an ordinary fire and incident. They seemed to have a fierce battle to fight for something, and we followed

A car that ran away from the scene came here, and there was only your large repair shop here. Shouldn’t Mr. Xiong come out to explain what happened?”

"Inspector Henry, I'm really sorry. Mr. Xiong has not been in the factory recently. We have never seen the car you mentioned here tonight. When Mr. Xiong left, he specifically told me if it was Inspector Henry.

When you come, you must actively cooperate with your work. If you don’t believe it, you can search here at any time, including anywhere here. We have always actively supported your work. We are all serious businessmen.

.” Haizi smiled and walked over.

"Mr. Xiong is not here?" Henry's scheming eyes glanced at the people who were processing parts in the factory, looked down at the cleaned floor that was still wet, and there was still a little water accumulation, and he smiled casually: "

Is it still raining tonight?"

Haizi's face couldn't help but change. Just when he didn't know how to explain, Zhao Fanchen and Robin dragged a polished red part and threw it to the door of the factory with a high-pressure water gun and washed it.

, then carried it to the warehouse behind.

Henry's eyes were a little distorted, and then he smiled faintly. Haizi looked at Zhao Fanchen with a little grateful look. Inspector Henry suddenly smiled mysteriously and waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Haizi waved his hand quickly, and someone brought a few bulging envelopes inside. Haizi went up and picked them up from the car to Inspector Henry. Several police cars rang out of the sirens and drove out of the factory where parts were processed at one time.

As soon as the police car drove out of the factory, two young policemen in the car shouted: "Inspector, why didn't we search directly just now? That car must have entered here?????"

"First of all, we didn't have a search warrant. The car entered here, but before we arrived, the car must have been dismantled into parts and threw it into the garbage dump. What else can we find? We knew the dock

The lost batch of smuggling arms belonged to Mr. Xiong, but before we are fully confident, it is better not to provoke these desperate people. We don’t need to do some things ourselves, so that the two dogs can bite them all, and they are all covered in bruises.

It's time for us to come forward???” Henry held a cigarette in his hand and opened the envelope handed over by Haizi. The inside was full of dollars. Inspector Henry's face showed a cunning smile.

After sending these policemen away, Haizi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, like an ant on a hot pan, his face looked a little ugly, sitting there dazed intently, as if he was nervously thinking about something.

This batch of arms smuggling is an opportunity that Haizi asked for from Master Xiong, but something happened now. According to Master Xiong's temper, if the matter is done, it will not be so easy to negotiate.

Knowing what the consequences of losing this batch of arms, if this batch of arms falls into the hands of Qiao Zhenhai, the enemy of Mr. Xiong, he will be dead. Mr. Xiong is not here now, and only by finding this batch of arms before Mr. Xiong comes back

Redeem your sins.

Sitting there and smoking more than a dozen cigarettes, Haizi thought about the possibility of it, but he just couldn't imagine who would have such a courage to grab this batch of arms. There were very few people who dared to steal Xiong's things in Chinatown.

There were only a few, but the final question now is how to get the arms back. Then he seemed to remember something and found Zhao Fanchen and said anxiously: "What did Lao Wu say before he died?"
Chapter completed!