"Huh? The note just now was not given to me by Uncle San." Zhang Meng asked.

"No." Zhao San shook his head: "Crip, do you remember that there is such a person in Hong Kong?"

"There are too many people here, including Vietnamese and Thai people. Our Zhang family rarely gets involved in this area." Chen Clepton said.

"Where did the fucker come from? He dared to come and beat A Meng. After this incident is over, I will settle the place carefully. I don't believe it. The strong dragon from outside can still be presumptuous in my eyes, Zhao San!"

Zhao San was originally in a hot temper. If it weren't for the urgent matter at this moment, he would have been thinking of going back to search the guys.

"That's right, if it weren't for me to jump out to block the bullet at the critical moment, this guy wouldn't know how many times had this guy died? Come on, I'd just be able to collect 10,000 yuan for your life-saving money this time. Let's list a document."

"I said you little fat man, you can't have paid for this, right? Heroes are tricks to save beauty and then cheat money." Zhao San said maliciously.

With the previous episode of Shui Yuexuan, Zhao San felt that this fat man was unreliable no matter how he looked at it.

"You fart, Fatty, I won't do such a lowly thing," the fat man cursed.

After several twists and turns, I finally found the smuggling boss.

Zhang Meng was a little speechless. Dozens of people hid in the cabin and slid towards Shenzhen in fear. Along the way, they saw a few patrolling ferries from time to time. However, it was estimated that these coast guards had seen too many of them, so they warned them, but they didn't say much.

After getting ashore, each person pays ten yuan, and it will be considered as a seller.

Since it was a secret operation, no one came to pick him up this time, so Zhao San and the others still seemed a little depressed and didn't know which route was better. At this time, the role of the Fatty, a local snake, was reflected. Several people did not take the train, but went on a van three or four times before they arrived at Dingjunshan Town in the southern part of Mian County.

"I said, "You guys, don't cheat me!" The fat man bit the compressed dry food, his face looked very bad.

"There is only a mother-in-law tomb here, but my dad was flattened by the Red Guards at that time. Now I guess there is not even a scum left! You dare to tell me to go there and see if I won't kill you."

"Comrade Hoover, can you not be anxious? Since I am here, I am sure. Look at my honest face, can you deceive you?"

Zhang Meng was not able to answer at this moment, so he quickly called him, watching Zhao San and the other two winks hard, don't expose it inadvertently later.

Zhao San and the others didn't say anything at this moment. The fat man's skill in handling things along the way was not inferior to some old people. Without being able to use mainland relations, the fat man is indeed the only candidate now.

"You guys save money, I don't think you are a good thing..."

The fat man muttered, but fortunately, his mind to make money at this time occupied his head, otherwise he would have seen some clues and probably something would go wrong.

"By the way, Fatty, have you contacted those tools?" Zhang Meng asked. If there were no tools here, they wouldn't be able to do anything at all.

"I contacted it, the price is not cheap. I got three submachine guns alone, and there were two hundred bullets, one round and twenty yuan, one round and one round and one round and one round and five hundred without a bargaining. There are also some things that have just left the factory. I agreed to trade in the county town, thinking that the time should be almost done." The fat man shook his head and said.

"This price is too expensive. I said you fat guy, can't you be a partner who has partnered with others to cheat your partner, right?" Zhao San said with his fingers and heartbroken.

This is all his private money, and it still hurts a little when I take it out.

"You fart, this is not Hong Kong. Others can't mess with these things even if they have money." The fat man said angrily.

Zhang Meng thought about it, holding a gun in the mainland is a serious crime of beheading. If it were not remote and difficult to manage, private guns would not be allowed, otherwise it would be illegal.

After waiting for about half an hour, a shabby van drove over and a tall and thin man got out of the car. He looked very alert. After all, such a car was enough to get a hundred bullets. He muttered to the fat man in a very difficult dialect in Jiangbei area, before he asked everyone to go over and inspect the goods.

"Wow, iron claw hook, Luoyang shovel, hiking boots, thick and thin wire rope, three treated hiking bags, the outside looks gray and dirty, but in fact the structure inside is intact, three MP5 small charges, two desert eagles, and two full boxes of bullets."

"There are 87,300 in total, and you will get 87,000 in total..."

"Damn it, it's so expensive. Fatty, what should I do if I don't have enough money?"

Zhao San took a breath of air conditioning. These things were probably only 8,000 in Hong Kong, but they suddenly increased tenfold when they arrived here. Even if Zhao Sanduo prepared some money, it was not enough.

"Master Buddha, you are playing tricks on me!" The tall and thin man's face changed when he heard this, and a pistol was pressed against the fat man's waist.

"Damn it, you old man, don't talk nonsense!" The fat man's face turned pale immediately and he quickly explained: "These friends are from Hong Kong and don't know the rules."

Zhao San was also confused. Although he had been living in the world since he was a child, he had been away from the mainland for too long and did not know the rules of these desperate people. This statement that there was not enough money was actually a code word, which was to let the other party leave quickly. If this guy was about to swallow it, he would start to do it if he didn't agree. No wonder the man had such a big reaction.

"I brought eight stacks..."

"Okay, just take Bada for your Buddha's face!" The tall and thin man said impatiently, but the gun in his hand had no intention of taking it back.

Zhao San took out eight stacks of brand new banknotes from a canvas bag and threw them over. The man swept it with a fluorescent light, and then drank and asked the people in the car to throw the three full-fledged mountaineering bags out of the car. The tall and thin man seemed to be very satisfied with the big deal.

"I would like to remind you that Mian County has not been peaceful recently. Those people dare not even provoke 'high officials', so you can do it yourself." The tall and thin man left a sentence, then got in the car, not giving them a chance to ask questions.

"It's going to be bad now. I said that you can make such a profit of about one hundred thousand. The fateful business you did. This 'big official' is the black king in the northern part of Xiangbei. He doesn't even dare to provoke. How big is the background?" The fat man's face changed.

Zhao San said nothing when he heard this. Obviously, he also knew the name of this "high official".

"I've said ok. If there is anything, I'll do this ticket alone." The fat man cursed, but there was no sign of regret.

"Okay, okay, I'll say where did you come from so many things, you little fat guy?" Zhao San waved his hand and replied generously.

When Zhang Shaohong was preparing to come to this tomb, they also knew the drawings drawn. The thing was put in their heads. This fat man knew nothing and was so flew alone!

Zhang Meng and the others found a hotel to rest. After all, they had been bumpy for almost a day and had not had a good sleep yet.

This sleep was like a slept in the dark. Zhang Meng dreamed of dozens of different scenes. After getting up, she was sweating all over. He was a little restless and always felt something would happen.

"I hope I can get there!" Zhang Meng prayed secretly.

His stomach rang a few times, and found that after a nap, the things in his stomach had almost been digested. He knocked on the door of Fatty and Zhao San, but found that they were still sleeping like a dead pig, and had no choice but to go downstairs alone.

The owner of this house is an old man, and he is talking about the mountains with other people who are having dinner.

"Don't say that we are in chaos here, there are many big names, such as Bao Si, the concubine of King You of Zhou, and Liu Bei of Emperor Zhaolie. Otherwise, why would people outside always run to our place where birds do not shit? It is obvious that they want to come to rob the tomb! Let me tell you, a few of the people who fought the day before yesterday lived in my shop. After leaving, I found a bloody coat under the bed, and then I realized it."

"Uncle, give me a bowl of noodles." Zhang Meng said.

"Okay, young man, you are a foreigner, I can't hear where you are from."

Zhang Meng is handsome and beautiful, so the uncle likes her, so he said two more words.

"I used to be in the capital, but later I went to Hong Kong for a living. This time I came to collect handicrafts with several elders at home." Zhang Meng said with a smile.

This is the rhetoric they had prepared before. In the 1980s, there was an industry with huge profits: antique dealers. How many antiques can be sold in the countryside? They were all happy, but they didn't know that this transaction would be thousands of times the profit.

"Oh, I'm here to make antiques on drums, haha, the business is not that easy now."

The old man laughed. Now everyone in the town has learned wisely. Anyway, no matter how much you don’t pay for anything, you will never leave. There are even people in the town who sing a double act, making those antique dealers miserable.

"Uncle, what's going on with the armed fight you just mentioned? Will it be dangerous for us here?"

"Haha, young man, don't be afraid. These people are all outlaws, but it's okay if they don't provoke them. A few days ago, there was a group of people living here. Then a gunfight broke out in the town soon after. If it weren't for the blood-clothing that was discovered later, I wouldn't have known that these people were gangsters!" Uncle said very angry and scolded him for being so unlucky.

"Where! I was still piled up that clothes in the garbage dump, and my entire shirt was dyed red. These criminals are really cruel."

"Uncle, how do you know that they are heading to Dingjun Mountain?" Zhang Meng asked strangely.

"I don't know these people yet. They must be here to rob the tomb. If one dies, one will be missing!" Uncle Yun muttered.

After Zhang Meng finished eating the noodles, he deliberately walked into the garbage dump while taking out the garbage. Seeing the style of the shirt, he suddenly felt a hint of despair.

"Uncle San Uncle San!"

Zhang Meng patted the door, and his eyes were red, and the huge sound finally woke Zhao San up.

"Uncle San, I found my uncle's clothes downstairs, covered with blood!"
Chapter completed!