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Chapter 3893 Is there a lower limit to what you do?

It was the fifth day after the so-called pre-war preparation meeting ended at the Ye family manor.

In a border town near Kyrgyzstan, two waves of people came.

They walked into the same private room of a restaurant in a small town at the same time.

The leaders of the two groups sat down facing each other, and the subordinates they brought lined up behind them, all of them looking very serious.

Although the two waves of people have cooperated countless times, they do not trust each other, and every negotiation and transaction is a bit tense.

Hmm... who knows if there will be a military confrontation after the negotiations break down?

In a negotiation like this, it doesn't hurt to be a little wary.

Sitting in the east seat was a bearded man who looked like a Middle Easterner. He glanced at the middle-aged man with a handsome face opposite him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Cannon flip three, these few times, your goods

Isn’t it too little? It’s only a dozen or twenty at a time, isn’t this a toss-up? You should accumulate more and come back to make a deal with me!”

The Pao Fan San mentioned by "Middle Easterners" is obviously just a code name. In fact, Pao Fan San is Wang Cheng of Yinwu Sect who is lurking in the Dong'a base.

The "Middle Easterner" sitting opposite him is actually not from the Middle East. In fact, he is also a Chinese, but he has a big beard. In addition, he was born in the western region of China, so he just looks like a Middle Easterner.

Just people.

And he is also the leader of a team of the Yinshamen that is responsible for capturing people in the city of Shishan. It is called Dikaba. As for whether this is his real name, it is unknown.

Well... In order to lure people to that city in Shishan Mountain, the Yinshamen specially set up a prisoner organization in this city, with dozens of subordinate groups. These groups went everywhere to capture people to enrich the city in Shishan Mountain.

In fact, this city has a name. The people of Yinshamen call this city the City of Holy Light.

Ye Qing didn't know the name of this city. If he knew it, he would have to complain about it. This Yinsha sect is shameless. An evil organization still dares to call it the Holy Light. Wouldn't their faces be red?

Having said that, at this time, Wang Cheng glanced at Dikalba, shrugged, and said: "Brother, you also know that Dahua is very strict in investigating now, and it is not easy to get more than ten people at a time."

After a pause, Wang Cheng said with a wry smile: "If the person is not sent out in time, it is very likely that Dahua police will detect it, and then both talents will be lost. Although such frequent small-scale transactions are very troublesome now, but

At least one person can do it, right?"

DiKaBa shrugged, but did not refute anything, because he knew that Wang Cheng was telling the truth.

At this time, Wang Cheng glanced at Dikalba and said with a smile: "But this time we got a lot of people, and the quality is good."

"How many?" Di Kabanu asked with his mouth full.

Wang Cheng held out five thumbs.

"Fifty?" Dikalba asked hurriedly.

Obviously, because Dahua has cracked down on smuggling and trafficking very hard now, in the past two or three years, it has been unable to bring the large number of captives to the City of Holy Light as before. At most, there are only twenty or thirty people at a time.

If he could get fifty of them back at once, he would definitely be rewarded by his superiors.

"No!" Wang Cheng shook his head and said, "It's more than five hundred people."

"So many?" Dikalba opened his mouth in surprise.

"Yeah!" Wang Cheng nodded.

"Now that the investigation is so strict, why do you still bring out so many people?" Dikalba asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Have you heard about what happened in Kacheng three days ago?" Wang Cheng looked at Di Kabanu and asked the question without answering.

"What's going on?" Dikalba asked in confusion.

"It's about the collapse of the Wuliang River Bridge in Kacheng!" Wang Cheng responded with a shrug.

DiKaBa was stunned for a moment, then took a deep look at Wang Cheng, pursed his lips and asked, "What did you do?"

"Is there a problem with this?" Wang Cheng asked.

"Ha..." DiKaba smiled coldly and said, "It seems that your Dong'a base really has no lower limit!"

Wang Cheng glanced at DiKaBa and said, "Eldest brother, don't talk about second brother. Is there a lower limit for what you can do?"

Without giving DiKaBa a response, Wang Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Judging from your reaction, you are aware of this incident."

"How could I not have heard about such a big thing?" Dikalba curled his lips and said, "But before, I really thought that the Wuliang River Bridge was a shoddy project, but I didn't expect that it was done by you Dong'e.

That's all. I heard that there happened to be a large-scale tour group on the bridge at that time, and more than ten buses all fell into the Wuliang River. Up to now, the Kacheng government is still searching and rescuing in the Wuliang River. Obviously, they finally

Can we only find those dozen buses?"

"Yes!" Wang Cheng smiled and nodded, and said: "In fact, we hijacked those passengers first, moved them away, and then Wulianghong collapsed, and those buses naturally followed.

It fell into the Wuliang River. The Wuliang River is so deep and so urgent that the search and rescue team of the Kacheng City government couldn't find anyone. This is quite normal, so they won't suspect us Dong'a."

"Have you, Dong'e, kidnapped a few people in Dahua at most? When did you engage in such terrorist activities? What? Do you want to extend your hands into Dahua now?" Dikalba asked, squinting his eyes.

"Alas..." Wang Cheng pretended to sigh.

"What are you sighing for?" Di Kaban asked with his lips pursed.

"You should know how powerful the attack by the Afghan government forces on our East Afghanistan is now, right?" Wang Cheng looked at Dikalba and asked.

"I know that." Dikalba nodded and said, "You are not having a good time."

"It's okay to have hard times. It's just that under the blockade of the Albanian government army, we are extremely short of materials, especially weapons and ammunition. The consumption of weapons and ammunition in the battle with the Albanian government army is really too great. We urgently need to replenish weapons and ammunition, so

I have to come up with such a way." Wang Cheng said with a wry smile.

"Oh!" Dikalba suddenly realized, "It turns out he wants to get weapons and ammunition from us!"

"Yes!" Wang Cheng nodded and said: "Although the weapons and ammunition exchanged by five hundred people are only a drop in the bucket, is it any different or better?"

"That's true!" DiKaBa responded with a smile and said, "Although we are very familiar with each other, we still have to follow the rules and the quality of the goods must pass the standard."

"Haha..." Wang Cheng couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't worry about this. It is precisely because the overall quality of this batch of goods is good that we, Dong'a, spent a lot of effort to get these people out of Dahua."

Yes, we need a lot of ammunition, and we won't go to such great lengths to get the old, weak, sick and disabled."


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