Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 231 Unscrupulous
Wei Nan was a little overwhelmed when he heard the words, at this moment, Fang Qianxiu reached out for the phone.

"Hello, is Mr. Lin Haolin?"

"Ah."

"I am the head of the Jiangbei Church, or the director of the Jiangbei Association, Fang Qianxiu. I know the matter. I can agree to your request, but I also have my own request."

"Say."

"money!"

"The exact news, 100 million, bring people back, 500 million, if someone kidnaps them, bring these people here, 1000 million! If those people are big, double, it doesn't matter how much."

"Cheer up! Deal!"

Fang Qianxiu hung up the phone and said to Wei Nan: "Xiao Wei, ask the master to investigate."

"Old Fang, this..."

"You want money and face?"

"I'm going right now."

Wei Nan no longer hesitated, made a few calls and called more than 60 people.

The actual members of Jiangbei Church are less than 200, but they have to protect the family of more than [-] people, as well as other Chinese in Chinatown. With those bars and karaoke halls, they can only maintain the status quo. If they want to further develop, it is not big. possible.

It's no wonder that Fang Qianxiu agreed to Lin Hao's conditions, they were short of money!
"Brother Wei, what's the matter?"

"Find someone!"

Wei Nan casually explained something to everyone, and then sent everyone the photo that Lin Hao asked for from someone else. It was a group photo with the missing couple among them.

"They disappeared last night. You should investigate in separate groups. You must find them for me!"

"Whose family's child? I haven't seen it before."

"It's not from Chinatown. Film crews from China are very generous. If you find it, your benefits will be indispensable."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became excited.

When they yelled and started to act, Lin Hao also led people out.

Originally, in his opinion, the illegal act of arms trading should be carried out secretly.

As a result, Qin Yu randomly found an old overseas Chinese with gray hair and asked, "Master, I want to buy a gun, do you know where I can get it?"

The old overseas Chinese opened his somewhat cloudy eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then reached out and took out a short pole [-] that lacked maintenance from the drawer of the table next to him, and slapped it on the table.

The corner of Lin Hao’s mouth twitched. This old man was probably a ruthless man when he was young, but this gun is not very good. The guns issued by the Hong Kong police in the last century can be called honest people’s guns. The power...the gangsters dare to fight with a knife in their hands try.

"I'll sell it to you for a hundred dollars."

Qin Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, this gun is rusted."

The old man stared: "What are you afraid of? It's fine if it can ring! Don't you believe it? I'll show you a shot!"

As he said that, he really took out a box of bombs from the drawer, tremblingly opened the cylinder and was about to load it.

Qin Yu hastily pulled him back.

"Old man, why don't I buy it?"

He took out the money, ordered a hundred knives, and handed it over. The old man smiled contentedly, and then pushed the box bomb over: "This is also for you."

"Old man, this one is not enough, do you know where I can sell it?"

"Oh, then you have to go west of the city for dozens of miles, and when you get to a place where tourists are not allowed to go, you will almost arrive."

"thank you."

Qin Yu came back with .[-] and bullets, and Lin Hao took them over to play with with great interest.

It's a real gun. He has never played with it.

It's just that when he was having fun, Scott said quietly: "Is this also called a gun? It's not as big as my guy."

Lin Hao paused, and then threw [-] to Qin Yu.

"Change to a bigger one!"

After renting four off-road vehicles and five pickup trucks, and hiring eight drivers and tour guides from a car rental company, Lin Hao and his party headed west of Zhuangu.

In the beginning, these drivers didn't even dare to breathe, let alone routine slaughter, because the big-armed people in the car didn't seem to be good at first glance.

But not long after, they also let go, because these big-bodied and round-waisted people are quite capable of bragging...

……

"Later, the times are developing and the society is progressing. Those people don't dare to be too arrogant, especially after vigorously developing the tourism industry. It is a money bag. Whoever dares to influence the money bag is the king. So they either Moving to a nearby country is not far away anyway, and it’s also not peaceful, and the rest should be far away from the busy city, far away from the tourist area, and pay tribute every year, and the business will continue to do well.”

Lin Hao sat on the peeled chair and listened to the driver's story about the past.

It sounds interesting.Any similarity is purely coincidental, and if it is not true, it is purely bragging.

Unknowingly, the convoy moved away from the busy city and drove onto a sparsely populated dirt road.

Through the rearview mirror, the driver found that the bodyguards had obviously increased their vigilance, staring at the surroundings and using binoculars from time to time.

Qin Yu, on the other hand, had already silently loaded .[-].

"ReLa×, if you are too nervous, accidents are likely to happen. Those gangs of gunmen are still very disciplined, unlike those gangs of people who are really unscrupulous."

Lin Hao's curiosity aroused again: "How do you say it?"

"Do you know the movie called Leather Inn?"

"know."

"That's true, 1 yuan, one bullet, one person, this kind of transaction is allowed. At first, some people from poor families voluntarily sold themselves in exchange for their families to live, but later they wanted to do it with their own hands. There are too many people to kill a person, and some of them are in short supply, so some gangs use abnormal means to get some unwilling people, and the means have changed from simple killing to chainsaws, soldering irons, scalpels and the like. "

The driver let out a sigh of relief: "The missing persons statistics you saw were reported by family members, but those who are alone, or even the whole family, are taken together. How many of these people are there is not certain."

Lin Hao shuddered, always feeling a little alarmist.

"Exaggerated?"

"There are even more exaggerated ones." The driver chuckled, "I heard people in your country say that the island country has the lowest crime rate, right?"

"There is such a saying."

"Hehe, 3 suicides a year, do you think this figure is exaggerated? But the autopsy rate there is extremely low, which is far from the level of their country. In other words, when a person dies, no one checks how he died Yes, just classify it as suicide.”

Lin Hao stared: "You mean..."

The driver shrugged his shoulders: "It is said that there are many underground clubs there, and every time they open for business, there will always be a lot of suicides."

"Do you know that those who spread rumors will be held legally responsible?"

"I've said it all, I've heard it, you just treat me as nonsense." The driver finished speaking indifferently, and the speed of the car suddenly slowed down: "We've arrived."

Lin Hao looked ahead, and there was a checkpoint beside the deserted dirt road. It looked like the model house of the uncle at the entrance of the village, with a wooden pole blocking the door.

Seven or eight people gathered together from the wooden houses on both sides, looking foolish, but Lin Hao stared intently.

Good guy, one person is holding an AK47.

If Carla knew that the gun she made had become a rotten commodity on the street, she didn't know how she would feel.

"Where did it come from?"

asked a man with a hat tilted sideways.

The driver smiled and handed over a pack of cigarettes: "It's from Zhuangu, these people want to buy something."

The man with the slanted hat leaned over and took a look at everyone in the car, and then beckoned someone to check the seven cars behind.

After a serious and serious inspection, he rubbed his thumb, index and middle fingers together.

How come the whole world agrees on this gesture?
(End of this chapter)