Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

Although they were from different groups, they arrived at the agreed location together because such smuggling had to be completed in one go.

The more batches they make, the greater the risk they take. It does not mean that putting eggs in different baskets will reduce the risk.

Because they know that Chinese police officers will follow the clues when they catch a gang, and this is the best decision based on the current situation.

If their experience of being arrested many times is really a testament to this, this group of people will cut off most of their domestic lines.

It would be better to be caught all at once and only lose one line.

Because this one line actually forged seven false lines.

That is to say, in their view, their route is 7 routes, but in fact there is only one route.

The other routes were well hidden, but because the news of the last human trafficking incident was particularly serious, they had no choice but to do so.

Mr. Wang skillfully led the group of people towards the pre-arranged vehicle. They did not notice anything unusual and were full of gratitude and trust towards Mr. Wang.

Bullshit! This is just on the surface!

In fact, this group of college students were bent over and covering their mouths and noses the whole time, making it seem like a fire drill in school.

Moreover, he looked around along the way, occasionally poking his companions out of curiosity, and even making low-pitched discussions.

"I feel so excited, just like playing an escape room."

"And the environment now is really cool, it feels like the real thing, it's really fun."

"If all escape rooms out there could be as realistic as this one, I would definitely give them five stars."

"Who says it's not? Hey, if we make it out, how about writing a script based on this? I have a feeling it will be a hit on the Internet."

"What you said makes sense. I find that you are very thoughtful. I admire you."

"It's nothing, nothing."

I don’t know what other people thought, but Uncle Wang and Jiang Zhiyuan were completely upset when they heard it.

Escape room? Do you think this is really a game? This is about life and death? !

Uncle Wang was too tired to complain in his heart. If he had known that this person was so easy to fool, why would he have waited for so long?

[Are they just playing? Or communicating? Why is it like a school drill?]

[You know what, especially the way they bent over to cover their mouths and noses, and the way they whispered and laughed with the people next to them, it really resembled the behavior between me and my friends during the fire drill in school.]

[It is true that the timid ones will die of starvation, while the bold ones will die of gluttony. They don’t care about their future lives at all.

Didn't we discuss whether this old man was a good guy or a bad guy before? Why aren't you worried at all now? 】

[Maybe my brain is going crazy... Anyway, I am too tired to complain. Everyone, please start. ]

There are mixed opinions about these people in the comment section. Some people think they have a good attitude, while others think they are too careless.

But what these people really think is:

It's like this now, and they can't escape. What else can they do except follow this person obediently?

When they walked out, they found that there was indeed a commercial vehicle parked outside, and it seemed to have a large capacity.

When the car door slowly closed and the vehicle started, they didn't know that they had embarked on a road of no return.

Jiang Zhiyuan huddled together with several college students, and then asked Uncle Wang for a deck of playing cards.

Several people were riding, and soon they were having a lot of fun, completely ignoring Uncle Wang in front of them and the girl driving the car.

Behind this car were two other cars, in which sat their subordinates.

"Right 2, hahahaha, I win again."

Jiang Zhiyuan proudly played the last pair of cards in his hand and winked at the others triumphantly.

"Fuck, what kind of luck do you have? The cards are so good every time."

"Tell me quickly, are you cheating? After all, every time you shuffle the cards, the cards in your hand are in great shape."

The two people who were playing Landlord with her were staring at her eagerly. Although there were winners and losers at the card table, it couldn't be that they would be the ones who lost every time this person came on the court, right? !

"Look at what you're saying. I asked you to shuffle the cards, but did you ever win? Didn't you still lose? If you can't exhaust your own gas, then don't blame others for being too good."

Jiang Zhiyuan's smug little expression almost overflowed from the screen of the live broadcast room.

"Humph! I will definitely practice my card skills on my phone and win lots of happy beans. Then I will step on you and rub you hard."

Jiang Zhiyuan didn't take the child's childish remarks seriously at all and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. I hope you won't let me down."

The college student, feeling that he was being looked down upon, curled his lips and said nothing more.

He still had some confidence in his card skills, that is, he estimated that he would have to practice hard for 100 years to beat her, so what he said just now was just empty talk.

[Sister Yuan, what kind of card skill is this? You can win accurately every time. ]

[I played cards 30 times, but only won twice. I am so envious. Sister Yuan, can't you really open a class and teach us? After all, we are all good friends. ]

[Your Majesty is absolutely right. I second your opinion.]

Ma Zi and Uncle Wang were exchanging eye contact in front, and the expressions on their faces were hard to describe.

Ma Zi: Is there something wrong with these people’s brains?

Uncle Wang: You'll get used to it. They're just having intermittent seizures.

Mazi: Do you think we will arrive at our territory safely?

Uncle Wang: We have to have confidence in ourselves. Those cops probably haven't realized it yet. We have swept in again.

Ma Zi: According to the IQ of the group of people behind us, they probably can’t say that it’s a big problem. So we probably will face less resistance this time.

Both of them were caught up in beautiful fantasies, thinking about what kind of reward they would get after handing over this batch of goods.

What the two people could never imagine is that there was someone in their car who had been quietly observing them, and could see the expressions of both of them through the reflection of the car glass.

Outside the car window, the night was as dark as ink and the stars were dim.

Inside the car, everyone's face was filled with anticipation and longing for the future, except for Old Wang and Ma Zi, who had unknown secrets and calculations in their hearts.

As the vehicle bumped forward, an illegal transaction across borders quietly took place.

Behind this transaction are countless hearts beating for profit and numerous crises hidden in the darkness.

It’s so damn unlucky to encounter such a thing!