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Chapter 181 Chapter 181: Black Industry Chain

Chapter 181 Chapter 181 Black Industry Chain

As the short man walked forward, the buildings in his vision became clearer and clearer.

When he was about 30 meters away from the camp, the short man made a gesture in that direction before moving on.

When you get closer, you can see clearly.

On the left and right sides of the camp entrance, a sentry tower was set up, with a person standing on it.They were fully armed, with goggles on their faces, and armed with the new TRG 42.

At this time, they looked dignified, holding their guns, and were staring at the two unfamiliar faces following behind the dwarf with guarded faces.

"Savanyif, who are you bringing?" one of the snipers asked.

When the dwarf named Savanyef heard this, he immediately put on a respectful gesture and replied: "They were guests who had come to see Puli. (They were guests who came to see Puli.)"

After hearing this, the sniper didn't seem to believe it very much, and looked at Savanyev suspiciously.

But at this moment, Elson, standing behind Savanyev, changed from normal, with a simple and harmless face, but showed a haughty gesture, saying: "You can send someone to tell Puli that someone named Modian Harton to see him. (Send someone at random to tell Puli that there is a man named Mordian Hatton who wants to see him.)”

After finishing speaking, he added: "By the way, please tell me that if you do not see anyone in ten minutes, there will be no future." If you can’t see anyone inside, then there will be no future.)”

The sniper frowned, gave Elson a weird look, and then winked at his companion.

I saw that the other party took out the walkie-talkie knowingly, and murmured a few words that people could not understand.

Savanyev stopped ten meters away from the door, lowered his head, with a respectful and pious expression on his face, and looked at his attitude, like a believer who came to worship.

Elson was calm and relaxed, looking very relaxed, as if he was very familiar with this place.

The three of them stood in front of the camp gate, no one said anything, but waited quietly, but each of them looked different and had their own thoughts.

After about seven or eight minutes.

A figure walked out of the camp in a hurry.

When he got closer, he could see clearly the man's gloomy and serious face, as well as the gloom surrounding his body. His first impression was almost similar to Xia Ning's feeling when he first met Elson.

And when that person saw Elson with the old god present, the expression on his face didn't change, but the sharpness in his eyes became weaker for a moment.

I saw him stop at the gate of the camp, staring at the strange face in front of him, and slowly said: "Listen to the person who came to report that you have something to ask me?" (Listen to the person who came to report that you have something to ask me?) Find me?)"

After hearing this, Savan Yifu respectfully replied: "They are all worthy guests, saying that they want to discuss cooperation with you.

"I do not ask you, and I want to hear them say it themselves. (I did not ask you, I want to hear them say it themselves.)"

Hearing this, Savanyev quickly shut up, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Cheng Feichen looked at the other party indifferently, now is not the time for him to speak.

Puli's probing eyes fell on Cheng Feichen, and then moved away to look at Elson, his eyes revealed a hint of incomprehensible light.

Immediately afterwards, he said lightly: "Since we have something to discuss with each other, the two guests can come in with me. (Since we have something to discuss with me, the two guests can come in with me.) "

Elson grinned, and strode over.

Cheng Feichen glanced at Elson thoughtfully, because he heard the almost inaudible cold hum of the other party, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Puli pursed his lips, seeming to have noticed the attitude of the other party, but there was no change in expression on his face. After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the camp.

The sniper who was in charge of the briefing earlier looked at their retreating figures meaningfully.

Puli, as the local snake in this area, is famous for his brutality on the road. Facing the rude behavior of these two people, if he usually met such people, he might have already pulled out his gun and gave him a bunch of peanuts to reflect on. Just now It was uncharacteristically calm.

This abnormal situation made them have to think deeply, what is the origin of these two people?
……

Inside the camp office.

Puli sat at the desk, raised his hand and poured himself a glass of vodka, and the strong smell of wine permeated the room instantly.

"If you guessed right, you are Bakerson's grandson, right? Come on, what's the matter with you?"

His low voice came, sounding a little careless.

Cheng Feichen sat on the small sofa across from him, and met his scrutinizing gaze.

He responded lightly: "Bakerson Curry, he is really my grandfather, and I come here today, and I really want to cooperate with you. (Bakerson Curry, he is really my deceased grandfather, and I come here today, There is indeed a deal that I would like to cooperate with you.)”

Hearing the affirmative answer, Puli didn't show surprise, as if he already knew the other party's purpose.

"Deal? Interesting. As the grandson of Bakersn, don't you know that I was your grandfather's sworn enemy? Or is it a competitor of your new force? (Deal? Interesting. As the grandson of Bakersn, don't you know that I was your grandfather's sworn enemy? Is it your grandfather’s deadly enemy? Or is it a competitor of your new force?)”

Pulley said every word clearly, and the words were full of warning.

Cheng Feichen stared at the other party with a calm expression, and was not affected by the other party's words.

"Mr. Puli, according to your measurement, I guess the hated with my grandfather will not be related to the younger generation, will it?" On my junior?)"

After gulping down the remaining vodka in the glass, Puli reached out and took out a cigar from the table and lit it. The milky white smoke drifted out and then dispersed in the air.

He half-closed his eyes, staring sharply at the person opposite, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"As far as I know, you should be in charge of Chengluo now, and what chips can you offer to negotiate with me? After all, I don't take all the jobs here. (As far as I know, you are now in power The person should be Cheng Luo, what bargaining chip can you come up with to negotiate a deal with me? After all, I don’t take all the jobs here.)”

"Don't worry. Since I'm here, I have enough chips to make you excited. (Please rest assured, since I'm here, I have enough chips to make you excited.)"

Speaking of this, Cheng Feichen hooked the corners of his lips, and the smile on his face was cold and indifferent.

(End of this chapter)

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