Live Wilderness Adventure

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On the deck, a man in a black combat uniform put down his binoculars and frowned deeply, touching his chin.

The flames of the shipyard in the dark can be seen from half the sea away, not to mention that it is still raining. Although the rain is much smaller, it is enough to prove the intensity of the fire on the opposite side. People can even be seen in the telescope. The appearance of running away in the fire.

Today is the day when the two parties agreed to deliver the goods, but it seems that something unexpected happened?

"How can a bunch of innocent guys be reliable."

The subordinate next to the man gave a cold snort, apparently looking down on these mud legs, but the man raised his arm and let out a soft hey, preventing the other party from speaking next. At the same time, he opened his palm and immediately passed a satellite phone.

The man answered the phone and dialed a certain number proficiently. After waiting for less than half a minute, the opposite side of the phone was slightly cramped.

"Is Mr. Angelo here to ask about the condition of the cargo? Don't worry, everything is fine, there is no problem, I personally took the guard..."

"Please stop." The man interrupted the other party's words, but the friendly words contained a sense of unrejection, causing the person on the other end of the phone to shut up wittily.

"I'm not here to inquire about the situation. In fact, Mr. Marseille, our ship is about to enter the port. We are here to pick up the goods. Mr. Marseille, please let your subordinates start counting."

"Pick up, pick up the goods?" The gang boss didn't expect the other party to pick up the goods at this time. He had said clearly before, "Isn't it eight o'clock in the morning? The previous few transactions were also very punctual, why this time... "

"Mr. Marseille! The deal is early, understand?"

"Uh, okay, okay, I see, Mr. Angelo, I will tell you to go down, and you can ship directly before entering the port."

"Okay, see you later."

"See you soon."

After hanging up the phone, Sisko took out his portable gun, disassembled, inspected, and finally took out the bullets from his pocket, filled them into the magazine one by one, and the release locked the magazine with a crisp sound.

The same goes for the subordinates behind him, and everyone in combat uniforms all loaded their guns.

Under the dark night, there was no noise on the whole ship.

This is not the first time they have conducted a transaction. Since the first two times, the quality and quantity of the goods have dropped significantly. All of them indicate that Yeimen's potential has come to an end. This will be the last transaction between the two parties.

On the other side, the gang leader who hung up the phone was a little uneasy about the advancement of this transaction, but he looked at the much smaller fire outside the window and gradually relieved.

Perhaps it was this explosion that made him uneasy. He had been traded many times before, and there had never been any problems. The money was all in his hands. It was the same for the last time. Maybe it was the other party’s own problems. Want to advance?

Marseille knows very well that there are fewer and fewer living people in this city. This delivery, even fifty people have gotten Shifeng barely. After finishing this ticket, I am afraid that there will be no gain, so this is him. The last vote.

After finishing the ticket, Marseille wanted to stop it. When the time comes, he will go to Hawaii with his own money, and no one can control himself.

Putting out the cigarette butts, Marseille grabbed the coat on the back of the chair and walked outside, beckoning to the nearby younger brothers: "Go, let all the people who put out the fire to come back. There is no need to control it. After loading this batch of goods, we will directly gone."

Loading?

Isn't it tomorrow morning?

The little brothers were puzzled, but seeing the face of the boss knew that he was in a bad mood, and they didn't ask too much.

When he came to the warehouse gate, Marseille watched only four or five people guarding him, and his expression sank: "Didn't I arrange a dozen? Why are there so many people now?"

The guard in front of the warehouse gate had a heartbeat, and ran over and flattered: "No, boss, there were a dozen of them, but didn’t there just an explosion? The brothers were also shocked, besides, it was just one or two hundred. Mi, I just walked a few steps. Everyone was afraid that the fire would get here, so I sent some brothers to put out the fire. Don’t worry, boss. Before leaving, the brothers watched it. Everyone was there. There was no shortage of them, and it was only two hours. At least ten brothers stayed in the rest of the time, and there won’t be any problems."

Marseille was a little suspicious: "Is that so?"

Faced with Marseille’s questioning, the guard immediately swears: “It’s absolutely true. How dare I lie to you, if something goes wrong, you shoot me directly, I won’t say anything!”

"Huh, it's better to be so, open the door quickly, we are going to load the goods!"

The guard laughed twice, and immediately took out the key to open the warehouse door, the lock bounced, and the sound was very clear, but when the guard pushed the door, he was stunned.

An unprecedented resistance came from the gate, and the guard's heart twitched twice, immediately increasing its strength, but after a few tries, it still couldn't open!

Marseille became impatient: "What are you doing? Dolly?"

"But, it may be that the warehouse has been in disrepair for a long time. You see, this hinge is rusty and stuck."

The guard saw sweat on his forehead, but couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. It just made people feel that his voice was trembling, and he pushed harder after speaking.

When the other guards saw something wrong, they also stepped forward to help, but the three of them didn't respond when they pushed the door for a long time, and only moved a little bit inward.

The guard's heart was beating frantically, his throat was dry as if smoking, and he wanted to say but couldn't say anything. The next second, he was kicked away suddenly.

"Go away!"

Marseille kicked the guard to the ground, and commanded the little brothers behind him with a furious look: "What are you doing in a daze, let me open the door!"

More than a dozen people hurried up, all crowded in front of the gate and pushed hard.

There was a harsh sliding sound, the door shook suddenly, and then it was much easier.

A flashlight beam of light eagerly penetrated the door and penetrated into the warehouse. The cold iron cage reflected the cold light, and pieces of broken barbed wire lay on the ground.

The cage is empty!

Marseille's slightly fat body is squeezed into the seam like a gummy, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com's taut clothes were pierced by the wooden thorns, and even blood stains were drawn, but he didn't care at all. The blue veins on his forehead throbbed with anger, and Marseille pushed away one iron cage after another.

Empty, empty, still empty!

Marseille exuded a terrifying murderous aura, picked up an iron rod and slammed it on the guard's head on the side. His eyes were red, like an angry bull.

With an angry blow, the guard fell to the ground without even screaming.

"Find! Give them all! Find them all!"

"If you can't find it, I'll use you to pay for it!"

A branch of lightning flashed out in the clouds, and banged loudly in my ears.

The fire at the shipyard was gradually extinguished under the cover of rain.

The rain is getting worse.