Super Special Forces King

Chapter 342

342.

In my heart, the eighteenth generation of Pingsang's ancestors greeted all the females, and the unforgiving curses on the lips: "What do you mean Pingsang? Want to hack Lao Tzu's money? Try it now. !grass!"

The corner of Ping Sang's mouth twitched twice. It would be impossible if he hadn't thought of eating black. After all, it was a million dollars!

Seeing the explosives tied to Zhao Qiang's body, he suddenly gave up this idea.

He squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Zhao. I have never wanted to eat black! You have to believe me, I didn't show up right away, just to be safe, you also know the root cause of carelessness in our business. Don’t live long."

Zhao Qiang waved his hand, ignoring his explanation, and yelled: "Pingsang, don't talk to Lao Tzu about these bullshit. I want to inspect the goods now, the things are okay, I will take it away, you take the money! If you fool with the defective product Lao Tzu, let's just take it apart and assume that this transaction has never happened."

"No problem, I promise that there are no problems with my goods." Ping Sang promised, patting his chest.

Hearing this, Zhao Qiang carried two boxes of money and walked towards the small truck cursingly.

...

All things fell into Zhang Feng's eyes without a trace.

Seeing that the time was right, he lowered his voice and said to Johnson on the side: "Don't act rashly for now, remember how I did it."

With that said, Zhang Feng slowly approached the enemy who was only twenty meters away from him, hiding in the dark.

The other party's attention was obviously not placed behind him, and Zhang Feng's approach did not arouse his alertness.

The rough palm tightly covered his mouth, and the dagger was slowly sent into his neck, turning the dagger to enlarge the wound.

After there was no movement from the person in his arms, he slowly put the body on top.

Zhang Feng returned to Johnson again, and whispered: "Do you understand? Don't let the other party be aware of anything, let alone let them have the opportunity to warn!"

Johnson nodded, expressing his understanding.

Pointing his finger to the left, Zhang Feng said, "The four on the left are mine! The three on the right are yours! After the second strong son drove away, we will proceed according to the plan. Are there any problems?"

Johnson shook his head, it was simple, no problem!

Zhang Feng nodded at him, then lowered his body and hid it among the dry weeds and quickly approached to the left.

Johnson drew out the dagger that looked like a child's toy for the huge size, hesitated for a moment, put the dagger back in, and moved back to the right.

The dagger in his hand was slowly pulled out, and hot blood spattered out, dyeing Zhang Feng's palm bright red.

Putting the corpse down slowly on the ground, Zhang Feng's eyes turned slightly to the other side, slightly worried.

If it is a melee battle, Johnson will definitely be able to beat ten. But now it was an assassination, and the other party could not be aware of it. Once the opponent warned, Zhao Qiang, who was in the middle of the opponent, was in danger. Zhang Feng knew exactly what kind of play was tied to Zhao Qiang.

Although Johnson in the dark is huge, he is like a big hunting cat, fast and light-footed.

Slowly lurking behind an enemy, his big fan-like hands directly covered the opponent's mouth, his hands suddenly exerted force.

"Crack." With an inaudible, crisp sound, the enemy's neck bone was twisted by Johnson.

The man's head turned one hundred and eighty degrees around his neck, killing him instantly! Even before he died, he saw Johnson in his eyes.

After killing a person, Johnson's expression did not change in any way. He slowly laid the corpse on the ground like Zhang Feng, and then touched another enemy in the dark.

...

In the dark, when Zhang Feng and Qiangsen were busy, Zhao Qiang also checked the munitions on the truck.

They are all brand new firearms, and even a faint smell of gun oil can be smelled. The number of bullets and other accessories is also no problem.

He jumped out of the car, handed the big suitcase in his hand to Pingsang, and said, "There is no problem with the goods. You can order some money! After you are sure, I will drive this small truck away and the jeep I drove will take you. No problem, right? ?"

Pingsang naturally has no problems. Although this transaction was not successful, it also made him a lot of money. Let alone exchange a jeep for a small truck, he would not even send the small truck out. Distressed.

"No problem." Taking the suitcase from Zhao Qiang's hand and opening it, it was filled with a wad of brand new US dollar bills.

Handing the box to the subordinates behind him to count the number, Pingsang approached Zhao Qiang and said, "Zhao, there will be such a business in the future, you can't forget me! I will still give you the lowest price then."

"Go away."

Zhao Qiang cursed and said: "Pingsang, don't think I don't know what you are thinking about! We know that people don't talk secretly. If I didn't come here today with explosives, I'm afraid my life will be left here. Still thinking I want Lao Tzu to take care of your business.

After being pierced by the thoughts in his heart, Pingsang did not see any embarrassment, and said, "I am also the first time to engage in such a big deal. Hey. Zhao, rest assured, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again. , I guarantee that I will give you the lowest price for all goods, how about?"

"Mad, this is a human word." As he said, he looked at the two men who were counting the number, and muttered: "Pingsang, is your head sick? You can't get two banknote detectors. Machine, how fast are you going to get the points."

Pinsang did not speak, but laughed.

After a few minutes of effort, the number was counted, and it was exactly 800,000 US dollars, not much, not a lot!

Zhao Qiang got into the small truck, rolled down the window, and drove away quickly.

As the vehicle was driving farther and farther, while driving, he untied the dynamite bag from his body and threw it directly out the window.

The **** dynamite bag is nothing but sand stuffed in it.

When just counting the banknotes, even the nervous Zhao Qiangxin mentioned his throat and almost jumped out.

Not only is the dynamite bag fake, even the 800,000 U.S. dollar bills are only two real banknotes before and after each bundle, and the fake banknotes prepared by Zhai Qiang are sandwiched in between.

Although it has been expected that the other party will not check one by one, but will only count the number, and in how dark the situation is, even if it is a counterfeit bill, it is not so easy to distinguish.

But if he is discovered by the other party, I am afraid that his life will be put on hold.

Even if he came out with arms at this moment, Zhao Qiang still felt chilly behind him, and he was afraid after a while!