Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

() Thomson glanced around at random, the environment was dim, perhaps late at night, there was always a chill here.

But the habit he had cultivated for a long time made him have to be vigilant, otherwise he wouldn't live on this road for so long.

He smiled carelessly, threw half of the cigarette in his hand on the ground, followed by leather boots, stepped on it, and wiped out the little spark.

"Man, can't the test be done here?"

"Thomson, although it is night here, it is still very troublesome if someone sees it."

The strong man took another look around him, put his right hand into the large pocket, and touched the handle of the cold gun. The safety on it had already been opened.

And this action was seen by White. He didn't speak, but the green light in his eyes revealed if there is any killing intent.

Thomson took two steps back, took his hand out of his pocket, and White's eyes shrank to the size of a needle!

In their line, even partners who have cooperated many times...can't believe them at all.

As long as there are interests ahead, you will never know who will sell you.

They don't pay attention to long-term interests like politicians. People don't know when they will die. Of course, they are happy in time every day.

Fortunately, the strong man named Thomson just took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one again.

He breathed out the smoke, and licked the relatively dry lips with his tongue, "White, I don’t think we two will be suspicious of each other like this. The goods are top quality. I can guarantee that, but when I inspect the goods in the warehouse, I’m really not that much. rest assured."

"As you can see, apart from me and the driver, there is only one assistant. The three of you can't effectively kill you. I think this is our greatest sincerity."

"But—" Thomson stretched his voice, "I must at least guarantee the safety of these two brothers."

Just these three? White shook his head in his heart. He wouldn't write to this sly fox. He heard that the other party was a "quick shooter." Being able to talk at such a close distance obviously respected him enough.

After pondering for a moment, the mechanical watch on his left wrist had reached the position of two o'clock in the morning, which made White frowned slightly.

He raised his head and glanced at the truck. Although this kid often stuffs some "sick" goods, it's not bad overall.

They will not give up this route easily, and it is even more impossible for them to eat black.

Having figured this out, White's gloomy face was like the sun peeling off dark clouds, and it brightened a lot for a time.

This made Thomson's hand holding the cigarette a little unstable, thinking that the other party was going to play some tricks.

After all, so many deliveries of "goods," he had never seen the other person smile.

"Well, my dear Thomson, for the sake of our friendship, we will each step back."

Thomson flicked the cigarette in his hand, and ashes fell from the top, "Inspecting the goods here?"

"No, no, no, my old buddy, we can check a part here, and then pay a part of the fund first, and then send it to the warehouse for another part."

Thomson frowned. When he was about to bargain, he heard White say: "This is the biggest concession we have made, otherwise...I think there will be other partners willing to replace you."

His eyes narrowed slightly, in order to find any flaws in the opponent's face. Although he had not studied psychology, he still accumulated some of his own opinions after dealing with him all the year round.

"Okay, but let me explain to you first that one of the goods in it needs to be increased in price."

"what?!"

Thomson didn't reply, instead he took out a photo and handed it to the other party.

White took the photo in doubt, took advantage of the faint moonlight to look at it, and was immediately shocked!

I couldn't wait to take out my phone, and with the help of the screen light, I could see the stunning girl in the photo.

He nodded and made comments, "Very good, Asian face, burgundy eyes? Is she a mixed race?"

Rubbing his chin with his hard fingers, "Mixed-blood sounds good." He looked up at Thomson and said seriously: "If it can be as good as the picture, I think we will pay you the price of satisfaction."

White shook his head suddenly, saw the other person frown, and immediately said: "She herself is more beautiful, beautiful, and noble than the picture, and her temperament is enough to make any man immerse in that heroic mound..."

"Shit!" Thomson's words were interrupted, and White looked at him solemnly: "Which girl would you not kidnap? We don't accept such goods here."

Thomson shrugged, "Well, since you don't want it, I will just take a moment to send her to the Middle East. I believe those local tyrants will fight for her."

"By the way, she is really an eldest lady, but her family has long since fallen."

Thomson's eyes narrowed slightly. "She is the only one left in the family."

"Let me see her first," White said.

"Okok, my old brother, I believe you will fall in love with her the first time you see her."

"Hey." Of course White doesn't believe this sentence. This bunch of dog things will only increase the value of the goods without limit, but if it really looks like the picture... he personally buys it and becomes a daughter. Not bad?

"Crack~"

The truck was opened, and a strange smell rushed out. White couldn't help frowning, it was dark, and he couldn't find the girl in the shipment.

Thomson smiled embarrassedly, "Wait a minute."

After speaking, he jumped inside by himself, apparently ready to hug the girl out, but the driver and assistant outside still looked envious.

What a hell!

Is that girl really so pretty?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Thomson walked out holding a girl in a black dress.

Hair is like night, completely covering the half of the pretty face. Just by getting closer, White could smell the deodorant on this girl~www.readwn.com~ Seeing Thomson holding the tenderness, even if he has been not beautiful, he couldn’t help but feel a hot feeling in his heart. .

Thomson put the **** the bedding the assistant had moved, her complexion was not so good, he still couldn't touch her.

To be precise, as soon as he touched the girl, there was a film blocking him. Can't touch the soft skin at all.

This made him instantly think of those superheroes who are okay to mess around, or mutants.

How else would he sell this beauty? Thinking of how many high doses of anesthetic he had used to make the child fall asleep, Thomson couldn't help grinning.

He just wants to get rid of this trouble now. Why did he want to catch her when he entered the country? Now even if he only gives him 100 dollars, he will not hesitate to get rid of this trouble!

The girl's head was slightly sideways, revealing the exquisite face inside! White squatted on the side, sniffing the scent, his eyes like a vulture.