blogombal Chapter 84 The ancestral graves are emitting auspicious smoke again.
Chapter 84 The ancestral graves are emitting auspicious smoke again.
Chapter 84 The ancestral graves are emitting auspicious smoke again.
"Ah Jin, go in and see which damn bastard got away with this!"
Lin Sheng looked up at the carriage, but it was pitch black inside and he couldn't see anything at all, so he had no choice but to let Gao Jin go in.
Soon, Gao Jin brought out Zhou Xingxing, who had been kicked unconscious by Lin Sheng.
"Holy crap, how did Stephen Chow end up in there?"
Lin Sheng was completely stunned when he saw Stephen Chow.
Just now in the parking lot, not wanting the two of them to cause trouble, I deliberately moved outside. How did they end up in the car?
"Where is Cao Dahua, the 'Tiger of the Serious Crimes Unit,' who lives off his wife?"
Lin Sheng never expected that, despite his intervention, Cao Dahua would still fall into Da Fei's hands.
Whether Cao Dahua lived or died was none of his business, and he quickly forgot about it.
"Brother Sheng, should we take care of this guy?"
No sooner had Gao Jin finished speaking than Hong Ye drew his longsword.
Ah-He and Ah-Bao also took out their weapons, all wanting to tear this assassin of the big boss to pieces.
Looking at the shoe print on Stephen Chow's face, Lin Sheng wanted to laugh.
"Ah Jin, throw this bastard outside, don't let him block the factory road!"
"this..."
Everyone was stunned. When did their boss become so kind and benevolent?
Gao Jin and A Bao exchanged a glance, then together lifted Zhou Xingxing, walked outside the factory, and threw him onto the street. They even covered him with several pieces of cardboard to keep him warm.
After dealing with Zhou Xingxing, Gao Jin came to Lin Sheng's side and looked at the batch of weapons in the car.
"Brother Sheng, what should we do with this batch of stuff?"
Actually, Lin Sheng was also a bit worried about this batch of weapons.
Handing it over to Huang Bingyao means losing that gun of kindness once again.
If you don't pay, you won't need it.
After all, gangsters usually use knives, rarely guns, let alone AKs.
Once this thing moves, the Flying Tigers will definitely show up within half an hour, and the police will keep a 24-hour watch. How can we do business then!
After thinking about it, I decided to leave it to Huang Bingyao!
"Leave it for now, I'll deal with it!"
After giving his instructions, Lin Sheng called over Jimmy: "Jimmy, go find out who Dafei from Bijia Mountain owes money to!"
I remember Dafei was initially a fan.
Because he heard from his henchmen that dealing in arms was more profitable, he borrowed money to buy a batch of weapons, but before he could even sell them, his creditors were already chasing him for repayment.
"yes!"
Jimmy immediately agreed.
After everyone around him left, Lin Sheng called Huang Bingyao. The call rang for a few seconds before connecting.
"Hello!"
Hearing Huang Bingyao's muffled voice, Lin Sheng chuckled, "Boss, get up and pee!"
"Ah Sheng, you good-for-nothing, what do you want from me at this hour? Don't you know I have insomnia? I finally managed to fall asleep!"
Huang Bingyao got out of bed, took the phone, and walked to the living room, cursing as he went.
"Boss, I got my hands on Dafei's batch of weapons!"
"Really?" Huang Bingyao's eyes snapped open, his anger vanishing instantly. He shouted excitedly, "Where are you? I'm coming right now!"
The police chief is coming to inspect the area in a couple of days. If he finds out his gun is missing, he'll be in big trouble.
"However, your 'Gun of Kindness' wasn't in that shipment!"
"Damn!"
Lin Sheng's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Huang Bingyao's head. The excitement on his face vanished instantly, and he couldn't help but curse.
However, a truckload of weapons would also be a significant achievement, and Huang Bingyao didn't want to miss out on it.
"Sheng, where's that shipment?"
"In my factory!" Lin Sheng said casually, without any attempt to hide anything.
"Ha, Ah Sheng, with a horse as fit as you, my ancestors' graves are emitting auspicious smoke again. Wait for me, Xiao Huang is driving over right away!" Huang Bingyao said, eager to hang up the phone.
Upon hearing Huang Bingyao refer to himself as "Little Huang," Lin Sheng thought the arms shipment had been delivered to the right person. He cleared his throat and scolded, "Little Huang, what kind of scoundrel are you? I've run into Stephen Chow tonight!"
"Has that scoundrel caused you trouble again? I'll bring him back immediately so you can focus on finding the gun!" Wong Bing-Yiu said righteously.
He sent Stephen Chow to find the thief even earlier than Lin Sheng!
Guan Zai Sen died during this time, which is when Lin Sheng was arranged to find the gun.
But now Lin Sheng has already copied a large number of AK47s from Da Fei, while Zhou Xingxing only knows how to pick up girls.
He knew very well what was more important than what was less important.
"He's outside my factory, you can take him with you!"
Lin Sheng told Huang Bingyao about the truck and the keys, and then hung up the phone.
arrive home.
As soon as Lin Sheng put down the keys, a sweet fragrance filled his nostrils, and Ruan Mei rushed over and hugged him tightly.
"Brother Sheng, I miss you!"
Ruan Mei dreams of becoming a rag doll so she can hang on Lin Sheng and be with him wherever she goes.
"Snapped!"
Lin Sheng held Ruan Mei in his arms, his hands roaming over her smooth skin before he slapped her pert buttocks hard.
"Ah..." Ruan Mei exclaimed, her whole face turning red.
"Brother Sheng, I've made noodles. Do you want to eat with me?"
A shy voice rang in Lin Sheng's ears, and he couldn't help but feel excited. He bent down and picked up Princess Ruan Mei with all his might.
Lowering his head, Lin Sheng kissed Ruan Mei's delicate, red lips, then nibbled on her earlobe, saying, "Little Jew, do you know that eating noodles together is a very dangerous thing?"
"I'm not afraid!" Ruan Mei puffed out her chest and said firmly.
"Then I'll eat the noodles first!"
"But the noodles aren't cooked yet!" Ruan Mei looked at Lin Sheng with bright eyes, her gaze filled with doubt and urging.
During the happy time between Lin Sheng and Ruan Mei.
Huang Bingyao drove to the factory gate, found the key, opened the container truck door, and stared wide-eyed at the pile of weapons.
"Ah Sheng is such a philanthropist, he helped me get another big order!"
"Ha ha!"
Huang Bingyao held an AK, his smile as bright as a chrysanthemum; anyone who saw him would want to give him a good beating.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in front of Huang Bingyao, placed one hand on the muzzle of the AK, and then punched him in the eye.
Caught off guard, Huang Bingyao was punched, his glasses shattered, and he staggered back a few steps.
But he reacted quickly, immediately steadied himself, pushed off with his feet, stepped on the edge of the truck and leaped up, spreading his legs and flying toward the dark figure.
This is his signature move, the deadly scissor kick!
He used this skill to catch many thieves and was even invited by the police to be an instructor for the Flying Tigers.