It was already nine forty when I left, and Long Jianhua headed straight to the bus stop.

Xingwang Machinery is located in a relatively remote location, almost five miles away from the bus station, and there are more than one mile of deserted hills in the middle.

Sixty-four thousand yuan, a very thin stack, because they gave a large bill of 1,000 yuan per piece. The stack of 8,000 yuan banknotes I got from Li Guanghai and the others were all ten yuan per piece, which was thicker than this one.

So although the extra 60,000 yuan was more than 60,000 yuan, the bag I carried did not get bigger.

He had already trained when he was in Team Ninth. He walked much faster than normal people; now he was anxious to catch the bus, so the speed was faster, which seemed like running to others.

There are constantly more passers-by, even those who are not slower than those who are riding bicycles.

After walking for more than two miles, I entered the hilly area. There were no one walking on the road here. Only the dim street lights with a distance of 150 meters reflected the shadows of the trees on the road.

He was walking vigorously when he suddenly heard the crackling sound of firecrackers coming from the front...

No, this is gunshot!

My grass! Is there a gunfight?

It's not a police-gang war, is it?

The direction of the sound coming from is inside the hills.

He stopped quickly, hesitating whether to continue to move forward or backward. Three people in front rode bicycles toward this side quickly; a motorcycle behind him quickly passed by.

The crackling gunshot continued, and a man who was riding a bicycle by him shouted at him, "Jump out of ashes, leave quickly."

The code word for "jumping ashes" in the underworld is "retail**".

Why are retail still fighting?

He didn't have time to think about why he started a fight, so he turned around and ran, chasing the man and asked, "Where can I go from when I get to the bus stop?"

The man didn't look back, "Going south, there's a closer road."

Long Jianhua was not familiar with Xiangdao, otherwise he would not have followed this road, but walked on the south side; there were scattered houses and some factories, and the journey was nearly one mile shorter.

After hearing his words, Long Jianhua finally understood why he saw fewer people as he moved forward. It turned out that he had been stuck in the south, which made him laugh and thought he was walking very fast.

People often do this. They think they do well and work hard; as a result, they have a better way to accomplish the same thing.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

He quickly walked down the road and walked straight toward the southwest.

Stone blocks crossing stones, trees block... around trees.

If the direction remains unchanged, it is the southwest.

Those who hold cold weapons are not very afraid, but hot weapons are different and cannot stand under dangerous walls.

The road to the south is indeed not far, maybe less than three hundred meters.

You can see it by standing on the top of the mountain, and you can also see the bright lights on the bus platform.

Not halfway down the hillside, I heard sporadic gunshots moving towards this side, accompanied by screams and scolding.

"Huaizai, you dare to cheat me, Lao Hong, you are looking for death!"

"Silly, since you have arrived, please stay in this wilderness."

Wow! These two people fucked from the front, just seventy or eighty meters away in front of Long Jianhua.

He changed direction a little and accelerated towards the south.

Can't afford to offend, can afford to hide.

I didn’t have a gun battle on the road, why did I run here to do?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two more gunshots.

Long Jianhua quickly stood behind a tree and turned to look at the two raven positions.

The black shadow in front fell slowly, the one behind staggered for a while and walked slowly forward, laughing, "Silly, let's see how you go!"

"Haha, silly, go..."

But he didn't notice that the man who had already fallen to the ground in front turned over and sat up with difficulty, pulling the trigger at the pursuer.

"Boom!"

A faint light shone out, and the black shadow staggering forward behind him fell down.

The black shadow in front also slowly fell down.

In that faint light, Long Jianhua saw a box in his hand.

"Jumping ashes" means that there is either goods or money.

Long Jianhua's brain teasers turned rapidly for a moment and decided to move forward; he didn't go to get anything, but who knew if they were dead or not

Furthermore, five or six minutes have passed since the gunfight, and the nearby Sir is coming; how much time will it take to be arrested by someone who misunderstood as an accomplice?

However, he carefully adjusted his direction and continued to walk southwest.

"Boom!"

Long Jianhua was shocked.

On the tree in front of him, a branch was falling down and making a rustling sound.

The guy behind him sat up slowly again, pointing his gun at this side, his voice faintly.

"That fool, look at that fool, no cherry blossoms are dead."

Long Jianhua hurriedly said, "I'm dead, I'm not moving."

The guy's gun was still shaking, "I'll give you a red-shirt fish and I'll see the doctor."

I'm going to die, so why are you going to see a doctor?

Such a person is not too much to die once or twice, and he wants to coerce himself to send him to the hospital?

But he dared not challenge the thermal weapons.

Long Jianhua walked slowly towards the desolate boy, thinking quickly in his heart.

So much so that when the distance was only about ten meters, he kicked a stone and fell forward.

Then, he fell down...

He picked up a stone, threw it over with force, and headed straight for the other side's door.

With a dull sound, the weak boy fell down and the gun in his hand was gone.

Long Jianhua held his left hand on the ground and rushed towards the weak seal...

After glanced at the thin dying boy, he found a hole in his right chest gushing out of his mouth, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

At the end of his strength, dare to scare people?

Since you want to give me a box, then accept it!

Pick up the box beside him and ran quickly towards the bus stop, opening it while running.

His steps slowed down for a while, and it turned out to be a beautiful knife inside.

Five stacks of denominations of 100 yuan, fifteen stacks of 50 yuan.

The USD of 100,000 is calculated at the current exchange rate of 4.5, with a large amount of more than 600,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Become rich!

Flying fortune!

It is really unexpected that drug traffickers have so many beautiful knives.

He transferred all twenty stacks of banknotes into his bag, then closed the box and threw it down.

It seemed that my mood accelerated a little, and I immediately returned to calm...

When the sirens sounded from afar, he had already arrived at the bus stop, staring at the mountain bag ahead like a few people waiting here.

Others were afraid of gunfighting and rushing out from the top of the mountain, but he was surprised.

The scale of this group of battles is really not.

The place he passed by was under the main road, and three corpses were found; there were even more than a large road, and there was no one knowing how many of them were there, which was the main battlefield.

Those guys who jumped into ashes probably wouldn't have thought that the fruit was picked by a completely stranger, but they either died or were injured in vain...

At 10:40, the second-to-last bus arrived today. Long Jianhua and the other four people got on the bus one after another, watching the police car "invincible without local flashing lights...
Chapter completed!