Chapter 95 1 On the Verge of Breaking Out

These four people belong to a gold mining gang and have hundreds of thugs and workers under their command.

According to Sister Hong, those who mine privately are all desperadoes, and they live a life of drinking now and getting drunk the next.

But at the same time, she also said that if she could survive a year without dying, she would make a profit by getting out in time.

Can someone get out in time? It's true. As I said before, in this industry, challengers come one after another, never stopping, and if you don't get out, death is the only thing waiting for you - absolutely no one is an exception.

Of course, there are also many people who cannot escape after entering the market, but that is mostly because they have no way out. If they quit, they will die. If they don't quit, they may live for two more days.

There are also people who quit after becoming disabled. This is considered good luck - at least they are still alive, right?

There is no need to say more about the digression. Although the gang formed by these four people also fought and killed, they still had the intention of quitting. They wanted to make a windfall and leave.

It is precisely because of this that they got involved with Heng Lung, and most of the gold they panned was sold to Heng Lung.

This time Hang Lung asked them to trade with a guy who didn't know the details, and it was still an order of 18 million. They were not sure whether the other party was nervous, but there was no doubt that they must be nervous.

Speaking of these guys who are digging for gold secretly, there are actually not many good ones. There are many who have lives on their hands. Last month, a gold digger hid gold sand secretly and was thrown directly under the cliff by their thugs.

But it was in an inaccessible mountain, in a busy city, or in a provincial capital city like Zhengyang. They really didn't dare to cause trouble easily. Once a life was caused, there was absolutely nothing they could do, and they could only go to the dark side.

In the end, the tall and strong man decided, "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Let's be more vigilant. At worst, we will risk our lives... It is not certain who is afraid of whom."

It is said that in this situation of "fighting a wolf with a stick, fearing both sides", both sides should try to exercise restraint and avoid causing trouble.

But in this world, there is never a shortage of people who are obsessed with profit, and there are also problems that are difficult to reconcile.

The only woman among the four spoke up, "Why?"

Everyone was a little confused by this, and the middle-aged man asked, "Why?"

"Why don't we plot against each other?" The woman narrowed her eyes and spoke gloomily, "We have lives on our hands, but does the other party have them? Why should we be so scared? That's eighteen million! "

If Feng Jun heard this, he would definitely sneer - I have not only human lives, but also horse lives, more than a dozen each!

The woman's words stunned the three men. After a moment of hesitation, the tall and strong man spoke up, "Okay, after completing this transaction, we can earn three or four kilograms of gold. Don't be too troublesome."

The gold that Heng Lung collected from them was not 310 grams, but about 270 grams per gram. What they traded this time was the gold bars that Heng Lung helped refine. Without the handling fee, after they completed the transaction, You can also save a few kilograms of gold sand.

Therefore, tall and strong men do not want accidents to happen - wouldn't it be nice to be able to earn a few more kilograms of gold safely?

But the woman was not willing to give in. "Whether it works or not, it's not a big problem to give it a try, right? If you don't even dare to try, then aren't you going to be looked down upon by Henglong?"

When these words were spoken, even the middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat, "If we can embarrass the other party, it will be much more convenient for us to deal with Hang Lung in the future."

They are gold miners, and they are private mines, while Henglong collects gold. Although the two companies cooperate, the supply and demand sides are naturally on opposite sides, and there are bound to be bumps in the cooperation.

But these words are all excuses. After all, money still touches people's hearts.

The tall and strong man hesitated for a long time before speaking, "I don't agree with testing. You must try. Then I have only one request... You must pay attention to the method and avoid over-stimulating the other party."

The woman smiled sweetly when she heard this, "Don't worry, boss, we are the best at distinguishing gold from sand..."

Feng Jun drove the dilapidated micro-surface and quickly arrived at the agricultural machinery station on Hongqi North Street. The place had been demolished to a complete mess, covering hundreds of acres. There was not even a person in sight, leaving only some ruins.

The agricultural machinery station is well preserved, with two and a half walls remaining, just enough to block the view of tall buildings in the distance.

There are roads in this ruins, but they have been pockmarked by bulldozers. Thanks to the fact that he is driving a modified micro-face, if he drives a car with a relatively low chassis, he would not dare to drive in.

He just parked the car next to the wall of the agricultural machinery station. A puff of smoke and dust rose in the distance, but two Mercedes-Benz SUVs drove over from the outside. On this uneven road, the speed exceeded 40 per hour.

"Are off-road vehicles awesome?" Feng Jun curled his lips angrily, "I'll buy one too later."

In the blink of an eye, two off-road vehicles arrived at the agricultural machinery station. As soon as the vehicles stopped, four or five men jumped out. Among them were four muscular young men wearing camouflage uniforms. They looked like thugs at first glance.

Three of the four people who were talking came, and the tall and strong man was obviously the leader.

After he got off the car, he looked around, then looked at Feng Jun, frowned and asked, "Do you want yellow croaker?"

To be honest, he was really surprised. Not only did the other party come with only one person, but he also drove a dilapidated van. This momentum was really not good.

Feng Jun didn't pay attention, but nodded slightly, then walked backwards to the back cover of the van and opened the back door.

There are four exquisite boxes stacked inside the car, which are worth a lot of money at a glance.

Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke expressionlessly, "Eighteen hundred of them are all here. Where is the yellow croaker?"

The tall, muscular man raised his chin, and behind him there were two guys in camouflage uniforms, carrying two small boxes from the car.

The two men put the box on the ground, and the small box stirred up some sand.

In terms of momentum, the two sides are not at the same level at all. Feng Jun is not only a lonely ghost, but also a capable car, and judging from the current situation, he is semi-surrounded by the opponent.

The woman glanced at the tall and strong man with pride: So what? He is just a little shrimp.

But the tall and strong man said nothing, not even a slight hint.

Because he had already noticed something was wrong. Although the other party was only a young man, he was a little too calm.

Years of social experience told him that there must be a reason for strange things. The more unnatural the situation is, the more careful you must be.

Feng Jun raised his chin and spoke calmly, "Open the box, let me take a look at the yellow croaker."

There was a hint of greed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he rushed to speak, "You also open the box."

"I'm alone, it's inconvenient," Feng Jun said expressionlessly, "You can send someone to take a look."

As he spoke, he took two steps to the side to make way for inspection.

It was already a bit rude for a middle-aged man to interrupt in front of the boss, but at this time, something even more rude happened.

The woman chuckled lightly and asked with a little lust, "Little brother, you are the only one involved in such a big deal?"

"One person is enough," Feng Jun ignored her at all, but looked at the tall and strong man, "Who are you in charge of?"

When he asked this question, there was no expression on his face, but there was no doubt that he was scolding the other party for having no rules.

The woman's face sank and she wanted to speak, but the tall and strong man coughed heavily, "Of course I am in charge."

"That's good," Feng Jun nodded and spoke expressionlessly, "Irrelevant people... shut up!"

When the woman heard this, she was really unconvinced, but the middle-aged man glanced at her sideways and shook his head slightly.

Next, the gold diggers opened two small boxes of their own. The yellow gold bars were neatly stacked inside, emitting a soft light that attracted people and made them reluctant to move their eyes.

This is the charm of gold. Those who have not witnessed it with their own eyes will never imagine the shock and temptation that so many gold bars placed together will bring to people's perception.

At the same time, two guys in camouflage uniforms walked to the back of the van, lifted four exquisite boxes, placed them on the ground, and opened the boxes.

In these four boxes, there are neatly arranged hundred-yuan bills, and the visual effect is certainly not bad.

The two young men began to count. In this case, they would not count one by one, but in piles, so that they were almost the same.

Feng Jun was not even interested in counting. He only waited for the other party to finish counting, and then he could leave with the gold.

In this kind of situation, most people will not lie, at least not in terms of quantity, because everyone is not sure how many people will come and whether they can count on the spot.

If there are a lot of people coming from the other party and I cheat on the number, my bones will probably be buried in this agricultural machinery station.

The woman watched the two young men counting, put her hands into her pockets as if nothing had happened, and quietly pressed her cell phone.

She hid half of her body behind the middle-aged man, but Feng Jun still keenly noticed her abnormality. He raised his hand and said coldly, "You... take your hands out!"

"Why should I listen..." The woman was quite unconvinced, UU Reading www.uｕｎshu.net But when she saw the fierce look from the tall man, she closed her mouth in time and slowly raised her hands, but There was naturally a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

She was very puzzled. The other party was just a young minion. Why did the boss pay so much attention to him?

Feng Jun seemed to have heard her thoughts and smiled coldly, "If you play tricks again, don't blame me for being rude!"

At this moment, a figure flashed near the wall not far away.

Feng Jun had quick eyesight and quick hands. No matter how he acted, a small crossbow suddenly appeared in his hand and he pulled the trigger in an instant.

"Ouch" screamed, and the figure fell to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

This was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes. He was so ordinary that he would not be recognized in a crowd of people. The steel arrow shot by Feng Jun was nailed to his thigh. .

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