novelraw Chapter 325
Chapter 325
I heard that.
It seems that I want to use the estrangement meter without any success, but I have nothing to worry about.
Since I can't do one, I'll use other tactics. Now that I've talked to him, I'll continue to use the same information.
I didn't have to speak, Feng continued. The public security on the border is not as chaotic as you want to hear. There are some guns there, but the rocket you said is definitely impossible. There are many soldiers in that town. The state does not allow the border people to have such fierce weapons. But these people on our border are really fierce.
Hearing this, I quickly said, how to say this?
Feng said, you don't know? It was not the people's Liberation Army that fired the first shot in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, but the ordinary people here, that is, the militia.
After listening to this, I quickly nodded and said that it was true that the border people in Guangxi and Yunnan were particularly tough.
At this time, Feng began to chat with me again. He said, "do you know where people in our country are most patriotic?"?
I shook my head, but my heart has been thinking about how to quickly get the information I want out.
Feng Decai saw that I didn't answer. He said to himself, that's the common people on our border. When you get there, you can see that every family here is carrying the national flag.
At this time, I used my old routine, that is, first flatter Feng Decai to make him happy, and then set out the information I wanted. So I said, brother De, you are really a Yunnan expert. You know the situation here like the palm of your hand. I've got a reassuring pill to follow you.
After hearing this, Feng Decai immediately showed a smile on his face. In my heart, he said that he really wore flattery. Then he immediately changed the topic and said, what kind of trade do those Myanmar people want to talk about with us, arms or human trafficking.
Listen to me, Feng Decai gave me a light look, and then a very strange look flashed in his eyes. I can't describe that kind of look, but he usually does it before saying something important.
He turned his lips and said in a mysterious way, Myanmar has a golden mountain corner. What local products do you think are in the golden triangle.
Hearing this, I immediately sighed. Then I put my hands on my head and said, don't you think they are here to ask us to buy his drugs.
At this time, Feng Decai nodded gently, and did not speak any more, but I continued to say, did not expect, we are consumers, we should be the uncle, now we are going to save them, it is really funny.
After hearing this, Feng didn't continue to gossip with me. I couldn't find any information, so he kept silent and pretended to be sleeping.
About half an hour later, Feng was tired of driving. He said, "if you want me to drive, he should sleep first.".
I just opened my eyes. I followed the navigation for two hours, and when I got into Roman town.
Feng Decai had to drive himself. This time, I think he was very familiar with the road. When he turned East and West in this town, he came to a very remote place.
After we got out of the car, Feng de just said, follow closely.
I nodded, and then he took me on the ancient road of the small town, crossing the lane, turning left and right, to a very humble small flat.
I looked at him. He went over and knocked on the door three times. Then, after about two seconds, he knocked again three times.
When the shutter opened, I looked at an old man in his 50s. When he saw Feng Decai, he immediately looked left and right warily. When his eyes fell on me, his eyes were obviously nervous.
At this time, Feng Decai had already seen his inner state through his eyes, and quickly said, this is my brother, I can trust him.
After hearing this, the old man's eyes gradually became peaceful. Then he immediately hooked his hand and signaled to let us in.
As soon as Feng Decai and I went in, the old man immediately closed the door.
I'm very curious. What's the matter with this mystery?
I really want to ask, but I still hold back. It's obvious that I've made a connection at this time. If you ask in front of an outsider, I'm afraid Feng de will think I'm in the way. I've been following Feng de CAI. They come to a jar.
Then the old man opened the jar in the wind. He rolled up his sleeve and reached in. Immediately the jar overflowed.
I can't help frowning at the smell of wine. What's this for? Do you want to buy wine here?
Just when I hesitated, the old man searched the bottom of the jar with his hand, which made me even more confused. If it was really buying wine, the TMD was too unsanitary, just before I knew what the situation was.
The old man seemed to have found something. He had a smile on his face. Then he took out a bag of squares wrapped in plastic bags and oil paper from the jar.
Then he put the package in front of Feng Decai, and said, hand in money and hand in 40000 yuan.
When he said this, the wine on the package kept dripping. Feng said with a smile, no problem. Then he tore off the plastic paper, opened the oil paper inside, and wrapped a layer of kraft paper inside.
I see it should be divided into four parts. At this time, Feng de just lost two copies to me and said, "open it yourself."
I slowly opened the oil paper and found that the package was a 54 pistol. When I opened another package, I found that it was four cartridge clips.
I carefully looked at the suitcase and magazine. They were very new. For the sake of waterproof, they were smeared with a lot of butter, which seemed oily. I quickly said, brother, this gun is good, but we need to wipe off all the butter before using it.
Feng Decai nodded gently. Do you still know this? Have you ever used a gun before?
I quickly shook my head.
How do you know?
I said with a smile, I read a lot of books.
Feng Decai patted me on the shoulder and said, "you're a criminal genius.".
Hearing this, I can't help feeling a chill. Am I really a criminal genius? And to be honest, it seems that I didn't make any money by following the right path, but now I've made money that I couldn't make in my previous ten lives.
This question has been flashing in my mind, constantly asking myself whether I really want to be a bad person.