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When Zhang Feng made plans to purchase this batch of arms, he planned to take advantage of them.
Not only because of the huge amount of one million US dollars, but also for safety.
Such a large amount of arms will not only arouse Ping Sang's suspicion, but even the arms suppliers behind them will also pay attention.
The sudden emergence of any force will arouse the fear of other forces. After all, the profit pie is only so big, and no one wants to get a piece of it.
If the information is leaked, there will definitely be many pairs of eyes watching Zhao Qiang, and by then they will follow the clues and find the current house.
In order to prevent this situation, the clues must be cut off. If they are cut off, Ping Sang, who has had direct contact with Zhao Qiang and himself, will shut up forever.
Only dead people wouldn't reveal secrets!
…
Zhao Qiang conveyed Zhang Feng's words to Johnson, who was undergoing shooting training, and the latter suddenly became excited.
During this time, he was already a little tired of shooting dead targets every day.
Nodding, he put down the gun and walked out of the basement, got into his room and rested.
Zhao Qiang felt increasingly strange and went upstairs into Mike's room.
At this time, Mike had already listened to Zhang Feng's words and was fast asleep.
I didn't want to wake him up, but the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, and finally I woke Mike up from his sleep.
"Brother Erqiang, I just fell asleep." Mike said drowsily with sleepy eyes.
Zhao Qiang also scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Mike, I don't want to disturb your sleep. But there is a question in my heart, and I can't figure it out even though my head hurts."
Mike's head was pounding for a while. Brother, there are only a few questions you can think of.
Knowing that if I couldn't answer his question, I might not be able to sleep anymore, so I rubbed my face, felt a little more energetic, and asked, "Brother Erqiang, what do you want to know?"
"okay."
Zhao Qiang became interested and said quickly: "Mike, Brother Feng said that he can get the deposit of 200,000 US dollars back, but as long as Ping Sang hides it casually, we can't find it at all?"
Mike thought it was some profound question, but he just sat up
He fell down on the bed and said casually: "I got a miniature locator and stuffed it into the bundle of money." After saying that, he closed his eyes directly.
After scratching his head, Zhao Qiang seemed to understand.
Brother Feng told himself that the arms dealer would definitely not trust the bank, so he must have hidden the cash somewhere. Then there are micro locators, which can find money wherever it is hidden.
Finally understanding, Zhao Qiang stood up with satisfaction and said at the top of his voice: "Mike, I understand. You can sleep well. If anyone dares to wake you up, I will kill him. Haha."
Mike, who was just about to fall asleep again, was woken up again by Zhao Qiang's loud voice. He stared at Zhao Qiang with a look of helplessness and said, "Then, brother Erqiang, will you commit suicide?"
Zhao Qiang, who walked to the door, turned around and said with a strange look on his face: "Why should I commit suicide if I am fine?"
Mike was completely defeated by his dull IQ. He closed his eyes and lay on the bed, saying feebly: "For no reason, please let me sleep quickly, Brother Erqiang, I'm going to be sleepy to death."
Zhao Qiang scratched his head, walked out of the room, and said to himself: "It's really strange, why would I commit suicide if I was fine?"
When he walked downstairs, he saw Zhang Feng drinking water and asked, "Brother Feng, Mike asked me to commit suicide."
"Why?"
Zhao Qiang explained the cause and effect.
"Pfft." The water he just drank in his mouth spurted out. Zhang Feng burst into laughter and said, "Er Qiangzi, aren't you going to kill anyone who wakes up Mike from sleeping?"
"yes!"
"Then if you wake him up, are you going to kill yourself? Wouldn't that be suicide! Hahaha." Zhang Feng laughed again.
"That's what happened. Why are there so many twists and turns? Just say what you have to say. Really, I don't understand the way smart people like you speak. It's not straightforward at all."
…
Soon, Ping Sang received a call from Zhao Qiang, who was scheduled to conduct a transaction at 12 o'clock tomorrow in the wild fifteen kilometers east-west of Luwang, paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.
After hanging up the phone, a cold smile appeared on Zhang Feng's lips, and he turned to Zhao Qiang and said: "Tomorrow night you drive a truck to trade! After handing the money to them, you drive back, and your phone is always on.
The status of the machine, I will inform you by phone of the next action. "
"Huh? Don't you want to take advantage of others? Without the eight hundred thousand US dollars, what can I give to Ping Sang?" The more Zhao Qiang listened, the more confused he became.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. Zhai Qiang will naturally take care of it. By the way, go and call Johnson over." Zhang Feng said.
Zhao Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Feng, I'll just do whatever you ask me to do." With that, he walked towards Johnson's room.
Johnson, who was already burly, has gained enough nutrition since he was released from prison. His body has become stronger, and the muscles all over his body are as strong as iron.
"Brother Feng, are you looking for me?" After half a month of studying, although his Chinese is still not proficient enough, he can already communicate simply.
"Get ready, the two of us will set off tonight! This should be your first time in actual combat, so I only have two requirements for you. The first is to obey my orders absolutely! The second is to see how I do it then, and then Keep it in your heart! Can you do it?" Zhang Feng raised his head slightly and looked at Johnson.
Johnson's huge fist knocked on his strong chest, making a 'bang' sound, and solemnly said: "Johnson's loyalty will always belong to you."
Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile, nodded to the serious Johnson, and said with a smile: "When you sit down to talk, you always look up and see that your neck hurts!"
After he sat down, Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Johnson, I really need your loyalty! Because only if you are loyal to me, can I have reason to give you anything you want! Do you understand me? I, Zhang Feng This person can be said to be very stingy, but there are only two things I can't give to my real brother, one is my life, and the other... Haha, that is my woman. "
Johnson, who was not familiar with Chinese culture, could not understand the humor in Zhang Feng's words. The only thing he understood was that as long as he was loyal to Zhang Feng, he could get everything he wanted!
As the night gradually grew darker, Zhai Qiang hurried back.
Without saying a word, he placed the two huge suitcases in front of Zhang Feng, opened them, and said, "What do you think about it?"
Zhang Feng observed carefully, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "No problem. Now everything is ready, just waiting for the arms to be delivered to your door tomorrow!"