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Yang Luo laughed loudly, and several people from Nangong Peak walked over quickly: "Boss! What are you laughing at?"
Yang Luo stopped laughing, took out a cigarette and lit one: "Where is the person?"
Nan Gongfeng said: "I entered an abandoned factory not far ahead, and ran here. It should be a certain organization conducting black market transactions."
Yang Luo nodded, pointing to the open space covered with weeds on the right: "Have someone drive the car there and hide it." After speaking, he stepped forward: "Look!"
Dan Enen followed Yang Luo closely, his big eyes chattering wildly, and he took out the pocket pistol from the small bag behind him.
In the past two days, Song Wei has seen what is called excitement, and the excitement has not disappeared. The little face was flushed, and she unconsciously grabbed Danen's hand, getting tighter and tighter.
Danen said with a smile: "Xiao Er, don't be nervous. I'll get you a gun later, so you can feel what passion is."
Song Wei nodded fiercely: "Okay, okay."
Yang Luo's face was full of black lines when he heard Danen's words, but he didn't say a word. He also knew that even if he stopped Danen himself, he would not listen.
After walking for about 200 meters, an abandoned factory building loomed ahead, but the building should be a warehouse.
Yang Luo stopped and took a deep breath: "Madman! Xu Hang! Go over and 'touch' the situation, see how many people are there, and what are they trading for."
The lunatic and Xu Hang shook their bodies and quickly disappeared into the night.
At this moment, more than a dozen snow-white car lights shone, and the roar of the car engine came faintly.
Yang Luo gestured, then pulled Danen and Song Jia to the grass not far away, lying there motionless.
Danen shook his little head, took out the lollipop in his mouth and muttered: "Listen to the sound, it's still a heavy truck."
Song Wei stared at the approaching convoy with wide eyes, raised his little hand and nodded: "1. 2. 3. 4. 5, five cars."
Li Tao grinned and said softly: "Our luck has come, no matter what is inside, this deal is done."
Yang Luo pressed the cigarette in his mouth into the grass: "Look at the degree of pressure on the tires. If I guess right, it should be ammunition." Speaking of this, he rubbed his chin, "Seven cars passed by, Which underworld organization has such a big appetite, do they want to fight a war in the United States."
As soon as he finished speaking, another convoy appeared on the road in the distance, this time on a larger scale. The headlights shone over, and the tail could not be seen at all.
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
Heavy trucks drove past one after another, causing a burst of sand and dust, and it took more than ten minutes to finish. And the last two cars turned out to be military trucks, with heavily armed soldiers on board.
Yang Luo frowned tightly, tilted his head to look at Li Tao, and Li Tao was also looking at him, and said with a serious face: "This is definitely not an ordinary transaction, and there are soldiers."
Yang Luo looked at Song Wei: "Girl! How many cars?"
Song Wei said: "Sixty-five cars!"
Yang Luo turned over and sat up, and shouted in a low voice: "Nangong Peak!"
Nangongfeng climbed over not far away: "Boss!"
Yang Luo said: "This is definitely arms. If we make this deal, can we digest it?"
Nangongfeng's eyes lit up, and he looked at the time: "There are still more than two hours before dawn, no problem."
"Crack" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "No matter who owns this batch, you must eat it."
Nangongfeng took out his phone and dialed a number: "Old Nine immediately summoned the brothers, and took the guy to the southeast of Prince George's County five kilometers away."
The people inside hung up the phone without saying a word, Nan Gongfeng put the phone away: "They will come over in half an hour."
Yang Luo nodded, tapped his fingers on his forehead and said in a low voice: "Damn it! What the hell are the Yankees doing? If it's a military transaction, it can be done aboveboard. How could they be so sneaky?"
Li Tao pondered and said, "Isn't it an arms deal made by the U.S. privately?"
Yang Luo shook his head: "Impossible, this is Washington, and with such a large amount, it would be impossible to trade here if the military smuggled. The only possibility is that the military has the support of the White House, but this transaction is not visible."
Everyone was silent for a while, thinking about Yang Luo's words, they also felt that there was a problem, but they couldn't figure out what the problem was.
After a while, Danen suddenly said: "I know??Dive, when only a dozen meters away from the wall, suddenly speed up, came to the bottom of the wall with both feet forcefully soared into the air, put both hands on the top of the wall, hung in the air, slowly poked his head out, saw Inside is a big yard, where all the military cards are parked, the scene is very spectacular.
In addition to a group of soldiers, there are dozens of Arabs wearing white headscarves. You don't need to ask them to know that they are the Syrian opposition. There are dozens of self-propelled anti-aircraft guns and individual missile launchers on the ground. Since the distance is a bit far, I can't hear what they are saying. However, depending on the situation, the two sides talked very happily.
Yang Luo stretched out his tongue and "licked" his dry lips, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Not to mention any ammunition in the car, just those self-propelled anti-aircraft guns and individual missile launchers can make him a lot of money.
Nangongfeng muttered excitedly: "I got rich, this time I really got rich."
Yang Luo glanced at him. He was really worried. With so many cars, would Nangong Peak have the ability to move before dawn?
Nangongfeng saw Yang Luo's worry, and nodded indifferently, meaning to reassure him that there would be absolutely no problem.
Li Tao looked at the soldiers and said softly, "They are all ordinary soldiers, so it's easy to solve."
Yang Luo nodded and looked at the time: "It's 4:55 in the morning, Nangong Peak! Go and inform the brothers to act in five minutes, and resolve the battle as quickly as possible."
Nangongfeng let go of his hands, fell to the ground without a sound, and then disappeared into the darkness in a flash.
Yang Luo's eyes were fixed on the watch. Suddenly, with both hands, his body sprang up, his right hand poked his back in the air, and took out the gun.