"Boss, is it important today?"

Zhang Wu turned around and said that this was his longest younger brother. We all went from the previous city to Anhuo City, and we were brothers of life and death.

It is not easy to leave in my heart, because they all know the truth about this city and know that they still cannot escape from this vortex after leaving.

So they chose to vote for the city lord, but many people didn't know that Li Ling lived in Zhang Wu, so they did not cause him much trouble.

But the escort will come here when he has time. He originally wanted to develop vulgarity, but now he has to take the initiative.

"When you give me your mother a shit, it doesn't matter when it's not important?" Zhang Wu sorted out all his equipment, shaved his beard, and said lightly: "In this world, every day is like he is fucking hard, aren't you used to it?"

"Habit, but today is the most dangerous number of times?"

"No, brother, I will tell you clearly this time." Zhang Wu turned around and suddenly found that there were people standing outside the door.

Memories surged in his heart. He remembered that when he led people to the city, they were standing outside the door like this. His father was killed, leaving him who inherited most of his knowledge.

"This time, it's still early to danger." As he said, Zhang Wu took out a big box more than one person from the room and smashed it in front of everyone: "What is a real contraband? You guys can make it with bare hands, do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other. Someone was excited when they saw the fairy armor, but most of them still did not reveal their true feelings.

"I know what you are thinking. The only thing I can say is that it won't be me who drives it." Zhang Wu smiled, carried the box on his back, and walked: "Brothers, go, and take another game!"

After hearing this, everyone was excited again and rushed out of the door with the weapons in their hands.

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The walking back was as firm as usual, and the younger brother who was rushing past him was like the poor protesters rushing towards the north.

For Zhang Wu and his group of people, their current behavior is intentional to take advantage of the situation. They know what is about to happen in the city. Even if they are dealing with the last chaebol in Anhuo City, they still have the momentum of swallowing elephant by snakes.

Because in this world, if you don’t want to kill others, how can you ensure that others don’t want to kill you?

Zhang Wu could never guarantee it, so he came to the garbage dump where he had occupied for almost two weeks with his homemade fairy armor and weapons.

Today, the Zhou family will bring people to trade.

Zhang Wu's eyes fell on the box wrapped in oil paper in the corner. When the guys saw him again, the box containing the fairy armor was gone.

"Are those things ready?" He took a sip of wine.

"Everything is as required." The younger brother tapped his knuckles, and a metal sound came from inside: "The shell is the same as before, but the things inside have been replaced."

"What about those boxes?"

“The outermost layers.”

"Randomly." Zhang Wu waved his hand and said, "Mixed in a fake box."

"Boss...even if they randomly check it, what if..."

"If you find a fake one, we will take action first." Zhang Wu put down the wine bottle with a slight sound: "It's that simple, don't be afraid."

"Yes!" All the guys started to get busy.

Zhang Wu walked to the window alone, looked at the black smoke rising somewhere in the city, and drank beer little by little.

The trading time is almost here.

What the Zhou family wanted was this batch of goods that were resold to the garbage dump. Originally, he thought it was ordinary mechanical garbage, or pure mechanical boards with higher accuracy.

Things that cannot be considered garbage are thrown into the garbage dump and then recycled at extremely low human resources prices. This is nothing.

But what he didn't expect was that it was actually the material for making immortal armor.

The drawing says that if you want to make a fairy armor, you must be made of metal mixed with black crystals and forged.

This forging process only exists in cities with qualified fairy armor manufacturing certificates, which means that this batch of goods may flow from other places.

black market.

The black market in Anhuo City has disappeared, or in other words, after a certain point in time, the old friend he knew from his father also came to Anhuo City, but disappeared before them, perhaps because he felt something.

They have special channels to transport this batch of contraband to the garbage dump in Anhuocheng through resource vehicles or other means and sell it to the Zhou family.

If this incident breaks out, the Zhou family will be hunted down by Lintian and Yongqing. It is illegal to create immortal armor in cities without immortal armor qualification certificates.

"Mr. Zhang Wu." Xu Jun's voice came from the phone in his ear: "We are here, please open the door."

The voice on the phone was very young, and it sounded like a child younger than him.

He put down his phone and turned his eyes to the garbage-made north gate, where a convoy stopped.

The streets were originally abandoned houses and dangerous walls, but now dozens of men in black have installed various mechanical devices on the walls.

The surrounding area is shrouded in a force, which is the smell of true qi.

Xu Jun walked out of the car and put down the communicator in his hand. The garbage dump in front of him was filled with mechanical garbage like a hill, and he could vaguely see the villa in the center.

The thin iron door in front of me is no different from paper.

Xu Jun looked around and his eyes moved from the dozens of men he brought to the big truck in the center.

"Hey." He called a subordinate: "Who is that person? Why am I a little bit angry? He seems to be staring at the car."

"Ah." The subordinate looked over and slapped his head: "Today, one of the brothers in three groups had a stomachache, so he asked his friend to replace him. After checking the background, he was from the North District, but he lived a long way. The money would be transferred to the original person..."

"Okay, okay, let's take a look and let him go to a farther place."

"yes."

You can't make mistakes, Xu Jun knows some secrets behind this garbage dump. Zhang Wuyuan is not as simple as it seems, and the Zhou family cannot be as simple as it seems.

They are all people who rolled through the sea of ​​swords and fires. Of course, Xu Jun knew these tricks and could not be too careful.

Zhou Chuan reminded that this was the second confrontation between the Zhou family and that man. The last time was the city lord and his guards, and this time, the Zhou family.

So we can't embarrass the Zhou family.

Must win!

Xu Jun tightened the communicator in his hand, and watched Zhang Wu's figure gradually appear at the door, and his attention turned completely.

At the same time, dozens of meters behind Xu Jun, the subordinate he had just told him to look at the mechanical device in his hand and was amazed.

"This is a good thing." This new brother who no one knew was alone in the corner, and no one paid attention to it.

But this is Xu Sheng.

He changed his favor and forged an identity in order not to be recognized by familiar people. Now both of them are lying in the abandoned factory and are trapped by his formation.

The Zhou family used the installation to arrange the site very cleverly. The things in each person's hand are like a groove of true energy, and the installation route is like drawing a spell on this street, forming a simple formation.

His eyes fell on the black car in the center, from which the true energy came out, and there should be an energy storage crystal.

But he couldn't feel the power of the fairy armor.

Something interesting.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the garbage dump was already opened. In this place where ordinary people would never be disturbed, Zhang Wu was not Xu Jun.

But Zhuang Changqing.

"I didn't expect that, Boss Zhang, we're meeting again." Zhuang Changqing looked vulgar and grinned, with two teeth missing.

He limped when he walked because the day Zhang Wu came to take the garbage dump, he shot him in the calf. He fell again while running away and knocked off two teeth.

"Unfortunate." Zhang Wu was wearing a windbreaker and stood openly in the center of the door: "Why are you always there? I just don't want this money. I told the butler how about buying your life?"

"He will definitely sell it. My life is worthless." Zhuang Changqing still looks like a gangster and rogue: "But is this a loss for you? The most important thing now is the batch of goods in your hands, right?"

"Why didn't he do it by himself?" Zhang Wu raised his chin and looked at Xu Jun who was leaning against the car door in the distance, and the latter waved at him.

"Express sincerity." Zhuang Changqing bowed pretentiously.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhuang Changqing smiled slightly, then raised his right fist. Before Zhang Wu could react, he swung it heavily on his right leg joint.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the right leg that was broken just now broke.

Zhuang Changqing screamed in pain, but he still barely supported himself and grinned in front of the accounts.

"This is sincerity." Zhuang Changqing gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "I am a person who does not threaten you, so I will help you complete the delivery."

Zhang Wu was stunned by the other party's actions for a moment. The friends behind him raised their weapons one after another, but at Zhang Wu's instructions, they slowly put them away.

The people of the Zhou family were unmoved, as if they were ready.

Could it be that they really just want this batch of goods?

This is not unreasonable. That batch of goods is indeed valuable, and now it is a special period, so things that can be solved with money are not called trouble.

But the problem is that he has moved the things in it.

If someone is a gentleman, then he is a villain.

He originally thought that both of them belonged to villains.

But if he came with sincerity, why would he bring so many people and drive so many cars?

Let's take a look first.

"Please load the car." Zhang Wu's face did not change, and waved his hand. The guy behind him carried the box over.
To be continued...