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Chapter 142: Mysterious Package

"Fred, you put the box on the yard floor."

Link stood at the door, crossing his chest with his hands.

Fred didn't understand why, but he still did as required by the boss and placed the box on the ground.

"You didn't think that there might be a bomb in this box?" Link asked.

The smile on Fred's face suddenly solidified and he asked in a daze: "No, no, right? Isn't the use of explosives prohibited?"

When the thugs around him heard this, they were so scared that they retreated and all shrank to the door of the room.

"I think the box is quite light, it shouldn't be an explosive?" Fred's face turned pale in fear.

Link raised his lips slightly and said, "This kind of delivery is the easiest to forge. Fill in a false sender and address. After the explosion, even if the Shadu military wants to investigate, it will not be able to start. What's more, you said that the box is painter John. Do you think that others will not be curious about seeing such a box? How could it be delivered to the Link Gang in a noble way?"

Fred thought about it carefully and found that this is indeed the truth.

All kinds of industries in Shadu are controlled by families or forces, and mailing business is no exception.

The painter John is a storied figure on the Waste Saturn. Who wouldn't be curious about the package sent by such a supreme powerhouse?

"That boss... could this thing really be a bomb sent by the enemy forged John's name?"

Link glanced at the box and said meaningfully: "Maybe, this may be a reminder or a threat, this is an empty box."

Just now, Link had already made the treasure hunter sense and found that the alley was empty.

Empty box?

Fred was stunned for a moment, then walked up and cut open the box with a knife. After opening it, there was nothing inside, and it was exactly the same as the boss said.

"Boss, it's really an empty box!"

Link had no expression on his face, but the third brother beside him frowned slightly: "Who gave it? Is it a prank or a warning?"

Just as everyone was shocked by this strange empty package, the voice of the deliveryman came from outside the alley again: "Link Gang, there are your mailing bags here!"

Another parcel!

With the boss’ reminder just now, no one dared to go out to pick up the package.

Seeing this, Ah Fu raised his hand and squeezed out of the crowd and said, "If I can't, I'll go!"

When the others heard this, they all showed an incredible expression. They never expected that it was Brother Fu who stood up at this time.

When Fred saw that Brother Fu stood up, he gritted his teeth and stood up: "Brother Fu, I'll go with you!"

Ah Fu waved his hand and pushed Fred back into the team: "Forget it, if it really explodes later, I will have to spend some time protecting you."

Link nodded and signaled Afu to get it.

Afu has the ability to spiritualize his body. As long as he finds something wrong, he will immediately spiritualize and disappear. The physical damage of the explosion will not do anything to him.

Afu walked to the entrance of the alley and glanced at the courier. He didn't see any difference from him. He was the type of person who had just looked at him and got forgotten after being caught in the crowd.

Afu signed for the package and held it and weighed it.

The package was light and there was no movement when it shook.

Walking in from the entrance of the alley, Afu cut the package with a knife and showed it to everyone: "It's another empty package."

The irritable Bob couldn't help but curse: "It's another empty package. If I know who deliberately messed with us, I must kill him!"

"Boss, this..." The third brother was at a loss. If the package had been sent like this today, they would not do anything!

Link looked at the two empty paper boxes on the ground in the yard expressionlessly, wanting to see what tricks the other party wanted to play.

"Hello, there is a Link Gang's mailing package, please come out and sign for it!"

Everyone was shocked and came back!

Everyone looked at the boss Link, hoping that this backbone could have a solution.

"Everyone is separated, do your own things, don't sway in the yard. Leave the package to Ah Fu."

"Also, put a chair for me."

Link's expression of lightness and lightness did not disturb his mind at all because of a few empty packages.

The indifferent expression was like a magic needle for stabilizing the sea. The thugs who were so panicked just now disappeared when they saw the boss's appearance.

They all dispersed according to the boss's instructions to do something.

Only the macaw beside Link was still cursing: "The person who did this is too grandson. He has the ability to come out and face it. It's really a shameful thing to do! This is the fucking spiritual position in the dark, what about your mother?"

Ah Fu ran another trip, but this time, the box was empty.

Link held a coffee cup, bathed in the cool afternoon breeze, and the years were quiet, and sat down to watch the performance of the mastermind behind the scenes.

The macaw behind him was already furious: "Fuck, if I knew who made it the fuck, I would use my indestructible electric drill to poke the dog's head directly! I like to hide in the dark so much that I pretend to be. In the next life, you can make a panties! I will give your mother a shoulder pole so that he doesn't know what year it will be in the palace in the sky!"

The hellhound on the side raised his head and screamed in protest.

Did you mess with the dog head?

"Boss, there should be only these five, right? I haven't had a package for half an hour."

Afu stood in the yard, looked down at the five empty packages under his feet and said.

Link put down his coffee cup, got up and walked casually into the yard, squatted down and picked up the empty cardboard box to look back and forth.

This is a very ordinary parcel and carton, and there is nothing strange about it.

But to be on the safe side, Link still asked the treasure hunter to come out and check it carefully.

The treasure hunter rolled back and forth on the front and back of the carton, sighed, and suddenly his eyes lit up and pointed at the carton, squeaking.

Link turned around and signaled to the Macaw to translate.

The macaw gulped in a sip of water and said, "Xiaobao is saying that it smelled a faint smell of humanity in the cardboard box."

What a human breath in the cardboard box?

Link frowned slightly, picked up the cardboard box and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything unique.

The treasure hunter jumped into the cardboard box in Link's hand, stretched out his claws and knocked the bottom of the cardboard box.

"You mean, there's something in it?"

The treasure hunter nodded repeatedly.

Link instantly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a word - mezzanine!

Carefully cut the other side with a knife, looking at the bottom of the cowhide yellow carton that was five or six millimeters thick, Link saw a strand of white from the side, which was exactly sandwiched along the gap of the paper layer.

Link's eyes lit up, tearing apart the paper layer, and pulling out a white and translucent piece of painting paper from it.

On the drawing paper, there is a lifelike sketch, a magnificent modern tall building.

Various lights and shadows are intertwined and presented through a pencil. It is no exaggeration to use the sentence "The wonderful pen brings flowers."

The building on the drawing paper is exactly the United Pharmaceutical Company that Link had visited before.

And in the lower right corner, Link saw the painter's signature.

"Hey, there are still words behind this!"

The Macaw ran to Link at some point and looked up and saw the words behind the drawing paper.
Chapter completed!
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