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Chapter 48 Is it black?(1/2)

Chapter 48 The gangster eats the gangster?

high seas.

A fishing boat flying the Dai flag turned off and moored quietly on the sea.

In the cab, four people were sitting on the floor, their AKs were thrown aside, and each of them held a handful of cards in their hands.

"Four old kings, place the order." The young man with a bunch of yellow hair on his forehead threw out four cards and said with a proud smile: "Do you want it? Do you want it? If you don't want it, I can go."

"I can't afford it."

"I'm sorry." Beside him, two middle-aged men shook their heads.

"Damn, it's you who gets three again." The opponent was a bald man. He looked at the cards in his hand, then looked at the yellow-haired young man, and cursed: "Damn, your cards are so good every time, you fucking

Is he a con man?"

"How can it be"

Huang Mao was about to explain when he saw a young man with Southeast Asian appearance, carrying a gun on his back and a telescope in his hand. He ran in and said to the bald man in Dai language: "Brother Kun, a ship is coming.

.”

"No fight, business matters, let's call this game a draw." The strong man took the opportunity to mix the cards in his hand into the pile, took the gun, stood up and walked out.

"Yes, business matters." The two middle-aged men followed suit and threw away their cards one after another.

"Hey! Don't be ridiculous, I obviously win this game."

The five people came to the bow of the ship amidst Huang Mao's endless chatter. The bald man took the telescope handed over by the young man and looked in the direction of his finger.

Soon, a small cargo ship appeared in the frame.

There are two flags hanging on the cargo ship, one is the national flag, and the other is the Hong Kong Island regional flag with a five-petal bauhinia flower pattern.

The hull of the ship is printed with the four characters "Rongda Freight".

"Rongda, that's right, it's them." The bald man put down the telescope and said.

"Do you want to send the boat over?" asked the Southeast Asian young man.

"No, just wait until they come over." The bald man waved his hand and said.

On the side, Huang Mao also stopped talking and asked: "Brother Rong, are these Hong Kong Islanders reliable? Do you need to be more careful when dealing with them for the first time?"

"You've already got the spear, aren't you careful enough?" The bald man shook the AK in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this is the relationship between the second boss, no problem."

"It's the second boss that I'm worried about." Huang Mao shook his head and said: "In the past few years, I could still see him in the company, but now he is huddled in Hong Kong Island all day long and does not come to Dai. We may not see him for a year.

After seeing him once, who knows what his condition is now."

"Hey, don't worry about it." Baldhead patted Huang Mao's shoulder and said, "You don't know the inside story. It's not that the second boss doesn't want to come, he just doesn't dare to come."

"Don't dare to come?" Huang Mao didn't believe it: "The company belongs to his eldest brother, why doesn't he dare to come?"

"It's because he's afraid of the big boss that he doesn't dare to come." The bald man paused and whispered in Chinese: "The big boss has congenital heart disease and will not live long. If he wants to live longer, he must have a heart transplant. But his blood type

It’s special. Millions of people may not have the same one, and they haven’t been successfully matched for so many years. So, you know what the second boss is afraid of, right? The longer the time goes by, the worse the big boss’s health becomes, and the more afraid he becomes.

It is even less likely that I will come to the company in the future."

"How is that possible? They are brothers."

"Hey, what's more important, life or brothers? Besides, it's better to be brothers. It just minimizes the rejection reaction."

The two were chatting when suddenly, a Southeast Asian young man walked up to the bald head and interrupted: "Brother Kun, it's a bit strange."

"What's wrong?" Baldhead asked, not knowing what was going on.

"The other party didn't slow down." The young man pointed at Rongda's boat and said.

"Huh?" Baldhead frowned and looked forward.

I saw Rongda's ship approaching at a high speed, and the distance between the two sides was less than one thousand meters.

It stands to reason that in such a short distance, if you turn off the engine and slow down, you can drift over purely by inertia. But the strange thing is that the other party not only did not slow down, but started to accelerate, rushing towards your own fishing boat.

"Brother Kun, the people from Hong Kong are trying to give us a showdown." A middle-aged man curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"They want to play, then play with them." Brother Kun nodded, approved his judgment, and then ordered: "Stand straight for me, no one is allowed to hide. When we meet for the first time, we must not lose.

gained momentum.”

"okay."

"Don't worry, Brother Kun, it's a small scene." Huang Mao and the others responded with smiles.

The five people stood in a row holding guns, standing straight, looking forward, with a slight smile on their lips, not afraid at all.

500 meters. 300 meters. 100 meters.

They just watched quietly, as Rongda's ship slowly zoomed in, getting closer and closer, and its speed getting faster and faster.

Finally, duang!

Bow to bow, the two boats hit each other hard.

The five Kun brothers were thrown away by the impact of the collision between the two ships. They bounced high and fell heavily on the deck. They fell all over and were completely stunned.

There is only one thought left in my mind: Are these Hong Kong Islanders sick?

How can you talk about business like this? Even if your momentum gets the upper hand, you can get some advantages in the transaction.

But damn, it’s just to earn some freight, do you need to work so hard?

Moreover, will the money earned be enough to repair the ship?

Not only them, but Chen She on the other boat was also confused.

He finally found a video that was well-made and had a complete plot. He just had the patience to finish watching the drama and was about to get into the fighting part.

Unexpectedly, with a "duang" sound, the phone flew out.

Not only that, the person also fell to the ground all at once, and rolled forward several times due to the inertia, and did not stop until he hit the operating platform.

"What happened?" Chen She shook his dizzy head and asked subconsciously: "Did an accident happen?"

However, he didn't get any response.

The four-eyed boy who was clearly sailing the boat before had disappeared.

"Four-eyed guy?" Chen She held up one hand, jumped up from the ground, and scanned around, but couldn't find anyone.

When he looked out through the glass window, he realized that the four-eyed guy had run onto the deck at some point and was running towards the bow of the ship.

Due to the violent collision, the bows of the two ships were temporarily connected together.

Apparently, the four-eyed boy had already planned and wanted to take the opportunity to escape to another boat.

"Seeking death!" Chen She cursed, quickly ran to the door, pointed his gun at the figure more than ten meters away, and hugged him directly.

Bang bang bang.

The body of the four-eyed boy who was running froze, and he paused involuntarily for a moment.

When he found out that he was so close, Chen She fired more than a dozen shots in succession, but he missed even one of his shots. He breathed a sigh of relief, sped up and continued running towards the bow of the ship.

On another ship.

Because of its small size, the fishing boat suffered a greater impact, and the people on board fell even more miserably. It took a while to recover.

Southeast Asian youths stood up first to check the situation.

As soon as he stood up straight, he heard a burst of intense gunfire. Several flowers of blood instantly appeared on his body, and he fell straight down again.

"Alai!"

"Alai, how are you?"

"Brother Kun, be careful, the other party wants to take advantage of you."

"Fight back, fight back immediately!" The remaining four people were in panic and did not dare to show their heads at all. They hid under the edge of the boat, raised their AKs high, and fired randomly. At the same time, they shouted loudly in Dai language mixed with Chinese.

"Save me, I am." The four-eyed boy used all his strength and ran to the bow of the boat, thinking he would be able to escape immediately.

As a result, what greeted him was four AKs shooting wildly.

Ta da da. Ta da da.

It wasn't until the magazine was empty and there was no gunfire from the other side that Brother Kun and others relaxed their tense nerves and slowly released the trigger.

"Stop! Stop fighting. Let's observe the situation first." While changing the magazine, Brother Kun raised his chin at Huang Mao next to him, signaling him to stand up and observe.

Although Huang Mao was reluctant, he did not dare to disobey his elder brother's order, so he had to take a deep breath, quickly stood up, and then squatted down in an instant.

"How is it?" Brother Kun asked hurriedly.

"without"

"Is everything okay?" Brother Kun breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously stretched out half of his head.

"I didn't see it," Huang Mao said awkwardly. He squatted down too fast and forgot to look.

"Fuck!" Brother Kun quickly retracted his head.
To be continued...
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