Chapter 286 One Dead Corpse
Chapter 286 One Dead Corpse
Yicheng's supplier, Zheng Xingguo, has already taken this national road many times with the big truck delivering raw materials.
Familiar can no longer be familiar.
Immediately arrived at the boundary of Huicheng, Zheng Xingguo hummed a little song leisurely.
After handing over the raw materials, there will be a rush of new notes. Who is not happy to make money?
Just when he was thinking about the big ticket he got.
A piercing whistle pierced the dawn sky.
Zheng Xingguo was awakened suddenly.
Mom, is something going to happen?
Before he could understand what was going on.
Hula la, a group of men in black with shotguns surrounded several large trucks delivering goods.
"Come down, if you don't come down, I'll start robbing you!
Beat you bastards to death, and feed them to the wild wolves in the nearby mountains, not even bones left. "
This group of people yelled viciously, scaring the drivers so much that they crouched on the steering wheel, not even daring to lift their heads.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Seeing that the drivers did not open the doors, the men in black pointed at the handles of each car door and fired several shots.
The door was opened, and the men in black pulled the drivers out of the car.
After everyone got out of the car, Qiu Rong glanced at them.
It was obvious at a glance that Zheng Xingguo was different from the drivers.
The drivers were dressed in wrinkled clothes, while Zheng Xingguo wore suits and leather shoes, and there was not much oil on his body.
Qiu Rong immediately dragged Zheng Xingguo out of the team:
"Come on, let's have a good talk."
Zheng Xingguo thought that Qiu Rong pulled him out because he wanted to shoot him.
Kill the chicken to show the monkey, and let the rest of the drivers take out the money hidden in the truck.
I was so scared that I peed in my pants and my legs were weak, and said in a trembling voice:
"Don't kill me, I'll give you all the money in my pocket, can't you?"
Qiu Rong put a smile on his face:
"Brother, what are you talking about, how could I kill you?
As long as you tell the brothers to get out of the big truck and follow me to the small hotel for some food, all problems will be solved. "
Zhang Xingguo widened his eyes:
"It's that simple?"
Qiu Rongyin said with a smile:
"See if you're thinking too much. In fact, I just want to make friends with you. I just invite you to have a meal."
After finishing speaking, Qiu Rong winked at the man in black with the shotgun:
"Please let the drivers go and sit in the hotel for a while."
I don't want to kill them, but I also want to treat the drivers to a meal.
Is there really such a good thing in the world?
Although I doubted it very much in my heart, I was forced to use a gun to force me to go if I didn't go.
When we arrived at the restaurant, the banquet was ready.
The big truck drivers had been driving for a long time and were hungry.
He clearly knew that there might be tricks in the banquet.
But since they were not killed with shotguns, eating and drinking would not pose a fatal threat to them.
It is already in the hands of others, and everything is left to fate.
So the drivers sat down to eat and drink.
After eating and drinking enough, a burst of sleepiness struck.
The drivers were lying on the table, sound asleep.
On the XXX National Highway, the panels of the large trucks were all opened, crackling.
The best raw materials are moved to temporary warehouses.
The garbage raw material is filled in the empty compartment again.
All raw materials have been replaced.
At this time, the drivers also woke up.
When they opened their eyes, the people who guarded them were gone.
Then rush to the big truck to have a look.
There still seemed to be so many goods in the car. As for whether it was moving or not, it was obvious that the goods were not the original goods.
When the drivers sat in the cab, there was a note in each cab:
"Pull the goods to the romantic group according to the originally agreed time.
Don't talk about this incident, or you will become a dead body. "
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