Wang Quezi's tense nerves relaxed: "I thought she had some bodyguards. I overestimated her."

"A few of you stay here to keep watch, and the rest of you follow me. Be quiet, I'm going to kidnap this girl and ask her family for money."

"If someone gets hurt or killed, no one will be able to play."

The five people following Wang Quezi agreed in a low voice and tiptoed towards the warehouse.

No one noticed that a dark shadow quietly fell from a tree.

The intermittent chirping of insects in the mountains drowned out the sound like a knife stabbing into the body.

—

Wang Quezi led his men around to the back door of the warehouse, raised his knife and rushed in, but was immediately dumbfounded.

The warehouse that was expected to be full was now empty.

The girl was not there either.

Where are the people?!

Before Wang Quezi could react to what was happening, there was a click—

The lights in the warehouse suddenly went out and the back door closed.

"ah!!!"

“Ahhhhh!!!”

In the darkness, screams came one after another.

"Oh no! There's an ambush! Run!" Wang Quezi ran towards the back door in panic, but was suddenly hit on the knee by a heavy object and fell to the ground in pain.

The lights in the warehouse came on again, and Wang Quezi's face turned pale.

The five people he brought with him were lying in a pool of blood, their eyes closed, and their life or death was unknown.

The black-haired girl stood in front of him against the light, the baseball bat in her hand still dripping with blood.

I didn't expect to meet such a tough guy!

"I was wrong! I didn't recognize the real man! Please don't kill me!"

Regardless of the pain in his legs, Wang Quezi knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. However, the moment he looked up, he pulled out the gun hidden in his arms and said, "Go to hell!"

Bang--!

"ah!"

As soon as Wang Quezi's finger was on the trigger, Jiang Fei hit him on the head with a stick and took the gun away.

The next second, Wang Quezi, who opened his mouth to wail, felt a chill in his mouth, and something slipped into his throat.

Wang Quezi suddenly felt a severe cramp in his abdomen, and the pain made him roll on the ground, with his facial features gathered in a grimace.

"Ahhh! What did you feed me?!"

Jiang Fei lied calmly: "It's poison. If there's no antidote within three days, you'll die of pain."

Wang Quezi was completely terrified and begged for mercy while enduring the pain in his stomach: "Sister! No! Boss! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"Please give me the antidote! I can give you money! Anything you want!"

Bang!

The bullet embedded in the iron door of the warehouse, and Wang Quezi was so frightened that he fell silent instantly.

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows slightly and played with the gun in his hand.

It turns out to be a real thing.

"The country has very strict gun control. Where did you get this thing?"

Fearing that Jiang Fei would shoot him, Wang Quezi told the truth: "I bought it."

"Before I opened the hardware and building materials store, I was a middleman with extensive connections and many channels. I bought this gun, thinking it would make it easier for me to do things, but I've never killed anyone! At most, I'd scare disobedient hostages..."

Jiang Fei: "Can you also get a large amount of medicine, gasoline, and diesel?"

Wang Quezi felt that there was a big trap waiting for him, but he didn't dare to lie.

The people outside haven't come in yet, probably because they have been dealt with by Jiang Fei.

His life is still in other people's hands, he has no choice.

"able……"

Jiang Fei took a liking to Wang Quezi and began to place an order: "I want 20 boxes of medicine. I'll add you on WeChat and send you the specific list later. In addition, I also want 100 100-liter barrels of gasoline, 100 100-liter barrels of diesel, 10 machine guns, 10 ordinary pistols, and the more bullets and bombs the better."

"Including the items I bought from you, I will return them double."

Wang Quezi: “…”

He is a dealer, not a wishing well!!!

You still need machine guns and bombs, why don’t you want fighter jets to fly? ! ! !

But Wang Quezi didn't dare to speak his mind and answered honestly:

"Boss, I can get you medicine, gasoline, and diesel, but I really can't get you guns and bombs."

"The rules of the black market are that you can't resell guns. You can only buy them in person."

Jiang Fei: "Black market?"

"It's like a trading market, selling contraband and other shameful things. It only opens once a year, but their location always changes. You need to ask their contact person in advance for the location and opening hours."

"The market opened at the end of May last year, and it should be around the same time this year. I have the contact information for the black market people, so I can ask them when I get back."

Wang Quezi did not hide anything and told Jiang Fei everything he knew.

Jiang Fei: "I'll leave this matter to you."

Best gun to buy.

If you can't buy it, she also has a gun and a chainsaw, cold weapons.

Wang Quezi nodded in agreement. Even though his features were distorted by the pain, he still forced a flattering smile:

"Boss, I'm in so much pain right now, can you give me some antidote to relieve the pain?"

"Just bear with it and treat it as menstrual cramps."

Wang Quezi: “…”

Why would a man like him have menstrual pain? ! ! !

Forget it, just treat it as an experience.

Wang Quezi consoled himself, glanced at his fellow soldiers on the ground, and asked cautiously, "Do you need me to take care of these corpses?"

Jiang Fei: "No need, no one is dead."

Now that the end of the world has not yet come and we still live in a society ruled by law, she doesn't want to be responsible for any loss of life.

Jiang Fei added Wang Quezi's WeChat, edited his phone number and the list of medicines he wanted, and sent it to him:

"If you don't prepare everything and send it to this warehouse by this time in two days, you'll die from the poison."

Wang Quezi nodded repeatedly, watched Jiang Fei leave respectfully, and reached out to feel the breath of his younger brother beside him.

Hey! He's not dead!

Wang Quezi immediately called someone to help, and did not even think about asking about the missing items in Jiang Fei's warehouse.

The more you know, the faster you die. He understands this rule!

The boss must have a professional bodyguard team! It's just that his subordinates are too useless to notice!