MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 14 Jiangyang Bandit

  The river is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky.

  The breeze is gentle, the waves are rippling, and the river water is like a rosy glow.

   On the ferry, the boat owner Xiao Chen squinted and lazily looked at the riverside, rocked his seat gently, and fell asleep.

   Today's business is really bad. Usually there are a lot of tourists and tourists. Today is good. I hardly see anyone. It's all caused by that **** mutated flu.

Cursing inside, a car drove to the shore, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, there were four people in and out of the car, two were wearing short sleeves, and two were wearing black clothes, black pants and black leather shoes for some reason on a hot day. There was also a long black trench coat over it.

   murmured, Xiao Chen shook his head and closed his eyes. He was driving a large boat, usually carrying dozens of tourists back and forth between the two sides of the strait. Only the four of them would definitely take the boat next to them without thinking. It was fast and cheap.

   "Hey, boss, wake up, I've packed your boat."

  Xiao Chen opened his eyes in confusion, and the two men in long trench coats boarded the boat while shouting to themselves on the shore.

"One thousand five hundred and one trips, including two thousand and five round trips." Xiao Chen was too lazy to get up, just shouted the price. On weekdays, he said that the boat would carry thirty or forty less, and each person charged fifty tickets. He would be at a loss for a trip of 1,500.

   "Why don't you go grab it?" Said, the middle-aged man in a trench coat replied dissatisfiedly, Xiao Chen didn't bother to argue, he waved his hand calmly and signaled to those who came to sit or leave.

   Let’s just say, the four of them don’t dress up very well. If the owner is really rich, he will drive a luxury yacht, why rent a ferry. Xiao Chen thought about it, but the next moment he was slapped in the face.

   A real face slap.

   "Bah" sounded softly, smack on his right cheek.

  Xiao Chen opened his eyes, but there was no anger, because he smelled it, it was the smell of banknotes, and what hit him on the face was a pile of red copies, at least 10,000 thick.

   The one who threw the money was another nerve in a trench coat—a boy who looked like the middle-aged son just now.

   He looked at Xiao Chen sitting on the reclining chair with a smirk on his chin and asked, "Want to make money?"

   "Think!" Xiao Chen answered without hesitation, and while answering, he held the money that fell on his body in the palm of his hand.

   "This is 100,000 yuan. I'll pack your boat for two days, is there any problem?" After speaking, Yang Xiaoqian threw out another pile of banknotes, as if he was throwing waste paper.

   This disgusting look of a nouveau riche... so handsome. Xiao Chen picked up money all over the place, thinking about when he could throw money like this.

   "No problem, no problem!" Xiao Chen nodded with a smiley face, "A few handsome guys sit first, I'll start right away."

   "Wait, hand over the phone." Yang Xiaoqian reached out to stop him.

   "Huh?" Xiao Chen was stunned for a while, but he didn't ask any further. He immediately took out his mobile phone and handed it to Yang Xiaoqian. If you have money, you can make a ghost run the mill.

   Yang Xiaoqian took it, nodded, and threw it into the river.

   "Hey! What is this for!" Xiao Chen was a little anxious, there are still many contacts on it that have not been backed up.

   "Here, I'll buy you a new one. Don't use your cell phone for the next two days." Unexpectedly, the nouveau riche boss threw another stack of money, and Xiao Chen immediately shut his mouth.

   Yang Yan, who was beside him, felt the pain in his flesh and sighed Hanako. "Did you spend so much money, prodigal son!"

  Yang Xiaoqian shrugged indifferently, and beckoned He Yu to move things to the boat. "Anyway, it's not your own money. Besides, money in Yuanjiang will soon be worthless. You don't want to give it a try. It feels really good to throw money. Come on, order one." , Yang Xiaoqian took out a packet of Hongjiang and lit one by himself, and habitually handed one to Yang Yan.

  Yang Yan took the cigarette, and just as he was about to light it, he grabbed the cigarette from Yang Xiaoqian's mouth and asked angrily, "When did you learn to smoke? I knew you couldn't go out and live by yourself!"

Keeping the high-intensity stimulation all the time, Yang Xiaoqian finally made an idiot move, his brain crashed for a while, he stayed for two seconds, then reached out and grabbed the cigarette back, a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. The appearance said: "I've known it a long time ago. Didn't you teach me to smoke the first one when I was a child? Hey, Dad, when is it all, you still care about this, go to Paradise Island in a while, you can play well, we are strong throughout the whole process Onlookers, live version of The Return of the Gambling Saint, full score theater, I will applaud loudly."

"Don't change the subject!" Yang Yan raised his hand and wanted to pat Yang Xiaoqian's head, but after thinking about it, he put it down again, and changed to the past, when he found out that his son was smoking, he had to call his mother Yang, not to mention mixed doubles, three tribunals are indispensable of. But in this situation, smoking a cigarette is really nothing.

   "Let's draw less in the future, bastard."

   "Got it, come on, I'll set you on fire."

   Xiao Chen listened to the conversation between the father and son, and was completely confused. What kind of money is worthless, when will money be worthless? What is the return of the gambler? Is this filming? I didn't sign up for a group show either.

   was muttering, He Yu, who was fully loaded, boarded the boat, and the Martin boots under his feet thumped. Seeing the things he threw on his clothes, Xiao Chen was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

  Is this a pistol?

  Is this a rifle? Submachine gun? What model is this?

   This is a magazine, a chain? Is this a grenade?

   What is that on that shoulder? Individual rocket launchers?

  My God, is this coming to fight? Xiao Chen's face was as pale as paper, and he looked at Yang Yan in fear, thinking about his previous attitude towards several fierce people, and he was scared to throw out a few drops of urine.

   "What are you looking at?" Yang Xiaoqian asked.

   "I didn't see anything! I didn't hear anything! I didn't know anything!" Xiao Chen repeated the call like a tape recorder several times before he stopped the car and closed his mouth.

Yang Xiaoqian nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, don't think too much, don't ask too much, do whatever you want. If you perform well, not only will the 100,000 yuan be yours after two days, but also a large bonus. "

   "Thank you, thank you boss." Xiao Chen forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

   "Let's sail, go to Paradise Island, do you know how to get there?"

   "I know, I know." Xiao Chen was stunned, feeling that this is a gangster from Jiangyang, what else can he do to go to Paradise Island with such a pile of arms? Crossing the river, dragon robs the land, and the gods fight. Don't get involved with this little devil. If you ask three questions, you should be at ease and be a deaf-mute.

  The ferry was launched, and after leaving the shore, it headed towards Paradise Island. In the cabin, Yang Xiaoqian asked He Yu curiously: "Speaking of which, how did these arms get to the inland? It's incredible to think about."

He Yu grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said, "Smuggling from the border through the relationship of Lao Maozi, using the logistics of the black line to pass through several cities near the border, even if you take the expressway, it will be smooth all the way. But it took a lot of effort. Moreover, even if you spend money to get this stuff in, you won't be able to run away. As long as you mess around in the mainland, you will definitely be chased to death. We saw that the ticket price was too high, and we couldn't bear it. I was so moved that I planned to retire after finishing this vote, but I didn’t expect…”

"I didn't expect it to be explained here. So, don't set up a flag casually. I'll wash my hands after I finish this ticket, I'll go back to my hometown to get married after I've finished this battle, and I'll go back after this time. When I look at my daughter, those who say things like this are rushing fast." Yang Xiaoqian came to a serious conclusion.