The second thousand and twenty-fifth chapters fly to disaster
Qin Yang was very surprised, but he didn't show it. Otherwise, wouldn't he tell the other party that he was fooling around before?
"Then how do you deal with those three signal transmitters?"
Lu Tiansheng replied in a low voice: "Now a truck is running with them."
Qin Yang asked, "Your people?"
Lu Tiansheng shook his head: "No, it's just a truck that has been crossed on the road."
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Lu Tiansheng stared at Qin Yang: "You have done us a favor, at least reducing the trouble."
Qin Yang's eyes lit up: "Since I have done you a favor, then you can let me go?"
Lu Tiansheng sneered.
Qin Yang listened to Lu Tiansheng's sneer and curled his lips helplessly: "How do you want to let me go?"
"You are a capable person, and maybe it's a good way for you to join us."
Qin Yang blinked his eyes and did not refuse at all. Instead, he seemed a little moved: "If you ask me to join you, you have to tell me who you are, so that I can think about it carefully. By the way, that black iron masked man is your leader. His strength is too strong. The organization with such a powerful leader will definitely not be weak."
Lu Tiansheng knew Qin Yang very well, but he didn't know that Qin Yang said this just to make up his own words and get the identities of himself and others from his own mouth.
He joined the city of chaos?
Willingly?
How is this possible!
Lu Tiansheng was not anxious about this matter at all. After all, Qin Yang was the person Samar liked. Lu Tiansheng would not interfere in what to do or how to endure Qin Yang.
Lu Tiansheng will not take the initiative to harm Qin Yang, but if Samar wants to kill Qin Yang, he will not stop him. After all, he and Qin Yang are not friends. How can he not take the initiative to harm Qin Yang? This is already the end of kindness. Besides, can Lu Tiansheng stop what Samar wants to do?
"You will know when you get to the place."
Lu Tiansheng left a word, then locked the door of the cargo box and left straight away.
Qin Yang leaned helplessly against the wall of the car, sat quietly, waiting.
...
A large truck was windy on the road and was walking dusty. Two middle-aged men were sitting and lying in the cab. They were partners who drove in rotation. After all, two drivers and one car could ensure that the car never stopped and arrived at the destination as fast as possible.
The man lying in the back row underestimated: "I have half a day left to reach my destination, and I can finally have a good rest for two days."
The driver snorted coldly, "Good rest? I think you are going to the bar to have a drink again, are you looking for a woman?"
The man in the back row smiled and said, "Is there any problem with this?"
The driver persuaded him: "You are too old, are you planning to be single for the rest of your life? You will spend all your money on drinking and women. Who would rather marry you?"
"If you have wine today, you are drunk today. Who cares about the fact that there is no rice cooker tomorrow? Let's have fun first. Why save money? Maybe you will suddenly have a disaster that day or not..."
The driver said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking nonsense? What are you hanging out?"
The man in the back row smiled: "There are accidents all over the streets these days. Who knows? Maybe a meteorite fell from the sky and killed people, or driving a car and the plane fell and hit them together..."
The driver was about to scold him and talk nonsense, but a rush of wind and flowing sound suddenly came into his ears. He leaned his head out and found that three armed helicopters were quickly passing over his head, and then hovered in the air on the road ahead, and all the heads of the helicopters were aimed at the truck.
Later, the man suddenly straightened his waist, opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "What happened? Did my mouth say the right thing?"
"Stop the car and receive inspection, otherwise you will be killed without any worries!"
The driver stopped the car in horror. Two helicopters fell down. The man armed with guns and live ammunition rushed towards the car.
"It's over! I really got it right. It's a disaster. Now I'm dead!"
The third helicopter stopped, and an old man walked out of it. His hair, beard and even his eyebrows were so white that he had no impurities, and he looked like a god.
The old man came down a few more people, one of whom was the bearded supreme strong man left behind by the manufacturer who produced Sma. His body was still covered with gauze when he was injured.
There were three or four other people, all standing behind the two old men, quietly waiting for the order.
Time didn't take long. A man quickly walked to the old man with white hair and said respectfully: "We found three signal transmitters in their car, but they were not sma in their car, but a car of electrical appliances. We have checked their information. They are indeed ordinary freight drivers. They don't understand or even know about the signal transmitter at all. It is probably those people who discovered the signal transmitter, and then quietly put it on the car and took us in circles."
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said nothing nonsense: "Confirm?"
"Yes, we are sure that these two people are ordinary people and have nothing to do with Nirvana. We have learned about their route. Compared with the trajectory we followed before, we roughly confirmed the location of the other party. Perhaps we can get more results when we look for some related surveillance videos."
The old man with white hair never looked at him again and replied neatly: "Let's go!"
Everyone turned around and got on the helicopter. Three armed helicopters rose from the front of the truck and then quickly disappeared into the horizon, just as quickly as they came.
The two rotating drivers of the truck squatted on the side of the road with their heads in their hands. They were originally frightened, but when they watched the helicopter leave, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"My God, I'm so scared. Johnny, I really thought we were dead just now!"
"Aren't it the same for me? I thought that even if we were not the person they were looking for, we would be quickly silenced by the situation?"
"It's really a disaster. Johnny, you crow's mouth, don't talk from now on. Your mouth almost killed us. If you do it again, I don't know if we are so lucky!"
"It's nothing to do with me. It's clear that someone is framed us. Damn it, fortunately, others didn't kill anyone to silence me. Let's go and leave here quickly. When I reach the target, I must have a few drinks to suppress my shock. Well, find another woman..."
"Johnny..."
"Well, what's the matter? Don't persuade me, you see we almost died..."
Chapter completed!