Chapter 561: A Little Trick

In the morning, Mo Lisi hurried back from the outside. He coughed a few times, his face was a bit flushed, but it was fine soon.

From a medical point of view, his "wound" had completely healed, but the damage caused to the body would not be completely healed because the wound healed.

These will accompany him for life.

At first, he might not be used to it, but now, he is used to it. Lans even heard that Mo Lisi would go to church with his girlfriend on the Sabbath.

Some people might not understand why some people suddenly have faith after being injured.

Actually, this is the influence caused by the fear of death.

According to unofficial statistics, 70% of people in the Federation believe in God, but not all believers are devout believers.

Some are... the whole family believes in God, so he/she can only believe in God, so these people, especially young people, have no firm faith and are not devout. Under the influence of skepticism, they even think that God does not exist!

The group of people who truly have faith, are firm, devout, and fanatical, are the elderly.

The older they are, the more they believe that all this is true, that there is God, there is heaven, there is everything.

They believe that they will enter the kingdom of heaven to shepherd for God after they die, and will live forever young and never aging in the glory and gospel of God.

Why?

Why did those who didn't believe before become believers?

Actually, it's very simple: anxiety, fear, resistance to death.

People are all like this. Only when they are afraid will they resist, but death is a natural law. No one can escape it, so how can they resist it?

It's not like a simple thing, for example, you masturbated until you bled. Perhaps this will make you have a shadow on this matter, thereby solving the problem of frequent masturbation.

But death is not to say that if you don't do it, death will not come to you.

Whether you are afraid or not, whether you resist or not, it will come.

Then people can only choose a method they find easier to accept to resist death—

Religion, faith!

Everyone actually knows this, but no one has specifically mentioned it, just treating it as an ordinary thing.

"Found out!", Mo Lisi walked into Lans's office. There were many people here.

During this period, they all gathered here, responding to Lans's orders anytime, anywhere.

Someone took the initiative to hand him a glass of juice. He took a sip and said, "The Keda family is mobilizing manpower, but it is not clear what exactly they are going to do."

He sat opposite Lans, put down the glass, and said, "They washed this set of gang gunmen into a security company. I found someone willing to cooperate."

"They have been required not to be allowed to go anywhere in the company for the past few days, and they may have to go on a mission at any time. He said the company promised high remuneration and bonuses."

In order to at least not let those big shots feel that he is always just a gang, something that cannot be on the table, Bandi has tried his best to wash white.

Not only did he throw away the knife in his hand, but he also put on formal wear that only upper-class people would wear, which bound him.

However, he is not completely unprepared. He set up another security company, and this security company is responsible by Gao Li.

The security guards inside are not purely gunmen. In fact, many are still ordinary security guards, but there are also some gunmen who will also undertake relevant work in society.

So it is not all the original Keda family gang members inside, and there are also some ordinary people in society who joined it.

It might be a bit difficult to persuade those gang members, but it is much simpler to persuade those ordinary people.

It's nothing more than giving money plus threats. The simpler the method, sometimes the more efficient and easy to use.

Lans nodded when he heard this. "It seems they are already preparing. Is our new script ready?"

Lans looked at Aierwen, and Aierwen nodded. "They have already taken the bait."

"And, I also heard that they quarreled about this matter."

"Some people think this is a trap, but Feijia'er feels that this is not a trap."

Lans frowned slightly. "He doesn't look like the kind of person who acts arbitrarily."

Feijia'er is sometimes affected by emotions in his judgment, but in such important matters, he is very likely to think clearly before making a decision, rather than quarreling with the cadres at such a time for something he cannot even determine himself.

"A bit not quite right!"

Lans touched his chin. The stubble was slightly prickly. Youth is like this, everything grows fast.

Every day he would shave on time, but in just a short while, he could feel his beard growing out a little bit.

Especially at night, it grows longer almost visibly!

Others didn't have much feeling. The decision-making matter has always been watched by Lans.

This is a new plan called "Compass," but it looks like they also have some ideas.

"Arrange more people to watch at night to ensure that there will be no accidents."

Aierwen agreed, and a day passed quickly. In the evening, at six o'clock, the sky was not yet dark, and four large trucks entered the city from outside the city.

The names of surrounding farms were printed on the shells of these cars, and many crops were also printed.

This kind of transport vehicle from the farm to the city is very common. Farmers around New Jincheng often skip channels like Liji and Bailide and send goods directly to the pier for sale.

The city also consumes a large amount of vegetables and grain every day. They are not like farmers in other regions who have things that cannot be sold or cannot afford high transportation costs.

So this kind of car is very common, but today's cars are not quite the same, because these cars are not just ordinary transport vehicles.

According to the news Feijia'er obtained, these four trucks are full of wine and water that Lans pulled from outside.

Four trucks, adding up to a total of 320,000, this money is already quite a lot.

The financial situation of the Jien family recently has been very bad. Since they went to war with the Lans family and the bars were rushed, their guests have dropped sharply.

Who the hell would risk huge danger to drink in those bars where firefights might occur?

There are other places that are not without bars, so their income has been a bit difficult recently.

Any other business is not as fast as wine and water, and there is more money.

Even though Maple Grass is highly profitable, not everyone comes to buy a stalk or two every day; most people only think of using it once every few days.

Losing the huge profit of wine and water plus constant injuries and deaths, and constantly paying out pensions, Feijia'er is indeed very headache.

At this time, he heard this news from a friend, so he planned to attack this batch of wine.

Whether it is to grab it and sell it himself, or destroy it to make Lans feel heartache, it is a good choice.

At the same time, he also had a feeling, a feeling that something was not quite right.

How could he know such news with a relatively high degree of confidentiality?

Although he believes that his good friend will not lie to himself, but... this is still a bit unreasonable.

That's why the quarrel in the office happened. He asked his men to grab this batch of goods, but his men thought this batch of goods was problematic and not suitable for following up now.

The two sides had a big quarrel in his office, and finally broke up unhappily, but as the head of the family in the Jien family, he had absolute ruling power in the Jien family.

The guy who quarreled with him, although not very willing to follow up on this work, finally obeyed.

Of course, he wouldn't go himself, he arranged for his men to go.

At that time, his men shouted "You will kill everyone" in front of many people outside his office, and also triggered some resonance.

In the war with the Lans family, they have always been in a disadvantageous position. Even if the casualties of both sides are constantly rising, their losses are obviously greater.

Some people think that this is the same result as in the past, and eventually these people will become "past tense."

But there are also people who are relatively optimistic. If they can pull this batch of goods back, at least they can get a quick money in the short term.

With money, even if the people below have a little complaint, they can be appeased by the power of money.

After more than nine o'clock in the evening, after several hours of trekking, the four large trucks finally arrived at the designated location—

A warehouse at the junction of the industrial zone and the Imperial District.

The air here is the faint smell of engine oil and the smell of various dust rising from the boiler to the sky. This is also the place with the worst air quality in New Jincheng. The only thing that makes people feel gratified is that it is always in the downwind position.

The wind blowing from the sea will not roll these dust and smells into the city, but will blow it to the suburbs west of the city and further places.

There are wilderness, forests, various plants, and it will soon be metabolized by nature.

The environment in the industrial zone is a bit gloomy. In the dark night, the huge chimneys rising from the ground are darker than the color of the night. For some people with megalophobia, they are like huge monsters hidden in the night, making people uneasy.

The oppressive, unpleasant smell makes the industrial zone almost uninhabited at night.

Except for those 24-hour production lines, you can't see any pedestrians outside at all.

This also makes many criminal trades take place here. The complex environment and no pedestrians have become the best paradise for evil.

It is said that forty percent of the entire city's Maple Grass trade is conducted here.

Four large trucks slowly stopped outside a warehouse. Accompanied by the warehouse door being opened and the lights being turned on, they slowly entered the garage and stopped.

Then four drivers and two people who should be escorting the goods got out of the car, finished the handover with Lans's people, and drove away in a car prepared in advance.

Just at this time, the gunfire suddenly rang out!

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The intense gunfire tore through the tranquility of the night in an instant, and there were echoes of gunfire everywhere. Lans's people outside the warehouse didn't care about counterattacking and drove away directly.

The captain who rushed out from the dark was full of disbelief. This was the easiest time he had heard of fighting with the Lans family!

He stared blankly at the taillights of those cars disappearing, and a clever reaction came. "Quick, drive the car away."

Someone asked, "Do you want to check the car first?"

The captain hesitated, but just at this time, someone suddenly shouted, "They are back again!"

"Fuck, they must have found someone, quick, drive the car away, we will cover the rear!"

Several young people ran onto the large truck, directly rammed open the door, and then drove towards the other side.

And those who stayed behind, while retreating, exchanged fire with those people of Lans.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the other party doesn't seem to be very fierce, just wants to entangle them.

But at this time, who can think clearly about these situations?

In order to ensure that the wine worth 320,000 in the intelligence could be successfully transported away, this captain also counted as going all out, actively slowing down the speed, and fighting for time for the four large trucks.

Watching the four large trucks get further and further away, even the taillights could not be seen, the captain was just about to let the driver speed up to shake off the people behind, suddenly the forklift appearing in the middle of the road made the driver hit the steering wheel hard, hitting a fire hydrant on the side of the road.

Another car hit the side of the road on the other side, and was finally tightly stuck by some cement barriers.

The captain's whole world was blurry and trembling.

Constant water splashes floated in from the outside, making him feel a trace of coolness. The fire hydrant was broken, and a huge water column sprayed out from the huge water pressure.

He looked left and right while holding the back of the front seat, just wanting to struggle to leave, suddenly the dazzling strong light outside made him unable to help but turn his back.

The door was pulled open, he blocked the light, looking at the people facing him, not one, several, they all pointed pistols at him.

His companions also gradually woke up from the violent collision. Following that, they were a bit confused and at a loss looking at the surroundings.

Greeting them were the gun muzzles that constantly spat out light flames.

The world seemed to be pressed the mute button at this moment, he couldn't hear anything, only constantly shaking his body because of the impact of the bullets.

It might be a few seconds later, he tilted in the car, covered in bullet holes.

The other car was about the same, and soon the people inside were shot into sieves.

And the person responsible for executing this plan walked to the phone booth next to him and dialed Lans's office number.

"The goods were sent out... we...", he looked back, "Someone was injured, but no one went to see God, we ran relatively fast..."

"I understand, I'll be back soon."

The corpses were quickly dealt with, put into body bags, and the car that was hit and stalled would soon have a tow truck come to tow it away.

These things will likely disappear into Angel Lake, just like those who have been dealt with by them.

The four large trucks in front and two came out of the industrial zone all the way north, coming to the buffer zone between the industrial zone and the city center.

When confirming that there were no pursuers behind, these people breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they also seemed a bit dull, because their captain hadn't caught up until now, and it was very likely that he was finished.

Being able to be selected as a captain, in addition to having made contributions to the family, also needs to have a certain popularity.

A guy who is annoying even if he has made a lot of contributions, they may not necessarily be able to become a captain.

Even if he becomes a captain, it is very likely that no one will work with him.

Gangs are like this, which is why many gangs are blood-kin families, because if they don't do this, small groups will be very prevalent.

Like Lans's situation is a minority, perhaps after a few decades, they haven't disappeared in the long river of history, the second generation, the third generation, will also appear many small groups, and will also split because of interest problems.

But now, as a grass-roots gang, before they kiss success, they won't have problems so quickly.

The vehicles stopped on the side of the road. Losing the captain, they were a bit confused. One of them took the initiative to get out of the car, walked to the phone booth and made a phone call to the cadre.

The phone was connected quickly, and that side also felt a bit incredible, but no matter what, really grabbing the goods is also a good thing.

Then they received an order to send these goods to the warehouse.

In the office, Feijia'er also found it hard to believe that this was true. They actually really grabbed Lans's goods!

Not only can they make a lot of money, but they can also boost their morale.

At that time, he will directly announce to the outside world that he is transferring a batch of wine grabbed from Lans's hands. This will definitely let everyone know what exactly happened!

As for their little plan?

It doesn't matter, he heard that the captain died, enough.

Thinking of this, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Tonight, he can sleep well.

Four large trucks came to a warehouse of the Jien family, where a large amount of wine and some other things were piled up.

After the large trucks stopped steadily, they put away their weapons, came to the back of the truck, found pliers, forcefully cut the door lock of the carriage, and then the two separated and grabbed the handles of the doors on both sides, pulling them open forcefully.

"How is it, what kind of wine is it?"

The gang members standing on both sides of the truck asked, but what made them feel strange was that those who were ready to get on the truck to move the goods were all standing in place in a daze.

They walked over step by step with some curiosity, and then looked inside.

The next second, they were also stunned in place like the others.

"Ma-re-fuck, can you guys drive?"

"Bitch-raised, go to hell!"

The sound of submachine guns rang out in an instant. Those people behind the truck had no place to hide, and were shot into sieves in an instant.

Soon they rushed down, and opened other large trucks, letting the people inside out.

In less than ten minutes, the entire warehouse was completely emptied!

The intense gunfire cannot be hidden in the night. They didn't intend to empty the warehouse here. The plan is very simple, destroy everything here!

There is wine everywhere, flammable wine, those weapons strafed the wine in frames, and the entire warehouse was completely shrouded in the strong wine fragrance in an instant.

They destroyed while retreating outward. After everyone retreated, Hailamu, who was holding a gun, stood at the door of the warehouse. He took a cigarette from his pocket, then took out a silver lighter and lit it.

He took a puff, then threw the still-lit lighter into the warehouse, and left without looking back.

The spinning lighter rotated in the air, and the fuse that had eaten enough kerosene would not be extinguished because of such a little wind speed.

Finally, it fell to the ground, the flame licked those wines, and the cyan flame spread infinitely along the ground in an instant!

(End of chapter)