Shandong province
The next morning...
Hong Yong received the report from his subordinate, and with a slap, he sent Xiaomi, who was still lingering, under the bed. Without even fastening his belt, he drove to the riverbank.
Inside Binjiang Park, what was originally a delicate and beautiful two-story wooden building instantly turned into a pile of rubble.
On the only slightly intact half wall, there was a line of blood-red, eye-catching large characters.
Don't ask who I am, Shandong big iron hammer. Big crotch, fat guts, can do it several times in one night!
Looking at the crooked and twisted red words, Hong Yong was petrified, standing still on the spot. Every hair on his body, every pore, was trembling non-stop. The fire in his chest was constantly swelling and accumulating, and blood threads instantly filled his entire eyeball.
Like a beast on the verge of madness, he grabbed the hair of the guy next to him and yelled into his ear: "Ah! What's going on here? Ah! Ah?"
Before he could finish his sentence, a large patch of bright red appeared on the left waist of his moon-white Tang suit.
The wound inflicted by his subordinates had not yet healed when he was enraged again and it burst open.
"You little brat, I'm not done with you yet!" Hong Yong yelled at the top of his lungs, ignoring his own bleeding wounds, like a furious African hippopotamus that had arrived at its mating season but couldn't find a mate.
……
"Old Wang is a bastard, I'm not done with you."
Last night, he temporarily changed jobs and became a demolition worker for half the night. Bai Huan didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, on his way to Hong Yong's logistics company, he was still humming a little tune with great energy.
He just passed by Hong Yong on the Riverside Avenue, and that flashy Bentley Mulsanne of Hong Baozi was really too dazzling.
"Hmm, I don't know what kind of evaluation this fatty will make after seeing that calligraphy."
Arriving at the outside of Jiangshan Maple, Bai Huan found a blind spot for surveillance and pulled the car to the side of the road. It was a Volkswagen Passat borrowed from Yu Debao, an extremely ordinary sedan. After parking the car, he opened the door a crack and released three mice that had been forcibly controlled by him, as well as a grey-striped ferret with a tiger-like head.
What a harmonious and loving scene! It's like the real-life Tom and Jerry! And after they're done, these mice can even serve as cat food, which is really environmentally friendly and sustainable.
Bai Huan's mouth curled up into a sly smile, and the Meow Star person also revealed an extremely humanized sinister grin.
Then he closed the car door, held his breath and entered a deeper level of wild communication.
The mouse's back had more than 300 grams of white powder on it. The grey rabbit flower's back was tied with two brand new Type 92s.
When I first got these things in the early morning of the Great Qing Dynasty, as a Bai Huang Xian Neng Zhe (a person with special abilities), everyone was shocked.
The gaze towards Yu Debao had turned into a questioning "You old rascal is indeed a bandit".
Then he lovingly put on the plastic gloves, fondled the two brand-new 92-style pistols for a long time, and sighed with emotion: "If these were mine, it would be great to take them out to kill people and rob, it's so convenient and intimidating!"
Yu De Bao's face suddenly became constipated.
……
Remotely controlling the four hands below, after easily flipping over walls and houses, Bai Huan directed that gray civet cat to stuff white powder and a handgun under the bed.
He found that there were also things like safes in the room through the feedback of wild communication, but unfortunately he didn't know the password and could only sigh.
But even if hidden under the bed, it can still be framed and blamed.
Anyway, apart from Bai Huan, Yu De Bao also made a move at the same time. As two nouveau riche who couldn't stand each other, they had a lot of dirt on their hands about each other. However, one of them had a good reputation, while the other was recognized as a scoundrel. This made Bai Huan's seemingly childish plan to frame someone else very feasible.
In other words, white powder and handguns are just an excuse.
An indispensable catalyst for Yu Debao.
It didn't take a moment, and the task was completed with ease. Bai Huan continued to drive forward, following the riverside road, and soon arrived at Hong Yong's fleet base.
In the yard, which is about half the size of a football field, there are no less than 20 cargo trucks parked, all of them being Jiefang Aowei self-unloading large trucks. The compartments are already fully loaded with goods, and it's clear that they are phosphorus ore, one of Xijiang City's specialties. It can be seen that the water has just been poured over them, and there are still water droplets dripping from both sides of the compartment, and the ground is covered with water marks.
Bai Guang originally still planned to walk closer, take a closer look and then make arrangements.
Before he could get close to the broken-down Passat, two burly men with menacing faces blocked his way. Just by looking at their heads full of stubble and that kind of ordinary thug who absolutely couldn't own, only occasionally seen on the faces of serious offenders in Aksu Prison in Xinjiang, it was clear that the two were not good people.
And at their waists, the protruding part was clearly a retractable steel baton.
Belongs to the kind of thing that can smash someone's face and immediately make them ugly.
"What's going on? This is a private place! Are you trying to sneak a peek?"
The big man on the left was standing with his hands on his hips and a pair of bull-like eyes staring down.
It seems that as long as Bai Huan is slightly dissatisfied, he will draw out his whip and lash out.
Although this level of threat to Bai Huan, its deterrent force is not much stronger than a mosquito bite, but a certain Druid still nodded and bowed, then quickly backed away.
Watching Bai Huan's hands and feet busy driving the steering wheel, the fleeing back view, two big men suddenly burst out a burst of cannon-like crazy laughter.
Bai Huan sat in the car, also with a strange smile on his face.
If they were to fight and cause trouble, these two big fools would really be a sight to behold.
But this time his goal was not to beat up Hong Bao's subordinates and then let them cry back home to find their parents.
With so many liberation cards in front of him, Bai Huan didn't have the heart to look for trouble with those rough people.
Pull the car over to the side of the road fifty meters away, and Bai Huan got out of the car with a snakeskin woven bag.
No need to open the bag, just listen to the sound, and I know it's a mouse again.
Bai Guang has recently become more and more fond of these small rodents, which are easy to obtain, convenient to use, and extremely environmentally friendly. After using them, whether it's throwing them to the cat planet or tossing them next to an ant nest, they can still be recycled to exchange for some natural power, making them a must-have item for a Druid's home travel.
Open the bag and throw the mouse over the wall of the yard, then control one by one, crawling into the engine from the bottom plate.
The vague perception brought by the wild communication made this car blind man unable to help but let out a "hiss" sound, while he was gasping for air and his face lit up with excitement: "Damn, so many routes! Later on, we won't even need to choose, just bite whatever we want!"
After finishing all this, Bai Huan took a woven bag and drove straight back to Yu Debao's place.
"Got it?"
Looking at Bai Huan's beaming face, Yu Dalao couldn't help but feel a pang of unease in his heart.
This kid says he can paralyze Hong Yong's team?
When he filtered through the familiar despicable means in his mind, he still couldn't guess what trick Bai Huan was using, so when he saw him come back, he couldn't help but ask again.
"It's settled." Bai Huang thought seriously for a moment, then nodded very firmly: "Don't worry, this time as long as nothing unexpected happens, you'll definitely be able to take down Hong Baozi."
Yu Debao almost choked to death on a mouthful of saliva.
After a violent fit of coughing, he first corrected Bai Huan's words: "It's 'we' or 'you yourself'! The idea was yours, and the one who took action was also you. How did it become that I wanted to get rid of Hong Bao?"
"What's the point of being so petty? Don't have a bit of magnanimity as a big boss!" Bai Huan rolled his eyes and pulled him away: "Don't block, let me see if their convoy has departed. If not, you won't be able to get rid of Hong Baozi today."
There is a mouse with a GPS tracker tied to its body.

