Two Hundred and Sixty-Three: Go to the Black Market

When Xu Cheng threw the small and large bags onto Beishan's pickup truck, Beishan's eyelids twitched: "I'll be careful, kid, all the things are priceless treasures."

Xu Cheng snorted and said, "It's a priceless treasure to you, but it's all rotten copper and iron to me. Hurry up and drive."

Beishan started the car and walked away while laughing: "Okay, I didn't realize that you still have this hand, how did you touch it?"

Xu Cheng gave him a blank look: "Touch it? You insulted me. I killed 28 bodyguards in total. The master you are talking about has the strength to be honest, but the speed is too slow. , It’s simply vulnerable, but I underestimated his glove.”

As Xu Cheng said, he took out Charles' glove, the spikes on it were all made of diamonds.

"Estimated to be worth some money."

Beishan glared at him: "Why don't you let this go?"

Xu Cheng smiled wryly: "I'm poor now, if I can, I really want to sell you to me as a duck."

Beishan said: "Except for the cultural relics of those three countries, you can handle the rest by yourself, or do you want me to get you the black market now?"

Xu Cheng nodded: "No hurry, I want to do one thing first."

Beishan: "What's the matter?"

Xu Cheng: "Do you know the personal residence manor of the third prince of England?"

Beishan: "Nonsense."

Xu Cheng: "Then drive directly to his manor along the way."

Beishan: "What do you want to do? Kill him or kill him?"

Xu Cheng shook his head: "This car is probably exposed in the traffic surveillance. When the non-Lycra Group traces it down, it will find your car. I want them to go directly to the third prince."

Beishan: "The third prince is your rival in love?"

Xu Cheng: "He is not worthy, but I did bully him a lot when I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I want to play with me when I am in power. I want to play with him first."

Kitayama: "I bought this car for £10,000 anyway."

Xu Cheng: "Don't talk about money with me, if it's normal, I'll beat you to death with money."

Beishan: "You hit it, come on, hit my face."

Xu Cheng: "If you are capable, follow me to Las Vegas, and I will smash you to death."

Beishan doesn't know about Xu Cheng's gambling skills. Unlike Xu Cheng, they don't take money seriously. For them, this society can't do without money. I didn't see Charles, a lieutenant colonel in the fifth district. Do they all serve capital after retirement? It is conceivable how powerful a master is, as long as he has no money, he will still be enslaved.

"You think Las Vegas was opened by your family? You even took money to kill me, hmph, if you don't hit me in the future, you will be your grandson." Beishan scolded.

The two sprayed each other, and the car was deliberately exposed to surveillance according to the trajectory arranged by Xu Cheng. The truck pretended to go in the direction of the Third Prince's Manor, and then disappeared.

At the banquet in the manor villa of the wealthy man in London, after receiving a call, Terry, the chairman of the non-lycra group, walked out of the party with a pale and gloomy face and went straight to the parking lot, where a bodyguard opened the car door for him, and then sat with him. After entering, Terry asked with a sullen face, "Did anyone catch it?"

The bodyguard and assistant shook his head: "Run away."

Terry asked again, "How's it going over there?"

After the assistant hesitated to speak, he said again: "All the bodyguards in charge of guarding cultural relics are dead tonight."

"All dead? Including Charles?"

The assistant nodded: "He's dead too."

Terry hurriedly asked: "What about the cultural relics? They can't be opened without my fingerprint code. It is a safe vacuum chamber that can prevent explosions."

After seeing the boss's expression, the assistant said, "All the cultural relics have been stolen."

Terry slammed his fist on the sofa in front of him: "Is this a steal? It's a robbery! Could this be done by the army? Who is it?"

Assistant: "At present, the police have sealed off the scene, but according to their investigation of the scene, the murderer did not leave anything that can be obtained. Now we can only get the traffic video from the police before and after the incident. If there is anything suspicious, call for a search."

After Terry took off his presbyopic eyes, he said to himself: "How much did it cost me to have these cultural relics stolen? Overnight, I lost at least 2 billion euros of cultural relics. Check it out. , give me a good look! 2 billion, can buy a few lives of the president of a country! You go to the black market to check for me, tell them, whoever dares to accept that cultural relic will be against me!"

Lin Lei received a call from Xu Cheng in the middle of the night, asking him to prepare the family's private jet. Lin Lei felt that his brother-in-law was going to make trouble. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he just sneaked out of the room and went to talk to Xu Cheng. And Beishan converged to the private airport.

When boarding the plane, Beishan looked at Lin Lei and asked Xu Cheng: "The black market in Mexico is very chaotic, are you sure you want to take him?"

Lin Lei said: "Listen, I'm not a child anymore. Sometimes the black heart of capital is far more terrifying than the underworld."

Xu Cheng: "It's okay, take him with you, this kid is used to being my follower."

Mexico.

Due to the long U.S.-Mexico border and the active drug trade, the gang forces have a deep foundation for survival. In Mexico, crimes such as street violence, kidnapping of hostages, shooting of police officers, melee between police and bandits are commonplace, seriously affecting Mexico's tourism, economic development and even its international image. There are six major gang families in Mexico, many drug dealers and illegal immigrants. They all like to share a share of the pie around the six major families, so that the entire environmental soil has expanded to a different scale.

And here is the comprehensive black market in North America. There is no government jurisdiction, no taxation and illegal restrictions. Once your goods are lost or stolen and flow here, no matter how powerful your identity is, it will not work here. You clamor or Asking is a waste of time.

In the middle of the night, Beishan rented an old car that could be thrown away. Xu Cheng and Lin Lei couldn't help complaining, "Can't you rent a better car?"

Beishan snorted: "If you don't want to bother to come to the door, you'd better dress up in a shabby outfit. Kidnapping is a traditional game of Mexican gangsters. The kidnapping here is second only to Colombia, ranking second in the world. They are so awesome that the car of the Secretary-General of the United Nations is returned." Even the ceremonial cars for the king’s reception are kidnapped, if you drive a nice car here and want to pass this avenue without being targeted by those kidnappers with keen sense of smell, you can just insert my ass.”

Xu Cheng looked at the 10 cultural relics on the car, and he kept the three Xia Guo cultural relics and the crown, so he came over with these 10 cultural relics, at this moment, Lin Lei snorted and said: "You underestimated this The kidnappers have come to their senses, as long as it is a car of unknown origin, they will kidnap it when they are hungry. Do you think that a rotten car and ordinary clothes can cover up my noble face?"

After finishing speaking, sure enough, a group of people came across the bumpy road ahead and pointed their guns at them.

Bei Shan looked at it, then at Xu Chengdao: "That's why I don't want you to bring him here."