When Xu Cheng threw the bags onto Bei Shan's pickup, Bei Shan's eyelids twitched. "Damn, you better be careful, these are all priceless treasures."
Xu Cheng snorted and said, "Priceless treasures to you, but they're all useless to me. Hurry up, let's go."
Bei Shan started the car and said with a smile, "Wow, I didn't know you had hands like that. How did you get there?"
Xu Cheng rolled his eyes. "Get there? Are you trying to insult me? I killed my way up there and killed 28 bodyguards in total. That Heaven's Ranking master you were talking about, to be honest, he's quite strong, but he's too slow and couldn't even withstand a single blow. I underestimated his gloves. "
As Xu Cheng spoke, he took out Charles' gloves. The spikes were all made of diamonds.
"It's probably worth a bit of money."
Bei Shan glared at him. "You can't even let this go?"
Xu Cheng bitterly smiled. "I'm poor right now. If possible, I really want to sell you to me."
Bei Shan said, "Other than those three national relics, you can deal with the rest yourself, or do you want me to bring them to the black market now?"
Xu Cheng nodded. "No rush, I want to do something first."
Bei Shan: "What is it?"
Xu Cheng: "Do you know the personal manor of Britain's Third Prince?"
Bei Shan: "Of course."
Xu Cheng: "Then let's just drive to his manor on the way."
Bei Shan: "What do you want to do? Beat him up or kill him? "
Xu Cheng shook his head. "This car is probably exposed in the traffic surveillance, and when the Fleica Group comes to investigate, they will find your car. I want them to go straight to the Third Prince."
Bei Shan: "Then the Third Prince is your rival in love?"
Xu Cheng: "He's not worthy, but I did bully him a lot when he was young. Now that he's grown up and in power, he wants to play me to death. I want to play him until he's dead."
Bei Shan: "I bought this car for ten thousand pounds."
Xu Cheng: "Don't talk to me about money. If it was any other time, I would smash you to death with money."
Bei Shan: "Go ahead, smash it. Come, smash it on my face."
Xu Cheng: "If you have the guts, come with me to Las Vegas. I will smash you to death."
Bei Shan didn't know about Xu Cheng's gambling skills, and the members of the Dragon Division weren't like Xu Cheng who didn't care about money. For them, in this society, money was a must. Didn't they see that Charles, a lieutenant colonel in the 5th District, was still working for the rich even after he retired? No matter how powerful an expert was, as long as they didn't have money, they would still be enslaved.
"You think your family owns Las Vegas? You even used money to smash me to death. Hmph, if you don't smash me in the future, you're a grandson, "Bei Shan cursed.
The two were still arguing with each other, and the car purposely exposed itself to the surveillance cameras. The truck pretended to go in the direction of the Third Prince's manor and then disappeared.
At a banquet in a rich man's manor in London, Terry, the chairman of Felica Group, received a phone call. He walked out of the party with a pale and gloomy face and went straight to the parking lot. There, a bodyguard opened the car door for him and accompanied him in. Terry asked with a dark face, "Did you catch him?"
The bodyguard cum assistant shook his head. "He ran away."
Terry asked again, "What's the situation over there?"
The assistant hesitated and said, "All the bodyguards in charge of guarding the cultural relic tonight are dead."
"They're all dead? Including Charles? "
The assistant nodded. "He's also dead."
Terry immediately asked, "What about the relics? Without my fingerprint and password, they can't be opened at all. That's a safe vacuum chamber that can prevent explosions. "
After seeing his boss's expression, the assistant still said, "All the relics were stolen."
Terry punched the sofa in front of him. "This is f * cking theft? This is daylight robbery! Is this the work of the military? Who could it be? "
The assistant: "The police have already sealed off the scene, but according to their investigation, the culprit didn't leave any evidence. Now, we can only get the traffic video from the police before and after the crime to see if there are any suspicious people to search for."
After Terry took off his glasses, he muttered to himself, "How much did I pay to have these relics stolen? In one night, I lost at least 2 billion euros worth of relics. Investigate, investigate! 2 billion, that's enough to buy the lives of a country's president! Go to the black market and investigate for me. Tell them, whoever dares to take those relics is going against me! "
In the middle of the night, Lin Lei received a call from Xu Cheng, asking him to prepare a private plane for the family. Lin Lei felt like his brother-in-law was going to cause trouble, and since he couldn't sleep anyway, he just snuck out of his room and went to meet up with Xu Cheng and Bei Shan.
When they got on the plane, Bei Shan looked at Lin Lei and asked Xu Cheng, "Mexico's black market is very chaotic, are you sure you want to bring him?"
Lin Lei said, "Listen, I'm not a kid anymore. Sometimes, the blackness of capital is even scarier than the mafia."
Xu Cheng: "It's fine, just bring him. This kid is used to being my follower."
Mexico.
Due to the long border between the US and Mexico and the active drug trade, the mafia also had a strong foothold. In Mexico, street violence, hostage kidnappings, shootings of police officers, and scuffles between police and criminals were all commonplace, seriously affecting Mexico's tourism industry, economic development, and international image. Six major Mexican mafia families were gathered here, and many drug dealers and illegal immigrants liked to surround the six major families to get a piece of the pie. Because of this, the entire environment here had a certain scale.
This was the comprehensive black market in North America. There was no government jurisdiction, no taxes, and no restrictions on breaking the law. Once your goods were lost or stolen here, no matter how powerful your identity was, it would be useless here. It would be a waste of time to clamor or ask for it.
In the middle of the night, Bei Shan rented an old and broken car that could be thrown away. Xu Cheng and Lin Lei couldn't help but complain, "Can't you rent a better car?"
Bei Shan snorted. "If you don't want trouble, you better dress up a bit shabbier. Kidnapping is a traditional game of the Mexican mafia. The number of kidnappings here is second only to Colombia, and it's ranked second in the world. They're so powerful that even the car of the Secretary General of the United Nations and the King's ceremonial car were kidnapped. If you want to drive a better car and dress up nicely, then you can go through this road without being targeted by those kidnappers with a keen sense of smell. "
Xu Cheng looked at the 10 relics in the car. He left the three relics from Huaxia and the crown behind, and he just brought these 10 relics with him. At this moment, Lin Lei snorted and said, "You underestimate these kidnappers too much. As long as it's a car of unknown origin, they will kidnap it when they're hungry. Do you think a broken car and ordinary clothes can hide my noble face? "
Then, sure enough, a group of people directly pointed their guns at them on the bumpy road in front of them.
Bei Shan looked at them, then looked at Xu Cheng and said, "This is why I didn't want you to bring him here."
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