Chapter 4 Goods

( ) Thomson glanced at the surroundings seemingly casually, the environment was dim, maybe it was late at night, and there was always a lingering chill here.

But the habit he had developed for a long time made him have to be vigilant, otherwise he wouldn't have lived on this path for so long.

He smiled indifferently, threw half of the cigarette in his hand on the ground, followed by his leather boots, stepped on it, and wiped out the spark.

"Dude, can't you just test here?"

"Thomson, although it's night here, it's still very troublesome to be seen."

The burly man looked around again, reached into his wide pocket with his right hand, and touched the cool handle of the gun, the safety on which had already been released.

And this action was seen by White. He didn't speak, but the seeping green light in his eyes revealed a vague killing intent.

Thomson took two steps back, took his hand out of his pocket, and White's eyeballs shrank to the size of a pinhole!

In their line of work, even partners who have worked with them many times... can't trust them a little bit.

As long as there are interests ahead, you never know who will sell you.

This group of people doesn't pay attention to long-term interests like politicians. People don't know when they will die, so of course they enjoy themselves every day.

Fortunately, the burly man named Thomson just took out a pack of cigarettes and lit another.

He took a breath of smoke, and licked his relatively dry lips with his tongue, "White, I don't think the two of us should be suspicious of each other like this. The goods are top quality, I can guarantee this, but I'm really not very good at inspecting goods in the warehouse." rest assured."

"As you can see, apart from me and the driver, there is only one assistant. The three of you can't effectively kill you. I think this is our greatest sincerity."

"But—" Thomson drew his voice, "I must at least guarantee the safety of these two brothers."

Just these three people? White shook his head in his heart. He would not believe this cunning fox. He heard that the other party was a "quick shooter." Obviously, he respected the other party enough to be able to talk at such a close distance.

After pondering for a moment, the mechanical watch on his left wrist had reached two o'clock in the morning, which made White frowned slightly.

He looked up at the truck,

Although this kid stuffs some "sick" goods from time to time, overall it's not bad.

They will not give up this route easily, and it is even more impossible to eat black people.

After figuring this out, White's always gloomy face brightened a lot like the sun peeling off the dark clouds.

This made Thomson's hand holding the cigarette a little unsteady, thinking that the other party was trying to play tricks.

After all, so many deliveries of "goods," he had never seen the other party smile.

"Well, my dear Thomson, for the sake of our friendship, we each take a step back."

Thomson flicked the cigarette in his hand, and the ashes fell from the top, "Inspecting the goods here?"

"No, no, my old buddy, we can check part of it here, then pay part of the funds first, and send the other part to the warehouse for testing."

Thomson frowned, and just about to make a counter-offer, he heard White say, "This is already the biggest concession we have made, otherwise...I think there will be other partners who are willing to replace you."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, hoping to find any flaws in the opponent's face. Although he had not studied psychology, he had accumulated some insights of his own after years of dealing with each other.

"Okay, but let me explain to you first that one of the items in it will have a price increase."

"what?!"

Thomson didn't answer, but took out a photo and handed it to the other party.

White took the photo in doubt, and took a look at it under the faint moonlight, and was immediately amazed!

He couldn't wait to take out his phone, and with the help of the light from the screen, he saw clearly the stunning girl in the photo.

While nodding, he commented, "Very good, Asian face, wine red pupils? Is she of mixed race?"

He rubbed his chin with his thick fingers, "Mixed race sounds good." Looking up at Thomson, he said seriously, "If it really looks exactly like the one in the photo, I think we will pay a price that satisfies you."

White shook his head immediately, and when he saw the other party frowning, he immediately said: "She is more beautiful, beautiful, and noble than in the photo, and her temperament is enough to make any man immerse herself in the hero's tomb..."

"Shit!" Thomson's words were interrupted, and White looked at him solemnly: "You won't kidnap any lady, right? We don't accept such goods here."

Thomson shrugged, "Well, since you don't want it, I'll just spend some time sending her to the Middle East. I believe those local tyrants will go to war for her."

"By the way, she is really a young lady, but her family fortune has long since fallen."

Thomson narrowed his eyes slightly, "She is the only one left in the family."

"Let me meet her first," White said.

"Okok, my old brother, I believe you will fall in love with her from the first moment you see her."

"Tch." Of course, White didn't believe this sentence. These bastards would only inflate the value of the goods without limit, but if it was really like the picture...he personally paid for it, and being a daughter would be fine. good?

"Ka~"

The truck was opened, and a strange smell rushed out. White couldn't help frowning, it was dark, and he couldn't find the girl from this batch of goods.

Thomson smiled embarrassedly, "Wait a minute."

After he finished speaking, he jumped inside by himself, and it seemed that he was going to hug the girl out, while the driver and assistant outside still looked envious.

What the hell!

Is that girl really so beautiful?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Thomson walked out holding a girl in a long black dress.

Her hair was as beautiful as the night, completely covering that half of her pretty face. Just by getting close, White could smell the girl's body fragrance.

Seeing Thomson hugging that tender body, even though he has always been abusive, he couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.

Thomson put the girl down on the bedding brought by the assistant, looking so ugly, he still couldn't touch her.

To be precise, as soon as he touched this girl, there was a film blocking him. Can't touch the soft skin in it at all.

It made him instantly think of those superheroes who have nothing to do, or maybe mutants.

Otherwise, how could he sell this beauty? Thomson grinned at the thought of how many high doses of narcotics he had used to put the child to sleep.

He just wanted to get rid of this trouble now, why did he want to arrest her when he entered the country? Now even if you only give him 100 dollars, he will not hesitate to get rid of this trouble!

The girl's head was slightly turned sideways, revealing the extremely delicate face inside! White squatted aside, smelling the fragrance with the tip of his nose, and his eyes were like vultures.

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