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The next day, the noise was ringing in the ears, all walks of life were playing music, attracting investment, and boiling like a wave.

The rat trotted, twisted a basket of hot buns, and drilled into Huitong Foreign Bank with a small whirlwind.

crossed the ocean to the small courtyard, went straight to the main hall, and said loudly: "Young master, eat steamed buns, the steamed buns that have just come out of the cage ......"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, eat so much and don't see you grow meat, what are you arguing about early in the morning?" Xu Cai complained and yawned.

"I said prodigal, if you don't eat it, you still reach out and take it, and go aside, it's not your share." The rat flicked his hand away, and in a flash.

The vignette woke everyone up, and it was a great gathering.

Yang Guan took the bun and took a bite, chewed it slowly, his mouth was full of fragrant, nodded and said, "Your harvest must be good, tell me about the specific situation?"

"Haha, the young master is the young master, I can see through it at a glance, it seems that my Taoism is not enough......"

"Huh, if you have something to say, don't talk nonsense, everyone is waiting for the result, say it quickly?" Pan Yunfeng was disgusted, and Yang roared angrily.

"Yes, Miss has the final say, don't do it, I said, everything is going well, the little devil has agreed to accompany us." Mouse commentary.

"Brother, this is not normal, the little devil has no suspicions, there must be something wrong with it, we can't be careless." Pan Yunfeng frowned, looking worried.

Yang Guan sipped tea, and said with a snort: "You are too sensitive, little devils are also people, and they won't be too much to make money, you go to negotiate the schedule, and then discuss it specifically."

"Okay, let's go." Li Haoren and his entourage walked out of the main hall.

"Brother, this is too easy, do you really believe in the little devil?" Pan Yunfeng reminded that the worry is even worse.

"You have to believe in their abilities, since you have informed Old Man Qiao, the problem will not be very big, the devil who escorted the treasure is definitely not a soldier." Yang Guan analysis.

"This is impossible, how can the little devil military loot treasures, how can they be handed over to outsiders for transportation, not to mention the equal distribution of credit, even the safety issue cannot be ignored?" Pan Yunfeng put down the teacup and stared at his brother-in-law.

"You don't know the little devil, no one can take the credit, naturally it is the military escort, but the person in charge is not a soldier, the business and political circles." Yang Guan analysis.

"What's the point?"

"You should imagine, the battle line of the little devils is too long, the troops are limited, especially the lack of military commanders, how can they be responsible for logistics?"

"I understand, the little devils have long been soldiers, and both old and weak are working hard for their holy war, so it is very possible to analyze it, but what does this mean?"

"You, soldiers need to make a name for themselves, military merit is the only way, money is secondary, and business and political people seek benefits, money is their lifelong pursuit, and power can't be compared."

"Brother mean they don't care about how many people they bring with them, they just take risks for money?"

"Don't forget, this batch of treasures must have been targeted by many people, and our joining is just a disguise, and the little devil can't wait for it."

"I'm afraid it's just wishful thinking on our part, ......"

"Alright, let's just get on board, there's nothing to worry about."

The little devil attaches great importance to this batch of treasures, which is related to the logistics and supply of the holy war, and the inventory is extremely strict.

As early as half a month ago, the port was under martial law, and the dispatch was frequent, and the pretended transportation was carried out three times, all of which were attacked by unknown elements.

I don't know what the inside story is, maybe it's the little devil who played a trick and became a confidential matter.

In this case, the time and place of the treasure delivery are confidential.

Because the little devil's looting movement was too big, he snatched it and alarmed the spies from all sides.

Yang Guan set up a gold touching team, and just stared at this clue, plus the rat raised the longitudinal technique, and learned some insiders.

The little devil made three fake transports, failed twice, and successfully left the port the last time, obscuring the sight of most people.

However, the little devil was still not at ease, kept things confidential, and quietly planned the transportation time.

At this moment, martial law at the port has been lifted, and the little devil is trying to hide from the world.

If this matter is left to a military general, he will definitely not play this three-vertical secret plan, which is not in line with the character of the devil.

Therefore, Yang Guan is sure that the planner of this transportation is very cunning, treacherous, and likes to play with people's hearts and scheming guys.

On the contrary, intervening as a playboy is an investment on the surface, but in the final analysis, it is throwing money, which is the personality of a prodigal.

The little devils only need to check a little, everything is well understood, and they will definitely not refuse this kind of wealth boy.

It also happened to do what he liked, and used it as a cover for the transportation of the little devils.

Identity is not a problem, everything is easy to say when mixed on the boat, he is thinking in his heart.

After three cups of tea, his thoughts drifted away, and a rush of footsteps interrupted his train of thought.

"Young master, let's go immediately, I don't know what the little devil is crazy about, let me set off immediately, only give us ten minutes, let's go." Li Haoren urged, sweating slightly.

"Ah, what's going on? It's too embarrassing, what does the little devil want to do? Pan Yunfeng exclaimed.

Yang Guan's eyes lit up, his fingers tapped on the table, and he said, "Set off immediately, needless to say, we will act when the opportunity arises."

"Brother, don't you worry, what if it's a little devil's trap? The harbor is heavily guarded, and once you enter, you can't get out! Pan Yunfeng was not at ease, feeling that it was too sudden, and there was something wrong with it.

"Senior sister, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal to die with the little devil, don't be surprised and make people laugh." Monk Wei waited calmly.

"I ......" Pan Yunfeng frowned, feeling uneasy, always feeling that something was going to happen, but he didn't stop, and hurriedly packed up.

A moment later, a group of ten people, large and small bags, piled up half a car, "boomed" towards the port.

The whistle of the car "Di Di" chirps, driving away the crowd, crossing the alley and crossing the street, making it into the port gate.

"Yagayalu, you have exceeded the time limit by more than three minutes, this is an unforgivable thing, the citizens of the empire are waiting for you......" Ikeda scolded, his little sheep's beard curled.

"Hey, Ikeda-kun forgive me, the time is too rushed, I didn't bring a lot of things, you can dissipate your anger, and you will make up for it when you get on the boat." Xu Cai started his old business.

"You're that playboy, you didn't show up for such a big thing, are you an imposter afraid to see people?" Ikeda shouted, and the guards confronted each other with loaded guns and live ammunition.

The group frowned, the atmosphere was tense, and the battle was about to start.

"Your Excellency Ikeda, you are trying to blackmail me, for this trip, this young master is temporarily cramming Buddha's feet and studying Japanese hard, your words are too hurtful and unfriendly, let's say, how much do you want?" Yang Guan hangs his son.

He took out a cigar at random, lit it with a "pop", and smoked it with a "click", swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, and squinting at Ikeda.

"Yaga, you are an impostor, a cowardly fellow, how can you become so calm, there is really a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, prepare to ......" Ikeda waved his hand, ready to give the order to shoot.

The crisis is unprecedented.