Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey Chapter 4: Goods

() Thomson glanced around seemingly casually. The environment was dim, perhaps late at night, and there was always a lingering chill here.

But the long-established habit made him vigilant, otherwise he wouldn't have lived on this path for so long.

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

"Dude, can't I just test it here?"

"Thomson, even though it's night here, it's still very troublesome if anyone sees it."

The burly man looked around again, put his right hand into the wide pocket, and touched the handle of the cold gun, the safety on it had already been opened.

While this action was seen by White, he did not speak, but the green light in his eyes revealed a vague murderous intent.

Thomson takes two steps back, hands out of pockets, and White's eyes shrink to the size of pinholes!

Even a partner who has worked with them many times in their line of work... can't trust them a little bit.

You never know who is going to sell you as long as there is interest ahead.

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

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

Exhaled the smoke and licked the relatively dry lips with his tongue, "White, I don't think the two of us have to suspect each other like this. I'm really worried."

"As you can see, except for me and the driver, I only have a small assistant. The three of you can't effectively kill you at all. I think this is our greatest sincerity."

"But—" Thomson stretched his voice, "I want to at least keep these two brothers safe."

Just these three people? White shook his head inwardly. He wouldn't believe this cunning fox. He heard that the other party was a "quick shooter." To be able to talk at such a close distance was obviously enough respect for the other party.

After pondering for a moment, the mechanical watch on his left wrist has reached the position of two in the morning, which makes White frown slightly.

Looked up at the truck, although this kid often stuffs some "sick" cargo, it's not bad overall.

They won't give up this route easily, and it's even more impossible for black people to eat black.

Thinking about this, White's always gloomy face is like the sun peeling off the dark clouds, and it brightens up a lot for a while.

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

After all, after so many deliveries of "goods," he never saw each other smile.

"Well, my dear Thomson, let's take a step back for our friendship."

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

"No no no, my old buddy, we can check some of them here, and then deliver some of the funds first, and send them to the warehouse to check the other."

Thomson frowned, and was about to bargain when he heard White say, "This is the biggest concession we've made, otherwise... I think there will be other partners willing to replace you. "

He focused his eyes, trying to find any flaws in the other person's face. Although he had never studied psychology, he had accumulated some insights from his years of dealings.

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

"What?!"

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

Wright took the photo suspiciously, looked at it under the faint moonlight, and was immediately shocked!

I couldn't wait to take out my mobile phone, and with the help of the screen light, I could see the stunning girl in the photo clearly.

Nodding and commenting, "Very good, Asian face, burgundy pupils? Is she a mixed race?"

Rough fingers touched his chin, "Mixed sounds good." Looking up at Thomson, he said seriously, "If it's exactly the same as in the photo, I think we'll pay a price that will satisfy you."

White shook his head immediately, seeing the other person frowning, and immediately said in his mouth: "She is more beautiful, beautiful, noble than in the picture, and her temperament is enough to make any man immerse in that hero's tomb..."

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

Thomson shrugged, "Well, since you don't want it, I'll just take the time to send her to the Middle East, I believe those local tyrants will fight for her."

"By the way, she's really a big lady, but her family has long since fallen."

Thomson's eyes narrowed 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 the first time you see her."

"嘁." Of course, White doesn't believe this sentence. These dog things will only increase the value of the goods without limit, but if it is as shown in the photo...he bought it personally and made it A daughter is also good?

“click~”

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, looking like he was going to take the girl out, while the driver and assistant outside looked envious.

What a hell!

Is that girl really so beautiful?

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

His hair is like the night, completely covering the half of his pretty face. Just getting close, White could smell the body fragrance of the girl~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing Thomson hugging that tender, even the unattractive him, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Thomson put the **** the bedding that the assistant had brought in. He didn't look very good, and he still couldn't touch her.

Accurately, as soon as he touched the girl, there was a film blocking him. You can't touch the soft skin at all.

It instantly reminded him of superheroes who just mess around, or maybe mutants.

How else would he sell this beauty? Thomson couldn't help grinning at the thought of how many high doses of anesthetic he had used to make the child fall asleep.

He just wants to get rid of this trouble now. Why did he want to arrest her when he entered the country? Even if he was given only $100 now, he would not hesitate to get rid of the trouble!

The girl's head was slightly sideways, revealing the extremely delicate face inside! White squatted on the side, sniffing the fragrance from the tip of his nose, eyes like a vulture.