Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 135

Bu Zhonghua half-knelt on one knee, took out the tip of the dagger from his lower back and inserted it into the gap in the wooden box. With a click, he pried off the sealing cover cleanly, revealing neat packages of faint blue crystals inside.

Qin Chuan put on a pair of black leather gloves. The gloves were extremely tight and neat. He clasped his fingers and ordered: "Flashlight."

The person below immediately handed over a miniature flashlight. Qin Chuan squatted down, randomly took out two packages of blue gold from the wooden box, held them against the light, and nodded after a while and said, "Really."

Of course it is real, this is the only genuine box among the sixteen wooden boxes.

"Tsk, it really deserves to be of laboratory purity." Qin Chuan shook his head sadly and threw the two packs of blue gold back: "Open another box."

Bu Zhonghua remained calm, picked up another box from the top, and threw it at his feet. However, before opening the box, he suddenly paused and turned to signal the bald bodyguard standing behind him with a submachine gun: "--Pick it up for me."

The bald man didn't know why, so he followed his gaze and saw the cover of the first wooden box on the ground, and picked it up as he was told.

Bu Zhonghua didn't even look back: "Carry it down."

What he meant was to take the first cargo box that had been inspected out of the car. This was just a piece of cake. When the bodyguard saw that Qin Chuan had no objection, he leaned over to lift the heavy wooden box, turned around, jumped out of the car, and walked towards the weighing machine that had been prepared in the corner of the warehouse.

At this time, only Bu Zhonghua and Qin Chuan were left in the small and crowded cargo compartment. With a bang, the second wooden box was also pried open, and there were also bags of blue powder inside, in the dim light. At first glance there is no difference.

Bu Zhonghua said calmly: "Here."

Qin Chuan glanced at him, randomly took out two packages from the second wooden box as before, and shined a flashlight on his hand--

In the flash of lightning, his eyes froze, and when he raised his eyelids, he met Bu Zhonghua's gaze.

But before he could open his mouth, there was a loud clang of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the open cargo compartment door, followed by footsteps and screams: "What's going on?" "What's going on?" "Wake up, Hello!"

Qin Chuan closed his mouth, threw down the two bags of blue powder, and looked out of the car. He saw the bald bodyguard fell to the ground and twitching: "What's going on?"

"He's stained with blue gold!" Another subordinate quickly checked, turned around and said in shock: "There is a little powder on the lid of the wooden box, and it got on his fingers when he was moving the box!"

Everyone was stunned on the spot, even Qin Chuan, and then realized that the new fentanyl compound could be absorbed through skin contact, and the blue gold Bu Zhonghua traded with them was of laboratory-grade high purity, which was the same as on the market. It is not the same thing to buy diluted and adulterated circulating products. Even a tiny bit of powder on your fingers is enough to enter the blood circulation!

But how could the powder get on the wooden box lid?

"Boss Qin, a bag of blue gold is broken in the box!"

"Oh, is it broken?" Bu Zhonghua stood up from the cargo compartment, as if he was very surprised, and then looked at the dagger in his hand with a sudden realization: "Maybe the tip of the knife accidentally pierced the bag just now, and then it was stained He's outside now, take him out quickly and give him cold water."