Far away in Moscow

Chapter 217
"This is it?" Li Baoqing looked up at the rows of containers in front of him: "I feel that this place is not bad, there are still many empty boxes, right?"

"It should be like this." Hu Yi nodded and said: "This place is cheap, but the disadvantage is that it is a little remote. At first, I thought the distance was about the same, but after a while, I found that it was a little farther than Astair's warehouse, but it didn't bother me. "

"Not bad, it's okay." Li Baoqing walked through several rows of boxes and looked around: "That's it. Please contact the owner of the box for me, let's talk to him."

"No problem, I'll call him first."

Hu Yi took out his mobile phone while walking, and just about to dial, he hesitated for a moment: "Huh? Your booth is in Astay. Even if the warehouse rent is more expensive, it is very close after all. Is it necessary to change places? Your boss will not Do you care about money so much?"

Li Baoqing took out a cigarette and handed it to Hu Yi, and pressed the lighter with a "click": "My boss? He's not stupid, how could he move the warehouse to such a corner?"

"Then what are you?" Hu Yi leaned on the flame with a cigarette in his mouth and lit it: "Who are you asking for?"

Li Baoqing took a puff of smoke and smiled meaningfully at Hu Yi: "I don't want to help anyone, but I want to rent it myself."

"You? Why... why are you renting a warehouse?"

"Of course it's loading, what else can I do?"

"Your stuff? Where did it come from?"

"I bought it! Could it be that it was stolen? Robbed?"

"Who did you buy?" Hu Yi was confused: "Where did you buy it from?"

"Just buy our boss's. Who is the boss's goods sold to? I bought them from him, and then tried to sell them. Isn't the money I earned in the middle my own?" Li Baoqing shook his head and smoked: " Do you think that I have been in the market for nothing in the past two years? I have also learned a lot, made a lot of friends, and have already figured out some ways."

"You're pretty good at it, kid." Hu Yi smiled and said hesitantly, "How much do you plan to buy? Do you still need to rent a warehouse to store it?"

"There are not many people who have passed on now. However, the business in the market has been getting better and better in the past two years. I can see the opportunity to make a few big deals. How can I do without a warehouse?"

Hu Yi nodded slowly: "You think very far, but buying so many goods...Aren't you afraid of taking risks?"

"What's the risk? Let's sell it slowly, one day it will be sold." Li Baoqing curled his lips disapprovingly: "Besides, I don't dare to take any risk. How can I make a big deal? How can I make a lot of money?"

"You're really good, boy." Hu Yi smiled and popped the cigarette butt far away: "My mind is full of ways to make money, so I don't care about other things, right?"

"It's not like you. I'm always thinking about picking up girls, and I never put my mind on something useful." Li Baoqing gave him a blank look, then his expression darkened, and he hesitated to say: "Actually... I Now…"

"What?" Hu Yigang wanted to ask, but suddenly he heard a commotion in the distance, and quickly stretched his neck to look: "Huh? What's going on over there?"

"Yeah, what happened?" Li Baoqing was also taken aback, and hurriedly set up an awning to watch carefully, only to see a group of people rushing here from the sales area without thinking.

"Damn! What is this for?!" The two looked at each other.The crowd in front were scrambling to escape from something, shouting and crying for their father and mother while running wildly, it seemed that something more terrifying than bombs was driving them behind.

Hu Yi and Li Baoqing were horrified, and they couldn't help but slowly backed away.The crowd quickly rushed forward, and Hu Yi could clearly see their distressed appearance.

Someone dropped the shoe without even trying to pick it up.The person who was knocked to the ground didn't bother to stop for a while, and immediately continued to run for his life with hands and feet, rolling and crawling.

This scene was so horrifying that Hu Yi couldn't help thinking of the horror scene of tourists fleeing for their lives on the shore when the tsunami happened that he had seen on TV.

When the people around Hu Yi and Li Baoqing saw this scene, some of them turned around and ran away, while others were just like them, stunned and at a loss.It wasn't until the crowd came within ten meters in front of him that Hu Yi could clearly hear the same word shouted out in different languages: "Amon! Amon!"

"Amon?!" Hu Yi and Li Baoqing's hearts tightened, but they didn't seem particularly scared.

Although both of them had heard the legend about Amon from the market boss, they had never encountered Amon entering the market after all, so they couldn't imagine any difference from the patrolling special police officers they had seen outside in the past.

"What should we do? Shall we run or not?" Li Baoqing hesitated and kept stepping back.

"Wait, what are they doing here?" Hu Yi felt uneasy: "Could it be to close the market? Jiahui's goods are still here!"

"It's definitely going to be sealed! Then why ask?" Li Baoqing urged repeatedly: "Anyway, we can't stop them if we stay here, so go back and find a way!"

"But, here. Let me see the situation first." Hu Yi dragged him away from the crowd, stood on tiptoe in the container gap by the roadside and watched for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Damn! Those Is the person really Amon?!"

The fleeing crowd pulled a long line. Behind the line, several rows of heavily armed special police trotted forward. The foreigners who fled slowly were subdued by them on the spot, and they lay on the ground with their heads in their hands. Not daring to move.

The weather was relatively hot at this time, but the Amons were wearing camouflage boots and covered them tightly. They held all kinds of long guns in their hands. Some of the muzzles pointed at the sky, some pointed at the ground, and some pointed at people.

In addition, their stature is strong and sturdy, their movements are fierce and sharp, and they shout and shout repeatedly. It is not surprising that the market bosses are running away with such a formation.

But what makes Hu Yi and others feel terrified is that none of these Amons are wearing helmets, but they are all wearing black special police masks on their heads. Some only show two eyes, and some also show their mouths. It looks very creepy.

Masks are necessary equipment for special police in various countries to carry out special tasks such as anti-terrorism, but ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to witness them perform tasks, let alone the appearance of police officers wearing masks without helmets.

Also for the purpose of hiding their true appearance, many robbers and terrorists also favor similar hooded masks.And through the long-term unremitting dissemination of various film and television works and video games, "bad guys wearing hoods" has become a popular image setting.

At this time, many strong men with guns and masks suddenly appeared in front of them in groups, and anyone would be deeply terrified.Even though Hu Yi could confirm their identities as special police officers through the logo on the camouflage uniforms, he couldn't help being a little apprehensive.

What surprised him even more was that perhaps because he was not among the running crowd, he yelled a sentence in Chinese to Li Baoqing beside him in such a noisy environment just now, which actually attracted the attention of Amon in the distance.

The two Amons closest to them moved their heads slightly, and all four cold eyes shot at the positions where Hu Yi and Li Baoqing were standing.Even though the distance was 30 to [-] meters, the two of them could still feel the electric chill at the moment of eye contact.

"Run, run!" Li Baoqing whispered.

"Go!" Hu Yi lowered his head to avoid Amon's sight.

Fortunately, the two Amons just glanced at them and ignored them.The two of them bent their backs and turned around to meet the crowd, and ran out of the market in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)