Chapter 867

There was no suspense. Almost at the same time when butterfly Jiao's cry sounded, the four customs officers who stopped in front of her covered their chest with their hands and flew backwards with horror on their faces. They just fell at the feet of Qin Yulong and Zheng Yuandong, which made Qin Yulong freeze on the spot.

Zheng Yuandong suddenly recovered after a sudden shiver. Looking at the four customs officers groaning in pain on the ground, the whole person sat down on the ground with a dead face. Then he climbed over to the position of the butterfly in spite of his face and kept explaining.

"No! It's none of my business. I don't know why. Please believe me..."

This is obviously afraid that Qin Yulong's series of actions are mistaken by butterfly for his collusion with Qin Yulong long long ago.

In fact, the butterfly did have this doubt in her heart, but at this time, looking at Zheng Yuandong's appearance lying on the ground begging for mercy, this doubt immediately dissipated.

"Get out of the way!"

With disgust on his face, Zheng Yuandong kicked away. The butterfly quickly came to Qin Yulong and lifted the latter into the air. In a cold voice, she threatened, "say! What do you know? I'll kill you if you don't say it!"

In the face of the threat of butterflies, the breath of panic and despair spread in Qin Yulong's heart, but soon he forcibly suppressed it and replaced it with firmness and determination.

"I don't understand what you want me to say. I only know that as the director of customs, my duty does not allow me to release any batch of suspicious goods, even dead!"

When saying this, Qin Yulong's tone was neither high nor low, and his eyes did not give in at all. It was obvious that he was ready to sacrifice.

"Hum!"

Qin Yulong's words undoubtedly completely angered the butterfly. While humming angrily, she wanted to directly solve the dead duck's hard spoken director Qin, but just about to make an action, she suddenly realized a problem. It's easy to kill director Qin, but after killing him, who will help herself get these containers on board?

You can't carry it yourself?!

At this time, if you go to find another person in charge of the customs, it is too late, because before she came out, Mr. Kimura repeatedly told her to load the goods on the ship before 12 p.m. at this time, there are only less than 20 minutes left from the agreed time.

What's more... God knows if Qin Yulong has any backup. If this guy has called the police before they arrive here, or other top leaders in China, especially father Zheng Wenhai, know about it, it's terrible. So next, she must before things happen again, Put all these goods on the cargo ship photographed by the Yin nationality.

Otherwise... Even if she left here alive today, Kimura and the hidden people can't let her go!

With this layer of concern, he spoke again. The butterfly's tone was a little hasty, "I'll give you another chance and send someone to load these containers on the qianjuwan cargo ship at the No. 4 berth. I can spare you."

"I have just said what I should say. Do you want me to help you smuggle? Next life!"

Qin Yulong was still indomitable and did not agree to the conditions offered by butterfly in order to survive.

"OK! You want to die yourself!"

Seeing that this guy didn't enter the oil and salt, the butterfly completely lost her patience. While the voice fell, she directly took turns to punch and bombarded Qin Yulong's eyebrows. Since the task has not been completed, even if she is dead, she has to pull a few cushions!

In the face of this situation, Qin Yulong is still fearless. He just closes his eyes and quietly waits for death

Bang!

Soon, the bombardment sounded, and what surprised the butterfly was that the picture of the imagined blow exploding Qin Yulong's head did not appear. Her fist, less than five centimeters away from Qin Yulong, was like hitting an incomparably thick transparent steel plate. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any more points!

What's more frightening is that this layer of transparent steel plate seems to have the ability to adsorb, firmly sucking her hands there, so that she can't even get out!

damn! What the hell is this?!

After trying several times in a row and unable to pull back his fist, the butterfly was completely not calm, and his body began to twist and struggle wildly. The whole picture looked how funny it was. It made the four customs officers on the ground and Zheng Yuandong look silly.

I don't know what butterfly is singing. Didn't you agree to kill? Why are you still doing mechanical dance? And it's still a crazy version! Is it difficult... Is this some kind of ritual before killing?

Five people are puzzled.

Not only them, Qin Yulong couldn't help but open his eyes after waiting for no results. Then he looked at the crazy woman who was holding herself in one hand and aiming at her forehead with one hand. Her eyes were full of collapse.

Nima... What does this woman want to do to him?!

Dada dada

At the same time, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded from far and near, followed by an incomparably thick male voice.

"Don't make unnecessary struggle. With your strength, you can't break free from my dragon rope."

Huh?

Hearing the sound, everyone, including the butterfly, was stunned. Following the prestige, a not tall figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Through the bright light from the top of the customs building, the people found that the visitor was an old man who looked about 60 years old in black tunic and gray hair. His appearance was ordinary and belonged to the kind that was ignored when thrown into the crowd. However, the old man's eyes were extremely sharp. With only one glance, the heads of the people in the venue burst into cold sweat, Even a feeling of wanting to worship.

killer!

Butterfly looked at the old man warily, because from this man, she felt an unparalleled sense of danger. This feeling was no less than that when she faced the dark tolerance in the hidden tribe headquarters!

"Ge, who is your excellency? We have no grievances and no enmity. Why do you do this?" at this time, looking at the approaching old man, the butterfly asked in panic.

In fact, when things came to this stage, butterfly had already guessed about the old man's identity and intention. She just wanted to confirm it. By the way, she could see if she was still alive to leave.

However, the old man didn't want to answer her at all. Hearing the speech, he just replied coldly, "why do you do this? You'll understand later. As for my identity... You don't deserve to know!"

With that, he stood about ten meters away from the crowd, waiting for something expressionless.