After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

The three people went downstairs to have breakfast, and Zheng San's men drove the three people to the mine.

Zheng San was sitting in the passenger seat, and from time to time he would sneak a peek through the rearview mirror at Zhang Ran and Lin Jing who were sitting in the back.

After stealing glances more often, she suddenly made eye contact with Zhang Ran and quickly made an excuse to defend herself: "Miss, you said you were going to the mine to buy rough stones, so why didn't you ask the truck driver to go with us?"

Zhang Ran took out his cell phone and made a call. He said a few words and then hung up.

Zheng San sat quietly, not daring to peek again. He was afraid that if he was caught next time, he would be blinded by the other party. If it weren't for Nuo Ge's pleading yesterday, he would have gone to see the King of Hell. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was the daughter of a gangster!

After a while, Zheng San heard the noise and took a look through the rearview mirror. He was immediately stunned!

There were five large trucks following behind the car! Each truck could carry several tons!

He swallowed nervously, turned back to look at Zhang Ran, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Miss, did you call the trucks following behind?"

Zhang Ran lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at him calmly: "Yeah."

Zheng Sanqiang smiled: "...Miss, we are going to buy raw stones. If you plan to rob them, we may never come back. The guards at the mine all have guns." The mine they are going to is still the property of the Huo family. If they rob the Huo family's things, the head of state may not be able to sleep well and may be assassinated at any time.

Zhang Ran looked at him like a psychopath, "I have plenty of money, who wants to steal it? Do you think I am you? You are doing something illegal."

Zheng San: “…” I didn’t know who killed someone yesterday, and he was the one who dealt with the body.

Zheng San quickly adjusted his expression and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss, I misunderstood."

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but whispered, "Miss, I know you are rich, but five truckloads of raw stones would probably cost hundreds of millions. You...?"

Zhang Ran said coldly: "If the money is not enough, I can just sell your kidney and dig out your cornea, and then the money will be enough."

Zheng San: !!!!!!!!!

He slapped himself in the face immediately: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm the one who made you upset by talking too much, I'll shut up, if you keep talking, I'll sew myself up with a needle."

He sat upright and dared not to talk too much anymore.

The driver next to them was Zheng San's subordinate. He was so frightened when he heard the conversation between the two that he dared not breathe. As expected of a young lady, she was vicious and cruel!

After driving for more than an hour, we finally arrived at the mine.

Everywhere you look, there are people and stones, as well as trucks of various sizes constantly transporting raw stones.

The mine is surrounded by armed guards, and there are even checkpoints set up to control entry and exit. They also search incoming and outgoing trucks to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to hide in trucks and escape.

When Zhang Ran and his team drove through the checkpoint, Zheng San immediately got out of the car, lit cigarettes for the guards who were checking, stuffed money into their pockets, and mentioned Brother Long's name.

When he got on the car again, the guard waved his hand and let him go.

We drove forward for a while until we could go no further and then stopped.

Zheng San got out of the car first, and ran to the car where Zhang Ran was sitting, opened the door, and asked her to get out. "Miss, the car can only go here."

The weather was hot and the sun was glaring. Zhang Ran took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on before slowly getting out of the car. Looking around, workers were mining raw stones all over the mountains and cars were coming and going.

There was a shadow above his head, and Lin Jing held a black umbrella over Zhang Ran's head, very considerate.