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Chapter 302, Warehouse, Diesel(1/3)

Late at night, Li Jingzhi heard something moving outside.

She climbed up carefully and quietly opened the door. She watched the black hawks pass by in the distance.

They are all field staff of the Fuxing Society. They are fully armed and very fast.

Look at the leg watch Zhang Yong gave her. It's one o'clock in the morning. A new day has begun.

I'm used to carrying out tasks in the middle of the night.

"What are they asking for?" Shen Dong'er had never seen them before.

"Performing the mission." Li Jingzhi replied.

"What mission?"

"I'll ask him."

"He doesn't dare..."

"You won't tell me if you ask. Even if you go out in the middle of the night, it's not a secret mission. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. If you turn around, you will violate the confidentiality regulations."

"He's wrong."

Shen Dong'er shrank back into bed.

Li Jingzhi also closed the door and prayed quietly, hoping that he would be fine.

Zhang Yong certainly doesn’t want anything to happen to him.

Therefore, he brought enough men and legs. Three teams were dispatched together. Two teams were on standby in the office for reinforcement at any time.

Among the dispatched personnel, they brought Thomsons, rifles, leg mines, and two Czech light machine guns. Hmm. One gun didn't have enough firepower, so I brought two spares.

If you are really intercepted by moon invaders, I didn't say anything, just come and suppress them with light machine guns.

Wrong, there are two mortars.

The mortar squad that was previously borrowed from the garrison headquarters did not have many personnel back. But not many mortars.

Anyway, it seems that the Fuxing Society itself can use mortars.

The basic operations are very simple.

As for whether you can shoot accurately, whether it is training and actual combat. The more you shoot, the more accurate you will be.

"Go to the dock!"

"no!"

The convoy quickly set out.

Like a ghost in the darkness, he fought his way through the streets to the pier.

Soon, Wusongkou Pier is in sight.

The wharf is under the jurisdiction of the inspection team. I will report it as soon as possible.

Zhang Yong was not in a hurry. He was waiting for the inspection team leader Yuan Zheng to show up. This guy had been introduced to him by Zhou Yang before.

Since he is not an acquaintance, he will not force his way in. Otherwise, there is no need to give face at all.

It just so happened that Yuan Zheng was sleeping at the dock in the morning. When he learned that people from the Fuxing Society had arrived, he hurriedly got up. He didn't even bother to wash his face and ran out in a hurry.

"Captain Zhang..."

"Captain Yuan..."

Zhang Yong greeted the wrong party with a smile.

Yuan Zheng was very nervous because the guys brought by Zhang Yong were very scary.

He even brought a light machine gun with him. So what are you doing?

Do you think the inspection team has been disarmed? Dizzy!

I accidentally saw two more mortars. My heart was even more raised in my throat. I begged for my life. I even brought the mortars? How about the rhythm of the battle?

"Secret mission."

"That……"

"Captain Yuan, it's none of my business. They will leave immediately after completing their mission. Take care of your people and don't ask anyone to talk about them."

"no……"

Yuan Zheng felt even more pressure.

Fainting. What he fears most is secret missions like that.

Because it often involves fights between big bosses from all parties.

Although he is an inspection captain, he has some background. But in the eyes of those high-level bosses, he is nothing more than an ant! He can be crushed to death at any cost!

Don't dare to ask.

Dare not say.

Dong Ling, who was in a hurry to go, let him go.

"torch!"

Zhang Yong waved his leg.

The convoy filed into the dock warehouse area.

"twenty-three……"

"Twenty-nine……"

Zhang Yong designated two warehouses.

They all rejected the information provided by the nightingale. The nightingale is very cunning.

The information she provided was accurate, but of little economic value. She was obviously trying to compete with Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong is not in a hurry. Mosquito meat is not meat. He will not refuse anyone who comes.

"quick!"

"Bring the big hammer!"

"quick!"

Wu Liuqi and Yang Zhi immediately led people to surround the two warehouses and then began to pick the locks.

Initially, the technical unlocking failed. So I used a big hammer.

It hit directly and made a loud banging sound.

Yuan Zhengyuanji watched with his heart sinking eastward.

Of course he knew who owned those two warehouses. They didn't belong to Zhang Xiaolin. Normally they wouldn't dare to touch them.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Yong arrived, he directly attacked the two warehouses.

Secret mission, really asking for life. Really, the big guys are wrestling with each other.

What?

Did Zhang Yong make his own decision?

Nonsense!

Yuan Zhengcai is not that naive.

How dare a squad leader of the Fuxing Society dare to fight Zhang Xiaolin head-on?

Joking.

I'm sure there's someone behind the scenes.

Maybe the big boss of the Fuxing Society wants to beat Zhang Xiaolin.

The aggressive one made it clear that he wanted Zhang Xiaolin's property.

I want to make a phone call, but I don’t dare.

Between Fuxing Society and Zhang Xiaolin, Yuan Zheng chose Fuxing Society.

People and officials fighting?

too naive.

Did he know clearly about the Lu Xiaojia incident?

Even a big shot like Huang Jinrong would be a scumbag in front of the son of a small warlord. Not to mention someone with a terrifying background like the Fuxing Society?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The big iron lock was broken open.

The heavy iron door was opened and then pushed open.
To be continued...
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