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- The tea on the table is already boiling.
But neither Kamizumi Michizuki nor Kamizumi Taro's uncle and nephew picked up the tea cup.
Shangquan Daoxue looked at the sword he had placed on his desk, and said in a deep voice: "For this treasure, our family has spent countless financial and material resources, and has also lost generations of elites. This time, we must not miss it. , the most important thing right now is to seize the opportunity and ensure that you are the first to enter warehouse No. 1. As long as you can draw it well, that is half the battle."
"What if Moroko and the gang organized by Hanyang intervene?" Ueizumi Taro said solemnly.
Judging from the current situation, these two groups will definitely appear.
No matter what, tonight, Warehouse No. 1 will stage an unprecedented fierce battle.
"I'm still worried that they won't come." Ueizumi Michio's words surprised Ueizumi Taro.
Looking at his nephew's surprised face, Shangquan Daoxue smiled: "To be precise, I'm not worried about the people from the Morozi and Hanyang organizations coming. What I'm worried about is that they won't come soon."
At this point, Taro Kamiizumi understood and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you going to create a fight between two tigers outside Warehouse No. 1, and a fight between snipe and clam inside?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After hearing this, Shangquan Daoxue said nothing and laughed.
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Lucheng. This ancient city is still so vibrant and bustling with people.
Time is not rushed, and the day passes quickly.
As dusk falls and the lanterns turn on, the city begins to show another face that is completely different from that of the day.
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The clock on the wall struck ten loudly. Mr. Gong banged the pipe pot in his hand on the ground and said, "Get ready to go."
In a word, a bunch of people in the room became like birds and beasts.
This operation is very important, so the old man has been planning it all day long, and even discussed every detail over and over again.
The people who were finally determined to be involved in this matter were all carefully selected by the old man, and each had their own division of labor.
Mr. Gong and Xiaoyao entered Warehouse No. 1 and were responsible for stealing the ancient painting. Zhang Xiazi and Hua Ziping acted as external agents. As for Zhang Yunfei, who was familiar with the terrain, he was responsible for retreating after success.
Although the number of five people is small, they have made careful arrangements, so everyone is gearing up.
At eleven o'clock, five people in the courtyard, all wearing night clothes, gathered together.
"Do what I said before, don't act alone, and don't make any temporary changes. Do you understand?" Mr. Gong said solemnly.
"I understand." Everyone nodded in unison.
"Get in the car!" Mr. Gong was very satisfied and nodded, and everyone got in the car.
Just outside the door of Yiju, the car started and drove away in a hurry.
Warehouse No. 1 is not in Lucheng City. The shape of the entire Lucheng is like a turtle with its limbs spread out, and Warehouse No. 1 is on the tail of this giant turtle.
The car headed south, passing through the streets and alleys, entering the suburbs, and then the vast fields.
"How is the situation at Warehouse No. 1?" Mr. Gong turned to the little demon and asked.
Xiaoyao said: "Don't worry, I have found out everything about this from my second uncle and Xiaocao. There is a group of people stationed outside warehouse No. 1, right in the center of the barracks. There are special police and public security inside. There are probably One hundred and eighty people, after entering, there are more than a dozen people on each floor, and our painting is on the second floor."
"Yeah." Mr. Gong lit his cigarette bag and said no more.
Blind Zhang said from the side: "I guess everyone who is supposed to come will come today."
Mr. Gong, who was sitting in the back, said gloomily: "I'm just afraid they won't come."
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Nearly two hours later, a large mountain came into view. Under the mountain, there were brightly lit buildings.
"We're almost there," the little demon said.
Lucheng is the capital of Province A. This mountain is the gateway to this place. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. Under this mountain, there have always been troops stationed. Over time, a network has been formed that stretches around the barracks. The town is called Bayi Town. Warehouse No. 1 is built here, so the safety factor is naturally high.
The car stopped outside the formation.
Zhang Yunfei drove the car to a dense forest, and a group of people got out of the car.
"Yunfei, you are here and act according to the situation. If we don't come out an hour after we go in, it means something is wrong. You can go back." Mr. Gong patted Zhang Yunfei on the shoulder and led the remaining three people in. Walking toward Bayi Town in the dark.
Mr. Gong is in front, Xiao Yao is in the middle, Hua Ziping and Blind Zhang are behind. The old man is fine, but the other three are extremely nervous.
Everyone knows that tonight will definitely be a fight.
Bayi Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only an entrance in the north. It is also surrounded by dense woods and mountains, and the terrain is complex.
Seeing that he was about to enter the town, the old man stopped at the entrance of the town, his eyes fixed on the woods in front of him.
The woods are all tall cypress trees, with towering ancient trees. An asphalt road leads into the depths. Under the night, it is silent, silent, and extremely strange.
Mr. Gong squatted down and took out an exquisite bronze mirror from his backpack.
This bronze mirror is extremely bright. The land of bronze exudes an extremely ancient and vast atmosphere. On the back of the bronze mirror, there are densely carved cattail inscriptions. It is a rare bronze mirror from the Han Dynasty.
Mr. Gong placed the bronze mirror squarely on his fingertips and used his true energy slightly. The bronze mirror made a low buzzing sound.
Then, like a magic trick, Mr. Gong took out three silver needles as thick as hair from the back of his head, and slowly placed the silver needles on the bronze mirror.
Soon, a strange vision appeared: the three silver needles were held up by an invisible force and suspended above the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror quickly began to rotate clockwise, and the three silver needles kept shaking. Ten seconds later, two of the silver needles fell gently on the transparent surface. The direction they fell was exactly the direction of Gubelin ahead.
Except for Hua Ziping, a rookie who has never seen this method before, both Xiaoyao and Blind Man Zhang know it.
This is Qiyunshan's Bronze Mirror Hanging Needle Technique. It is a Taoist reconnaissance method that has been almost lost to Taoism. It can detect the aura of a Taoist within a radius of ten miles, which is very good.
"Sure enough, they arrived before us." Mr. Gong chuckled, put away his things, pointed to Gubelin in front and said: "There are two groups of people in the forest, one in the east and one in the west. They are just sandwiched between the intersection. Please come in."
Blind Zhang said: "It must be Luo Daquan's group."
Mr. Gong nodded.
"Grandpa, what should I do?" the little demon asked.
Before entering Bayi Town, someone was ambushing here. The little demon is not afraid of fighting, but if a fight breaks out and attracts the attention of the garrison, it will be difficult to handle.
"This method is something that the Japanese can do, and it was the same back then." Mr. Gong looked at Blind Zhang with a nonchalant look and said, "Blind man, let's act according to what we have agreed upon."
"Sure, leave it to me." Blind Zhang chuckled.
The four people stood up and walked towards the pine forest on the west side of the road. Mr. Gong's figure was the first to disappear in Pine Forest Town, silently, like a ghost.
The little demon held Baipi in his hands and followed closely.
Zhang Xiazi and Hua Ziping followed behind calmly and pulled up their masks at the same time.
It was not long before a scream was heard in the pine forest ahead, and then a dozen Japanese dressed in black ninjas rushed out.
Hey Hey. Blind Zhang saw him and laughed aloud, then stood facing him with a beaming smile.
"Death!" The dozen Japanese, the only two in front of them, drew their samurai swords and rushed over.
"I'll take you to meet that bullshit god of yours!" Under the light of swords and swords, Blind Man Zhang showed a good demeanor and took out a small bag of tips. He flicked his fingers and a puff of smoke flew over.
"What!?" The smoke was so gorgeous that the Japanese leader was slightly startled. At this moment, the smoke had spread over him. The Japanese body twitched and screamed, and then his body let out a scream. Bursts of green smoke quickly turned into a ball of blood!
"Huashensha!" The Japanese behind were shocked when they saw it and wanted to run away one after another.
Blind Zhang, an old guy with a body like an old ape, would block the way in a blink of an eye. Sometimes a puff of smoke would pop up, and all the dozen Japanese would be hit, and soon they would be gone.
"Oh my god, this thing is so damn useful! I'll ask Old Ghost Gong for an extra bag tomorrow, for self-defense, I think it's great." Blind Zhang said something.
"What a poisonous thing!" In the forest, Yisheng screamed. Taro Ueizumi led his troops and rushed over. Dozens of people gathered around. On the left, a rustling sound came, and a two-headed bloody anaconda was entrenched. On the tree, Luo Daquan's figure stood in the dark like a piece of rotten wood, and on the right was the extremely fat Ayu Jiang.
"Hey, they're all here, okay, you guys can have fun for a while." Blind Zhang didn't have any panic expression, he poked there and looked at Hua Ziping.
"After these two people, stop Old Ghost Gong!" Luo ?Quanzhu knew at a glance that the two people in front of him were definitely not Mr. Gong. He didn't care much and rushed over with a loud shout.
After all, the task given by Shangquan Daoxue is to stop this group of people. If Gong Mubai is allowed in, things will be complicated.
So at this time, both Luo Daquan and Ayu Jiang worked together.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, Zhang Xiazi laughed strangely and said to Hua Ziping, "Ziping, why are you still standing there? Say hello!"
"Death to these idiots!" Hua Ziping and Luo Daquan had an sworn hatred, so they rushed over with the same hand, and a puff of smoke suddenly swept away.
Over there, Blind Man Zhang stretched out his hand, and he grabbed the God Transformation Sand in the kit and swayed it like flour. Suddenly, between the two groups, a wall of smoke rose up between the two groups, which was not pleasant at all!
"Let's see what the poor Taoist can do!" Blind Zhang made Taoist seals with his hands, silently reciting mantras in his mouth, and hit countless spells. He only heard a muffled sound in the pine forest, rising from the trees and the land. There are waves of cyan aura, this aura is like countless powerful walls, supporting the smoke wall of the God Transformation Sand, making the smoke wall extremely strong and lasting for a long time!
"Despicable!" Luo Daquan was so angry that his eyes were split open when he saw this.
The Shaman Sand is a famous evil magic weapon in the Taoist sect. Neither Luo Daquan nor Ayu Jiang can break through it, but if they don't break through the smoke wall that stretches out and completely divides the ancient Berlin into two halves, then If you can't deal with Blind Zhang, you can't stop Mr. Gong.
"What should I do!?" The most anxious person was Taro Kamizumi.
¡°If Mr. Gong is allowed to enter Warehouse No. 1, then his uncle
"Don't worry, I have a way." Looking at the wall of smoke, Ayujiang twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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