Chapter 0189 It turns out that this is not a magic drama!

"Okay, since everyone has arrived and it's getting late, so stop talking nonsense. Take action quickly. My house is still waiting for the salt to be put into the pot!" Wang Liang couldn't remember where Wang Pengda had seen him. He was a little irritable and too lazy to think about it, and urged him to take action.

"Okay, let's start."

Wang Liang's idea was exactly what Wang Tianfeng thought. He used his eyes to communicate with Wang Pengda while everyone was not paying attention. When the cunning eyes of the two met, they smiled obscurely, and looked something shameful.

For confidentiality, the Japanese did not arrange Minggang in the salt shop to carry out armed deterrence. Not to mention the Japanese soldiers, even the Public Security Army did not arrange it. There was only an operation team under the Salt Administration to be responsible for the guarding and defending the warehouse.

The Salt Administration itself is not a unit that undertakes combat tasks, so this operation team has no combat effectiveness at all.

Even though these team members were arranged to train in the training in the Japanese and puppet Shanxi Province Type A Police Coaching Institute, a training institution dedicated to training and training puppet police officers for a long time, the Japanese still equipped them with guns and ammunition, but they still couldn't take off the hats of the rabble on their heads. After all, the quality was placed there.

The reason why the Japanese could put so much salt there with confidence to be in charge of these mobs was mainly because the warehouse was built according to the standards of bank vaults.

Without passwords and keys, it is impossible to open them through violent means, and it is a safe batch.

There is nothing to do with salt shops on weekdays. It costs more than ten yuan to buy one or two of salt. Such an expensive price is far from acceptable to ordinary people, so few people will come to buy salt.

This makes the work of the Salt Administration Action Team easier, just need to guard the warehouse.

In addition, the situation is a bit special today. The two guards of the salt shop were ordered to have a table of wine and food, while drinking and chatting about the mountains.

"Oh, have you heard of that?" the thin man asked the fat man beside him.

"You said something suddenly, how could I know what?" The fat man was gnawing on the pig's hooves.

"What else can I do? Just the matter of Director Zhou of our Salt Affairs Bureau being killed by the Eighth Route Army. Tell me, such a big official, I will kill him if I say he wants to kill him. The Eighth Route Army is too powerful." said the thin man.

The fat man was very arrogant and pretended to be: "Hey, what do I think is it? It's not that the Eighth Route Army is so powerful, they are too sinister and cunning? Who would have thought that they would make trouble at Captain Hirata's birthday party? Of course, this is also the Japanese who were too careless? There was no guard at all, which made the Eighth Route Army succeed. Let me tell you? If the Eighth Route Army dares to come to our salt shop? You see, I can't kill them!"

The thin man pointed to the underground warehouse and winked at the fat man: "Hey? Slightly!"

"What are you afraid of? There is soundproofing below, and they can't listen to shouting loudly." The fat man said no need to worry.

The thin man thought about it, too? Then he continued to talk, "You have it, right? I heard that the Eighth Route Army who killed Captain Hiratian and Director Zhou was the one who was very eccentric Wang Liang who was very circulated some time ago? That was a living Yama. I guess you would be scared to pee when you see his pants."

"Wang Liang? Can I still be afraid of him? Please let him try it! See if I can beat him to Wang Buliang!" The fat man looked like he was not afraid.

The thin man disagreed: "I don't know you yet? I'm not relying on the ones in the warehouse..."

"Cough cough cough." The two of them were just talking nonsense and didn't notice that Wang Liang had been in the salt shop for a long time. Wang Liang naturally heard clearly what they were talking about.

The fat man was scared to be clever? Turning his head and looking at Wang Liang, he asked unhappily: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me to come? I don't know who I am? I want to see how you beat me to Wang Buliang!" Wang Liang was really amused by this fat man? This was the first time someone claimed to beat himself to Wang Buliang, which was quite fresh.

The fat man was stunned and doubtful: "Are you Wang Liang?"

"Yes! Is it unexpected? Is it sting or stimulating? Is it shocked?" After saying that, Wang Liang took out his dagger and threw it out.

But it was a little embarrassed? Wang Liang would not throw the dagger, and the dagger hit the fat man's head? He grinned in pain.

"Ouch!"

Wang Liang's tender face turned red, I'm so mad? This time I was embarrassed, but I was thrown into my grandma's house. When Wang Tianfeng just threw the dagger, he brought in with someone.

What Wang Liang was thinking about? When watching the Yan Shuangying series of dramas?                                                                                                                      

So in an instant, Wang Liang suddenly got it himself. Unexpectedly, he was all lying...

Seeing Wang Tianfeng laughing, Wang Liang's face turned redder and scolded Wei Dayong: "Damn monk, what are you doing? Why don't you beat these two people to the labor and capital!"

"I understand!" The monk was so aggrieved. Captain, you didn't show off successfully, why did you blame me?

The monk dared not speak out, so he had to throw his temper on these two traitors.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh--" The two traitors were beaten to death by Wei Dayong without a few screams.

"Damn it, monk, where is the shit?! Why didn't the shit be beaten out?" Wang Liang said very dissatisfied.

Wang Tianfeng is about to be laughed to death, and Wang Liang seems to have a special liking for shit.

At this moment, Wang Tianfeng thought Wang Liang was quite cute and interesting. His temper and personality were a bit like his beloved disciple Mingtai. He began to fall in love with this guy a little.

However, there is no turning back when the plan has begun, and there is no reason to stop. In order to win the War of Resistance, someone must sacrifice!

Wang Liang naturally didn't know Wang Tianfeng's little thoughts, and his attention was on Wang Pengda, the captain of the Military Control Commission's operation team.

Wang Pengda found the secret door with a familiarity and took everyone down to the iron gate of the warehouse located underground. It was obvious that he had conducted reconnaissance in advance and prepared very well.

"Sir Wang, you can call your people over, just move the salt." Wang Pengda turned around and said to Wang Liang.

"Don't worry, I haven't figured out where to transport the salt to?" The moment Wang Pengda turned around, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Liang's mind, and he remembered it!

Finally I know where I have seen this guy!

When Wang Pengda heard this, he became anxious and advised Wang Liang: "Sir Wang, in half an hour, the people from the Salt Administration Bureau should come and change shifts. You should call the brothers first, let's empty the salt in the warehouse first, and then study how to get out of the city next, otherwise our trip will be in vain."

Wang Liang ignored Wang Pengda, but took out the key from his pocket, went straight forward, inserted the key into the hole, and then turned the password button.

After adjusting 251251, Wang Liang twisted the key.

Just a click...
Chapter completed!