It was successful because this amount of money was really nothing to the Meghan family. Mo Zhi sighed, only a poor person like me would care more about it.
Inside the manor.
Uncle Cat's eyes were brightly lit.
I even remembered the harsh sound of electric bells in the main building. At the same time, many servants wearing the same clothes as myself were gathering.
Uncle Cat pressed the revolver on his waist and watched coldly for a while, then followed.
Seeing that the manpower was almost gathered, the leader of the Megan tribe led fifty or sixty servants to set off. The direction they walked was indeed the direction of the warehouse mentioned in the unpredictable communication.
The old cat mingled silently among the crowd and took a peek at the expressions of the Megan family members, including most of the people they had just seen in the hall. However, at this time, everyone in the Megan family looked solemn, as if they were suffering from
A lot of pressure.
Soon, the entire team arrived at the warehouse.
The leader of the Megan family spokesman asked the gunmen to line up and surround the entire warehouse. In order to have a clearer view, Old Mao moved his body and stood on the slope of the warehouse door as the team dispersed.
side.
From this angle, you can also observe many members of Meghan's family.
To Lao Mao's surprise, the leader waved to the warehouse. Then, the dozen or so gunmen originally guarding the door turned around, moved away the barriers at the door, and pushed open the heavy door of the warehouse.
The warehouse was suddenly brightly lit, and three or four people also came out.
These people had different costumes, but they were not ordinary servants wearing Hesse robes. Uncle Cat could easily feel the faint fluctuations of the talisman coming from their bodies.
Contractor!
There are several contractors guarding the warehouse inside, and there are twenty or thirty servants guarding the outside. Together with the patrol team outside, it is really airtight.
The old cat suddenly felt awe-struck, but luckily he didn't overdo it.
Lao Mao originally interrupted and directly used his body to find a hole in the wall to get into Megan's house. Similarly, he used his physical advantage to approach the warehouse and find an opportunity to sneak in. However, Mo Su felt that this was not safe, so he designed
A plan to let him possess the controlled gunman and sneak into Megan's house.
Now it seems that Mo Xiaozi is indeed right. The Megan family attaches great importance to the warehouse. Even if the cat body can find the passage into the warehouse, there are contractors guarding it at any time. Isn't it true that several of them are falling into the trap?
Under siege by the Contractors?
The old cat remained calm and continued to watch with cold eyes.
The warehouse door opened, revealing a variety of tightly packed and neatly stacked goods.
After the contractors guarding the interior saluted the leading Megan tribesman, a dozen people exchanged briefly for a while and then entered the warehouse together with serious expressions.
Through the crack in the door, one can see a group of Masons and contractors patrolling the interior of the warehouse, opening a wooden box and inspecting the goods inside.
The old cat suddenly understood why the other party was so nervous.
That's right, it must be Mo Xiaozi's idea again!
Eighty percent, they must have found some way to spread the smoke. For example, someone wants to attack your family's warehouse or something like that!
The Megan family attaches so much importance to the warehouse, and they will definitely be frightened when they learn all kinds of news. No matter what arrangements are made later, they must come to the warehouse to check it out.
And isn't this just creating opportunities for Lao Mao to get close to or even enter the warehouse!
Otherwise, the defense of this warehouse is monolithic, how could it be possible to get close?
This is like a dog chasing a rabbit, letting the rabbit escape home, and then destroying the rabbit nest in one go.
Uncle Cat narrowed his eyes subconsciously, stretched out a hand out of habit, and stroked his beard.
Well, Hesse people generally have big beards
Soon, the Megan tribe seemed to have finished inspecting the interior of the warehouse. After coming out, they waved to the servants leading the team outside.
Several leading servants immediately greeted the people outside:
"You all come here!"
All Hershey gunmen immediately surrounded them, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Old Mao estimated that there were already hundreds of Hesse servants present. At this time, under the order, everyone entered the warehouse in teams and carried out the sandbags that had been prepared inside.
A fortification was built outside.
This circle of fortifications completely surrounded the warehouse.
There were even several wires connected from inside. The servants used wooden hammers to smash wooden poles into the ground of the fortification and hung electric lights on them.
Soon, the entire area outside the warehouse was brightly lit.
After that, a servant entered the warehouse, moved out five wooden boxes, pried them open and distributed a rifle to the people.
The old cat was more determined this time, and he really wanted to strengthen the defense of the warehouse.
This time, there was no need to worry, so I followed the others and wandered around, waiting for the busyness in front of me to end.
In the end, as you can see, the fortifications were quickly completed, and the entire warehouse looked like it would be tightly guarded 28 hours a day.
In addition to the contractors who were originally guarding the warehouse, people from the Megan family also participated, leaving several contractors to guard inside and outside the warehouse. They also cooperated with the hundreds of Hesse gunmen on the outer fortifications to stand ready.
Seeing that the leader of the Megan tribe left after making arrangements, Lao Mao followed other "colleagues" and waited quietly in the newly built fortification for a while. He felt that it was almost done and touched the rifle behind him.
Skillfully loading the gun, the old cat grinned and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The silence in the warehouse area that had just been set up was suddenly broken by the sound of gunshots, startling everyone who had already tensed up.
"asshole?"
"Who shot?"
Several curses were heard, and the old cat raised his hands in embarrassment, making a gesture of surrender:
"Sorry. It was a misfire."
"Idiot!" The team leader not far away became angry and rushed to the front in a few steps. He picked up the whip in his hand and gave Uncle Cat a whip on his butt.
"Meow~~~"
The old cat let out a scream out of habit. When he realized that the sound was wrong, he quickly changed his words: "It hurts, it hurts."
"Trash!" the squad leader raised his whip again.
The old cat quickly ducked sideways, pretending to be very scared.
"You dare to hide, stop right here!" The squad leader chased after him while cursing.
The old cat immediately rolled on the spot, hugged its head tightly, and raised its buttocks to bear the whip.
This appearance caused bursts of laughter from other servants around him.
Several contractor guards who were originally in the warehouse heard the gunshots and came out. After examining the situation here, a contractor came over.
After all, there was a shooting, and I still had to come to the scene to take a look no matter what.
But the other contractors already knew that this was just a fire accident, a minor incident, so they gathered at the door of the warehouse without coming over, smoking while waiting for this companion to return.
"Stop!" The contractor approached and shouted.
The squad leader stopped the whip in his hand and smiled apologetically:
"Sir, it's this stupid boy!"
"I've whipped him a few times to make this fool remember! Please spare him this time, kid."
"Why aren't you moving?" The contractor who came saw Uncle Cat on the ground motionless with his butt raised, and frowned.
At this moment, an extremely subtle fluctuation of the symbol source came.
Of course, the squad leader can't feel it.
Although the contractor could feel it, he had no time to react.
Who would have thought that a servant who was carrying a gun and was struck motionless by a whip could be a contractor?
The contractor suddenly felt that his joints were extremely stiff and his entire body lost control.
He wanted to activate Fuyuan and use his contract ability to resist the helplessness of losing his body, but he got nothing.
However, he could still see the kneeling servant through his eyes, and he could still see the frightened squad leader.
"This kneeling posture is so ugly!"
Uncle Cat looked at the action he had just made and immediately cursed.
After saying that, he went up and kicked this guy in the butt.
The servant who had been snatched away now regained control of his body and looked at Uncle Cat and the team leader with horror on his face.
"I"
"What am I?" Old Mao leaned over and slapped him in the face, forcibly slapping out the second half of his words:
"Don't make any excuses to me!"
"Do you know what kind of place this is? There is gunpowder here. If your misfire hits the explosives, we will all be sent to see the Iron God!"
"You're giving me such nonsense!"
"Uh~~~" The servant who had just regained his consciousness muttered for a while and was speechless. Looking at the contractor who slapped him at this time, he seemed to understand something. He twisted his body vaguely and reached out to ask for it.
Pointing at Uncle Cat.
The old cat used all his strength again and slapped him out.
This time, the guy was knocked to the ground, his body kept shaking, and he could no longer make a sound.
Uncle Cat acted as if there was no one around, then he reached deeply into his pocket and groped around for a while.
"If you still dare to talk nonsense, I will shoot you!"
"Well, there's nothing abnormal about me." Then he took back the communication earring from his pocket as an excuse to check his body. Uncle Cat sneered and said, "Admit your mistake honestly!"
I don’t know if the servant was really frightened and didn’t dare to speak anymore. The old cat laughed, stood up straight and said to the team leader:
"The strike was a bit harsh and knocked this guy unconscious."
"Send two people to take this idiot down to treat his injuries."
"Okay, okay!" the team leader said hurriedly.
The old cat got a new body and walked calmly to the door of the warehouse.
This time, the one possessed was a contractor who could enter the warehouse!
In a good mood, the old cat touched his pocket on the way back and took out a pack of Hesse local cigarettes.
He lowered his head and lit it, and gathered with several contractors at the entrance of the warehouse.
"Is everything okay over there?" a contractor asked.
Uncle Cat suddenly laughed: "There is an idiot who got angry."
"This idiot is really useless!" Another contractor said:
"If the Punisher team really storms in, these ordinary people will be useless!"
"Of course, you still have to rely on us!" Uncle Cat echoed with a smile.
Unexpectedly, a short man among the people asked:
"Jordan, do you think it's really possible for the Inspectorate to take action against us?"
Jordan. Are you talking to me? Your eyes are looking at me, but it’s not obvious. Am I called Jordan now?
The old cat's heart pounded, but fortunately he had rich experience in seizing houses, so he sneezed twice in a row as soon as the question was asked.
After two sneezes, three or four seconds passed, and no one around answered the short man's question. Uncle Cat then confidently cleared his throat:
"Who knows whether the Supervision Office will come, haha, even if it comes, it will not be our opponent."
"I seem to have caught a cold, so I'll go back inside first."
After saying that, the old cat wiped his nose with one hand, turned around and walked back to the warehouse.
Seeing that nothing happened, the other punishers also followed Uncle Cat's footsteps.
"I'm going to pee!" At this time, a contractor shouted.
When the old cat heard this, his heart moved, he immediately stopped, turned around and followed: "I'll go too!"
One of the Punishers immediately joked: "Jordan, didn't you just go there a while ago and have a weak kidney?"
"Get out!" Uncle Cat made an international gesture.
With the help of urine escape, the old cat smoked another cigarette and finally separated from everyone.
This time, I finally had the opportunity to be alone and carefully inspected the entire warehouse.
Various weapons and ammunition are displayed inside this warehouse, which is relatively standardized. The Megan family is in the gunpowder business. Of course, poor preservation will bring serious consequences.
For example, firearms and the like are placed in a separate area, while explosives and the like are stored in another area, separated from each other by low walls to avoid causing a series of disasters.
In the middle of the entire warehouse is a room where contractors can rest. Although this location will affect the entry and exit of goods, the advantage is that no matter where there is a problem, you can see it in this room and rush out as soon as possible.
Lao Mao quickly locked onto the area containing various types of gunpowder and explosives. He looked around and saw no one in front or behind, so he walked over quietly.
Covered with green cloth, they look like simple wooden boxes piled up on a hill.
He found a gap between two pieces of green cloth, stretched out his hand to enlarge the space, and used the strength of the contractor to hammer off a wooden board of the simple wooden box with one punch, then tore it open and unzipped the oil paper package in the box.
It's moisture-proof. He muttered to himself, and the old cat pinched the gunpowder in the paper bag. In short, he couldn't tell what specifications and models it was.
I looked up and saw that the row on the right side of the warehouse was all covered with this kind of green cloth.
On the left side, there should be some hand grenades made by the Hesse people, um, the kind with wooden handles.
And over there, there are explosive bags that have been made.
The Megan family is indeed very generous. How much money can this business make? Uncle Cat made up his mind and immediately shook his head. However, he did not return to the simple room in the middle of the warehouse for the contractors to rest. Instead, he walked towards the door of the warehouse again.
Unexpectedly, someone in the room saw his actions and immediately shouted:
"Jordan, what are you going to do?"
Uncle Cat continued walking forward as if he didn't hear anything.
"Huh?" The contractor in the room seemed to sense something was wrong and shouted loudly:
"Can't you hear me?"
"Jordan!"
Uncle Cat still acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and continued to move forward with a smile on his face.
These two consecutive shouts attracted the attention of the contractors in the hut. Immediately, several people stood up and pushed the door open.
At this time, Lao Mao had already walked to the door of the warehouse and waved to everyone:
"I want to treat you to the fireworks!"
After saying that, the symbol in his hand scrolled.
A wooden box was taken out of the "warehouse" and fell to the ground from mid-air.
The old cat lifted up the wooden box and immediately poured all the small steel balls inside, and then
