In the dark night, the master key moved rapidly in the keyhole, constantly colliding and making a slight rattle.
The locks in this kind of warehouse are all old-fashioned door locks. For people like Zheng Xiao, it is simply too easy. From the moment he took action, within a few seconds, the iron lock made a low sound.
There was a sound, and then the sound of a spring opening came from inside.
Zheng Xiao's face was filled with joy. He reached out and grabbed the door handle and pulled it, trying to open the small door, but unexpectedly the iron door did not move at all and was not pulled by him.
Huh? Zheng Xiao couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect that the door still couldn't be opened even though the lock was opened. He hurriedly looked down.
There was only one lock on the iron door. Zheng Xiao had already opened it, but when his eyes fell on the edge, he immediately understood the reason.
It turned out that this iron door had not been used for many years. The original iron frame and door were covered with green rust and had become rusty.
Anyone who has experienced it personally knows that the power of rust is very powerful. Even Zheng Xiao's strength cannot open it without preparation.
At this time, Zheng Xiao could clearly hear the footsteps of the patrol. The Japanese soldiers' unique suede leather shoes made a stamping sound on the ground, which could be heard immediately.
"There are still ten seconds, we must open it during this time." Zheng Xiao's eyebrows stood up. He grabbed the handle of the iron door, twisted it, and then pulled it out suddenly.
There was a soft click, and the rust seemed to loosen a little, and there seemed to be the slightest shake between the iron door and the frame. A wisp of brown rust fell out of the gap and fell on the grass on the ground.
Seven seconds left!
Zheng Xiao pulled hard on the iron door with both hands. Zheng Xiao almost used all his strength. He pulled hard, and the iron door still didn't open, but he could hear that it was a little looser inside.
Five seconds left!
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Xiao's eyes narrowed into a thin line. If anyone familiar with him was around at this time, it would be obvious that Zheng Xiao was now in an extremely dangerous state.
"drink--"
A silent cry burst out from Zheng Xiao's chest. The muscles in his arms bulged, and the palms holding the door handle burst out with astonishing force like iron pincers, which were transmitted to the iron door.
——Click——!
The iron door was suddenly opened, and a musty smell that had not been ventilated for a long time came out from inside. If Zheng Xiao hadn't been prepared, he would have been coughing.
At this time, the footsteps have already reached the corner, and they will turn onto the road here in three or four seconds. Even if Zheng Xiao is in a very dark place, he will still be discovered by the other party.
Not daring to hesitate at all, Zheng Xiao lowered his head and got into the iron door, closing it behind him.
But Zheng Xiao didn't notice that in his haste to enter, a piece of clothing was caught by the iron door. When he pulled it, some tiny fibers fell off, and fell to the grass on the ground together with the rust.
The moment Zheng Xiao's figure disappeared from the iron gate, a group of Japanese soldiers appeared at the other end of the road. They walked towards this side with neat steps, in the direction where Zheng Xiao had just stopped.
position. If he hadn't opened the small iron door yet, I'm afraid he would be exposed to the sight of the Japanese patrol in a few seconds.
However, he got in at the critical moment, and the Japanese soldiers passed by without any notice and walked forward along the established route.
After a while, the place fell into deathly silence again. No one knew that a very dangerous enemy had entered their hearts and was approaching their hidden secrets step by step.
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After moving their things, the Japanese soldiers returned to their homes. As soon as they entered the door, they screamed and fell on their beds.
Originally, they were regular Japanese soldiers, but unexpectedly they were assigned to be porters, and began a long and extremely long porting career.
From the red sun rising in the east to the setting sun in the west, from the jade rabbit hanging high in the sky to the bright sun shining brightly, from spring to autumn, from summer to winter, these people have been in this army for more than two years.
In the past two years or so, in addition to taking turns to be responsible for guarding the warehouse, they have spent most of their time moving things. Now, when they see a truck entering the warehouse gate, they will subconsciously greet it and move everything on the truck.
Empty.
Once, a general from the Japanese Kwantung Army Headquarters went to inspect other places. When he passed by here, he wanted to refuel here. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he was robbed by a group of Japanese soldiers. A truck of soil sent by people below
In the blink of an eye, only a few muddy footprints were left of the specialty product, and not even a single fruit leaf was left behind.
At that time, the general stood there dumbfounded. He had also rolled over from the battlefield. What scene had he not seen before? But he was stunned by this group of people and was speechless for a long time.
At that time, the garrison in Liaoyang City was not the Japanese army. There was only a squadron stationed here. The squadron leader was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He immediately ordered his men to gather these soldiers and ask the general to punish them.
After asking about the situation, the general laughed loudly. Instead of being angry, he praised them a few times. And the local products that they moved away and stuffed into the warehouse, he also announced that they would be used as military supplies, and it was up to those people to decide.
its ownership rights.
At that time, this incident was still a legend among the Japanese.
Their shouts echoed in the room, and some people took off their towels and water bottles from the wall, preparing to wash their feet and rest.
"You think it's really interesting. Today, a can fell under the car and rolled out from the other side. It's so interesting, haha." A Japanese soldier suddenly remembered this matter and couldn't help but mention it again.
Songyun was sitting at the head of the bed, fiddling with his bayonet, using a soft cloth to wipe the sharp weapon that had stabbed eleven Chinese people to death. When he heard what he said, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "
What's going on? Please tell me in detail."
When the Japanese soldier saw what the squad leader had said, he hurriedly recounted what had just happened.
The more Song Yunzhu listened, the more serious he became. Finally, he lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, "Let's go, you, and you, take me there."
Take a look there.”
The room suddenly became quiet, and the Japanese soldiers stopped playing and watched as their team leader led the two soldiers out of the door and headed towards the truck parked at the bungalow.
"What does the squad leader want to do?" a Japanese soldier asked.
The person in question shook his head, "How could I know."