Chapter 63: Dark moon and high wind, murderous night
At nightfall, Dongzi hurried back to the Liuyuan on Puji Street carrying a big cloth bag. He told his second aunt to close the door and strode across the yard into the front hall. Two strong men from Lincun quickly stepped forward to take the bag from Dongzi's shoulders.
, took it to the Eight Immortals table and quickly opened it, a pile of neatly folded black police uniforms and large caps bundled into a tube appeared in front of everyone.
An Yi picked up a set and threw it to Lin Xudong's Ninth Junior Brother: "Xiaojiu, you look better than anyone else. You are neither tall nor short. Try it on and see how it works."
"Okay!"
The elf Xiao Jiu steadily caught the clothes and pants thrown at her and happily tried them on.
Dongzi, who was still wiping sweat, begged anxiously: "Brother, don't get it dirty or broken. I have to return it, otherwise I will be punished if found out."
An Yi, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, stared: "What are you yelling about? Are you in such a hurry for a few tattered clothes, and you keep asking to return them? Dream on! Don't think about it, we are wearing these clothes to carry out an arduous secret mission.
Can you keep it from being dirty and broken? I am also doing this for the revolution, you know? Zhen Jiba is so stubborn, no wonder he is still a little clerk after working for so long, I am worried for you."
"Brother, it turns out that's not what you said. You begged and begged to borrow these twelve uniforms, saying that they were needed for rehearsals and performances at the art evening. I couldn't bear it, so I had the courage to steal them for you. If they weren't complete,
How do you want me to explain it to the factory when I get it back?" Dongzi was really anxious.
An Yi lit up a cigarette and came casually: "Then I can't care. You are so full of ink that you can't even get through this little thing, so just be your lifelong clerk."
Dongzi asked angrily: "Brother, are you trustworthy?"
An Yi was also angry. He stood up and gave Dongzi a slap on the head: "Originally, I thought about telling you slowly in two days. In this case, don't blame me for not talking about democracy! From tomorrow on, you don't have to go back to that lousy civil affairs department.
The bureau is at work. Please read the few books I left behind at home. On the 15th of this month, you must take the last batch of supplementary admission exams for the fifth phase of Huangpu. I have already contacted you. You can study in the newly opened logistics department in this phase.
, with your literary talents, you can pass the exam with only half your brain! Look at how useless you are now! What kind of world are you still nostalgic for a submissive clerk position where you copy and write all day long? I think you have read too much and are confused.
What... What? Could it be that you have fallen in love with that Sister Cai from your Civil Affairs Bureau? She is in her thirties or forties, and she has a lot of children that are really worthy of your concern... What are you looking at? Why don't you go back to your room?
"
Dongzi looked at An Yi in surprise, and after a while he said in disbelief: "Brother... why are you talking nonsense with so many people? Can I beg you? Brother, why didn't you ask me first? You...
I won’t talk to you anymore, I’ll go find an old man.”
"Go ahead, it's okay to tell you. It was the Taoist reminder that made me think of you. If you don't read Huangpu, you will have to be a grandson for the rest of your life!"
An Yi burst out laughing. He didn't care that Dongzi walked into Lao Dao's room angrily, and didn't look at the uncomfortable expressions of the brothers who wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh. He turned to Xiao Jiu, looked up and down for a moment and praised: "Grandma, Xiao Jiu wears this."
Wearing black skin is different, everyone, look at it, how cool and heroic it is! It looks more like a policeman than a policeman, only one thing is not so satisfying. It would be perfect if you put on our military uniform, right, Beard?"
"indeed."
Beard, who was used to keeping a straight face, couldn't help but smile.
How could Lin Xudong not understand the meaning of An Yi's words? He smiled slightly and asked the nine junior brothers he brought to change into police uniforms and get used to it. He also found a similar set and put it on alone, and Hu Hu and An Yi also took off their clothes.
The military uniforms began to disguise themselves.
At four o'clock in the morning, the silent city of Guangzhou suddenly began to boil. Cars and trucks full of soldiers and policemen quickly drove out of various law enforcement units in various camps. Groups of heavily armed military police and military police ran with deafening steps.
On various streets, steamboats and motorized fishing boats rushed out of the dark river and quickly approached various docks and ports. Thousands of young Huangpu enlisted students and students jumped onto the docks with solemn faces and loaded guns. Under the leadership of their respective commanders,
Run towards your goals.
Fifty meters inside the Renji intersection, under the shade of dense trees, two Kuomintang flags were planted on the left and right sides of the front of a Chevrolet truck that had its license plate removed. The nine "policemen" in the truck were all equipped with rifles, and they kept looking at the intersection with their eyes.
The car lights are full of excitement.
In the cab, An Yi hummed to Hu Zi and Lin Xudong beside him and quickly started the car. Within ten seconds, he turned smoothly onto the road and followed the already sparse convoy to the west. Less than a kilometer forward, An Yi suddenly turned towards
Turn right, drive to about thirty meters away from Sihai Gang's woodware store, put it in neutral and turn off the engine. The truck slid silently with inertia to the door of the woodware store and slowly stopped. The nine people in the car jumped out of the car nimbly.
Quickly approaching the door, one of them pulled out a gleaming elbow dagger and inserted it into the bottom of the strong left door. The other two held the door in a tacit understanding, only to hear a few soft "quacking" sounds, the door was successfully pried open.
The ghostly figures disappeared from the door one after another, without attracting anyone's attention.
"Walk!"
Lin Xudong let out a low roar and jumped out of the cab first. Huzi was not to be outdone and quickly jumped out. The two of them landed on the ground without making any sound. Only An Yi, who was the slowest, had heavy steps and was already far behind without closing the door.
When An Yi rushed into the empty business store and rushed to the backyard, he found three convulsing bodies of big men in different shapes lying in the aisles on both sides. They were obviously dead.
With the help of the weak light from the two street lamps in the backyard, Lin Xudong's six juniors had followed the plan and quietly reached the second floor. The other four people started searching vigilantly in the backyard. Lin Xudong, Hu Hu and An Yi gathered to discuss and point out, and finally ran together.
Towards the secret door under the stairs, Lin Xudong, who was walking in front, opened the blinding bamboo curtain with his left hand, stretched out his right hand to grab the brass padlock the size of a cigarette box, and twisted it hard, and with a "snap" sound, he forcibly opened the lock.
After unplugging all the door buckles and six screws, the three of them pushed open the secret door and took out their flashlights to open it. They followed a dozen steps and entered the secret passage. The sight of a thick iron door in front of them made the three of them widen their eyes.
"Fourth brother, hurry up and go upstairs. Don't let the brothers kill the master, otherwise you won't have the key!"
An Yi was the first to react and exclaimed. Lin Xudong rushed out without hesitation. Looking at Lin Xudong's disappearing back, Huzi sighed sincerely: "I didn't expect the southern sect to have such deep skills. I opened my eyes today and will never dare to do it again."
You underestimate the heroes of the world..."
An Yi didn't have time to listen to the beard's sigh. He used a flashlight to carefully look at the keyhole of the iron door and the surrounding door frames. He grabbed the handle and pushed the iron door with his shoulder. He pushed it a few times with all his strength. The iron door didn't move at all and there was no sound.
Didn't send it out, An Yi could only sigh helplessly: "It would be great if we had portable oxygen cutting equipment, I can open it in three minutes... This can't be blamed on A Biao, it's good that he can find out the location of this warehouse.
, I wonder if so many days of hard work will be in vain, alas..."
There was a sound of heavy footsteps. An Yi raised his head. Lin Xudong was already beside him. Under his arm was a lean middle-aged man in his forties or fifties with a goatee. At first glance, he was the Sihai Gang master described by A Biao.
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Lin Xudong grabbed the master's hair and asked sternly where the key was. Unexpectedly, the master was thin but very strong. He endured the severe pain in his head and arms and closed his eyes tightly, pretending to look forward to death.
An Yi, who had been impatient for a long time, was furious. He reached out and pulled out the dagger from Lin Xudong's waist and inserted it into the chest of the master's pajamas. He quickly pulled down to separate the master's top and pajamas.
Quickly and unable to grasp the severity, he opened two more than ten centimeter long incisions on the master's chest and lower abdomen. The hot blood from the cold blade scared the master and begged for mercy and never dared to show off again: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
The key is hanging on the belt under my belly. Don't kill me. I'm already dozens of years old. Please spare me some heroes..."
An Yi was so excited that he pulled off his master's large underwear and found a pair of yellow and orange keys hanging next to the old perverted Kiba. At this time, An Yi didn't care whether you were dirty or not, so he grabbed the key and tried hard
After several pulls, he couldn't pull it off. In anger, he raised the knife and cut off the black and tough tape, which was half a centimeter thick. The blue blade also cut off half of the master's foreskin. The master was so frightened that he screamed.
Fainted.
Lin Xudong hit the master hard on the forehead with his palm, put down the body and looked at each other with his beard, both of them were deeply shocked by An Yi's thunderbolt method and sudden reaction.
"coax--"
The iron door opened in response, and the three people crowded in with cheers.
At this moment, An Yi felt that this was the most beautiful sound in the world. Before he could get intoxicated, he shined a flashlight around. Hu Zi and Lin Xudong, who reacted extremely quickly, violently opened the doors of two rows of mahogany cabinets, reflecting the sound.
What caught the eyes of the three of them were boxes and boxes of gold bars, hundreds of antiques and porcelain, and stacks of neat account books.
"Fourth brother, hurry up and ask the brothers to move it... Beard, hurry up! Pick up the white cloth bag on the lower floor and put all the gold bars in it, as well as the stacks of Hong Kong dollars in the fourth cabinet. Don't put any left behind...
Oh my god! If I hadn’t seen it, I wouldn’t have believed it... The money here is not only 800,000 but also 500,000... There are so many antiques, I’ve got them! I’ll go find Hans tomorrow...
"
Twelve minutes later, Xiaojiu and the others who were behind put the door of the carpentry store back into its original position, turned around and ran to the truck, raised their feet and used the force to fly up. The third brother at the front of the truck slapped it hard.
After getting off the top of the cab, the truck started slowly and accelerated away. The third brother squatted down and shouted a few times, and the nine brothers immediately got busy, raising their hands and feet to put the seventeen corpses one by one into large sacks and tied them neatly.
Tighten the bag mouth. Xiaojiu felt unbearable when she saw the deformed but still charming face in her sack. She closed her eyes, closed the bag mouth, and quickly wrapped the hemp rope around it.
In the cab of the truck speeding eastward, An Yi and the others said nothing, watching closely the groups of officers and soldiers passing quickly on both sides of the road and an oncoming car. The party flags on both sides of the front of the car were in the car lights and
Under the illumination of the street lights, the sound was fluttering and crackling. No one doubted this car with many police officers standing on it. Like all other trucks with two party flags, An Yi drove unimpeded wherever he went...