I never thought in my life that I would need to carry a gun. Aren’t I used to carrying a yellow cloth bag? So with some indescribable feelings, I put the gun into the gun bag that had been buckled beforehand, and grinned at the mirror: "Hi, 007, hello."
Qiangzi smiled honestly behind me, while Zhao Hong said with a twitching facial expression: "Chen Chengyi, it turns out that you can be stupid sometimes."
"Oh, what a pity, you can see it now. I have always been stupid." Wearing a coat in the summer is not a pleasant thing, but there is no way, a group of men with guns can't just walk on the street openly Bar? A coat is cover-up.
Because of the sense of security that weapons bring to men, I felt that I was walking with my head held high, and I laughed at Zhao Hong's "behind-the-scenes" attitude.
Zhao Hong was speechless by me, just as speechless as he was when he taught us how to use guns this afternoon. I guess it is a strange thing for an agent to teach a group of Taoist priests to use guns. It is like a Taoist priest teaching a group of agents to use guns. It is weird no matter how you think about it, eh , weird.
Lao Hui drove a Jinbei Bread that he picked up temporarily in the afternoon. It was like driving a Ferrari, because it was already past 12 o'clock in the night. Lao Hui complained that the funds were too small and he could only buy a Jinbei. While playing 'drifting' on the suburban roads with poor road conditions.
"If I wasn't a Taoist priest and wasn't here to inherit, I should be a racing driver." When Lao Hui spoke, he casually scratched his crotch and said that this was the essence of a decadent uncle.
Of course, no one applauded his dream of being a racing driver because everyone was dizzy by his 'drifting', but there are no absolutes in the world, and Lao Hui's words still had some responses, such as the vomiting of Hui Gen'er after he fainted. The sound is always accompanied by Lao Hui's words.
The warehouse is on the outskirts of the city. This description is a bit strange, but it also shows how far away it is.
Xiaobei got out of the car with what he thought was a 'boyish' posture, shy and confused, but what he said was: "Renting such a remote warehouse shows that this company's activities are shady. In fact, this should be Doesn’t it mean that you belong to this company and have a dark heart?”
Brother Yuan Yi was serious and answered in the car: "According to the information, there are more than a dozen companies renting warehouses here."
"Well, it shows that there are many companies with dark hearts." Xiaobei smiled shyly, labeling more than a dozen companies with dark hearts.
Qiangzi looked at the sky in confusion and said: "What exactly is a company? An animal or a human being? How can a company have a dark heart?"
Over there, Hui Gen'er squatted on the edge of the field, vomiting loudly, and said while vomiting: "Back to uncle, please... vomit... please don't drive next time."
Zhao Hong's figure disappeared and appeared, probably to reconnoiter the terrain.
Gao Ning and I were the quietest, but Gao Ning said to me quietly and suspiciously: "I mean, Chengyi, do you think this group of people, not us, are reliable?"
I scratched my hair to express my lack of confidence.
It was summer, and the layers of green gauze tents provided a lot of cover for us. After Zhao Hong came back, he told us the general terrain of the warehouse and which route he analyzed to take, and then climbed over the wall from that place. The plan to get in... .
Is this the professionalism of an agent? I admire Zhao Hong for being able to come up with such a detailed plan after just a few minutes of reconnaissance.
But Lao Hui stood up, stretched, then turned around and walked away. The flip-flops he wore on his feet made a unique sound of "tapping" and "tapping" on the road. This move made us baffled. .
Xiaobei said with an innocent and shy expression that the servant could not bear: "What do you mean by Brother Hui? He has a plan already, so it will be a little troublesome to go in like this."
Zhao Hong was questioned and couldn't help but the veins on his forehead jumped. The old man over there was already leaning against the car and said: "At first glance, he looks like a stupid young man who has not participated in a few missions. If you can lie down, don't sit down. If you can, Sit instead of stand... If you have the energy to go through a lot of trouble, it is better to save your energy to save your life. Do you know that there are always loopholes in the system, and there are always flaws in human nature, and finding opportunities to find opportunities is a kind of wisdom. "
Zhao Hong was not convinced and stood up and said: "What you said is so profound, but I don't like to listen to nonsense, so just tell me what you can do?"
Lao Hui grinned and took out a bag of things from his jacket pocket. We looked at it under the street light and saw that it was a very ordinary bag of Hongtashan. Then he said to us: "This is the solution."
Brother Yuan Yi nodded and said, "That's the solution. Get in the car."
Here, I have actually not sent out a few missions for the country, and the same goes for Gao Ning. After the battle in the deserted village, he said that he traveled and practiced cultivation, and only sent out a few missions. As for Zhao Hong, Hui Gen'er, and Qiangzi He must be a complete novice.
Relatively speaking, Lao Hui and Xiao Bei are the real veterans. Brother Yuan Yi often went on missions before he was injured. He said it was a solution, so naturally I followed his footsteps and got in the car.
Facts have proved that a pack of Hongtashan is much more effective and less labor-intensive than the hard-working way Zhao Hong designed for us to walk through the green gauze tent, climb the wall, wander around the warehouse as a thief, and finally reach the destination.
When Lao Hui threw a pack of cigarettes to the gatekeeper with an expression that was one part impatient, three parts you know, and six parts familiar, the gatekeeper readily let us in. Of course, there was one condition. Can't drive in.
After all, without a car as a transportation tool, it is so obvious for people to take something from the warehouse. Besides, if you impound the car here, I am not afraid that you will steal things and then climb over the wall. The old gatekeeper still has wisdom. of.
The old man took out a cigarette and lit it with a familiarity, then threw the car key to the old gatekeeper and said: "It's okay, help us take care of the car. It's not that the warehouse points and the company statistics don't match up, and we can't do it in the middle of the night." Come to the warehouse to investigate, this company, a few small dollars, driving people like this, I will be so angry that I will stop working."
The gatekeeper smiled dryly and waved his hand reassuringly, letting us in. Each of us showed an expression that agreed with Lao Hui, and looked very unhappy with the company for driving us.
Who says men don't have acting talent? Based on this performance, I feel that the Oscar statuette is actually not something I need to look up to.
But just a few steps after we entered the warehouse, the old man stopped us again: "Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute."
My back tightened. Could it be that I discovered something? After all, I am still a young actor. The moment I was called, I couldn't help but secretly clenched my fists in my trouser pockets. I had the urge to apologize to the old janitor first and knock him unconscious, so we could act first.
Zhao Hong is worse than me and has already taken a step forward.
At this moment, Lao Hui stretched lazily, while Xiao Bei shyly stood in front and blocked us. Lao Hui's lazy voice came: "Uncle, what else is going on? We also want to finish counting and go to sleep quickly. It’s not easy to run back and forth. We have to get passes to come back and forth. We don’t want to sleep tonight.”
This impressed me so much and I thought to myself that this is the real acting school!
The old man smiled and said, "It's okay. It's pitch dark. Let me get you a flashlight. After all, there are many warehouses and they all look the same. I'm afraid you might get lost."
"Thank you, sir." Lao Hui took the flashlight. In fact, we have flashlights, but it's not good to refuse others.
"Which company's warehouse are you going to?" the old man asked casually, probably because he wanted to know which company was so harsh and asked employees to do counting in the middle of the night, but this kind of thing is not very strange in the warehouse.
Maybe something really happened then, and he might as well have an excuse.
"Company A." Lao Hui replied casually.
"What? You...you are so brave." The uncle took a step back, with a look of horror on his face and said almost subconsciously. That was definitely not acting.
Otherwise, Lao Hui would have bowed down on the spot.
But the uncle's appearance made us all feel that something was wrong at the same time. Naturally, we thought of the matter we were about to investigate. I almost couldn't help but walked over and asked: "Uncle, I usually stay in the office." Wait, I've never been to the warehouse, don't scare me? What do you mean by that?"
The old man's face kept changing. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and Lao Hui quietly extended his thumb to me, meaning to praise him for my acting skills. But I couldn't care less about my pride and looked at him closely. The old man.
The old man hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "I can't say, anyway, that place is not too clean, and the security guards don't dare to patrol there at night, but this kind of thing is just based on rumors, spreading rumors, It’s hard to tell.”
After saying that, the old man went back to the guard room, but we stayed for a while at the same time. Who still didn't know that the old man might not be telling the truth.