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"Brother Erqiang, please pay attention to the top of your head and your feet to see if there are any dark rooms where you can hide things." Mike quickly reminded.
Zhao Qiang was stunned and quickly said, "Okay, I'll look for it."
On the other side, Zhai Qiang drove Zhang Feng and Qiang Sen to Ping Sang's stronghold.
"Zhai Qiang, look at the car and the small truck next to it. Johnson, come in with me!" Zhang Feng said, and quickly got out of the car holding the gun.
Able to smell the faint smell of blood emanating from the yard, Zhang Feng and Qiang Sen quickly rushed towards Ping Sang's office.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Qiang, who was sticking his butt in the so-called dark room on the ground, immediately rushed up from the ground, picked up the automatic rifle on his body and pointed it at the door.
"it's me!"
Hearing Zhang Feng's voice, the alert Zhao Qiang lowered his gun.
Zhao Qiang frowned and looked at Zhang Feng and Johnson who walked in and said: "Brother Feng, Mike said that the location displayed by the locator is in this room, but I have searched inside and outside, but I can't find it. where?"
After hearing his words, Zhang Feng's brows also wrinkled slightly.
He has also seen the micro locator that Mike made. There is no problem, so why can't he find it
"What did Mike say?"
"Mike said to pay attention to the top of your head and the bottom of your feet." Zhao Qiang said quickly.
Zhang Feng searched the room carefully, flashlight flashing back and forth in the dark room.
It didn't take long to find clues on Ping Sang's desk.
"If I'm not wrong, it should be right above our heads."
Hearing this, Zhao Qiang was confused for a while. He had carefully searched the tops of his head with a flashlight. They were all solid ceilings and there was no place to hide anything.
"No way, Brother Feng, doesn't this seem like a place with something?"
Zhang Feng did not answer him immediately, but walked to the desk and shined the flashlight on the messy scratches on the table.
"What does this mean? I still think it is more likely to be hidden underground!" Zhao Qiang said in confusion.
Johnson saw the problem and said: "Brother Feng is right, it should be on our heads. These scratches are obviously made by the lines on the soles of the shoes."
Zhang Feng nodded secretly. It seemed that Johnson's observation was careful!
There are scratches on the desk with the soles of shoes, which is unreasonable in itself. No one would step on the desk without any trouble. When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Zhang Feng jumped onto the desk, raised his head slightly, shined a flashlight on it, and at the same time raised his hand to lightly tap the ceiling above his head.
"Bang bang bang." Hearing this sound, Zhang Feng suddenly felt happy, empty!
Pushing upwards hard, the ceiling above his head really moved.
When you stick your head inside, you will see a huge safe.
Using both arms, he slowly lifted the safe out. Zhang Feng estimated that the safe weighed at least one hundred kilograms!
"This guy Ping Sang really hides the safe on top of his head, and he's not afraid of it falling and being smashed to death!" Zhao Qiang cursed.
"Stop talking nonsense! Johnson, move the safe to the car. Er Qiangzi, you and I will set a fire and burn everything that can be burned here without leaving any traces behind." Zhang Feng ordered.
Without saying a word, Johnson held the safe in his arms and walked quickly out of the yard.
Zhao Qiang seemed to have a natural passion for murder and arson, and he immediately became interested after hearing Zhang Feng's words.
…
Seeing the flames slowly burning, Zhang Feng and others drove away quickly. Tonight was destined to be an uneventful night!
Fires broke out one after another outside and inside the city!
The minivan was handed over to Johnson to drive, while Zhang Feng sat in the passenger seat.
On the other side, Zhai Qiang drove Zhao Qiang.
The two cars parted ways after exiting the alley.
After each of them drove around the city to make sure there were no followers or anyone paying attention, they drove back to the house!
The door of the house was closed tightly, and everyone started to quickly move the weapons, ammunition and materials in the small truck to the basement.
Even Mike, the skinniest of them all, got in on the act.
Two types of rifles, two types of pistols, fighting sabers, firearms accessories, American sand-colored camouflage combat uniforms... and so on.
After moving all the supplies into the basement, everyone was a little breathless.
Zhai Qiang's face was even more excited with a smile that could not be concealed. For him, these were all
It's money!
Zhao Qiang and Johnson couldn't put it down these weapons.
Zhang Feng felt relaxed for a while. With these weapons, at least he wouldn't have to worry about arms for a while. Even if you form a mercenary group, you don't have to worry about insufficient weapons in the early stage.
Although the risks of this operation are high enough, the benefits are undoubtedly worth the risks.
Thinking of what Ping Sang said before he died, Zhang Feng turned to look at Mike who was wiping his sweat and said: "Mike, let's see if we can find a person named Donald! This person probably has two identities. The first one is Ping Sang. The second type of backer behind Ping Sang is the weapons supplier behind Ping Sang. "
The reason for these two inferences is that Zhang Feng is based on Ping Sang's threat, 'Everyone who owes Mr. Donald money will die! '.
Ping Sang died in his own hands, so the money he owed Donald would naturally be transferred to himself. There are only two types of people who can make Ping Sang owe money. The former has an interest in him, and the latter is because Ping Sang has not paid the final payment for the weapons!
"I understand, Brother Feng." After saying that, Mike turned and went upstairs to his room to find Donald's identity.
Zhang Feng stopped him quickly and said with a smile: "Mike, don't be in a hurry. Donald's gang won't be able to find us for a while, so you'd better have a good rest during this time. What now? We have to find a way to get him!" , pointing at the huge safe in front of him.
There are two sets of locks in the safe, one is an electronic lock that requires entering the secret, and the other is a plug-in key.
Zhang Feng has a way to pry open plug-in locks, but he is helpless with electronic locks.
Mike frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I can only open the electronic lock!"
With a slight smile, Zhang Feng said: "I can just pick the other lock!"
…
Mike removed the keyboard from the combination lock and connected the computer's cable to it.
The twelve-digit numbers on the computer screen scrolled rapidly.
"How long will it take?" Zhai Qiang couldn't wait to see what else was in the safe besides the 200,000 deposit.
"The program I set up performs hundreds of thousands of decryptions per second. The specific decryption time depends on the specific password set by the other party."