Chapter 146
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Crash!
Wang Pengfei violently tore open the large plastic sheets covering the rows of shelves. In the midst of the flying dust, a sharp and strange sound suddenly emerged from the water and appeared in front of everyone — —
"This, this, this is?" Wang Pengfei took half a step forward like a rabbit, "It's you?!"
Wu Tun was tied up in the middle of the shelves. His whole body was like a skeleton. His blood-red eyes stared straight at Wang Pengfei. The strange whimper came from his mouth.
"— — F * ck you, King Of Spades, what the hell are you doing?!" Wang Pengfei flew into a rage, "Men! Men!! I'm not doing this business anymore!! "
Everyone was stunned. The two bodyguards left behind by Qin Chuan were also stunned. They couldn't stop Wang Pengfei in time. They saw Wang Pengfei rush to the door of the warehouse and reach out to open the door. But unexpectedly, no matter how hard he pulled on the door latch, the door that didn't look thick and heavy didn't budge.
The warehouse was locked from the outside.
Wang Pengfei's hand trembled as he grabbed the gun of one of his henchmen and aimed at the metal door lock. Bang! Bang! Two burst shots. With a crisp clang, the bullet shells fell to the ground. The metal door lock was deformed, but no matter how hard he pushed, it wouldn't open.
"What's going on … … What, what's going on … …" Wang Pengfei finally trembled and grabbed the bodyguard indiscriminately, "What the hell is your boss trying to do, huh?!"
The bodyguard was also terrified and couldn't answer.
Old Cai tried to persuade him, but at this moment, he suddenly froze.
"Wait, what's that light over there?"
Following his line of sight, everyone discovered — — behind Wu Tun, who was tied up in the middle of the shelves, something seemed to be flashing in the darkness, emitting a faint red light.
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"F * ck you, King Of Spades, what the hell are you doing … … What the hell is your boss trying to do, huh?!"
Several aluminum alloy bars were nailed to the back of the warehouse door, firmly fixing the door panel to the wall. The temporary factory was built with good soundproofing materials. Wang Pengfei's roar passed through the walls, but it could only be heard faintly.
The King Of Spades's expression did not change. He led a few bodyguards with miniature submachine guns through the corridor in front of the warehouse. After making a few turns in the winding corridor, his eyes suddenly opened up.
Three black bulletproof jeeps were parked side by side, their heads facing the outer wall of the factory.
"Boss," a subordinate holding a night-imaging telescope came up to him and whispered, "Brother Jie just informed us from the observation post that the cops outside are surrounding us from all directions. In about five minutes, they will outflank our way down the mountain."
From this direction, there was only one way down the mountain.
"We're just waiting for them to come over." The King Of Spades sneered. "Has the third branch line been set up?"
"Yes. The pits, tree holes, and rock crevices that were dug in the past few days, as well as the rock wall support points calculated by experienced experts, have all been buried. As soon as the cops come over here, Brother Jie will give the signal, and the third branch line will immediately — "
The bodyguard opened the door. The King Of Spades bowed and got in. He asked, "How's your Brother Jiang?"
"The driver who was watching him replied that he hasn't woken up yet."
The King Of Spades's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light of enjoyment.
His gaze passed through the tall glass windows of the factory, over the mountain path in the night, and over the vast and flourishing mountain walls and forests. At the foot of the mountainside, countless special police officers were climbing up the rocks and quickly approaching where he was.
But these people would never be able to touch a hair on his head.
"When the first branch line is dialed …"
The King Of Spades's smiling voice was always pleasant to the ears, but it sounded like he was talking to himself.
"He should wake up."
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In the warehouse, the henchman untied Wu Tun and pulled him away. There was a sudden gasp around him.
There was a pile of colorful wires fixed on Wu Tun's back. In the middle of the wires was an indistinguishable device that looked a bit like a telephone. On the top of the wire was a note with the words "Line 2" written on it. The red light was coming from this device.
Although Wang Pengfei didn't recognize it, after all, he was an old venomous insect. He had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart. "What, what, what is this?!"
The henchman was stunned. "Telephone?" Then he was kicked out by Wang Pengfei.
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