The members of the Lung Hing Society in the warehouse started to search around. The entire warehouse was about 300 square meters, and it was filled with goods. It looked like a few small hills.
However, there was no need to check everything if they wanted to find what they wanted. They just had to look through the goods that had arrived recently. Usually, these goods were placed at the corners of the pile and hadn't been piled up yet. In other words, there was no need to pile up the goods that were planned to be shipped recently.
"Bang … Bang …" As the people searched through the goods in the warehouse, there were all kinds of sounds. Dust flew in the air, choking the people. They held their breaths or covered their noses and mouths. In the process of moving the goods, there was a stale smell. It seemed like these things hadn't been touched for a long time.
More than 20 people worked together to search the warehouse. Not long after, they had almost checked all the goods in every corner of the warehouse. Suddenly, one of the members of the Lung Hing Society shouted, "Cheng Ge! Come and see, I found something good! "His voice was filled with joy.
Jiang Cheng quickly ran over with a smile on his face. As he ran, he asked, "What happened? Did you find China's national treasure?"
The member turned around and looked at Jiang Cheng. His face was filled with excitement. He shook his head and said with a trembling voice, "No, but this thing! This thing is amazing! "
Jiang Cheng's eyebrows twitched. He was surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. He quickly ran over to the member's side. In front of him was a small wooden container. It was about 1.5 meters in length and width. The cover of the container was open, and the greyish-black wrapping paper was placed around the container. When he got closer, he could smell the smell of gasoline.
What is this? Jiang Cheng was even more confused. He lowered his head and looked into the container. What he saw stunned him. Then, he was shocked.
There were countless handguns in the container! Every gun had been smeared with gasoline. It looked shiny and well-maintained. Moreover, every gun was new and of the same model. They could definitely be used! There were about 100 of them. Such a large number of guns was really a treasure!
These guns were left in the warehouse and not used. What a waste! If so many guns were distributed to the members of the gang, they would have long since defeated the Lung Hing Society!
Jiang Cheng stroked his chin as he thought carefully in his mind. But then again, these guns seemed to have just arrived, and the Martin Gang had only just gotten their hands on them. Otherwise, there was no reason for them not to use them. If this batch of guns was added to the guns in the hands of the black men, they would have nearly two hundred guns. With a single leap, their strength would completely surpass the Red Gloves. They could totally snatch the trigger from the Red Gloves and split the cake!
With that in mind, he was even more certain that the Martin Gang had just obtained this batch of guns not too long ago. Otherwise, they would have used them a long time ago.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and looked at the guns. He revealed a happy smile and said to the brothers beside him, "Quick! Get someone to carry these things out and load them into the car! "
"Yes, Cheng Ge." The brothers of the Lung Hing Society were excited. They nodded repeatedly in agreement. Then, they shouted at the people around them, calling for others to come and help.
While they were gathering people, an idea flashed in Jiang Cheng's mind. He looked at the box of guns in front of him. If there were only 100 guns, the box would seem too big. Besides, it didn't make sense that there were only guns and no bullets. There had to be bullets hidden somewhere.
Without any hesitation, Jiang Cheng immediately bent down and moved the guns to the side. He prepared to tear open the oiled paper package. The box seemed to have two layers, like two cages stacked together. In the middle was a partition with a small gap. He grabbed the partition in the middle and exerted force! He broke off a section of the partition, revealing a gap about twenty centimeters wide. It was big enough for a person's hand to reach through.
From this gap, Jiang Cheng reached his hand in and tore open the outer wrapping paper, revealing three black rectangular boxes. He opened one of the boxes and revealed a thin layer of butter paper. The packaging was quite tight. When he tore open the butter paper, the contents inside were revealed.
Bullets! Neatly arranged, orange-yellow bullets were exposed! They looked very pleasing to the eye. The golden yellow color was not much different from gold.
Jiang Cheng's eyes revealed a hint of joy. He counted carefully. There were a total of ten rows of bullets in the black boxes. Each row had fifty bullets. According to the height of the boxes, there should be three layers. In other words, there were 1,500 bullets in one box. There were three black boxes in total. There were nearly 5,000 bullets in total!
100 guns and 5,000 bullets. The harvest from this sneak attack was really bountiful!
He took out a bullet and examined it carefully. Jiang Cheng smiled. The Heavens were really helping the Lung Hing Society! The caliber of the bullets was the same as the bullets used by the Lung Hing Society. The Lung Hing Society's guns could also be used. He had used up all the bullets in today's battle. Just when he was worrying about it, there was such a good thing that came knocking on his door!
Jiang Cheng took out four palm-sized bullet arrays from the box. They were all ten bullets in each row. The four arrays were loaded with four hundred bullets. He raised his hand and threw these things to the brothers next to him. He smiled and said, "Go, give these things to Wang Jie. Let him buy us some more time. We still have to stay in the warehouse for a while. After all, these things are not light."
100 guns. Even if each gun weighed one kilogram, this box would weigh two hundred kilograms. With the addition of 5,000 bullets, it would be more than that. If they wanted to move these things smoothly into the car, it would naturally take more time. Moreover, the search of the warehouse was still in progress!
After catching the bullet formation that Jiang Cheng tossed at him, the Rising Dragon Association member lowered his head and glanced at it. His eyes were filled with shock. Then, he raised his head and nodded with a joyful expression. He quickly rushed out of the warehouse.
With so many bullets, they could shoot to their heart's content. It was guaranteed that the members of the Martin Gang would not be able to raise their heads and get close to them.
The four brothers came to Jiang Cheng's side, lifted the box with guns and bullets together, and walked out of the warehouse quickly.
"Pa da" An item on the box fell to the ground.
Jiang Cheng looked at the ground, bent down, and picked up the item that fell to the ground. He put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. Then his pupils shrank. It was a waist tag! Based on the style and appearance, he was very familiar with it. It was something that belonged to Tianxia Hui!
The waist tag was black and red, and there was a totem of Tianxia Hui engraved on it. There were three big words written on it – Tianyun Hall!
After fighting with Tianxia Hui for so long, Jiang Cheng had never heard of Tianyun Hall. However, he vaguely remembered that there was a gang called Tianyun Gang among the three Chinese gangs in the 19th arrondissement of Paris. There was a rule in Tianxia Hui that every hall leader had a special waist tag to identify their identity. Now that this strange waist tag appeared here, could it be that Tianyun Gang had joined Tianxia Hui and become Tianyun Hall? This waist tag was given to the hall leader of Tianyun Hall.
The brothers around him were still searching the warehouse. After a while, another brother suddenly shouted excitedly, "Cheng Ge, come here quickly. We found the national treasure of China!"
"Ah, good!" Jiang Cheng looked over with joy and immediately ran over to that side.
When he came to the front, Jiang Cheng saw three wooden boxes on the ground around him. A brother was standing in front of one of the wooden boxes, pointing at him.
Jiang Cheng immediately ran forward and lowered his head to look inside. The packaging of the box was very exquisite, and there were only three things inside. One was an exquisite rectangular black box with golden cloud patterns painted on it. The other two were even bigger boxes with the same patterns on the outside. At this time, the three boxes' lids had already been opened. Inside, there was a painting scroll, a huge vase, and a piece of sparkling and translucent ancient jade with an ancient aura hidden within.
Seeing these things, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but gasp. Not to mention the other two things, the painting scroll turned out to be Tang Bohu's painting. There was no original work of Tang Bohu in the market at all. It was a national first-class cultural relic, which was forbidden to be sold. Those bastards of Tianxia Hui actually helped foreign groups to resell the national treasure of China!
Originally, when it came to reselling national treasures, Jiang Cheng's first thought was ordinary antiques. He didn't expect that there would be such a world-class heritage. If this kind of behavior was caught, someone would definitely be imprisoned or even executed!
Jiang Cheng continued to check the things in the other wooden boxes. He found that there were also many cultural relics from various countries in the other wooden boxes. Many of them were very precious. After checking, he decided to take away the cultural relics of China. He took away the rest that he could bring with him to exchange for some money. As for the bigger objects, he left them here and let them fend for themselves.
"Cheng Ge, we found some guns and bullets here!" One of the brothers shouted to Jiang Cheng downstairs.
Jiang Cheng immediately rushed downstairs with his men. He found that there were indeed some guns and bullets left in the wooden box in front of him. The reason why he said there were still some guns and bullets left was because this wooden box had been opened before and some of the guns and bullets were taken away. Looking at the condition of the packaging, it was opened not long ago.
Now, there were about 40 guns and 4000 bullets left in the box. Although it wasn't as many as the first box, it was still a great fortune!
Jiang Chen had a smile on his face. He nodded his head and said, "Very good, carry them out!"
The other brothers immediately started moving. Soon, three more boxes were carried out from the warehouse. There shouldn't be anything else valuable left. Therefore, Jiang Cheng found a corner that was more flammable. He took out his lighter and gave it a little heat. Immediately, that corner was ablaze. In the blink of an eye, the flame had spread from the canvas to the pile of goods. The fire was getting bigger and bigger. There were a lot of flammable items in the warehouse. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely be burned to ashes!
Jiang Cheng stood at the entrance of the warehouse and waved his hand at the brothers in the warehouse, asking them to come out quickly. This warehouse would soon be reduced to ashes!
The brothers of the Lung Hing Society walked out one by one. Looking at the burning warehouse, Jiang Cheng snorted coldly and left! The fire in the warehouse behind him was getting fiercer and fiercer. There were still many black men struggling to survive on the ground. They were desperately crawling towards the entrance of the warehouse. Whether they could survive or not depended on their own abilities.
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