Gossip King

Chapter 503: action!

Zhang Xuelong has a firecracker in his hand, which is quite large and half-length.

This thing is not easy to buy, especially in cities, there are definitely no supermarkets. There are many in such small county towns. People will buy it during the Chinese New Year. Generally, the salutes on the market are different. This thing is very loud.

The kind of cannonball that can be fried in the water.

"I'll go to the south in a while." Lao Diao took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Xuelong. He pointed to the south side of the patrolled general warehouse: "You carry fire. These are four cannons. You can put three of them. One is prepared and safe, for fear of dumb guns."

"I have a fire." Zhang Xuelong took out from his pocket and took out a lighter for a shot. The flames came out, the excitement in his eyes reflected the flames jumping extraordinarily, and he started smoking at a very young age.

"Be prepared for nothing, bring one more." Old Diao took out four or five lighters from his pocket.

Zhang Xuelong looked at Lao Diao with admiration. He feels safe to do things with people who do things well. Although he doesn't know what to do next, he said with peace of mind: "Okay, you order, I will do it. ."

The old hanging smile appeared, and the more he looked at the loyal people with this strange smile, the more scared people were: "Have you beaten the chickens and ducks?"

"Chicken and duck?" Zhang Xuelong was puzzled.

"Yes, chase chickens and ducks." After the old hanger said something like this, Zhang Xuelong said in a somewhat unbelievable way: "This is too **** exciting, right? What about you?"

"As long as you do yours, follow my instructions, and don't send out other moths. Remember, be calm and don't be discerned." After the old hanging said, he pulled out his legs and ran to the south. The video said by Zhang Xuelong. The broken road, but in order to be safe, Lao Diao still walked towards the section to be constructed.

In ten minutes, Lao Hao ran to the south area and hid in the corner of a warehouse door and looked over there.

The south and north roads are spacious, and from time to time one or two patrols pass by and are brightly lit. Old Hanging bent slightly like a jackal in a secret room in the middle of the night, quickly turned a few lanes in the southern area, and avoided several patrols all the way.

The place is very large, and in just a few minutes, he encountered several patrols. He made a preliminary judgment, and the area on the south side added up to one or two hundred patrols. Something happened in Donggang, and patrols were increased.

Occasionally there are several warehouses with open doors here. Workers carry goods. Lao Dang observes in secret, and sees that the warehouse doors are open and carefree. Workers entering and exiting do not need to wear sterile clothing, and there is no disinfection pool at the entrance of the warehouse. .

It can be seen that these are not important goods.

Food, the more important the food material, the more sterile it needs to enter. A warehouse that can open the door and move goods so carelessly cannot contain rotten flesh. The other warehouse doors were closed tightly, and the situation was similar to what Zhang Xuelong said. There are about hundreds of small warehouses here, and they are uniformly planned and designed. The outside looks exactly the same.

His task is to find a warehouse containing rotten flesh in these hundreds of identical warehouses.

Old Diao looked around and hid in a hidden location in the middle of the southern area.

Wait, wait for that sound.

After the old crane turned and ran away, Zhang Xuelong quickly returned to the place where Gouzi was working. There were construction equipment there. He thought about it, and he picked up a part of the construction equipment and ran to another nearby construction site, and put it there. Later, he pulled the manhole cover apart and quickly returned to the original place.

Both construction sites made the appearance of being under construction. Zhang Xuelong checked the time and it was almost ten minutes.

Do it, he said to himself.

With a bang, a faint fire light trembled slightly, and the hand holding the lighter was shaking. Zhang Xuelong looked around, and there was silence.

Pooh! He spit on the ground, his heart was cruel, and the fire reached the end of the cannon and lit.

"Come here, boys! Labor and capital bombard you all over the field! Hey! Today I am not a bottom scum digging a sewer, grandpa, I am a hero! Grandpa, I will help reporters make unannounced visits!" Zhang Xuelong's voice was extremely loud Soundness, this kind of soundness is the long-term desire for breakthroughs in life at the bottom, but there has been no breakthrough. Now there is a glimmer of opportunity, and the soundness of seizing this opportunity.

You can understand that this is the soundness of Diosi's counterattack.

Although the road to counterattack hasn't left a word, his heart is very proud.

Old Zhang shook his hands and threw the lit cannon into the sewer.

After waiting for a second or two, no sound was heard. The hero of the first battle was a little unbearable.

There was a loud bang.

Happiness.

With this loud noise, a pile of dirt blew the hero's head and face, except for the white teeth that were all black.

"Grandpa, I'm a hero!" Zhang Xuelong disagreed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, and jumped to the stone lion at the door of a warehouse.

The southern area suddenly quieted down with this sound, and even the voices of people who had been carrying goods disappeared.

A few seconds later, there was a burst of noise and confusion over there.

"Come here, come here, chickens! Grandpa will play with you!" Zhang Xuelong's eyes suddenly lit up, and patrols quickly gathered and ran towards him at a distance of about a few hundred meters.

...

Bang, a muffled sound.

Lao Diao squatted into a squat position, hiding herself more concealed, and smiling slightly.

No wonder Gao Leng wants me to buy this gun, other guns are not sound enough. He thought.

The sound reached a few hundred meters away, and the sound was not deafening, but it was far enough to stun everyone.

"What sound?!" Not far from where the old hanging was hiding, the horrified voices of the patrols almost came from all directions.

"What was the sound just now?" There was a rush of footsteps, disorderly.

"Gun? Is it a gunshot?"

"It looks like a gunshot! It looks like a gunshot!"

"I heard that something happened in Donggang last night. Come on! Come on! Tell the boss!"

There was noisy, chaotic footsteps and smoke.

Soon, the patrols gathered. There were two teams in front of Lao Diao's hiding place, each with 20 people, and there were footsteps in the streets that Lao Diao could not see. I am afraid that several teams also gathered.

Lao Hang raised his head and looked at it, and saw that the worker who was climbing on the telegraph pole to fix the camera in the distance couldn't help but stop what he was doing and climbed down from the telegraph pole in horror and disappeared from his vision.

Papa, the sound of footsteps began to run towards the west where the cannon was fired.

Lao Diao bent over and raised her ears.

He was waiting, waiting for the situation he wanted.

He is listening.

Footsteps and voices sounded in all directions, and at least the three teams ran to the west.

There were two teams, but the other way around, ran towards the southernmost end.

A smile appeared on Old Hang's face, and that was what he was waiting for.

Like a cheetah, he ran toward the southernmost footsteps, quickly crossing several intersections.

Two teams appeared in front of them, the two teams had the most complete patrol equipment, and each of them carried two electric batons behind them.

"Lao Hang, when you fire the cannon in the main warehouse, they think it is the sound of gunfire. Some people will run in the direction of the gun. Another part of the core figures will stick to the carrion warehouse. Which warehouse door will they guard? Which is where the carrion hides." The high cold voice echoed in Old Hang's ear.

Slammed.

So, Lao Diao followed the two teams quickly to the far south.

Suddenly, the two teams separated, one going west and the other going south.