It was the first time that Zheng Xudong comprehensively used the offensive fighting skills, firearms knowledge and firearms shooting training in the training camp taught by Zhihe Xiaoqiang, and killed four people in one sex. Instead of feeling intimidated himself, he was excited that he was able to put what he learned into practice!

"Isn't it time for my trip to America to be accompanied by killings!?"

He took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from the space, tore open and pulled out one and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, saw the cigarette butt flickering and flickering, thinking that although it only took two minutes to kill the person just now, he had used all his strength, and now the muscles in his whole body were still in a tense state. This time was different from the last time he killed the scalpel, the scalpel was completely defenseless, and he punched the scalpel in the back and knocked him unconscious. And this time, it was four people who had a premeditated plan and a plan of action to kill him, and it has already been implemented. He was on the defensive side throughout the operation, and the counterattack was successful, and he used what he learned as a whole, and he was still a little excited.

He took two puffs of cigarette vigorously, then threw the remaining half of the Chinese cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with his foot. Looking at the Rummenos military watch on his wrist, it showed that it was 0:40 a.m. Sure enough, it was "the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder! The ancestors are honest and don't deceive me!". He greedily glanced at the guns on the shelves in front of him, "It's all mine!

He first started with the first row of shelves against the wall, which was full of mainstream models of pistols, revolvers, etc., and then the second row... Third row... Fourth row... Watch pistols, assault rifles, sniper rifles, anti-materiel sniper rifles, and all kinds of cold weapons disappear in front of you and appear in space. He didn't even leave the shelves, and took them in.

When he received the back rows, he was extremely excited to find out, because he found out about the assassination plan of the four of them in the middle of the selection just now, so he didn't go to the shelves inside to choose, and he didn't see the "goods" inside, when he put the other "goods" that he had seen into the space, he came to these shelves and found them, and the shelves were all kinds of bazookas, of course, the most famous in the world is the cheap, hard-working RPG, his full name is ROCKET PROPELLED GRENADE (PORTABLE) ROCKET-BOOSTER GRENADE LAUNCHER. He is used in 107 countries around the world, and it is urine just to think about. There were five sets on the shelves, and there were five matching boxes of spare rockets in the back, five in each box. "It's been fired!" There are also five sets of SMAW-D83MM rocket launchers from the United States, three boxes of spare ammunition, and five rockets in each box. The US "Stinger" has five sets of rockets, 10 boxes of spare ammunition, and five rockets in each box; this "Stinger" can not only hit tanks, but also helicopters in flight, and can even hit fighter planes that have just taken off. There are also two sets of my Dahuaxia bazookas, as well as a box of spare bombs, which contains ten rockets. It doesn't seem to be selling very well. Next to it are the Swedish "AT4", as well as the most famous British "Javelin", the German "Iron Fist"... Each has several sets of launch canisters, as well as spare rockets.

After collecting the bazookas of various countries, he came to the shelf next to him, and his eyes lit up again, on this shelf were boxes of C4 explosives and induced electric detonators, as well as grenades from various countries, anti-infantry mines, anti-tank mines, etc., each of which had more than 10 boxes.

It seems that these few people are not facing the civilian market at all when they have engaged in so many heavy weapons and equipment, so is it necessary to prepare for war! No wonder so many countries have come to buy goods from it, even from North Korea.

No matter how many things he had, he kept stuffing them into the space, and finally collected all the weapons and equipment on the shelves, and also received all kinds of spare ammunition stacked against the wall more than one person high. All that was left in the empty warehouse was the military all-terrain vehicle and the latest military armored Humvee assault vehicle.

Just when he didn't hesitate to put the two cars into the space and was about to turn around and leave, he found that after the two cars that were originally placed in the corner of the wall disappeared, a very inconspicuous iron door was revealed, the reason why it was not easy to be found was because the color of the iron door and the surrounding wall was the same, and the gap between the four frames of the door was very small, almost integrated with the wall, if it weren't for his super good eyes, ordinary people would not be able to find it at all.

He came to the door and touched it with his hand, it felt cold and heavy, it should have been made of steel plates, and it was at least five centimeters thick. He didn't find the mechanism to open the door, let alone lock it, so he had to re-enter the space to find the bodies of the four people, each of whom was searched once, and there was nothing useful except for some change and their own identity documents. Only the white boss's underwear compartment had something the size of a matchbox like a car's remote control, with a button on it.

"Try it, this is the only one that is most likely!"

Out of the space, he came to stand five meters in front of the door, pressed the "matchbox" in his hand against the iron door, "Zi!" rang briefly for two seconds, and the big iron door recessed inward by one centimeter. "Oh yes!"

Zheng Xudong came to the door and slowly pushed the door open, and the first thing that caught his eye was a five-by-five video wall, showing all the corners of the supermarket and weapons warehouse outside. Seeing this, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and he took a careful look at it, otherwise these surveillances would fall into the hands of the underworld or white, and he would not be hunted down and killed all over the world! I didn't have time to look at other things.,Dragged the hard disk of the monitoring host directly down and put it on the monitoring platform.,He's not going to put it in the space.,I don't know if there's a backup.,I'm going to blow it all up with a grenade for a while.,If he doesn't have to install a C4 bomb that needs an electric detonator to trigger the explosion,He wants to blow up this place with a whole box of C4.。 There was no way, so I took out a box of grenades from the space and put them on the ground to prepare to explode for a while.

Only then did I carefully observe the layout of the room, the room is thirty square meters in size, in addition to the TV surveillance, a large bed and simple washing equipment and simple toiletries against the wall on the left, toilets, etc., it seems that this white boss is preparing this warehouse once it is discovered or the enemy comes to the door to hide here for refuge!

On the other side, there is a four-layer large shelf on the wall as outside, the shelf of the room is three meters high, each shelf is more than half a meter high, the shelves are neatly stacked with the currencies of various countries, and the top is a whole layer of dollars, half a meter high, three meters long, half a meter wide, oh my God! How much is this, about 200 million. The second layer is the euro and the British pound, the third layer is the Canadian dollar and the Australian dollar, and the last layer has one-third of the yuan, and one-third of the Japanese yen, and the remaining part of the Singapore dollar and South Korean won.

These should be all the belongings of these people who have been doing business for many years, and it is estimated that they dare not deposit them in the bank, first, they can't explain the source, and second, even if they launder the money, it will cost about 30% of the handling fee, so it is better to exist here. And if they find that they can't survive here, they will directly take these cash, which are all foreign exchange recognized by all countries in the world, and then run away. Of course, they didn't expect it to be cheaper than Zheng Xudong.

Zheng Xudong estimated that all the cash here would be about 700 million if converted into US dollars, and it seems that arms and drugs are indeed the two most profitable transactions in the world!

There is still a one-and-a-half-meter gap between the shelves and the door, mainly the space behind the door left when the door is opened, and there are various brand-name travel bags piled up more than one meter high, all of which are empty. It seems that they even have a bag of money ready, which is too TM and intimate.

He put the money and the shelves into the space, and then put the big travel bag in the space and kept it for later use. Since there are so many things behind this door, let me see what will happen behind the door where the bed is placed?

He opened the door behind the bed, it was a one-and-a-half-meter-high thing, covered by a large canvas, he couldn't see what it was, he opened it with his hand, even if he had seen a lot of the world these days, he was stunned, "FUCK! I am the next Ao! They even prepared this!" The canvas behind the door was lifted, and what appeared in front of him was a Gatling gun, under the machine gun was a tripod, which supported the machine gun, and there was a part of the gap between the machine gun and the door that was full of Gatling gun bullets. This seven-tube, motor-driven machine gun is a true weapon of death, with 3,000 rounds of ammunition pouring out of its muzzle every minute, tearing anyone or anything in its sight to shreds like a pouring rain. It was a discovery that brought him a bigger surprise than money. It is estimated that this is to prepare them to be found here also after the same will be used to the end.

Put the Gatling gun and bullets in the space, and the bed is left in the room. Washing tools and monitoring equipment, and then from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside of the check, to confirm that there is no omission, take out the grenade box from the space to open, pick out ten grenades to fix on the monitoring equipment, and then take out a rope from the space, this rope is still the military mountaineering rope sold in their warehouse, very strong, but also very long, marked with a length of 200 meters, put one end of the rope into all the grenade rings, and then tied a dead button, out of the door. Looking at the empty warehouse, a few grenades were hung on each load-bearing wall and column, and then the pull ring was put on with this rope.

When I walked out of the warehouse gate and came to the supermarket outside, I was not interested in looking at these small foods, so I tied a grenade to each shelf and put it on with a rope.

Out of the supermarket is the gas station outside, four fuel dispensers, two gasoline, two diesel, there are oil storage tanks buried in the ground next to them, this thing can't be left, tie a grenade to each gas dispenser, and wear it with a rope. The last thing left was a large cart pulling commercial oil parked against the wall, and four large oil storage tanks hung in the back of the car, which seemed to be used to refuel when there was no gas. He glanced at the scale gauge on the oil storage tank, all of them were full, that is not polite, the four oil storage tanks have a total of twenty tons of refined oil, which is enough for him to make it for a long time in the future!

Even the car and the tank were put into the space, and one last time I took a closer look at the place, there was no trace left, and even if there were, it would be annihilated by explosions and fires!

Tie the other end of the rope to the trailer hook on the back of the Toyota van, fasten it!

"Boom, boom, boom!" started the van and pressed the accelerator three times, lifted the brakes, and the rear wheels of the van spun rapidly in place, smoking and speeding away from the gas station.