Chapter 67: Preparations Completed
As the sun sets, the faint moonlight cannot penetrate the smoke that surrounds London, and the whole city of London looks extremely dark, and people are carrying oil lamps or torches, carefully groping their way through the thick fog in the streets.
A torch and an oil lamppost illuminated the manor, the base camp of the Hungry Wolf Party, and in the manor, except for the gang members who were supposed to stay on duty at night, the rest of the gang members walked from the manor to the gate of the manor with torches in hand.
"There's no problem with the quantity, just right, you carry this box of weapons to the warehouse, then lock the door and go back to rest, if you can't even lock the door, don't come tomorrow!" said a gang member who looked like a recorder sat at a small wooden table in front of the warehouse door, holding a clipboard in his hand, and said with a grim face to the two skinny gangsters standing in the weapon box.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, we'll lock the door, I swear!" one of the gang members said to the recorder with a flattering look on his face, and then he and the other gang grabbed the side of the box, lifted it with great difficulty, and walked into the warehouse.
The recorder frowned and looked at the two gangsters, and muttered: "With such little strength, and I can't even count the goods, how did these two people get into the hungry wolf party?God, did you send these two people to punish me for doing things for the mafia?Please forgive me, I have no other choice but to wait for me to return to your arms before I come to atone for my sins......"
On a large tree not far from the warehouse, Arno reached out and pressed down the branch that stood in front of him, looking at the recorder who was muttering as he walked towards the gate of the manor.
A few minutes later, the two gangsters who had entered the warehouse carrying the boxes came out chatting and said, "I don't think we'll be in the Hungry Wolves for long, I can tell that Mr. Recorder dislikes us......"
"I can see it too, but where else is there anyone like us who has no physical strength and no brains......
"Stop complaining, lock the door, and go home and get some sleep!"
Arno squatted on the tree and looked at the two gangsters who were talking and leaving, jumped down from the tree, and looked in the direction they left: "I don't think you have to worry about whether you will be expelled from the Hungry Wolf Party, because tomorrow the Hungry Wolf Party on Gypsy Street will cease to exist......
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the iron lock hanging from the warehouse door was opened.
Arno pulled the wire out of the keyhole, gently pushed open the door of the warehouse, and with a smile on his face, he walked in with his legs raised.
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"Evie, I've made it clear, this money has to be used to recruit more men!" a roar came from the Rooks' house, and the patrolling gang continued their patrols as if they hadn't heard the roar, apparently accustomed to the roar coming from the Rooks' base camp.
Evie slapped the table hard and glared at Jacob in front of the table: "I think I'm the head of the Black Crow's finances!I think this money should be used to buy weapons to enhance the fighting power of the gang! Blindly increase the number of people, there are not enough weapons to assemble them, so what role can they play?!Can they be used to block knives and bullets?!"
Jacob's face was flushed, and he could even see the bruises on his face, and he roared at Evie, "You have to figure out who is the boss of the Crows!
Evie looked at Jacob with a mocking look in her eyes: "Ha, do you think you alone can maintain the crow until now? If it weren't for me!
"Hmm...... The way your two siblings communicate their feelings is really innovative. A voice came from the two of them, and they both moved their eyes to the place where the voice came from.
Jacob looked at Arno, who appeared in the room silently, and the open window behind him, and asked in surprise, "Arno, how did you get in quietly? I think I have arranged for enough people to patrol this house!"
Arno looked at Jacob, who was shocked, and shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe Jacob, the gang you arranged to patrol didn't happen to be on the route I came in?"
Evie squinted, her face full of solemnity: "I've seen the patrol route set up by Jacob, and I think there is no such thing here, he doesn't patrol the place......"
Arno smiled and said to Evie, "It doesn't exist, it may be true for ordinary people, but for some special people, Jacob's unworthy patrol route can be said to be full of loopholes. ”
Evie looked at Arno in surprise, "Special crowd?
Arnold shook his head, "I don't think you're ready to know about this now, and when you succeed in taking Gypsy Street, if you still want to know, I'll tell you everything I know." ”
Jacob didn't pay attention to the solemn Evie, but walked up to Arno and hugged him with open hands: "Arno, you came at the right time!
Evie glared at Jacob when she heard him, "Jacob! I don't think Lord Arnold wants to get involved in the internal problems of the Crows!"
Not to be outdone, Jacob glared at his sister, "I thought I was inviting Arno, not you!
Arno looked at Evie with a gloomy face, so he had to cast an apologetic look at Jacob, and said, "I think it's better for me not to get involved in your internal conflicts, after all, I'm just an outsider, not a member of the Crows." ”
Jacob frowned, "You're my friend, not an outsider!"
"Jacob Fry!"
Jacob looked at Evie, who was really angry, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, I think the conflict between me and Evie will be handled by ourselves......"
Evie looked at Jacob with satisfaction, the gloomy look on her face subsided, and she said to Arno with a decent smile on her face: "Jacob, he always makes embarrassing requests like this, but he is definitely not a bad person, I apologize to you on his behalf." ”
Arno waved his hand: "You don't need to apologize to me, he didn't say anything wrong, we are friends, but it's really not convenient for me to get involved in the internal affairs of your Rook Party." ”
Jacobra's black face was smiling again, as if Arno was happy to admit that he was friends with him.
Evie nodded, "So, what is the matter with your coming over today?"
Arno pulled the brim of his top hat with his left hand: "I came here today just to tell you that tomorrow you can launch an attack on the hungry wolves on Gypsy Street!"