Chapter 168: Anti-Bone Boy (3/10)
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In the underground distillery, Albert was concentrating on concocting a new wine recipe when a rush of footsteps disrupted his thoughts, and he couldn't help but frown.
"Oh no, someone broke in." One of his subordinates said hastily.
"Huh? Someone? ”
"Yes, outsiders, not our own."
Albert put down the flask, turned and rushed into the house, waking up Ron who was sleeping soundly:
"Don't sleep, someone's coming."
Ron was agitated and flipped straight out of bed:
"Anyone?"
"Hmm~ my subordinates reported that someone broke in."
"Damn! Hurry up and call Kenny Street. ”
Albert nodded:
"I'm calling, you go and keep an eye on it, no matter what, you can't let people rush down."
Ron pulled Colt from under his pillow and grinned:
"If they could break in, my grandfather would have lifted the coffin board and smoked me."
He has this confidence not because of the force value, but because of the confidence in the environment in which they are located.
There was only one entrance and exit to the entire underground distillery, and it was later replaced with a thick hatch that could prevent mines, and if you wanted to break in, you would have to blow it up with TNT.
How is this possible?
Ron followed his younger brother to the entrance to check on the situation, while Albert hurriedly called Kenny Street.
Coincidentally, Ah Biao is preparing to leave tomorrow, today is his last night at the Dongxing Tavern, he has just finished his inspection, and is ready to go back to sleep well and leave early tomorrow morning.
Who would have thought that he would come to work, I really miss the little sister, people came without protective measures, perfect.
Ah Biao gathered his men and drove two trucks towards Soho.
The distillery is the top priority of Dongxing, and its protection has never been relaxed.
What's more, it's close, you don't have to worry too much about it at night, step on the accelerator into the fuel tank, Sa Huan'er runs, and it only takes a quarter of an hour to rush over.
……
Wang Peng found the entrance hatch, but unfortunately the hatch could not be opened from the outside, only from the inside, he used several methods to help, so angry that he gritted his teeth.
This is a matter of one's own life, and you must not give up.
There are suggestions:
"Brother Peng, can't you shoot?"
"You can't shoot, this is Soho, we can't run if we shoot."
"What then? If you don't have to go around again, you can't have only one entrance, right? ”
Wang Peng thought for a while, nodded and said:
"Threesome, don't spread too far."
"Yes!"
In an uproar, the younger brothers scattered to find the entrance, while Wang Peng squatted in front of the hatch in a daze.
It's not in a daze, he's thinking about how to break the impasse in front of him.
These people say that they are looking for the entrance, but in fact they are taking this opportunity to sabotage, taking what is valuable, smashing what is worthless, messing around, the entrance is not found, and the destruction is not less.
If the lights were turned on at this time, it would be a mess.
Wang Peng was still thinking about how to open the hatch when he suddenly heard a rumbling sound in the distance.
Well?
This is...
When he was in Dongxing, he didn't take a lot of freedom trucks, and he was very familiar with this big stupid bear-like existence.
The voice was getting closer and closer, and he seemed to feel the other party's anxious heart, no, the people underground called for reinforcements.
Wang Peng gritted his back molars and shouted:
"Don't look for it, if you don't want to die, evacuate quickly!"
He still has a conscience, he didn't leave his companions and run alone, maybe he also knew that he couldn't run away.
Needless to say, the vibration of the truck came down the ground, because the surroundings were so quiet that the sound sounded like the wheels of the truck were pressing against their hearts.
The feeling of oppression prompted them to take steps and run in the opposite direction.
In the truck, Ah Biao poked his head out in the co-pilot, and saw the fleeing figure at a glance:
"Tell the car to chase after you, and we'll make sure the winery is safe first."
"Yes!"
The soldiers are divided into two routes, all the way to pursue and all the way to stay guarded to ensure the safety of the winery.
Of course, he was overthinking, but there was nothing wrong with that.
Find the power supply and turn on the chandelier, brush it, and the factory lights up like daytime.
It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, I feel as if I have entered a slum and am devastated.
The oil pan was knocked over, and the oil flowed like a river.
There are also all kinds of raw materials, semi-finished products, etc., which should be broken and broken, and how messy and messy.
Are these people here to wreak havoc? “
Ah Biao was angry, he felt that these people were deliberately giving themselves eye medicine, and it was not good to wait quietly for Lao Tzu to leave and then destroy it? Just in time for this.
If he knew that the person leading the other side was Wang Peng, I am afraid that he would be even more angry, and he couldn't wait to shoot him down!
He's angry, someone is more angry than him!
Who?
Mourning God...
Not mentioning the mourning door god for the time being, Ah Biao came to the hatch and knocked twice with a unique rhythm.
Squeak, the hatch was pushed open, revealing Ron's big face:
"I knew it was you, would you like to come in?"
"It's better for you to come out, the factory above is finished."
Just now, he walked all the way and found that many of the containers had been destroyed, some of them had openings underneath, and some of them had been overturned to the ground.
"Huh?" Ron was surprised, and quickly crawled out, and this look, his lungs hurt:
"Bastard, don't let me know who they are, I have to skin them."
Ah Biao asked:
"Are you okay down there?"
"It's okay, it's good that the guards were vigilant, spotted the danger in advance, and closed the hatch, otherwise we would be really dangerous."
"Hmm~ It's okay, my people went to arrest people, and I don't know how many I can catch."
Ron was about to say that he would leave him a vent, when Ah Biao's men reported:
"Brother Biao, we caught three, and the remaining ones ran too fast, and they picked small roads, and the trucks couldn't get in at all."
"Got it, bring those three unlucky guys here."
"Yes!"
Soon, the three of them were brought in by the five flowers, and Ah Biao learned from Li Yaoyang's usual tone when he spoke:
"I ask, you answer, if you answer correctly, you will save your life, and if you don't answer correctly, you will lose your life, the rules of the game are very simple, right?"
These three stupid people are not only lucky, but also timid, and they don't need to use means, and they can scare their farts out in a few words.
"Don't, don't kill me, I said, we are the people who lost the door god, and we followed Wang Peng to destroy the winery today, but..."
Ah Biao grabbed him by the collar and lifted the person up:
"Who did you just say?"
"Mourning ~ mourning god."
"It's not him, next sentence."
"King! Wang Peng. ”
! Ah Biao scolded angrily: "This anti-bone boy is really determined to go against us, okay, very good!" ”
Ron patted him on the shoulder:
"Fortunately, the winery did not suffer any losses, and as for Shaqima, we still have stock and can cope with it for a few days."
Ah Biao had a bitter face:
"But I can't explain to Brother Yang, I was stolen under someone's nose, it's a shame!"
Ron shrugged his shoulders:
"At least the distillery wasn't damaged, and Shaqima's production line could be rebuilt even if it was completely smashed."
"Okay, so what are we going to do next?"