Eight o'clock in the evening.

There are three rickshaws parked outside the Dasanyuan Restaurant, and the first driver is Han Yang in disguise.

"Brother Yang, everyone has already entered."

Seeing that Jin Dazhong, who was obese and short, and habitually held a white towel in his hand, walked into Da Sanyuan with more than a dozen thugs, Chen Da, who was also dressed as a coachman, couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Don't panic, I saw it, how are Sun Liu's preparations over there?"

Han Yang pressed the brim of his hat, and glanced up at a private room on the second floor next to the road without a trace.

Coupled with the golden fat man who just entered, there are now two people from Meihua Theater and Lido Theater gathered in that private room.

"Half an hour ago, Lao Sun sent someone to send a message to say that everything was ready on their side."

The excitement in Chen Da's eyes couldn't be hidden, if it weren't for Han Yang's pressure, I was afraid that he would have been unable to hold it back.

"Chen Da, you take Zhang San to continue to stare here, I'll go to the Meihua Theater to have a look, if there is anything wrong with Da Sanyuan, call the café next to the Meihua Theater and report to me."

The big drama is about to be staged, and Han Yang can't keep staring here, he needs to be in the middle of the command.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, I'm sure I'm going to keep an eye on all the people from Meihua and Lido."

Chen Da thumped his chest.

"Okay, good work."

Han Yang stopped talking nonsense, stood up and pulled the rickshaw and went straight to the Meihua Theater.

Halfway through he turned into a remote alley, where a disciple was already waiting with his clothes.

Coming out of the alley again, he has changed from a rickshaw driver to a well-dressed boy sitting in the car.

The coachman was replaced by the disciple who had been waiting in the alley in advance.

"You're waiting in front of the café for a while, and if someone asks for a car, you say it's broken."

In a blink of an eye, the two came to the café next to the Meihua Theater, and when they got off the car, Han Yang gave another admonition.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I know."

The disciple was also very clever and knew what to do.

Walking into the café, Han Yang picked a corner by the window, ordered a cup of coffee, and read the newspaper leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed.

And most of his attention is on the Meihua Theater next to it and the Lido Theater opposite.

As time passed, Rao couldn't help but become a little nervous with Han Yang's heart.

It's not that he can't hold his breath, it's that this batch of arms is too important.

If you succeed, you will rise against the wind, and if you fail, you will fall short!

"I don't know what's going on in the patrol room right now, if only I had a mobile phone."

Han Yang took out a delicate pure gold pocket watch and looked at the time, looking at the landline at the bar from time to time.

It stands to reason that after so much time, the fat man should have talked about it with Li Wangqi.

Just when Han Yang was worried about whether something had happened temporarily, a phone with a jingling bell suddenly came from the bar.

The waiter standing next to the bar picked up the phone and didn't say a word, and walked quickly to the corner where Han Yang was.

"Hello, is this Mr. Han?"

The waiter walked to the table and asked politely.

"I am."

Han Yang put down the newspaper and nodded gently, no matter how anxious and worried he was, his face was always calm and light, and he was not in a hurry.

After confirming his identity, the waiter continued: "Mr. Han, there is your phone number. ”

"Okay."

Han Yang folded the newspaper and put it on the table, and walked to the bar with his left hand in his pocket.

"Hey, I'm Han Bancheng."

Han Bancheng is the code name he agreed with his disciples.

If you report your real name directly, if it falls into the ears of someone with a heart, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

As soon as the phone was connected, the other end said anxiously: "Sir, there is movement here in the patrol room, and Deputy Chief Inspector Lao Jiu is personally assembling manpower." ”

"Got it, keep staring."

After a brief explanation, Han Yang hung up the phone directly.

At the same time, he looked out the window without a trace, and sure enough, he saw the disciple dressed as a rickshaw driver outside the café, and gestured at him covertly.

Seeing this, Han Yang took out a Harder door and lit it, and when the other party saw him lighting a cigarette, he nodded clearly and pulled the rickshaw and turned around.

Seeing that he had finished making the call, the waiter behind the bar politely stepped forward to put the phone back in its place.

Seeing this, Han Yang pressed it, threw him two pieces of ocean and said, "Let's put the phone here first, I may have to answer two calls later, if there are other guests who want to use the phone, please ask them to wait a little." ”

"Thank you, sir, I'll help you explain it to the other guests."

After receiving the two pieces of ocean rewarded, the waiter couldn't close his mouth happily, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Han Yang doesn't have to say that he will answer two calls, even if he answers ten calls, there is no problem.

Sure enough, within three minutes, the phone rang again.

"I'm Han Bancheng."

Chen Da on the other end of the phone heard Han Yang's voice and immediately reported: "Sir, a younger brother under Xu Wenqiang, the new business manager of Meihua, came out of Dasanyuan with a box of things, and it seems that he is going to the Meihua Theater." ”

"Okay, hard work, keep guarding."

Han Yang still cherished words like gold, and hung up the phone directly after only saying one sentence.

If he guessed correctly, the box of things brought out from Da Sanyuan should be the copy that Lido snatched from Meihua.

The few minutes after the copies are sent back to the United States and China are the best time to steal the arms in secret.

More than ten minutes later, Han Yang saw a truck covered in a tarpaulin through the window glass, coming out of the courtyard next to the Lido Theater and slowly driving into the backyard warehouse of the Meihua Theater.

"It's coming!"

Seeing this, Han Yang was immediately shocked, and he didn't have to guess to know that the car must be loaded with munitions.

At the same time, the disciple guarding outside the patrol room called again: "Sir, Lao Jiu personally took two large truckloads of patrol policemen with live ammunition, and he has gone to Meihua's side. ”

"Okay, go ahead with the plan!"

Han Yang hung up the phone, immediately checked out the café, and took advantage of the night to sneak into a remote alley next to him as quickly as possible.

"Brother Yang, the brothers are all ready, just waiting for your order!"

As soon as Han Yang turned into this remote alley, Sun Liu, who was dressed as a coachman, greeted him as soon as possible, with a posture of gearing up.

There were five rickshaws parked in the alley in turn, and the first one was empty, which was the place reserved for Han Yang.

The four rickshaws in the back were all dressed as normal-dressed disciples, and the four disciples pretending to be coachmen were dressed like Sun Liu, wearing broken hats, the brims of the hats were pressed very low, and half of their faces were blocked.