Daozai then arranged for people to start informing people of the black market's reopening.

The black market has been closed for some time now, which has caused inconvenience for many people.

Those who rely on the black market to sell their goods are especially anxious.

In fact, Gu Changsong was one of them. He was arrested by the police station when they were arresting people from the black market after the operation that day.

Gu Yunyang even tried to find Gu Changsong's whereabouts to prevent his cousin from being arrested.

Those who didn't have tickets but wanted to buy something were also very eager.

However, Knife Boy doesn't plan to notify the buyer.

Those sellers who come to the black market will naturally notify the buyers.

Then it spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

This has always been the case in the black market.

Alternatively, you can come directly to town to look for it; it's easy to find there.

Since it was evening, Daozai wasn't in a hurry and had someone go look for it.

Around 9 or 10 o'clock, someone was finally arranged to go to the warehouse to prepare for picking up the goods.

Their black market has relatively strict rules; a form is required for both incoming and outgoing goods.

The people in charge at the warehouse will also pay attention to the checks to ensure that there are no errors in quantity and type.

As a result, when the knife seller took the order to prepare for the warehouse to arrange the goods, the warehouse staff didn't pay any attention.

Anyway, this order won't be needed until tonight, so I'll just prepare it this afternoon.

One of the warehouse guards, feeling he had nothing to do, went to prepare the goods.

There's no need to rush this afternoon.

They opened the mechanism and went down into the cellar.

They were shocked to find that there was nothing left inside.

This terrified him.

After a great commotion, all the guards at the warehouse were alerted.

When the people came down, they found that there was nothing in the warehouse.

After the commotion, they went to check out the other warehouses.

They discovered that everything in these cellars was gone.

No, not all of them are gone.

The fertilizer is still there.

But everything else is gone.

The goods are gone, and the few people guarding the warehouse can't handle this.

They could only quickly send someone to inform Daozai, and at the same time send someone to inform Mr. Zhou.

This matter is too big; they can't suppress it.

There are so many supplies, not just things worth tens or hundreds of dollars.

How could they possibly suppress it?

As a result, Daozai was excitedly waiting for everyone to prepare the supplies so that the black market could be reopened tonight in the south of town.

Little did he know, he wasn't finished being smug.

We haven't even had lunch at the state-run restaurant yet.

Then someone came to inform us that everything in the warehouse was gone.

Daozai was furious. How dare anyone provoke him?

Don't they know that Baishi Commune is their territory?

Daozai couldn't believe it; he preferred to believe that the warehouse guards had stolen from him.

No one would believe that those things had vanished without a trace.

Those guarding the warehouse are absolutely not allowed to leave without a special reason.

Knife simply couldn't believe that an outsider could take all their belongings away.

"Unless there is an inside traitor."

And it wasn't just one or two.

Knife Boy didn't dare go alone; he was very strong and had received special training.

If they hadn't all rushed in, he could have taken care of those guarding the warehouse one by one, slowly and methodically.

"Right now we need to be wary of them resorting to desperate measures, so we need to bring more people with us."

Daozai quickly brought out the men he had brought with him the night before. These were his core group, cultivated over many years, and absolutely loyal to him.

"Let's go see what's going on. Don't let me find out who's behind this, or I'll make them wish they were dead. Eight..."