Chapter 120 Gu Luan and Jiang Xian sneak attack the warehouse

The truck was driving on the road, shaking all the way.

Gu Luan leaned against the rear of the car. Apart from smelling some exhaust fumes, it was much better than staying in the innermost part of the car.

Gu Luan swallowed an ice cube in his mouth and secretly gave one to Jiang Xian, like a little squirrel.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but laughed out loud.

A man next to him stared at Jiang Xian strangely.

It's so hot sitting in the car, what's so funny?

"What exactly are we going to do?"

"Who knows? The car has been driving for an hour."

Someone in the car muttered, but didn't dare to be too loud for fear of being kicked off the car.

Ten minutes later, the three cars stopped together.

Someone outside asked everyone in the car to get off.

Gu Luan and Jiang Xian jumped down first, and the people behind them also jumped down.

"Move the things in front away and rest for a while."

A black-faced man gave cold orders to everyone who was about to go to work.

He raised his hand and pointed at the road ahead, where there were many dead trees blocking the road.

No one dared to complain and everyone stepped forward to move the dead wood.

Gu Luan and Jiang Xian also stepped forward.

"Brother, what are we going to do? How long will it take to get there?"

After moving the wood, someone came up to the black-faced man and asked in a low voice.

The dark-faced man looked at him coldly, "You shouldn't ask these questions. When you get there, there will be work for you to do."

The person who asked the question immediately shut up and went to the side to rest.

Gu Luan and Jiang Xian walked to the shade, found a place at random and sat down.

Jiang Xian's eyes fell on the vehicle in front, "Zhao Zhiyuan is in the car."

Gu Luan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "He's coming down."

Zhao Zhiyuan walked down from the leading jeep.

His face looked grim and it seemed that he had not yet recovered from the trauma of his house being robbed.

Gu Luan looked away, afraid that if she looked at Zhao Zhiyuan a few more times, he would notice her.

Opening the backpack, Gu Luan took out a cup and handed it to Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian took it, tilted his head back and took a sip of water.

After a ten-minute break, everyone set off again.

Gu Luan did not feel well along the way.

The car stopped and started until evening.

While in the car, Gu Luan could feel the car going uphill.

She looked outside. There were mountains all around her and no buildings nearby. It was very secluded.

"Do you know where this place is?"

Approaching Jiang Xian, Gu Luan asked him in a low voice.

Jiang Xian shook his head. He didn't know where this place was.

After nearly a day's journey, it was obvious that we had left Guangshi.

What on earth was Zhao Zhiyuan doing running so far away?

I don't know how long it took, but several cars finally stopped.

"Everyone come down."

Someone in front was asking them to get out of the car, and Jiang Xian and Gu Luan jumped out swiftly.

The two stood in an open space and looked around.

There is a huge building in front of us, which looks like a warehouse.

There were about ten people guarding in front of the warehouse.

Zhao Zhiyuan had already gotten off the car, and there were three or four men standing behind him.

Jiang Xian and Gu Luan looked at each other, and something flashed in their eyes.

The two men mingled in the crowd, and like all the people recruited here, they showed the same helpless curiosity.

No one asked them what to do. Jiang Xian and others did not dare to move and stood quietly where they were.

After a while, a number of large trucks arrived one after another.

"Everyone come in."

A man with a crew cut walked up to Jiang Xian and the others and motioned them to follow him.

Jiang Xian and Gu Luan followed the crowd and walked towards the warehouse.

As soon as they entered the warehouse, everyone was shocked speechless and stared blankly ahead.

The warehouse was filled with countless bags, like small hills.

"Move all these things into the car."

The crew-cut man gave everyone a stern order.

Seeing that they were still in a daze, his face darkened and he fiercely pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at them.

The group of people were frightened and subconsciously huddled together, not daring to make any sound.

"Hurry up and work, or I'll kill you."

The crew-haired man shouted loudly, his tone cold.

No one dared to delay. Everyone quickly stepped forward, stood in front of the grain bag, and carried a bag of grain on their shoulders.

"When will you move a bag of food? Each person should bring me two bags at a time."

The man with a crew cut walked up and kicked one of them hard.

The man who was kicked fell to the ground, and a bag of food on his shoulder fell to the ground.

"Huzi, let them speed up."

Someone walked in and was dissatisfied with the speed of the man with the crew cut.

"Don't worry, it will be here soon."

Locust

The man with a crew cut answered the visitor with a smile, and the visitor nodded and walked out of the warehouse.

Jiang Xian and Gu Luan mixed in the crowd and walked to the food bags.

Gu Luan pretended to carry the grain and accidentally discovered that the logo of the Guangshi base was printed on the grain bags.

Jiang Xian obviously also noticed the icon on the food pocket and looked at Gu Luan.

It is obvious that Zhao Zhiyuan embezzled the food from the Guangshi base.

What is he going to do with all the food after mobilizing so many troops?

Among these people who come to work, some of them will definitely think of these things.

In order to prevent the news from being spread, there is a high possibility that they will be silenced.

No wonder Zhao Zhiyuan chose base residents who had no relatives.

Because even if these people disappeared, no one would care.

Occasionally some people disappear on the lower level, but the base won’t even check on them, after all, they have more things to do.

When the end of the world comes, it is normal for hundreds of people to die every day, let alone more than twenty people.

The two men carried food on their shoulders and walked out of the warehouse with their heads down.

Gu Luan nodded to Jiang Xian, and Jiang Xian silently said, "Be careful."

Gu Luan smiled at him and walked aside.

Gu Luan took out a grenade from the space and quietly threw it towards where Zhao Zhiyuan's men gathered.

"Bang……"

The grenade exploded, blowing five or six people away.

The explosion sounded, and the people who were carrying food were so scared that they dropped the food on their shoulders and ran away quickly.

After throwing the grenade, Gu Luan and Jiang Xian held the guns in both hands.

While these people haven't reacted yet, shoot them one by one.

The recruits had already run away, so Gu Luan and Jiang Xian were not afraid of hurting anyone by mistake.

Everyone here is Zhao Zhiyuan's man. They have done a lot of evil and deserve to die.

“Damn it.”

The voice of Zhao Zhiyuan cursing was heard.

He was in the warehouse office, discussing the next course of action with his men, when suddenly an explosion was heard outside.

Who on earth dared to attack him?

"Mr. Zhao, please leave first. Leave this to us."

One of his men covered Zhao Zhiyuan and rushed to the door with a gun in his hand to check the situation.

The door was violently kicked open from the outside.

Before the man could react, another grenade was thrown in.

"run!"

The man's face turned pale with fear and he shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, they stayed in the house and couldn't run away.

They were all blown to death.

Zhao Zhiyuan fell to the ground, his face covered in blood, his head dizzy and he was about to lose consciousness.

Until now, he still didn't know who his enemy was.

First the villa was stolen, and now his own base was attacked.

Zhao Zhiyuan regretted it to death.

Most of his men were sent out to look for supplies, and only about twenty people were left here.

It is precisely because of the lack of manpower that he looks for people in the base to do the rough work.

Zhao Zhiyuan was so angry that he wanted to roar to the sky.

Which bastard attacked him?