Two o'clock in the morning is the time when people sleep the best, and the dock is much quieter than during the day.
The boatmen and the laborers who carry heavy bags work after dawn. During this time everyone is resting. Occasionally someone comes by, but they are the night watchmen on patrol.
No. A, No. B, No. C, No. D 1, No. D 2 - No. D 13.
The trap that Chanel and her lackeys discussed setting for their own people should be here.
From what they said, they had already sent people inside to wait for people to fall into their trap.
The man with glasses didn't believe her, and he might not believe such confidential information even if he was told.
Instead of going through the trouble of explaining it to him, it would be better to just take it over directly.
Jiang Cha, dressed in American soldier gear, hid in a secluded spot outside the warehouse. He took out the thermal imaging device he had asked someone to buy and scanned the area.
We found that they didn't leave anyone outside for the time being. The key point was inside the warehouse, where we could clearly see 19 people in total.
They are distributed in several locations in the warehouse and are quite scattered, which will make it a bit troublesome to take action later.
He put away the thermal imaging goggles and put on the night vision goggles, then ran to the back of the warehouse where there was a ventilation hole. The air vent was so small that an adult couldn't get in at all.
It was just the right size for Jiang Cha's current figure. He took out a ladder from the space and placed it under his feet. He slowly climbed up and looked inside through the window. He had been waiting for several days but didn't see a single person.
So they were drinking, smoking, and playing mahjong inside, all laughing and joking. As for the few people she saw scattered around near the back of the warehouse, she saw from the thermal imaging, they were "exercising."
They were a mob with no discipline at all. Many of them were street thugs before they became lackeys.
Talking to these people about the rules is like talking to a cow, because they are just superficially carrying out their duties. Otherwise, who would bring a girl here when they are squatting?
It doesn't matter if they behave recklessly. After all, she is not their boss and it has nothing to do with their disciplinary issues.
The annoying thing is that they are divided into several groups. If we don’t think of a solution, it will be easy to alert the enemy.
I rummaged around in the space through the window and saw the Japanese grenades.
This thing is great!
She didn't have to go through the trouble of getting in, nor did she have to work hard. There was nothing inside anyway, so she might as well send them straight up into the sky.
To avoid the loud voice from the corner, which kept shouting "Go up, go up!"
As for those girls with loud voices, she had no other options. They were all their sweethearts, so why not just go together?
In the short time she was leaning on the window, she heard the voices of several girls flirting with the lackeys, and they were talking about how they would let those red-heads broaden their horizons when people came.
Anyone who can say such words is obviously not a good person and doesn't care whether he can live or not.
"Click, click, click, click, click—"
Jiang Cha pulled out the iron rings in the middle of the grenades one by one and arranged them neatly in a row.
The Japanese grenade would explode only after the iron ring was pulled open and it hit the target. I learned this from watching movies.
Prepare all the grenades, crack two of them in Jiang Cha's mouth at the same time and throw them in, then crack them again and throw them in.
When an explosion was heard inside, the whistle of the nearby patrol sounded, and the explosion was getting closer and closer to the window.
She simply threw all the grenades in and slipped into the space at the same time.
Because of the impact of the explosion, Jiang Cha's ears were still buzzing after entering the space.
Her vision went black for a while, and when she touched her nose, she saw that it was bleeding. She didn't have time to find tissue to wipe it before she fainted. When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Looking out from the space, it turned out that the location of No. 13 Ding had been blown away, leaving only a large dark pit.
No wonder she was knocked unconscious by the explosion. She was not blown away despite the loud noise. It was thanks to her timely entry into the space.
He got up from the ground and checked his whole body, confirming that there were only some minor scratches on his face and a few blisters on his hands, probably caused by the high temperature at the moment of the explosion when he tried to throw the grenade farther.
As for the bleeding nose, she was not seriously injured, but her appearance was a little horrible.
There were several holes in the American soldier's uniform, and the night vision goggles had some damage on the surface but were still usable.
The most regrettable thing was her hair, which was burnt in several places due to the explosion. She studied it in the mirror for a long time and had no choice but to shave it off.
Take a shower, change clothes, put on a hat, and come out when the dock is quiet at night.
The area was cordoned off, and she looked around and found a pair of men's sneakers in the space.
He stuffed half a roll of toilet paper into his heel to support it, and left the space with a bucket of mineral water in his hand.
When she walked, she deliberately turned her feet outward and stomped her feet hard with every step.
I didn't put the mineral water away until I left the warehouse. After leaving the dock, I returned to the space to change back into my shoes and walked home without looking back.
Could she not be more careful?
The detectives in the Republic of China were quite capable. What if someone could infer a person's height, weight, or even walking habits based on their footprints?
That's why she took the trouble to walk with her feet turned outward while holding a bucket of mineral water. In short, it's better to be careful.
After arriving home, she carefully checked the small mechanism she had set up to make sure no one had entered the house.
I took a nap in bed, got up, ate something quick, changed my clothes and went out, planning to find a barber shop to get my hair cut.
"What kind of hairstyle do you want? We have the most fashionable haircut here. Many big stars have their hair cut here."
Jiang Cha took off his hat, revealing two burnt patches on the front. The two bald patches on his otherwise healthy head were quite noticeable.
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