Li Xiyue traveled directly from the spatial passage to the mountains where Black hid his weapons.
Because the cave walls were too thick, her spatial passage couldn't penetrate them from that distance.
She could only enter little by little, crept in from the cave entrance, and then set up a spatial passage to get from the cave entrance into the cave.
She sneaked into the cave and went to its various storage areas.
The doors inside the warehouses were definitely not as thick as the rock walls. She wandered through the warehouses, searching for the weapons she wanted.
She would put the most advanced fighter jets, missiles, cannons, and submachine guns into her spatial storage as soon as she saw them.
To avoid being discovered by the patrolling officers that they had taken weapons and ammunition, she started taking them from the back.
She took about half of the weapons that Blake had hidden in the cave.
Once she had taken almost everything, she had Mi Bao set up a spatial passage and sneak out of the cave.
Mibao installed a pinhole camera inside the cave so she could see what was happening inside.
After the last incident where a fighter jet and a bomb suddenly disappeared, the people patrolling the cave were on high alert, fearing that something like that might happen again.
They adjusted the patrol schedule, changing it to once an hour, with several teams taking turns patrolling.
When they patrolled into the fighter jet warehouse, several patrolling bodyguards nearly popped their eyes out.
They looked at each other, and it took them half a minute to come to their senses.
The captain turned to his team members behind him and asked, "How many fighter jets are in the warehouse now? Is the number of fighter jets insufficient?"
The team member standing behind the captain slowly nodded.
"Captain, it seems like it's missing, maybe half of it is!"
"Yes, Captain, it seems like half is missing..."
"Am I seeing things? Everyone looks like half of them are gone, and I see half too! The two rows of fighter jets at the back are all gone!"
The captain slowly turned his head again, looking at the empty space at the very back of the warehouse. His vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud!
Several team members quickly pulled the captain up and began performing CPR on him.
They called the captain's name, and only then did they bring his soul back to life.
The captain sat on the ground, feeling cold sweat pouring down his back, soaking his clothes!
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "What...what's going on? Why are there fewer fighter jets?"
The issue of finding fighter jets hasn't been resolved yet... and now that I'm on duty, there are fewer fighter jets...
Last time, when there were fewer fighter jets, it was ultimately labeled as a fantasy, and Blake reluctantly believed what they said. But why are there fewer fighter jets again this time?
Will their boss, Blake, believe them this time?
He's a newly appointed captain, and he hasn't even warmed up his seat yet!
The next moment, he suddenly remembered something and said to his men, "Quickly check the other warehouses. Have they dropped any bombs or anything like that?"
Several team members hurriedly ran to other warehouses to check the situation.
They returned after their inspection and reported to their captain, "Captain! We've finished checking! No bombs are missing!"
Captain Doug patted his chest and said, "Thank goodness! Not a single bomb is missing..."
Several more team members ran back to report.
"Captain, we're missing submachine guns, including our most advanced automatic fire sergeant-type riflemen—half of them are gone..."
"Captain! The cannons are missing! Half of the cannons are gone, half of the mortars are gone, and half of the cruise missiles are gone!"
Dogg's face turned deathly pale, losing all traces of color.
He couldn't even stand up, so he just sat on the ground, his mind completely blank!
He muttered to his men as if in a trance, "Slap my face, slap my face!"
His men looked at each other, none of them daring to retaliate against Dougs!
Dougs yelled angrily, "Slap me in the face! Slap me hard, it hurts!"
One of his henchmen mustered up his courage and swung his hand, slapping Dougs across the face!
Doug was so badly beaten that he coughed up a mouthful of blood!
Only then did he realize that he wasn't dreaming, and that the weapons in the warehouse really were missing!
His subordinate said, "Captain, don't do that! Let's tell the truth! The boss will definitely believe us!"
Another team member said, "Yeah, yeah! If we tell the truth, the boss should believe us, right..."
However, he sounded a little guilty about his last sentence. Last time, the boss had to reluctantly ask the witch to look at the crystal ball again before he could barely believe what they said, but what about this time?
Who can guarantee that the boss will believe what they say?
Dougs managed to stand up with the help of his teammates.
He walked shakily to the communications room, picked up the phone, and called his boss.
Blake heard the phone ring in his office. He picked up the receiver and heard Doug's voice on the other end.
"Boss, it's me, Dougs!" Dougs said in a trembling voice.
Blake asked, "What is it?!"
Doug said, "Well... well... you might not believe me, but everything I've said is the truth..."
Blake had no patience for Doug's ramblings and asked, "Spit it out! Stop talking nonsense!"
"Boss," Doug said, his voice trembling with tears, "the weapons in the warehouse are running low again... and low again..."
We investigated, and found that besides bombs, half of all kinds of advanced weaponry were missing, including the latest models…
Blake's facial features instantly contorted!
After the witch finished her reading for him last time, she said that the girl named Sean was a suspect.
He's already investigating Sean, but before he can figure things out, more things are going missing from his warehouse!
What exactly happened?
He slammed his hand on the table, making the phone bounce up!
He shouted angrily, "How could there be fewer? Has anyone entered or left the warehouse today?"
"No one is coming in or out of the warehouse," Doug said. "Just like the time the weapons were stolen, no one is going out or coming in. There aren't even any cars going up or down the mountain!"
Boss, what's going on? We're all going crazy!
If this continues, we won't be able to do this job! Why do things in the warehouse keep disappearing for no reason?
I swear to God, I really didn't betray my boss!
As Doug was speaking, his knees buckled and he fell to his knees with a thud. Even though the boss wasn't in front of him, his legs had already given way and he was kneeling down.
Blake said fiercely, "Investigate! Investigate! I refuse to believe that my weapons have long legs and can suddenly disappear!"
Oh, right! What happened to the surveillance cameras I asked you to install last time? Show me the video footage from those cameras!
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