Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 725
"It's here."

A* squatted outside the courtyard wall of the warehouse, pointed at the courtyard wall, and said something in a low voice.

Behind him, followed by hundreds of young and strong young men, all brothers from the Nanbang Jiaosu Hall.

According to Feinan's request, Xu Wenqiang rearranged the ax assistants and divided them into seven halls: Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, and Kei according to the seven constellations in the east.

The Jiaosu Hall was selected by Xu Wenqiang himself, from the young people who had just joined the Ax Gang, and he planned to train them to be his first batch of competent officers.

There are not many such people. Xu Wenqiang searched the entire Southern Gang, and took advantage of these few days to recruit people vigorously. Only then did he get enough three-figure numbers, a total of one hundred and two.

Today is the first mission for Jiaosutang, and it is also the first time for Xu Wenqiang to lead a team. The success or failure of the mission is related to whether Jiaosutang and even the Southern Gang can win the name, and it is also related to whether Xu Wenqiang can truly convince the public.

Although Feinan has taken over the Ax Gang and changed its name to the South Gang, people on the road still recognize the name of the Ax Gang and know nothing about the South Gang.

In the southern gang, the hall masters and members of the gang still maintained superficial politeness to Xu Wenqiang, the airborne deputy gang leader, because they were intimidated by Feinan's reputation.But under Master Wen's secret fiddling, they gradually formed a small organization below them, and they also acted against Xu Wenqiang.

Xu Wenqiang didn't tell Feinan these things, but even if he did, Feinan wouldn't interfere, just like he stayed in the hotel today and didn't come with him.

No need for suspects, no doubts for employers, since Fei Nan recruited Xu Wenqiang, he wanted him to do things for him.

If he couldn't even handle this matter well, how could Feinan let him be the director of the Ministry of Industry Bureau?

Xu Wenqiang was also very aware of this, so he didn't ask Feinan for help.

If this matter still requires Brother Nan to come forward in person, then he doesn't have to mess around.

The spy in charge of inquiring about the situation came back and reported to Xu Wenqiang: "Brother Qiang, except for the five on patrol, the rest of the guys are drinking and playing cards in the concierge. They are not vigilant at all. How about we just rush in and chop them up?" Bar!"

"No."

Xu Wenqiang shook his head and vetoed: "Brother Nan said, we must keep a low profile as much as possible, and we must not let them discover our identity. There will definitely be a lot of movement in the storm, so we can't just break in."

After thinking about it, he asked, "When will the patrol come?"

A* knew this, and he replied in a low voice: "The patrol patrols every hour, and they should be here in about a quarter of an hour."

Xu Wenqiang asked again: "Are all the weapons with the patrol team?"

"No, there are in the concierge."

The spy added: "But they are all behind the door and by the wall, not in my hand."

"That's good."

Xu Wenqiang nodded, raised his hand and patted Ah*'s shoulder: "It's up to you, be careful."

Looking up at the concierge with the lights on, Ah* swallowed and hummed.

Fat Zai Cong on the side took out a thin bamboo tube from his pocket, handed it to him, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's up to you, be careful."

With a look of grief and indignation, Ah* gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the gate with his back bent.

Xu Wenqiang held the gun in his hand, and led his men to follow carefully, ready to cover at any time.

The talking and laughing in the concierge was so loud that it could be heard from the road, which made A* couldn't help but be terrified, for fear that someone would come out suddenly and see him.

But he was lucky, and no one found him until he ran to the outside window of the gatehouse.

Heaving a sigh of relief, he leaned against the outer wall, took out the bamboo tube, and picked off one end of the cotton.

The bamboo tube is stuffed with dried tobacco-like leaves, exuding a delicate fragrance.

But Ah* didn't dare to hear more, but held his breath and took the bamboo tube farther away.

After looking back and forth to make sure there was no one there, he took out a box of matches and struck one.

Holding one end of the bamboo tube against the flame, he carefully held the other end in his mouth and took a small mouthful like smoking.

The dried leaves in the bamboo tube were ignited, sparks flickered, A* hurriedly expelled the smoke from his mouth, then stuck out his tongue and rubbed it back and forth on his sleeve.

The bamboo tube was given to him by Feinan before departure, and he said it was a drug that was very effective, so he was told to use it carefully.

Sure enough, he just took a small mouthful carefully, and spit it out immediately, his tongue was already numb, and his cheeks began to ooze with saliva.

Not daring to be careless, he held the bamboo tube, stood up quietly, and leaned towards the window above his head.

The windows were covered with oilcloth, and newspapers were pasted in the gaps. They were originally designed to protect against wind, but they seemed to be broken in many places due to frequent opening and closing.

A* carefully inserted the bamboo tube into the damaged part of the newspaper, and then bravely stood up.

Just as he was about to move his head closer and blow smoke into it, he suddenly heard someone's voice approaching from inside.

Pulling back the bamboo tube quickly, he quickly lowered his head and squatted down.

The next moment, the window was pushed open from the inside, and the voice in the porter's room suddenly became much clearer.

Ah* lowered his head and squatted on the ground, not daring to move.

He heard a man's voice muttering displeasedly above his head: "If you want to play cards, just play cards! Grandpa smokes all good cigarettes, so if you think it's bad, go to patrol?"

At the gate, Xu Wenqiang lowered his body and nervously looked in the direction of the porter.

His position can be clearly seen, a policeman is lying on the window with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking with his mouth crooked.

And A* is just under the window, and he can see it as soon as he lowers his head.

Don't move... He held his breath, for fear of making a sound and attracting the attention of the police.

But fortunately, after taking a few breaths, the policeman turned around and argued with the people inside, then turned around and closed the window.

Ah* only raised his head at this time, already sweating from nervousness.

After wiping it, he didn't dare to stand up, and after waiting for a while, he stood up carefully again, blew on the sparks from the mouth of the bamboo tube, and inserted the bamboo tube back into the gap.

Carefully blowing in, he beat the drum in his heart, praying secretly that no one in the room would find out.

However, no one inside noticed him until he finished blowing out the pipe.

He was so close that he could hear yawning inside, and the effect of the medicine had obviously begun to take effect.

Soon, there were snoring sounds one after another inside.

A* beckoned, Xu Wenqiang got up and ran over with a few brothers.

"The patrol is coming soon."

Ah* anxiously reminded.

"It's all right."

Xu Wenqiang shook his head and calmly ordered: "Keep waiting."

They hid behind the gatehouse, and it didn't take long before they heard the patrolling personnel coming back laughing and laughing in the distance.

They came to the concierge, opened the door, and coughed immediately.

"Smoking so much smoke again, and not opening the windows for ventilation."

"What does it taste like?"

"Ouch! I'm dizzy!"

Ah* had already filled the porter's room with smoke, the windows were closed and there was no ventilation, and all the smoke gathered inside.

These patrolling personnel were caught off guard and took a breath of high-concentration alcohol, and naturally they were caught immediately.

"on!"

Xu Wenqiang waved his hand to give the order, put on his mask, and rushed over with his brothers, knocking down those patrolling personnel.

After finding the key to the warehouse from the porter, Xu Wenqiang ordered his subordinates: "Tie them up, don't move their weapons, leave two people to watch, and the rest, come in with me to move the goods!"

(End of this chapter)