Brother Long Xinghui in the warehouse was busy searching. The entire warehouse was about 300 square meters, and the surroundings were filled with goods, which was as dark as several small hills.

However, if you want to find the things you want, you don’t need to check them all. Just search for the things you have recently arrived. Usually, these are placed on the edges and corners of the pile. Before you have time to stack them, or the items you plan to ship away recently are not necessary to pile them up.

"Bang...bang..." As the warehouse goods were searching, various sounds came from everyone's rumbling, and pieces of dust were dancing in the air, choking that everyone held their breath or covered their mouths and noses. During the process of transporting these goods, a stale breath came to their faces. It seemed that no one had touched these things for a long time.

More than 20 people worked together to search the warehouse. Soon after, they checked the goods in every corner of the warehouse. Suddenly, a brother Long Xinghui shouted: "Brother Cheng! Come and take a look, I found a good thing!" His voice was full of ecstasy.

Jiang Cheng ran quickly over there, a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked while running: "Why, have you found the national treasure of China?"

The brothers over there looked back at Jiang Cheng, their faces were full of excitement, and they shook their heads and said in a trembling voice: "No, but this thing! This thing is so great!"

Jiang Cheng jumped with a brow, and was surprised in his heart. Without asking any more questions, he quickly ran up and came to the brother. In front of him was a small wooden container, a square box of about 1.5 meters long and width. The lid was opened, and the gray-black wrapping paper was placed around the box and was completely lifted. As soon as he got closer, a smell of gasoline drilled into his nose.

What is this? Jiang Cheng became even more confused and looked into the box. The situation made him stunned, and then a hint of horror arose in his heart.

There were countless pistols in the box! Each gun was covered with gasoline and looked shiny and exquisitely maintained. Moreover, each gun was of very new quality and was of the same style and could definitely be used! There are about 100 guns, and such a huge number of guns is really a treasure to deliver to your door!

These guns were actually left in the warehouse and were not taken out for use. It was such a huge disaster! If so many guns were all assigned to gang members, I would have defeated Long Xinghui long ago!

Jiang Cheng touched his chin and thought carefully in his mind, but then again, these guns seemed to have just arrived, and the Martin Gang had just bought them, otherwise there would be no reason not to use them. If these guns were added to the guns in the hands of those black men before, there would be nearly two hundred guns, and they jumped up and their strength completely surpassed the Red Gloves. They could grab the plate and divide the cake in the hands of the Red Gloves!

It is even more certain that this batch of guns, Martin Gang has just obtained it, otherwise he would have been unable to help but take it out and use it before.

Jiang Cheng looked down at the guns, showed a hint of joy, and said to the brother next to him: "Hurry up! Find someone to carry these things out and put them in the car!"

"Yes, Brother Cheng." Brother Long Xinghui next to him was full of excitement, nodded repeatedly to agree, and then shouted at the people around him and called others to come and help.

When they were hiring people, Jiang Cheng's mind flashed. He looked at the box containing guns in front of him. If only 100 guns were loaded, the box seemed too big, not to mention that it would be too unreasonable to have only guns and no bullets. There must be bullets hidden somewhere.

Without hesitation, Jiang Jieke bent down and pushed the gun aside, preparing to tear open the oil paper bag below. The box seemed to be a double-layer structure, like two cages stacked together, with a partition with a little gap in the middle. His hand pinched a partition in the middle and tried hard! He broke the board apart, revealing a gap of about twenty centimeters, enough for the human hand to reach it down.

From this gap, Jiang Cheng reached into the gap and tore open the wrapping paper outside, revealing the three black rectangular boxes below; he opened one of the lids and exposed a thin layer of butter paper again, which was packed quite tightly. When he tore the butter paper opens, the things inside are exposed.

Bullets! They are arranged neatly, and the orange bullets are exposed! They look very pleasing to the eye, and the golden color is not much different from that of gold.

Jiang Cheng's eyes showed a hint of joy. After counting carefully, there were ten rows of bullets in the black box, each row of fifty. In addition, according to its height, there should be three layers. In other words, this box has 1,500 bullets, and a total of three black boxes, which together have nearly five thousand bullets!

With about 100 guns and five thousand bullets, the gains from this sneak attack are really rich!

A bullet was pulled out from it and carefully looked at it. A chuckled appeared on the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth. It was really a help from God to Long Xinghui! The caliber of the bullet is of the same caliber as the bullet used by Long Xinghui. The guns of Long Xinghui can also be used. Today's battle consumed all the bullets. When he was worried, there was such a good thing to deliver to his door!

Jiang Cheng turned out four bullet arrays from the box, all the size of a palm, and ten bullet vehicles horizontally and vertically. The four bullet arrays loaded four hundred bullets, raised their hand to throw these things to the brother next to them, and said with a chuckling: "Go quickly, give these things to Wang Jie, so that he can delay more time. We have to wait a little longer in the warehouse. After all, these things are not light in the weight."

There are about 100 guns. Even if a gun weighs two pounds, the box will be 200 pounds, and with 5,000 bullets, it will be more than 100 times. It will naturally take more time to get these things onto the car smoothly. What's more, the search for this warehouse is still in progress!

Taking the bullet array thrown by Jiang Cheng, the brother Long Xinghui looked down, his eyes full of horror, then raised his head and nodded with joy, and rushed out of the warehouse quickly.

With so many bullets, you can shoot as much as you want, ensuring that the members of the Martin Gang cannot raise their heads and cannot get close to them at all.

The four brothers came to Jiang Cheng's side, worked together to lift the box containing guns and bullets, and quickly walked out of the warehouse.

"Pu" something fell to the ground on the box.

Jiang Cheng looked at the ground, bent down, picked up the thing that fell on the ground, put it in front of him and looked carefully, then his pupils shrank. This was a waist brand! And relying on this style and appearance, he was very familiar with it, it was something belonging to the World Club!

The waist sign is black and red, and it is also engraved with the totem flower table of the World Club, with three big characters written on it - Tianyuntang!

After fighting with the Tianxiahui for so long, Jiang Cheng really never heard of a Tianyun Hall, but he vaguely remembered that among the three Chinese gangs in the 19th district of Paris, there was a gang called Tianyun Gang, and there was a rule in the world that the master of each hall had a special waist card for identification of identity. Now this strange waist card appeared here. Could it be that the Tianyun Gang had joined the Tianxiahui and became Tianyun Hall? This waist card was given to the master of Tianyun Hall?

The brothers around were still searching the warehouse. Not long after, another brother suddenly shouted excitedly: "Brother Cheng, come here quickly and discover the national treasure of China!"

"Ah, OK!" Jiang Cheng looked over happily and immediately ran over there.

When he came to the front, Jiang Cheng saw three wooden boxes on the ground around him. A brother stood in front of one of the wooden boxes and pointed inside and looked at him.

Jiang Zhike ran forward and looked inside. The box was packed very delicately, with only three items in it. One of the beautifully shaped rectangular black box with golden cloud patterns on it; the other two were even larger boxes, with the patterns on the outside consistent; at this time, the lids of the three exquisite boxes had been opened, and each contained a scroll, a huge vase, and a crystal clear ancient jade that concealed the ancient atmosphere.

Seeing these things, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but suck. Not to mention the other two things, but the scroll was actually a painting by Tang Bohu. There was no authentic works of Tang Bohu on the market. They were a national first-class cultural relics and were prohibited from being sold. Those bastards in the world actually helped foreign groups to resell Chinese national treasures!

Originally, when talking about reselling national treasures, Jiang Cheng's first idea was ordinary antiques, but he didn't expect that there would be such a world-class heritage. If this behavior is caught, someone will definitely go to jail or even shot!

Jiang Cheng continued to inspect the things in other wooden boxes and found that the other wooden boxes also contained many cultural relics from various countries, many of which were very precious. After the inspection, he decided to take away the cultural relics from China, and take away the others that could be taken away. Go back to exchange for some funds. If the items are larger, they will throw them here and let them die.

"Brother Cheng, some guns and bullets were found here!" He shouted at Jiang Cheng downstairs with a brother.

Jiang Zhike led his men downstairs and came to the brother's side. He found that there were indeed some gun bullets left in the wooden box in front of him. The reason for the residual is that the wooden box had been opened before and some gun bullets were taken away. Judging from the unpacking, it was only opened not long ago.

There are still about forty guns left in the box now, and about four thousand bullets are all good. Although it is not as many as the first box, it is also a considerable asset!

Jiang Chen had a smile on his lips and nodded and said, "Very good, carry the things out!"

The other brothers immediately started to do something, and soon moved three boxes from the warehouse. There should be nothing else valuable. So Jiang Cheng found a relatively flammable corner, took out a lighter, and gave it a little burning sensation. The place immediately started to burn, and the flames ran from the canvas below to the pile of goods, and the fire became bigger and bigger. There were many flammable items in the warehouse. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely burn them clean!

Jiang Cheng stood at the door of the warehouse and waved his brothers in the warehouse, asking them to come out quickly, and the warehouse would soon be gone!

Brothers from Long Xinghui walked out one by one. Jiang Cheng looked at the burning fire in the warehouse, snorted coldly, and turned around and left! The fire in the warehouse behind him became more and more intense, and there were many wailing black people struggling and crawling on the ground to survive, desperately crawling towards the warehouse gate. Whether they can survive depends on their ability.
Chapter completed!