Chapter 905 Chapter 906 The Secret of the Steel Seam Warehouse

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 2048Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
"Sword holder, my little daughter is seventeen this year. If you are not in a hurry, wait until my little daughter grows up..."

Amidst the chirping sound, my mind was confused and my whole body was spasming with pain.

"Teacher, are you okay? Call back!"

"Report to Suo Zhao. The sword holder's head is open, but he can't die. I'm giving him stitches."

"All the women go up to the dormitory building, and the fireworks are the signal!" "The men go into the warehouse to get their weapons."

"Those who know how to drive machines, bring out all the machines!" "Others, take hostages!"

On the roof of the shed, Zhao Lianping held a loudspeaker and gave orders: "The first person to arrive selects the team leader. Each team leader selects the team leader."

"Logistics. Medical care. Outpost. Main attack. Reinforcement..."

"One circle, two circles, three circles..."

"Establish a system immediately..."

"All captains obey the command of Master Wu!"

"Choose a bodyguard to protect the sword holder and the Fifth Master!"

When Zhao Lianping's voice came out, the old men in their 60s and old age who were surrounding me all dispersed and climbed onto the roof of the shed and entered the warehouse.

The two to three hundred old men and women were orderly and orderly, and their various actions completely subverted my understanding.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty old ladies in their 60s came out of the warehouse, carrying large and small packages of gift tubes and running towards dormitories No. 2, 4, 7, 8 and 11 at an unimaginable speed.

My whole body was twitching in pain, but the doctor behind me who was stitching me up told me not to move.

Then, half a bottle of 60-degree Erguotou fell on my head, and I almost fainted from the pain.

I gritted my teeth and survived this hurdle. I struggled to get up. When I looked back, I was shocked again.

Standing in front of me was an old lady who had been severely burned and disfigured.

Even in this bright day with the sun shining brightly, I was so frightened by this old lady that I got goosebumps.

"What a fine swordsman."

The old lady grinned at me, turned around and walked towards the warehouse.

I covered my head and checked the pistol, feeling reassured.

Seeing so many old men and women all over the world making excuses, I couldn't help but smile.

When I laugh, my head hurts terribly.

Trying to shake his head, he struggled to stand up against the steel bars.

At this time, the roar of mountains and tsunamis came from the door of the family area.

In less than three minutes, various vehicles fell into my sight.

Electric scooters, tricycles, bicycles, taxis, and private cars came one after another, filling a large area in just two minutes.

Then, I saw dozens of general managers brought by Su Hongtao being chased all over the playground by countless men and women.

Some Zongli took advantage of their youth and strength to brutally attack those who were chasing them, knocking down several of them in a row. But soon, more pursuers surrounded him and beat him into a panda.

Others tried to reason with the pursuers but were ignored and directly detained and tied up.

Some even had their clothes and pants ripped off by their pursuers.

That scene is as beautiful as you want it to be, and as much relief as you want.

Su Hongtao led a group of general managers to retreat while fighting, until they retreated to the 15-meter-deep foundation pit in the center of the playground, frantically calling for reinforcements on the phone.

Fangzhou's old employees stood on the ground, picked up rocks and bricks and beat Su Hongtao violently.

At this moment, fireworks were set off on the roofs of several family buildings.

Next I saw an absolutely impossible scene.

Upstairs from Family No. 4, an old lady held a red and blue fireworks tube and waved flags.

"Enemy attack!"

Then, on the roof of No. 7's family building, another old lady also played a semaphore.

"Eighteen cars."

After receiving the signal, Zhao Lianping quickly issued an order: "Lure the enemy to go deep! Let them in and fight!"

In an instant, the old men and women on the scene began to form formations to meet the enemy.

In the next second, the ground trembled.

A brand-new, heavy-duty imported forklift rushed out of the steel-doored warehouse with a huge roar, and was heading straight in front of me like a shell.

The one-meter-six-meter-long black steel fork was like two sharp swords piercing my chest.

There was no time to avoid me and I could only watch the steel fork coming towards me.

At the critical moment, the forklift turned its head as if it had eyes, and the sharp steel fork brushed my arm.

"Drive more carefully. If you injure the sword holder, you'll have to pay for it."

"Someone comes! Command the car!"

On the forklift, a bald old man saluted and apologized to me: "I'm sorry, sword holder. I haven't used this thing in eight years, and my hand is raw."

I nodded weakly and was about to say it was okay, when my eyes suddenly widened.

I saw two yellow lights shooting out from the warehouse, and a large machine six meters high rumbled out!

Immediately, my whole body froze in place.

Pressure, roller? !

Do we still have road rollers in Fangzhou?

Or is it a brand new import?

The ancient old man on the steamroller waved in salute, raised the wine bottle with his right hand and poured two sips of wine into his mouth, then drove the steamroller slowly and skillfully forward.

Next, two brand new imported forklifts rushed out of the warehouse.

Two old men in their 60s were chatting and laughing while driving a forklift side by side.

When he came to me, he didn't forget to salute me.

After the forklift, three more bulldozers rumbled out of the warehouse. Read the book

At this time, a commander was already in place at the entrance of the warehouse.

The commander's age will never be less than seventy years old. Moreover, his right hand is still disabled.

With his right hand broken off, he held a whistle in his mouth and a red flag in his left hand. He pointed at the old man in two sixties and said, "Everyone, stop here."

"helmet!"

"Salary deduction!"

The two forklift drivers suddenly changed their colors and stopped hurriedly.

When the two forklifts came out carrying large boxes, someone immediately came forward to pry open the boxes and distribute safety helmets.

Afterwards, more than a dozen forklifts drove out of the warehouse and sent various large boxes to various places.

In these boxes, there are all kinds of items including safety helmets, shovels, steel shovels, ropes.

I watched silently, with waves of turbulence rising in my heart.

The next second, a white safety helmet was placed on my head.

A lame middle-aged woman with a cane gently fastened the lock on me and smiled kindly at me.

"Thanks."

The lame woman nodded slightly and said in sign language: "Thank you for building us a house."