Helpless, at this juncture, things were out of Xu Renjie's control. He could only bite the bullet and say hello to Old Wei: "Look for it, Old Wei, your side, my side. Let's search separately!"
Xu Renjie made the assignment.
Wei Dazhuang looked reluctant and muttered: "This is such a fucking mess, how can we find it?"
Looking at the piles of supplies, Wei Dazhuang was really confused and didn't know where to start.
Xu Renjie also admires these bastards.
You say they are lazy and just pile things up randomly.
At the very least, you can keep some essential supplies neatly in a place where they can be found relatively easily.
Or plan a dedicated area for stacking.
Like now, all the supplies are piled together... it's too difficult to rummage through.
Just like that, time passed by minute by minute.
The three bastards randomly found a place to sit down in the warehouse, finished smoking and chatted.
Although this situation was outrageous, Lao Xu was happy that the three bastards ignored him.
This allowed him and Lao Wei to have a relatively relaxed and peaceful environment to find target items.
At the same time, it also gave Xu Renjie the opportunity to do some special actions.
As a scout, Xu Renjie will not let go of any opportunity that could put him in danger.
Since this is a warehouse, since the assholes have piled all the supplies here haphazardly.
Then Lao Xu can find something useful for himself among these chaotic materials.
At the same time, he picked out the things he could take out and secretly hid them on his body while the three assholes were smoking and chatting without concentration.
At a critical moment, this thing may come in handy.
Fifteen minutes later, Kung Fu was finally convinced.
Wei Dazhuang howled: "Old Xu, I found it!"
Hearing this, Xu Renjie stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Wei Dazhuang.
I saw Wei Dazhuang holding this bag in his hand.
Lao Xu walked quickly in two steps.
Wei Dazhuang asked uncertainly: "Do you think this will work?"
Lao Wei didn't know much about these outdoor camping tents.
But Xu Renjie is an expert.
But before Xu Renjie could open the bag and confirm, the voices of three bastards came over.
"What else are you looking for? Just find it and leave!"
"Damn it, are you really making a fool of yourself? It would be great if you have a tent for it, damn! You even picked it up!!"
"Brothers, I don't have time to waste time with you making trouble here!!"
Xu Renjie listened to the three bastards behind him scolding him, and gave Wei Dazhuang a passing look, indicating to Wei that he should close the bag.
Regardless of whether this tent is enough, it is always better to have it than not.
Besides, Xu Renjie, Hu Xiaodong, and Wei Dazhuang themselves are not the kind of people who are particularly picky about their living environment.
There is a tent, just make sure Li Zhong has a suitable place to sleep.
As for the remaining three gentlemen, it doesn't matter how they deal with them.
On the contrary, forcing inspection and confirmation now will cause dissatisfaction among the three assholes.
There is no need for us to have a conflict with the other three over a mere tent. It is not worth it.
Wei Dazhuang must be unhappy with the bastard's strength.
But Xu Renjie had already given the order, so he couldn't say much.
I could only reluctantly open half of the backpack and zip it up again.
Xu Renjie followed up and turned around: "We're done."
"Okay, let's go. What are you looking for? What's the matter, do you still need some brothers to carry you two out?" Every word of the bastard was full of thorns.
Xu Renjie didn't pay attention and patted Wei Dazhuang: "Let's go! Old Wei!"
Getting things and reaching the goal is what matters most.
As for those bastards swearing at those things...as long as you don't care, it's just farts!
Several people walked out of the warehouse.
The "guarding man" looks the same when he comes, and he stays the same when he leaves.
This guy is still leaning on the recliner.
Those who don’t know really think that he and the recliner are one.
The three bastards didn't have a good impression of the "guarding man", so naturally they wouldn't say anything.
When passing by, the asshole who took the key did the same thing, and threw the key back to the "guarding man" with some retaliation.
Due to the sudden throw of the ball, the "guarding man" was defenseless and was hit hard by the key.
Seeing that the object being hit was a bastard who threw the key, do you think the "guarding man" can withstand his anger?
He turned his head violently at the first moment, then glared at the throwing man and cursed: "You are fucking sick, why are you throwing? Don't you have a mouth? You can't say a word?"
The asshole doesn't dare to show weakness.
The tent has been obtained successfully, and the task assigned by the "little boss" has been completed.
In this case, there is no need for them to be polite to the "guard man" who is responsible for guarding the warehouse.
The tossing bastard smiled evilly and said: "Haha, what are you talking about! Why, it seems that you have a mouth, right? You have a mouth to talk to people! Don't spit shit all the time."
"What did you say?" Good guy, the words "throwing assholes" completely angered the "guarding man".
This guy finally jumped up from the recliner for the first time.
That speed and frequency are quite fast.
"Hey, get up. I damn thought your legs and feet were weak!"
"What are you looking at? Who are you scaring with those bullish eyes of yours? If I didn't greet you in advance, I would just watch you lying down on the chair for fear of disturbing your sweet dream. On the other hand, I don't know how to spray shit. I'm talking about tossing you. It's really... good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs. It's really difficult to be a human being!"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense to him. Let's go and go back to play cards when we're done!"
This bastard's vent can be said to be anti-customer, taking the initiative, and quite comfortable.
The three of them had vented their emotions and naturally did not want to stay any longer.
Seeing that the three bastards were about to take people and things away, the guard bastard shouted angrily: "Stop the fuck!!"
When the three bastards heard this, they didn't say much and stood still.
That's all, they turned around, with an evil look on their faces, and said in unison: "What's going on? What do you want to do?"
The defender did want to do something.
But there were three people on the other side, and they had the advantage in numbers. In line with the principle that a good man never suffers immediate losses, the "guarding man" suppressed the idea of taking action against the other side.
Turning to look at the backpack in Wei Dazhuang's hand, he asked: "Do you understand the rules? You just take things out of the warehouse and leave? Damn, were you checked? Was it registered? Did I let you go?"
Come on, the "guarding man" knows that he will suffer a disadvantage in fistfights and arguments, but he who controls the rules... has an absolute advantage in this regard.
This is also true. The three bastards listened to the "guarding man"'s request... and had to loosen their clenched fists.
The guard man's intentional emphasis touched the third bastard's heart.
The "guard man" was unreasonable and said: "What's wrong? Did you not hear what I said or did you say that you are going to violate the rules? Okay, you can take the things away if you have the guts! Even if Sister Lin calls you for questioning when the time comes, I hope you can still be as tough as you are now!!"
