After walking a few steps further along the rut, I found that it was broken and washed away by the rain, so that I could no longer discern the direction.
Kurosaki came to Xu San's side and said: "It's a car, a model similar to ours. Judging from the direction of the track, it should go in that direction."
Kurosaki pointed in a direction, and Xu San followed his hand and pointed towards it.
Indeed, the density of grass in this direction is not very uniform.
I walked over quickly and pulled away the weeds. I could vaguely see the traces of the wheels.
Damn, I really met him.
Xu San burst out with a national curse in his heart, thinking, should he pretend he didn't see it when he encountered it, or should he kill it easily?
If the gold had not been escorted, Xu San would have really wanted to lead these special forces to destroy this place.
But
No but!
He will never compromise with DP Xu San, and he doesn't want to find excuses.
Now that you have seen it and encountered it, just destroy it. Why do you care so much?
It also made me upset.
Seeing Xu San deep in thought, Kurosaki asked, "Xu Sanjun, this is not a highway, but there are car ruts. Is there any secret in this hanging mountain?"
Xu San touched his chin.
There is indeed a secret, and labor and management know what it is.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "You should reconsider along the direction of the rut first."
"Hi!"
Kurosaki responded and followed the rut to investigate.
Looking at Kurosaki's retreating back, Xu San couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This sniper's eyesight was really good. He could spot such hidden ruts. If it were him, he would probably have driven over in a daze.
But having said that, Kurosaki will definitely find that cigarette factory when he comes back.
If the opponent's firepower is not strong, just destroy it.
Xu San has no sympathy for people who do this kind of business regardless of nationality!
Returning to the convoy, after Xu San explained the situation just now, several other special forces members also fell into deep thought.
After a while, Boruto Fukang first asked, "Your Excellency Xu San, what do you think is hidden in this mountain? Could it be a secret military base of the Eighth Route Army?"
"If that's the case, we will evacuate immediately. However, this Guashan Mountain is Lao Yan's territory. If there is anything, I think it is more likely to be a factory, because this old boy likes to engage in production."
"Factory? Who would open a factory in this barren mountain? And it's so remote, how to transport it?" Akagi also raised his question.
"There is something suitable for production here, and the transportation cost is not high! The most important thing is that its profit is very high, conservatively speaking it is a hundred times higher! Akagi-kun should know what I am talking about." Xu San looked at it Akagi said meaningfully.
"I know?" Chimu looked at Xu San doubtfully.
"You should deal with it frequently. Although this thing can be used for medical purposes, it will be more harmful to civilians."
Akagi thought for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "You mean AP?!"
"Well, it shouldn't be Ap. In Lao Yan's territory, this thing is called a smoking cessation medicine cake, but the ingredients are almost the same!"
In this era, almost everyone knows that this thing is worth a lot of money. After Xu Sanyi reminded them, the three special forces members suddenly realized it.
But what follows is worry. A lucrative business is accompanied by desperate actions and desperadoes. Although everyone here is a professional soldier, it is better not to let this kind of muddy water flow.
What's more, this is Lao Yan's business.
Who is Lao Yan, the great warlord in western Shanxi and the Tu Emperor? Is it possible that the defensive strength of his business is weak?
"If there really is a cigarette factory here, are we still hiding gold here?" asked Boruto Fukang.
"Time is tight, it's too late to change places!" Xu San said helplessly.
"We only have two hundred kilograms in total, and gold is very dense and small! Two hundred kilograms doesn't take up much space. If we act more secretly, we shouldn't be discovered." Hong Yehui said.
Xu San smiled and said, "Let's wait for Kurosaki to come back!"
About half an hour passed before Kurosaki returned to the convoy.
When he saw Xu San, he immediately reported his discovery, "I found a small factory! It's not big, probably only about ten or twenty people, but there are only two black people!"
Hearing that there were black people, Xu San was now sure that the cigarette factory hidden in this hanging mountain must be the cigarette factory of Dong Asan Company.
As for why.
Of course it's black n. You must know that black n in Britain has a history of hundreds of years.
"Black people?" Akagi wondered.
"This factory probably does not belong to Lao Yan, but may belong to Dong Asan Company. It is the original owner of this batch of gold. There are two types of smoking cessation medicine cakes in western Shanxi, one is produced by Lao Yan himself, and the quality is average; the other is It is produced by Dong Asan Company and has higher quality. Most of the factories in Guashan are cigarette factories, otherwise why would regular business be hidden in the mountains?" Xu San wondered.
As long as it’s not Lao Yan’s!
After listening to Xu San's explanation, the initial nervousness was gone.
"Then what should we do?" Hong Yehui asked.
"What to do? Kill them! Why keep them? Our gold will be hidden here for a while. It's a bit unsafe to leave them here. Besides, didn't we just kill several Dong Asan companies? People? It doesn’t matter if we kill a few more."
Hong Yehui thought for a moment and continued to ask, "If we kill them, there is no guarantee that they will retreat. What if they build a factory here again."
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Kill if you are told! I am the commander! This is an order, execute the order!" Xu San said impatiently. At this time, he was too lazy to make up excuses. His purpose was kill.
He has killed almost seventy people in total these days, and has accumulated a lot of resentment and murderous intent in his body. Probably due to poor sleep, he heard Hong Yehui's ink stains, so he couldn't control it for a moment and suddenly burst out.
Although this murderous aura was not Murasame's targeted murderous aura, it was enough to make most people tremble with fear.
"Hi!" Hong Yehui agreed quickly, and then began to check the weapons.
Next, Kurosaki began to talk about the staffing of the tobacco factory and the terrain characteristics.
The cigarette factory of Dong Asan Company is not big, only about the size of a football field, with one factory building, a row of dormitories, a warehouse and a simple basketball court.
The security guards were two black men patrolling inside the factory. There were also two Asians who looked strong and were responsible for patrolling the outside.
Whether they are black or Asian, they all look unprofessional.
As for the internal situation, Kurosaki doesn't know.
After listening to Kurosaki's introduction, Xu San made a few moves to stretch his limbs, lifted Thomson, and said, "Lead the way, Kurosaki!" (End of this chapter)
