Chapter 149 Wang Yan’s counterattack

Just as Zhang Zonghe was getting excited, Tie Kui's iron fist roared towards him.

 "Ouch, it hurts me so much." "Brother Kui, I was wrong, please be gentle." "You're going to beat me to death."

 Suddenly, the whole room screamed.

 Little Hand narrowed his eyes: "Does Tie Kui usually beat He Zi like this?"

 Wang Yan lit a cigarette: "Is it light or heavy?"

 "What do you think? Even if Tie Kui beats Zhang Pei, that's it. He really does it."

 "You don't understand this, don't you? Hezi's ability to resist blows was all trained by Tie Kui."

 "After all these years of being beaten like this, Brother He really didn't think about changing it?"

 "I'm curious too. Ask your brother He when you have time."

 Xiaoshou smiled awkwardly and changed the subject randomly.

 "Brother Yan, there are only four of us now. How can we fight with Zhang Pei when we go back?"

 Wang Yan clapped his little hands.

 "You'll find out soon enough."

 "But we need to find a place to buy some mineral water and sugar first, and we also need to find a way to get some gasoline."

 "What's going on?"

 Wang Yan smiled slightly and repeated.

 "You'll find out soon enough."

 While he was talking, Tie Kui dragged Zhang Zonghe over.

 He was sweating profusely and panting, and it was obvious that he had worked really hard.

 "Let's go quickly, don't waste any time."

 Little Hand glanced at Zhang Zonghe, curled his lips subconsciously, and hurriedly opened the door.

 "Brother Kui, first..."

 When Wang Yan and others returned to Baoshi, it was already dark.

 The rain in Baoshi City is not only not weak at all, but even crazier.

 Under the violent storm, visibility was less than five meters, and even the windshield wipers lost their function.

 Little Hand took a deep breath: "Is it raining, or is the Milky Way pouring down? It's so scary."

 Tie Kui then spoke: "Brother Yan, let's go around the front. Don't go through the bridge hole. There will definitely be water accumulation in such heavy rain."

 Wang Yan nodded and immediately changed direction.

 After a while, the vehicle arrived at the Dapo Town Passenger Terminal.

 The little hand was stunned for a moment.

 "Brother Yan, why are you stopping here?"

 Wang Yan looked at the little hand and smiled...

 A few minutes later, the little hand opened the car door and got into the rain.

 He rushed to the passenger terminal wall very quickly, jumped up, and nimbly climbed into the courtyard.

 Under the cover of night and heavy rain, Xiaoshou went directly to the duty room.

 He stood outside the window, carefully observed the situation inside the house, and then walked towards the door of the duty room.

 The duty room is divided into an inner room and an outer room.

 During this time, all the security guards gathered in the back room to drink and cook meat.

 The outhouse was empty.

 He gently turned the door handle with his little hand and found that the door was locked.

 He took out the tools he brought with him and unlocked the door easily.

 The little hand took a few deep breaths, then slowly opened the door and slipped into the house along the crack of the door.

 The duty room is very small, only a few square meters, with only a desk and a single bed.

 The desk has three drawers, one of which has a lock.

 The little hand smiled slightly and walked directly to the locked drawer.

 He quickly opened the lock, took out a bunch of car keys from the drawer, and then locked the drawer again.

 Just when he was about to leave the duty room, the door to the back room suddenly moved.

 The little hand was startled, and he got under the bed in the outer room in two steps.

 A security guard walked to the outhouse and picked up a pack of cigarettes from his desk.

 He was about to walk into the back room when he suddenly found the door ajar.

 The security guard's face instantly darkened, and his tone was loud.

 "Xianxing! Xianxing!"

 Soon, another security guard ran out.

 "What's wrong, Big Leizi?"

 "Why didn't you lock the door?"

 "I locked it."

 "Go and see for yourself. Is that called a lock?"

 Xianxing walked to the door in surprise, stared at the ajar door, and frowned.

 "It shouldn't be. I clearly remembered that I locked it."

 Dalei Zi gave Xianxing a sharp look.

 "I know how to drink all day long."

 After saying that, he turned around and returned to the back room.

 Xianxing rubbed his head and thought for a moment.

 Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly trembled, as if he thought of something.

 He immediately rushed to the locked drawer and was about to open the lock. A shout came from inside the house.

 "Xianxing, what are you doing? Are you avoiding drinking again?"

 Xianxing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the locked lock, turned around and ran back to the back room.

 "Why do you need to hide when I drink with you? Who are you trying to kill?"

 The moment he touched the lock with excitement, his little hands were almost desperate.

 Now watching Xianxing run back to the back room, Xiaoshou suddenly felt like he had survived a desperate situation.

 He took a deep breath, crawled out from under the bed, walked quietly to the door, and then left the duty room.

 Outside the duty room, Wang Yan, Tie Kui, and Zhang Zonghe had been waiting for a long time.

 Seeing the little hand, Wang Yan let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot: "How is it?"

 The little hand nodded, shook the key in his hand at Wang Yan, and then laughed.

 Wang Yan took the car keys and quickly distributed them to everyone: "Everyone, please be quick!"

 After saying that, Wang Yan took the lead and ran to the parking lot.

 He quickly rushed to a Yutong bus and used the key to open the engine cover of the bus.

 He unscrewed the oil tank, added a bottle of mineral water directly into it, and then poured a whole bag of sugar into it.

 After finishing his work, he restored everything to its original position and then ran to another bus.

 Twenty minutes later, Wang Yan and others gathered at the door of the duty room again.

 The little hand easily opened the door of the duty room again, put the car key back to its original place, and then quickly returned to the car with Wang Yan and his group.

 After this set, everyone was soaked to the bone.

 Wang Yan drove the vehicle directly to the Tianbei District Passenger Transport Station in Baoshi without making any stops.

 This place is at least twice the size of the passenger terminal in Dapo Town, and there are more vehicles parked here.

 Wang Yan stared at his little hand and kept his voice low.

 "As long as it's safe, try to go as fast as possible."

 "There are still three freight stations waiting for us."

 Little Hand nodded and was about to get out of the car.

 Zhang Zonghe suddenly grabbed his little hand.

 "Brother Shou, can you open a safe with your skills?"

 Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment: "This is hard to say."

 "After all, door locks and safes are not the same concept."

 "Then can you go home with me if you have time? My parents have many safes."

 Just when Zhang Zonghe was about to speak, Tie Kui pulled him to his side.

 "Little hands, ignore him, act quickly, safety first."

 The little hand nodded and disappeared into the night again.

 Wang Yan took advantage of the situation and lit up the cigarette, puffing out the smoke. After smoking two cigarettes, Wang Yan said simply and clearly: "Action."

 The brothers loaded up their daggers and quickly rushed to the Tianbei District Passenger Terminal.

 Tianbei District Passenger Terminal has a special canteen.

 At this time, everyone went to the canteen to eat, and there was no one in the duty room.

 The little hands easily entered the duty room, picked up all the keys, and then continued to distribute them to everyone.

 Zhang Zonghe was responsible for keeping track, and the others began to act quickly.

 After finishing this business, Wang Yan and the others rushed directly to Zhang Pei's freight station and attacked Zhang Pei's truck.

 To be honest, the violent storm and the dark night really helped Wang Yan and the others a lot.

 If not, Wang Yan and the others would definitely not be able to handle everything so smoothly.

 At one o'clock in the morning, it was still raining heavily.

 Wang Yan's vehicle was parked outside a large logistics park.

 Xiaoshou glanced at Wang Yan: "Brother Yan, what are you doing?"

 Wang Yan took a deep breath.

 "This is Zhang Pei's logistics park. There are six large transit warehouses in the park."

 "You need to open every warehouse door, then go inside and take a closer look."

 "See which one contains flammable and explosive materials."

 Xiaoshou instantly understood Wang Yan's intention to buy gasoline.

 "I know Brother Yan, I'll go right away."

 Wang Yan nodded and continued.

 "If there is, we will take action. If not, we will leave."

 "Zhang Pei has a total of three logistics parks, varying in size. Time is limited, so the speed is fast."

 The little hand said "hmm" and rushed out of the car.

 Within half an hour, the little hand ran back.

 He had a bad smile on his face: "Brother Yan, there are two large warehouses in this logistics park. One contains fireworks and firecrackers, and the other contains oilcloth and oil paper."

 Wang Yan smiled slightly: "Brothers, let's go."

 Several people got out of the car immediately, picked up the oil drums and ran to the logistics park.

 They first came to the innermost warehouse under the cover of heavy rain, and ignited the fuel carton from the depths of the warehouse.

 Then he ran to the warehouse very close to the door and ignited the fireworks box on the outermost side of the warehouse.

 After finishing all this, everyone turned around and ran away without saying a word.

 Not long after they ran out, they heard the explosions of "BOOM~BOOM~BOOM~" coming one after another behind them.

 One sound is more fierce than the other, and one sound is more cruel than the other.

 When they returned to the car, a loud "buzzing" sound suddenly came from the surrounding area.

 Along with this loud noise, the entire ground seemed to be shaking.

 Wang Yan and everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the warehouse.

 Although his vision was blurry, he could still clearly see the collapse of the entire warehouse and the raging fire.

 Zhang Zonghe's face was filled with excitement and he kept pumping his fists: "Fuck, bring it on! Come on! Come on!"