Bring a few less towels!

"Take off your clothes!" Lu Xingge also had a cold face on the side and said in a deep voice. He took the lead in taking off his coat.

"Hurry, take off your clothes!"

Several agents also quickly took off their coats, wet them with water, and use them as wet towels for the time being.

About two miles away from the 403 warehouse of Sanyou Business Company, Cheng Qianfan set up a telescope with both hands. Seeing this scene vaguely, he cursed in his heart, "Idiot".

Although the distance was far, the sound of the hacksaw saw and iron lock could not be heard, Cheng Qianfan knew that the effect of wet clothes silenced was worse than that of towels.

There will inevitably be a harsh sound.

At this moment, something came from the dock.

Yu Dachuan, the captain of the fourth squad of the escort team of the British Investment and Merchants Bureau, led more than a dozen soldiers of the Kuomintang and hundreds of dock workers on three barges. He finally arrived at the risk of being bombarded by Japanese artillery fire.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the warehouse door to be opened.

For a moment, the scene was a little messy.

No one noticed that at the pier, there was a small steamer quietly in the night.
Chapter completed!