Chapter six hundred and eleven emotional breakdown(2/2)
Dong Biao nodded and replied, "I'll listen to you, Brother Bin, so, leave this job to destroy those batches of opium, just stay in the hall and plan."
Cao Bin said seriously: "It's fine if you fight with me for other things, but you can't fight with me for this matter, I must do it myself."
Dong Biao was quite dissatisfied and said, "Why! Are you still worried that I will not do anything right?"
Cao Bin said: "Of course I won't worry, but this matter must be done by me. This involves the face of the hall and should not be done randomly."
Although Dong Biao was used to not using his brain in front of Cao Bin, he was able to clearly realize in this matter that the reason why Cao Bin was so decisive was nothing more than worrying that the news had been leaked, and the destruction of the batch of opium might be blocked by those people on the spot. Moreover, the blocking was not convenient to be put on the open, so he could only be carried out in secret. For example, if you hide in the dark and shoot a black gun and kill the commander of the destruction of the opium, you can at least fight for a few days.
Realizing Cao Bin's true intention, Dong Biao did not continue to be stubborn. He knew Cao Bin's personality, and the result of his persistence in what Cao Bin believed was to be stubborn. However, brothers would never see Brother Bin hiding in the hall to enjoy the cool air. Therefore, Cao Bin assembled a team of thirty-person brothers at the hall and went to the old mine where the opium was hidden, but Dong Biao drove out of the hall and brought his treasure rifle with him.
The batch of goods is huge and hidden deep in the mine tunnel. It will definitely not work if you burn it by ordinary methods. If you move the goods to the ground and then burn it, the workload will be so large that it will not be able to be completed by the brothers at the Thirty Halls. Even if you spend money to hire people, due to the space environment conditions, it will not be done in just one or two days.
Therefore, Cao Bin chose a seemingly complex but actually simple method. He transported quicklime deep into the tunnel, and then led the mountain stream not far away to the water. The quicklime will heat up when it encounters water and will show strong alkaline properties. The opium was originally afraid of water. If it encountered water mixed with quicklime, then there was no possibility of this batch of goods remaining.
With this purpose, the thirty brothers who Cao Bin led out dispersed after they arrived in Chinatown. Those who were supposed to move quicklime to Lu Yao's glass factory, while those who were responsible for the water diversion project went to the weapons warehouse at the entrance. It was absolutely indispensable for explosives to do this kind of thing.
Dong Biao didn't dare to be seen by those brothers. After leaving the hall, he headed in the opposite direction of Chinatown. He was going to make a big bend from another road and to ambush the highlands near the old mine before Cao Bin.
The route chosen by Dong Biao is very desolate and the road conditions are bumpy. If you don’t have super high driving skills on this kind of road, not to mention the speed being increased, even the people in the car will be shaken and dispersed. Dong Biao is naturally a person with superb driving skills. Although the car occasionally bumps under his driving, most of the cars are fashionable and stable, and the speed is definitely not slow.
There shouldn't be any vehicles on this road, but Dong Biao saw another car in the rearview mirror. The car was 150 or 60 meters away from him, and he felt that the speed was faster than him.
This was originally normal. Whether it was good or bad road conditions, the road was always from the United States of America. Anyone, whether it was a car, a car, or a bicycle, had the right to drive on the road. Dong Biao was not very alert at first, but was a little dissatisfied with the drivers of the car behind. Judging from the performance of the car, it should be the same brand and the same car. Why can the person behind drive the car as smoothly as him and faster than him?
Dong Biao, who was unwilling to give in, immediately became energetic, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and moved his feet urgently, quickly switching between the clutch, accelerator, and brakes. Dong Biao, who became serious, was indeed awesome, and threw the rear car behind him, which had just shortened the distance to within 150 meters to above 150 meters again.
However, the driver of the car behind him was obviously not a person who was willing to give in easily. However, seeing the car in front of him accelerated, he also tried his best to bring the distance to the car much closer again. "I'll take the exam, I'm really good at playing with me, right?" Dong Biao, who was energetic, encountered a pothole that could not be avoided and had to step on the brakes.
The rear car seized the opportunity to quickly shorten the distance between the two cars. In just a blink of an eye, the rear car shortened the distance to about twenty meters. However, at this time, he also came to the pothole that he could not get around. He had no choice but to step on the brakes like Dong Biao.
This pothole section is only more than 20 meters. When the car behind him had no choice but to step on the brakes, Dong Biao's car had already arrived at the end of this pothole section. Although it was not a good road condition in front, it was repaired and the car could fully speed up.
Dong Biao, who got on the shore, happily pressed the car horn, turned around and raised his middle finger, then stepped on the accelerator, and left. When the car behind him used the pothole section, Dong Biao's car had long disappeared.
After leaving the rear car that was not sophisticated and overestimated and self-indulgent, Dong Biao was very happy. He hummed a small song and drove to a small mountain bag, parked the car in the woods at the foot of the mountain, then carried the Mauser rifle and steadily climbed to the top of the mountain bag. The top of the mountain bag was facing the entrance of the old mine, and the vertical distance was no more than 200 meters, just within the accuracy range of his rifle.
There was a huge rock at the top of the mountain bag, which provided Dong Biao with a natural shelter. After setting up a rifle and adjusting the distance of the gun, Dong Biao leaned against the edge of the huge rock and took out a box of cigarettes.
But, what about the match?
Dong Biao suddenly became flustered and searched all over his body, but in the end he could only be extremely disappointed.
For an old-fashioned smoker, he has cigarette matches in his pocket, but he cannot smoke because the environment does not allow it or the occasion. In this state, he can endure it calmly for two or three hours or even longer. However, if he can smoke one in this environment and occasion, but he cannot smoke because he does not bring cigarettes or the fire does not bring it, that kind of feeling is really sad. Not to mention being crazy, even the heart that hits his head will naturally arise.
Dong Biao brought cigarettes but did not bring fire. When he confirmed this cruel reality, he immediately went crazy.
The easiest way is to find some dead branches and leaves, pile them on the stone, and shoot them with one shot, which can form a fire trigger. However, after this shot, even if your trip was in vain, you wouldn't go down to the entrance of the mine to find the brothers at the entrance of the hall to ask for a fire!
Another method is the method of primitive humans to drill wood to make fire. However, the technique of this method of fire is very good. Although Brother Bin can easily make fire, he can't learn it no matter how he turns.
Dong Biao, who was crazy, suddenly had an hallucination: Will there be any matches left by any brother in the car? Well, I think there really is a box of them!
Anyway, Brother Bin and the brothers in the hall had not arrived yet, and he still had time to lurk, so Dong Biao put away his rifle, carried it on his back, and went down the mountain along the same road. When he arrived at the edge of the woods, before he could get to the car, Dong Biao suddenly frowned and listened for a moment. The suspicion on his face became stronger and stronger. He could no longer care about going to the car to find matches. He immediately rushed towards the depths of the woods, and hid behind a withered tree trunk.
In just a short while, a car drove up the woods, and it happened to be the same car of the same brand as Dong Biao. There was only one person in the car, and this person seemed to be quite interested in Dong Biao's car. He stared at it for a long time and was not finished. He got out of the car, came to Dong Biao's car and looked at it carefully for a few seconds before nodding.
He was a foreigner, with curly hair, suspended eyes, and hooked nose. He was not tall and capable, and he wore a black leather jacket on his upper body.
After seeing the car, the foreigner glanced into the woods. When his eyes hit, Dong Biao immediately felt an invisible pressure and almost subconsciously pointed the gun at the man. The foreigner seemed to feel danger, and his figure flashed slightly, and a tree trunk was placed between him and Dong Biao's hiding point.
The foreigner's route was extremely precise, and until he left the woods, it was always impossible for Dong Biao to see his whole body. After retreating outside the woods, the man quickly got on the car, retreated a few meters, then turned around and drove away quickly.
Dong Biao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he got up from his hiding place. The foreigner seemed ordinary, but he exuded a strong murderous aura on his body, which made Dong Biao, who was hiding more than ten meters away, feel much pressure. It is obvious that this person is an enemy, not a friend, and he is a master. This person is chasing Dong Biao on that bumpy road. If Dong Biao had not had excellent driving skills, he would probably be detrimental to Dong Biao on that road.
Suspicion, Dong Biao also forgot about smoking. He hurriedly jumped into the car, rushed out of the woods, and chased him along the direction of the man and car, but he could find the other party's trace.
This incident made Dong Biao extremely alert. He did not dare to neglect. He immediately turned the front of the car and drove onto the path that Cao Bin and others must pass. This was a waste mine located in a low concave place, surrounded by seven or eight small hills on all sides, and the straight line distance from the top of the mountain to the mine tunnel is mostly between one or two hundred and two or three hundred meters. This is really an excellent sniping environment for a killer who is good at using rifles.
I met Cao Bin halfway. Without waiting for Cao Bin to speak, Dong Biao first told the master he met with eagerly, "Brother Bin, that person is not simple. I was so hot that I couldn't breathe. When I was in the woods, he glanced at the direction where I was hiding, and I couldn't help but tremble. It's been more than 20 years, and this is definitely the first time for me, Dong Biao."
Cao Bin pondered: "Are you worried that he wants to be unfavorable to me?"
Dong Biao sighed: "The hill I like, a rifle can basically control the entire mine alley. If he hides on another hill, I am afraid you and all the brothers in the hall will be under the control of his gun."
Cao Bin nodded and replied, "There are not many people who can make you feel murderous intent, just because the murderous intent on your body is already strong enough, and the other party just glances, which makes you tremble involuntarily. It seems that this person is definitely not simple. You are right, A Biao, with such a person, if we follow the previous plan, we may really take his tricks. However, since he can follow this side, he will inevitably realize the secret here. Destroying those inventory will not only not be able to relax, but it will be even more urgent."
Dong Biao said, "I will go back to the hall and mobilize my brothers to occupy all the nearby hills. I don't believe it. How could he fight with our thousands of brothers alone?"
Cao Bin shook his head and said, "This is not a good idea! Even if we fight all the strength of the hall, it will be difficult for us to fight against the other party's regular army. Abiao, you take your brothers to guard the mine alley. I will find someone in the city. At this moment, only she can help us."
Dong Biao couldn't help but ask, "Who? Brother Bin, no one in the police station dares to trust!"
Cao Bin smiled faintly and said, "How could I go to find someone from the police station? The person I am looking for is actually considered an old friend of you A Biao. When I was imprisoned, didn't you use her to trick Wu Houdun into Chinatown?"
Dong Biao was stunned and blurted out: "Helen Powell? That female reporter from the Kingsoft Post?"
Cao Bin nodded and replied: "That's right, it's her!"
Dong Biao was stunned again, then smiled and said, "This method is very good! Brother Bin, you are really a cunning person."
Cao Bin responded to Dong Biao's joke with a casual slap and said, "You just need to guard the alley. The killer will never take action before you have any substantial actions, but you still must not take it lightly. After entering the alley, you must first check the situation in the alley. Don't think about luring the other party out. If you are attacked during the process of entering the alley, you must not fight back. Quickly entering the alley and laying out the defense line is the primary task. Do you understand?"
Dong Biao said: "I understand! Our goal is to successfully destroy the inventory, rather than be angry with the killer."
Helen Powell has been very uncomfortable recently. As a reporter, especially a famous reporter like her, if he cannot produce shocking news reports for a period of time, not only will he feel a strong sense of loss, but his colleagues' cold eyes and ridicule will also make people collapse. The most unbearable thing is the pressure given by the editor-in-chief. The media needs such shocking news to increase sales, and of course this shocking news cannot be expected to be an ordinary reporter. Helen Powell encountered such embarrassment.
At the beginning of the year, she became the number one reporter of Kingsoft Post with a news report "The Hero of Flying Knife emerged from nowhere, and the Train Robber was captured by two deaths." Then, she became a hot figure in Kingsoft News with her follow-up reports on this hot topic. Two months ago, she exclusively reported the shooting at Dunli Hotel, but since then, Helen Powell has fallen into a vicious circle and can never encounter clues of shocking news again.
On the morning of that day, Helen Powell wrote a press release in the newspaper office. Writing such unpainful news was a torment for Helen Powell. He was in a bad mood and thoughts were like being put into a bottle with its mouth stuck. It could feel it, but it could not be released.
I wrote a stack of manuscript paper and tore it off. After tearing it off, I continued to write it and continued to tear it off...
Finally, Helen Powell broke down and angrily led the pen in his hand to the ground. He hugged his head with both hands, and pulled his five fingers into his hair with all his strength.
At this moment, a colleague knocked on the door of Helen Powell's office. "Helen, someone wants to meet and chat with you."
Chapter completed!