After dinner that night, Yang Jun came to the warehouse alone.

He planned to personally handle the supplies for Uncle Qian this time.

Twenty pigs, although not many, are divided among them.

For Yang Jun, it was just drizzle. For Shitou, his vegetable garden subsystem would probably take some effort.

For ordinary people or ordinary cadres, they may be able to get dozens of kilograms or two pigs with their trust, but it is absolutely impossible to get twenty pigs at once.

Even for someone as powerful as a big leader, it is not something that can be easily accomplished.

When Yang Jun opened the warehouse door, the first thing he had to check was whether the doors and windows were intact.

This warehouse is rarely used and no one comes to clean it. He is afraid that over time, someone will secretly occupy it.

Fortunately, I checked again and found that the doors and windows are still in good condition.

The ground was covered with dust, and it was obvious whether anyone had been there.

Yang Jun spread the felt cloth piled in the corner on the ground, and with a thought, three thousand kilograms of pork suddenly appeared on the ground.

The pork in his space is divided into half fans and one pig. Each fan weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms. These three thousand kilograms of pork are equivalent to twenty pigs.

Then my mind moved again, and mountains of various vegetables appeared on the ground, including cabbage, radishes, potatoes, cabbage, etc.

He tries his best to put out vegetables that are in season, and vegetables that are out of season will never appear.

This has been carefully sorted by him in advance and will never go wrong.

At this time, he remembered what Qian Jiajia had told him during the day and wanted him to get ten more pigs.

Yang Jun thought for a while and decided to help her. Then his thoughts moved again, and a lot of pork appeared on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the warehouse window, as if someone was screaming.

Yang Jun was shocked and immediately realized something was wrong.

He was so careless that he turned on the lights and released supplies this time.

"who"

Yang Jun roared, took out a Browning filled with bullets from the space and rushed out.

The only thought in his mind now is that the secret of space must not be leaked.

There was a panicked sound outside the window, followed by the sound of Bigfoot running away.

"stop."

Yang Jun showed the momentum of killing the enemy on the battlefield and rushed out of the warehouse in a few strides.

When I came to the window outside the warehouse, I found that there were several bricks piled up here.

It stands to reason that this warehouse is very secretive, and no one usually pays attention to it. However, tonight, the lights suddenly turned on, so someone must have noticed it.

The person who was peeping must have noticed that so many supplies suddenly appeared in the warehouse, and he made a noise in a panic.

Yang Jun was very flustered, feeling as if he was facing life or death.

This is his biggest secret and must never be leaked.

He didn't want to be taken to a secret experimental base to study his brain all day long.

Years of experience facing enemies on the battlefield quickly calmed him down.

He observed his surroundings carefully.

This is a dead end. There are two households in the alley, and each door is closed.

Yang Jun carefully recalled the scene of the accident. Hearing the sound of escaping, he must have run towards the alley.

He concluded that the person who just peeked into his secret must be the owner of one of the households.

Yang Jun quietly came to the door of the two houses, leaned on the door, and listened carefully to what was going on inside.

The house on the left heard laughter and laughter from time to time, and it sounded like they were having dinner.

So he listened to the house on the right. It was very quiet inside.

Yang Jun was deep in thought, with various unfavorable scenarios constantly emerging in his mind.

Finally, he decided that if he couldn't find that person in the end, he would have no choice but to...

Just as he was daydreaming, he suddenly discovered that the lights of the house on the right suddenly went out.

A "whoosh" sound.

Yang Jun climbed up the wall, jumped lightly, and landed in the courtyard.

He believed that his judgment would not be wrong.

If I hadn't done anything wrong, I wouldn't have turned off the lights.

Gently coming to the door of the living room, Yang Jun did not rush in, but stood outside to observe what was going on inside.

The moonlight is like water, shining in the courtyard like a waterfall.

Yang Jun's ears are very good. He can hear clearly how many people are breathing in the room.

Logically speaking, if the owner of the house turns off the lights and goes to sleep, his breathing should be peaceful, but there are rapid breathing sounds in the house.

This sound is not caused by rapid movement, but the unique breathing sound of excessive fright.

The voice was dull and long, and the people in the room seemed to be trying hard to control their breathing, but they had to gasp for air because they were holding their breath for too long.

Yang Jun judged that the person who just peeked into his secret must be inside.

I pushed the door gently with my hand, but it didn't move.

The door is bolted from the inside.

With a thought, Yang Jun took out a dagger from the space.

Insert it into the crack of the door and gently turn the door bolt.

The door latch made a noise and was sliding sideways.

Suddenly, the door bolt stopped moving.

Yang Jun felt something was wrong and immediately stopped moving.

"Stop pretending, I know you're not sleeping."

No one answered inside, but the sound of rapid breathing was so close.

It was obvious that the person in the room was standing by the door and holding the bolt.

"Open the door, I have something to tell you." Yang Jun said in a suppressed voice.

There was still no movement in the house,

"No matter what you just saw, I don't care. Can you open the door and have a good chat?"

No matter what Yang Jun said, the man in the room just didn't speak.

Faced with this situation, no one would be able to open the door.

Yang Jun did not dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the surrounding residents.

"If you don't say anything, I will rush in."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he took two steps back.

Put away the short gun.

He holds the dagger in his right hand and the flashlight he just took out from space in his left hand.

Pull up your stance, take a step back with your right leg, and prepare to force your way in.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, a voice came from the room.

"You...just leave. I...I didn't see anything just now. I promise I won't say anything nonsense."

Judging from the voice, the person in the room was about thirty or forty years old.

Because I was so nervous, I could still vaguely hear the sound of my teeth biting up and down.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Yang Jun couldn't help but feel nervous, but he felt completely relaxed.

As long as he is sure that the person who peeks into his secret is in the room, he will feel relieved.

Naturally, Yang Jun would not believe what he said.

Since you haven't seen anything, why are you talking nonsense?

The reason why a secret is called a secret is that it is something that no one else knows except you.

There is only one kind of person in this world who can best keep secrets, and that is...

Just as Yang Jun was about to kick the door open, the door suddenly opened and the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

"Don't move, I'll beat you to death if you do."

Standing at the door was a tall man with a scar on his face.
To be continued...