Chen Fengling saw the dangerous eyes of the two guards, but he pretended not to know that until now, who is not an actor, and not to mention his acting skills, everyone is only willing to see the level they are willing to see.

With the assistance of two doormen, Chen Fengling drove the pickup into their dilapidated factory.

"In the past, you seemed to be unprepared here. An old factory building and the packaging equipment inside was not worth much money. Is it worth so many people who are staying here now?"

Chen Fengling deliberately tried to test that his local dialect was blessed by "wish".

The two guards did not doubt his "identity". They looked at each other without saying much. They just directed him to park the car into an empty warehouse and then sneered in unison.

"Get out!"

"Immediately, hurry up!"

The two guards suddenly took out the pistol hidden in their back and pointed it at Chen Fengling who was "quittingly scared".

"Don't shoot, I'll come down, come down immediately!"

Chen Fengling opened the car door, stretched out his arm outside the car and suddenly waved it. With a slap, a white doorman approaching him slapped his head buzzing, and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.

"you……"

Another guard was startled and was about to pull the trigger. Unexpectedly, the gun barrel was squeezed tightly by Chen Fengling. The gun holster was stuck and could not complete the trip. The internal striker could not stimulate the bullet-bottomed fire medicine and then complete the shooting...

Chen Fengling twisted it gently, and the gun twisted and took off from the guard's fingers. After turning his hand, the pistol was put into a storage compartment on the custom cabinet shelf in the storage space; it also disappeared in front of the guard's eyes, shocking the strong white young man.

Immediately afterwards, the guard quickly woke up and punched him in anger.

Chen Fengling's "God-level" passive anti-anti-martial arts were instantly activated.

Hearing a "click", the white guy's arm was twisted and dislocated; before he could scream and scream, he was hit by another palm knife on his neck, and he was quietly stunned.

Chen Fengling turned sideways and lets another white man who has recovered from a slight concussion and dizziness in his position with his gun aimed in the direction; before he was about to aim again, the ape stretched out his arm, grabbed the gun barrel accurately again, twisted it, and grabbed the second gun.

He moved his hands quickly. When he put the pistol into the storage compartment, his feet also moved at the same time. With a flash kick, he hit the white strong man's abdominal liver area and kicked the white strong man with a weight of 200 kilograms upwards, and his feet were hanging backwards.

It was not that Chen Fengling was afraid that he would make a sound, but that the "god-level" martial arts were too nimble. Before the white man could land, he rushed forward in a few small steps, grabbed the white strong man's unconscious arm, twisted his waist and threw it, and lifted his left foot up at the same time.

There was a dull sound of "puff", and the left knee hit the center of the vest of the strong white man who was thrown over.

The strong white man opened his mouth unconsciously, spit out a mouthful of long breath that was shocked and half of his saliva.

When he was twisted and placed lightly on the ground by Chen Fengling, he had already lost consciousness and was stunned by the collision.

Chen Fengling cleaned up and put all the spare magazines on their bodies, saber-style daggers, etc. into the storage compartment. He tied the two of them with ropes wrapped in their own clothes torn cloth strips. Then he blindfolded his eyes, blocked his mouth, stuffed them into the dark corner of the warehouse, covered them with dirty linoleum cloth, and blocked them with two empty wooden boxes. In this state, they were afraid that they would not be able to wake up easily after three or five hours.

Chen Fengling took out a hat and buckled it on his head, changed into a black jacket with a long robe style. After a simple dress-up, Da Chichi walked into the guard room, closed the factory door, and calmly watched the surveillance video in the guard room-

There are sixteen monitoring areas for abandoned factories.

Apart from the vacant factory garage, unintentional corridors and rooftops, there are still six or seven locations left with people to guard.

Among them, the top floor has the most people. In the empty warehouse space area, hundreds of single rooms are divided into each single room. There are more than a dozen or twenty people in each single room, typing and answering phone calls.

Areas such as underground storage rooms or parking lots are also separated from dozens of iron fences made of steel bars as thick as arms. Hundreds of yellow-faced women or children were imprisoned. Only four guards with guns and ammunition were guarding this area.

The surveillance screen is relatively blurry, and Chen Fengling cannot see the clear appearance of the person being imprisoned inside.

Immediately, he changed into a guard uniform. As soon as he changed his clothes, he put on a bandit's face towel to disguise him. Two guards with the same uniform came in outside the guard's room, one black and one yellow.

"Who are you? Where are David and Mark?"

They looked at Chen Fengling's outfit and saw that he was calm and hesitant.

"They are counting the nuggets, we'll help!"

Chen Fengling knew that they should have other surveillance points, otherwise they would not have been prepared when they saw him. They should have seen him come in alone from other points; they were just wondering why he changed his clothes, which was because they mistakenly believed to be an external reinforcement.

When they heard the two of them counting gold nuggets, the faces of the black and yellow guards changed.

"No wonder David didn't report to us. They wanted to take it alone..."

Hearing this, the tall and thin man immediately put away his gun, and was so angry that he was as stupid as a low-IQ.

You believe what others say?!

The short and fat middle-aged man with yellow and brown skin glanced at the tall and thin man, and looked at the idiot without any concealment. He pointed his pistol at Chen Fengling and shook it; obviously, he didn't believe it, or he didn't believe it all.

"Come with me."

Chen Fengling waved his hand disregardlessly and led the two back to the warehouse where the pickup truck was located.

"David! Mark!"

The short and fat man in yellow and brown called out alertly.

But when the black and thin man saw the pickup truck with the oil cloth in the rear compartment being lifted up in one corner, he couldn't wait to go forward, pulled it hard, and uncovered most of the cloth for him.

"hiss!"

"My mother!"

The black and yellow exclaimed at the same time.

That is, the yellow-brown short and fat man's mind was filled with golden light, and he no longer had the time to care about the whereabouts of "David" and "Mark".

Hearing the two palm swords, Heihuang and the two of them walked into the footsteps of the front two guards and were knocked unconscious.

Chen Fengling plundered all their weapons and ammunition, and tied the two of them up as before...

"Yuris, old stake, have you confirmed it?"

The two of them had just hidden their black and yellow, and the walkie-talkie he received from them rang.

"I've discovered that David and Mark want to take over the benefits so that they can come down to help move the goods."

Chen Fengling's words were "god-level" ventriloquy that Aunt Zhu got from Jiangcheng Teppan Tofu. The voice of the changing is the same quality and style as the tone of a short and fat man in yellow and brown, and it is hard to tell whether it is true or false.

"What?! Damn David..."

Surprise and low scolding came from the other end of the intercom, "Wait!"

What they came was not the "two people" specially designated by Chen Fengling, but the six people came together.

Chen Fengling checked and confirmed again. There was no surveillance camera probe in this warehouse.

Hearing their footsteps and judging the number of people, he was not panicked.
Chapter completed!