Strongest Worker

Chapter 509

The hamster leaned against a tree and smoked a cigarette.

Spitting a smoke ring, he gently raised his head, crossed the tall wall of the Chen family and looked at the gloomy sky outside.

The huge hydrogen balloon was tied, put into the sky with a rope, and a few banners seemed to create a happy look.

It's eight o'clock in the morning, and the sound of firecrackers comes from time to time outside. From the early morning, there was a busy traffic in front of the door of the Chen family, and there was an endless stream of guests.

The whole Lingang knows that today is the day for the Chen family to get married. The woman he married was mu rouer, the queen of Chinese singing.

As early as seven days ago, this news had captured the front page headlines of major newspapers near Hong Kong and became the focus of people's discussion. It seems that the Chen family also intends to release the news. They are happy to let tabloid reporters hype one after another. After all, there has just been an explosion in Ledu club. The Chen family also needs to take this opportunity to re-establish its position in Lingang.

Of course, these have nothing to do with hamsters. What he had to do was to collect the last batch of arms into the warehouse, and then after the Chen family's wedding, he left Lingang and went back to the west to see his wife and children.

Chinese weddings are generally lively, but this time it's Chen Hongming's wife, and the Chen family intends to do it in a big way. A wedding that combines China and the west, placed in the huge house of the Chen family residence, is naturally a luxury.

But the backyard is still quite clean. The warehouse where the arms were stored was isolated. No one could enter or leave it except those designated by Chen Hongming.

The hamster raised his head slightly and looked at the tall and thick wall around the garden. A mocking smile could not help but appear on the corners of his mouth: "After walking so many places, Chen Hongming is one of the stupidest people I've ever seen. Even the oldest ancient castle in Europe can't help the baptism of today's artillery. What's more, it's a small Chen family. He really takes this small place as his last haven."

Take out the cigarette end from his mouth, throw it to the ground and stamp it out. The hamster staggered towards the warehouse.

Several trucks were parked at the gate of the warehouse, with big words "囍" pasted on the body.

Chen's bodyguards are taking boxes of guns and ammunition out of the car, registering the types and quantities at the door, and then transporting them to the warehouse for storage.

The warehouse covers an area of large enough. In addition to one floor on the ground, there are two floors underground. In addition to arms, it also reserves a large number of materials. It can be seen that the Chen family has not got rid of the mindset that stretches to this day a hundred years ago. They also believe that as long as they don't worry about food and drink and have guns in their hands, they can occupy land as kings and ignore any threats.

"Boss Cang." seeing the hamster coming, the bodyguards bowed slightly and nodded hello.

"How much?" whispered the hamster.

The bodyguard said disapprovingly, "I'm busy getting married ahead and don't have time to come here. He said that I'll entrust it all to boss Cang at the end of today."

"Well." the hamster nodded gently, and then asked, "how many goods are there?"

"There's only one car left."

Hamster nodded and said, "good luck. When things are finished, you can go ahead and have a wedding drink."

"OK, thank you, boss Cang." the guards of the Chen family have been busy for so many days. When they hear the hamster say so, they are naturally happy and have more spirit to work.

After the explanation, the hamster rolled up his sleeves and walked into the warehouse after roughly looking at the registration form.

Every ten meters, there are a row of wide-angle cameras, which keep the whole warehouse airtight. On the issue of safety, the Chen family is extremely meticulous.

The bodyguard carrying the wooden box went in and out, put the box in the designated position and left. The hamster turned sideways, turned aside when people didn't notice, found a quiet place and hid behind a row of ammunition boxes.

Wary, he looked around and found that no one had noticed him. The hamster breathed a sigh of relief and immediately pulled out a dagger from his waist. The blade pointed at the dark green paint on the wooden box and scraped it gently.

The paint powder rustled down, and the hamster found some of the most suspicious places on the wooden box. After scraping a few times, he found that there was a thin layer of light yellow paint under the dark green paint.

"Sure enough, it's strange." the hamster looked around warily with a slight freeze, then buried his head and continued to scrape the paint, and suddenly gave a sudden meal on his hand. Under the scraped dark green paint, the red pattern has revealed the tip of the iceberg.

"Warehouse owner!"

The sudden cry frightened the hamster. He quickly raised his head and covered the scraped place with his body. Looking out, he saw that two bodyguards carrying the ammunition box were greeting him.

"Well." the hamster answered without a head. In order to hide his fear, he couldn't help asking, "how much else?"

"There's half a car left. It'll be finished right away."

"OK, put the box away and move faster. We're in a tight time." the hamster warned in a deep voice.

The bodyguard nodded with a smile: "boss Cang, don't worry."