Following Yan Shu's violent roar, those who were carrying things also spotted the strong men who suddenly rushed out and the police officers who were mixed in with the crowd.
"Fuck, it's Du San! Run!"
"Don't worry about things and run separately!"
Seeing those burly men and the policemen with live ammunition, a group of people were instantly frightened and had no intention of resisting. They hurriedly dropped everything in their hands and fled in all directions.
Some people ran to the back wall like Yan Shu, others entered the warehouse and tried to jump out of the window, and some even fainted with fright and rushed directly into the crowd.
"Stop, police!"
The eldest cousin rushed to the front, her figure was extremely fast, her bright almond eyes stared at a young man who was running towards the wall, she rushed forward with a few strides, and whipped her leg to kick the young man in the ribs.
"Kacha!"
Accompanied by a sharp and crisp sound of broken bones, the young man felt a strong force coming, and then there was a sharp pain in his ribs, and he flew sideways.
After falling to the ground, he struggled a few times, but the pain in his ribs was so severe that he lost the ability to move. He could only lie on the ground wailing and resigned to his fate.
After the eldest cousin put the young man down, he turned around and rushed towards the others without even looking at him.
Just so confident!
And this arrest operation came and went quickly.
There were only about thirty of Yan Shu's own people, including the warehouse guards, and they had no intention of resisting. They just wanted to escape. Within a few minutes, they were all captured and no one escaped.
The eldest cousin made a great achievement this time, knocking down six of them by one person, with varying degrees of injury...
"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me?"
The leader of the guards was very arrogant. He was pinned to the ground by four or five men while struggling and shouting: "Let your leaders come here. You must give me an explanation today, otherwise I will make you walk around without food!"
"Oh, that's so crazy!"
A man with nothing to do next to him happened to sneak up to this place. Hearing this, he grinned ferociously and kicked him on the head. Then he squatted down and tilted his head to look at him with a smile: "
You, a little bad team leader, can you make anyone miserable?"
The man raised his head with the shoe print on his forehead, looked at the man, and said in shock: "You, you, you... aren't you Cao Guofa from the security department of the electrical appliance factory?"
"Hey, do you still know me?" The man sneered, grabbed his hair, turned his head to the left, pointed at a strong man holding him down, and asked with a smile: "Then take a look again, do you recognize me?"
Don’t know him?”
"Team Leader Zhang?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then he forced his head to look elsewhere. He found that more than half of these people were the heads of various units who were guarding Corey. Basically, everyone had a higher status than him.
.
"What...what is going on here?" The man felt dizzy and knew that he was probably going to fall into trouble.
"Master Chu!"
At this time, the man who was still holding his hair suddenly let go of his hand, ran up to Chu Heng, nodded and bowed and said, "I caught them all, and none of them ran away."
"Well done!" Chu Heng smiled and nodded, then quickly walked past him, and together with He Zishi came to Yan Shu who was being held up by several men.
Yan Shu had woken up at this moment, with a bag from the boss on his forehead that had been slapped by a brick. He looked at Chu Heng who suddenly appeared with an expressionless face, his eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Chu Heng, please don't
Desheng, this matter is not over yet! Let’s ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we’ll see!”
"You're still telling me witty words at this time. Doesn't it seem like you have a high level of literary talent?"
Chu Heng waved his hand like a big dick and sneered: "Do you still want to have a future? What are you dreaming about? Just wash your butt and wait to eat steamed buns."
"Hey, don't do it!"
He Zishi quickly pushed him aside and said angrily: "Don't break the rules!"
"You are so boring."
Chu Heng curled his lips and glanced at the embarrassed Yan Shu. He also felt that bullying such a prodigal dog was not interesting, so he turned around and went to the warehouse to see if there were any good things.
Yan Shu looked at his slender figure with a stern face, thinking about what he had just said, feeling inexplicably panicked.
Why does this grandson sound so determined?
…
"Tsk tsk, there are so many good things."
In the warehouse, Chu Heng was like a mouse entering the granary. His eyes were gleaming as he wandered among the piles of objects. He picked up a porcelain bottle and took a look at it, and then unfolded a circle of calligraphy and paintings to see which one he was interested in.
They all couldn't put it down and wished they could all move home.
"Huh?"
After watching for a while, he suddenly squatted down, picked up a copper incense burner and looked at it carefully.
The shape of the body of this incense burner is very regular, with an open mouth, square lips, a short and thin neck, a flat and bulging belly, and three blunt cone-shaped feet. There are animal-shaped ears on the edge of the mouth. There are six large characters in regular script on the base, which were made in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty.
!
"Xuande furnace? It's an authentic product from the Ming Dynasty!"
Chu Heng couldn't help but exclaimed, his heart couldn't stop being excited.
The Xuande stove was a copper incense burner designed and manufactured by Zhu Zhanji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty, during the third year of Xuande in the Ming Dynasty. It was only cast once, with a total of 5,000 pieces. After that, the stove was closed and not cast. After hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the Xuande stove today is still the best.
The number in existence is as rare as the stars. Even Chu Heng has only seen one in Qingyuan's hand, and it is still a cripple with one leg missing, but even so, the old man still regards it as a treasure.
This, this, this...
Chu Heng looked at the Xuande stove with all its beard and tail in his hand, but in the end he couldn't withstand the temptation.
God has brought the food to our mouths, we can’t stop eating, right?
You have to comply with God’s will!
After comforting himself, he looked around furtively and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He quickly put it into the warehouse, got up quickly after that, and walked away as if nothing happened.
After getting this started, Ya began to become more courageous and set her sights on other treasures.
"The many treasures here are all destined to me!"
So, with the idea of never doing anything else, he quietly touched it, and he was very busy following Chenghua's Dou Cai and Tang Bohu's pictures of ladies.
More than a hundred items were processed in this way. It was not until he was ready to affix the seal that he came out of the warehouse still unsatisfied.
At this time, Yan Shu and others were handcuffed and stood one by one in front of the warehouse door. The boxes they moved out of the warehouse were also loaded into the car and kept as evidence.
"Director!"
At this moment, a policeman jumped out of the cab of a truck, carrying a shriveled cloth bag in his hand. He quickly came to He Zishi and handed it over: "Look at this."
"What is it?" He Zishi opened it and took a look. Inside was a World War II-era Bobosha submachine gun and two boxes of cannon pistols. His expression suddenly changed.
"Hey, why is there a gun here?"
Chu Heng floated over at some point. After taking a look, he glanced at Yan Shu and sneered: "Are you stealing things or engaging in enemy activities?"
Yan Shu's eyes widened for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he was waiting for me here!