Daozi took Guo Liangjun's car and parked at the entrance of the warehouse. Although he didn't see anyone, Guo Liangjun was still a little nervous.
As a veteran who has been on the battlefield, he knows the feeling of having a gun pointed at his head, and his subconscious mind is still trembling because of the entanglement.
That's really not a good feeling, especially when your head can be beaten into a rotten watermelon at any time with the movement of a finger.
The warehouse door on the concession pier slowly opened under the starlight, and there was a faint clanging sound that was difficult to hear without paying attention.
Guo Liangjun and Daozi were so frightened by what they saw that they could not close their mouths for a while.
A group of people wearing gray urban combat uniforms came out.
People wearing camouflage futuristic steel helmets, wearing black stab-resistant tactical vests with fiberglass sheets, and wearing full sets of protective gear on their limbs were slowly coming out of it in a neat square formation.
Knife, who had better eyesight than Guo Liangjun, glanced at it and quietly said to Guo Liangjun,
"Look at their hands, they have tiger fingers."
Following the knife's gaze, the hands holding the HP90 short assault rifles on their bodies were wearing half-finger gloves. The fist edge was protruding, with a bulge of less than one centimeter.
Both Daozi and Guo Liangjun now understood that these guys in front of them were trained like killing machines.
The silent square formation moves, giving people an unstoppable momentum as the large piece of steel moves slowly. Neither Guo Liangjun nor Daozi can accurately describe it in their minds.
People in the Internet age would not describe it as an avalanche, but as a mudslide.
Silent, slow, deadly.
This is especially true when the average height of this silent iron block reaches 2.23 meters.
"Brother Guo, I'm here. You and Daozi can go back now. Thank you both for your help. Also, Brother Guo, what I just said is that the security captain of krc radio station is serious. Please think about it."
Although Zhang Sixing whispered a long string of words, it was a pity that Daozi and Guo Liangjun were so shocked by the soldiers coming out of the warehouse that they didn't hear a word at all.
They stared blankly at the "tall" soldier in the phalanx in front of them, including the knife beside him. After all, this kind of situation should not appear in the world in their minds.
When people in the Internet age see it, they will guess whether this is an encounter with Anubis's Death Corps.
Because they are much taller than ordinary people, and if you look closely, their legs are much longer than ordinary people, you can imagine that they can run much faster than ordinary people.
Such a person only goes out to arrest a group of profiteers and deal with ordinary bodyguards, which is a complete killing of chickens with a sledgehammer.
In fact, such a group of people does have such power.
"Brother Guo..."
It became clear when Zhang Sixing, who came to Guo Liangjun's side, greeted him for the second time.
"Ah, Brother Si Xing, what did you just say?"
"I said, we will act according to the address next. I just told Zhang Xiaolin and Du Yuesheng that you are the security captain of our krc radio station. This is not nonsense."
Guo Liangjun felt a rush of heat in his heart. What would getting the job of security captain of KRC radio station in Shanghai mean for him and the organization behind him?
You can open your mouth to the international community. The voice of a German radio station is usually more trusted than the Chairman Radio.
Guo Liangjun, who was a little confused for a moment, asked incredulously,
"Brother Si Xing, what do you mean..."
Zhang Sixing nodded slowly and licked his lips. Guo Liangjun asked in a dry voice,
"Thank you, but you know I have to..."
Zhang Sixing nodded slowly again,
"Needless to say, if Brother Guo gets permission, the safety of krc radio station will be left to you."
After saying that, Zhang Sixing turned around and asked about the knife.
"Thank you too, Brother Knife. Are you interested in working as a security guard under Brother Guo of KRC Radio? We are a German company, so the salary is..."
Regarding Zhang Sixing's arrangement, Daozi certainly knew that it was a good job. Probably everyone knew that the income from foreign companies was very good. However, Daozi still refused.
"The eldest sister is kind to me. I can't leave the place and leave her alone. Thank you Mr. Zhang for your kindness."
Zhang Sixing didn't say much about this, but replied,
"It is a good habit to value love and justice. If you encounter something difficult to deal with in the future, just go to the radio station and talk to Brother Guo. He will tell me the news."
Dao is satisfied with this arrangement, especially since he will probably be considered a person on the scene in the future. After all, the three giants in Shanghai know that he has a relationship with Mr. Zhang in front of him, which will be very beneficial to his future development.
"You two, please come back. We have things to do next."
As Zhang Sixing spoke, Guo Liangjun's driver quickly drove off with a wink. However, Guo Liangjun's eyes kept looking enviously at the troops armed with the best equipment in the world.
After looking away from those people for a long time, Guo Liangjun said softly,
"Knife thanks you today."
As he spoke, he took out another ocean from his arms.
The friendship between the two is actually not deep, but after arriving in Shanghai, they had to seek help from these local snakes for some things.
What Guo Liangjun didn't expect was that the knife blocked his hand.
"Mr. Guo, thank you to Mr. Zhang for calling me brother today. If anything happens in the future, my little brother can help me. Please don't be polite, brother Guo. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
For Guo Liangjun, having a stable gangster brother will only be of better help to him in his future activities in Shanghai. Especially if he can serve as the security captain of krc radio station, it will undoubtedly be of great significance to his future development.
He can arrange for some people to learn technology there, and he can also take some manuscripts that have been rejected by the government radio station to KRC radio station for broadcast.
After all, it is a German radio station, and relatively speaking, it will be more fair in the ears of many people.
Seeing the two figures walking away, Zhang Sixing turned around and ran towards his team. Hansen Raul and Yamaoka Tetsujiro ran towards him together.
The former is naturally a complete set of new equipment, while the latter is wearing a Japanese Major's uniform. In Zhang Sixing's hands, there is no shortage of complete uniforms and military ranks.
"Shan Gang, I have something important for you to do, which requires you to sneak into the Japanese war zone."
"Yes, sir, Tetsujiro Yamaoka will complete the task you assigned."
Zhang Sixing knew this was the outcome, because Tetsujiro Yamaoka once said that if Zhang Sixing died, he would commit seppuku. Also, if the Sino-Japanese war ended, no matter which side won, Zhang Sixing would be allowed to commit seppuku.
"That's good. As long as you complete the task, then our operation tomorrow will be half successful. As for the other half..."
After hearing that Zhang Sixing had arranged the mission, Hansen Raul handed over the equipment in a timely manner.
"Sir, your equipment. I have to say that this equipment is really good. It's really armed to the teeth."
Of course, at this moment, he was wearing a fiberglass mask with a skull painted on it. Even if it wasn't bulletproof, it could still scare people at night.