Vehicles passed by on the bridge from time to time, and Qiu Yu and Ju Xiang just waited, enjoying their time alone, until Wutai military trucks arrived.
Once upon a time, military vehicle license plates were rampant and became a document for the powerful to highlight their identity. Yushe had more than ten military vehicles and many military license plates, of course they were all fake. The advantage of hanging military license plates was that few people stopped and inspected them, which was very difficult for them.
Suitable.
Seeing these military vehicles approaching, Qiu Yu smiled. The person he was waiting for had arrived.
Sure enough, five military vehicles pulled over. These vehicles were all covered with tarpaulins. Inside the carriages were many members of the Dharma Guard Team, a total of two hundred people, all wearing stab-proof clothing and equipped with sharp machetes.
After the door of the leading car opened, a face as beautiful as a flower was revealed. It was Xu Yaoruo who looked like a shemale. When he saw the two women on the bridge, he asked in confusion: "Sister Juxiang, where is our boss?"
Juxiang smiled and said: "Isn't this a great beauty?"
"Ah..." Xu Yaorao was surprised and looked at the long girl with wide eyes. Upon closer inspection, the heavily made-up face was still that of the boss Qiu Yu, which made him smile and blurt out: "Boss, have you changed your gender?
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Qiu Yu said angrily: "Fuck you, I think you are the only one with that tendency. I'm just pretending, okay?"
"Tch, you're not good at pretending, but you want to imitate me in pretending to be a woman."
Qiu Yu felt embarrassed when his brothers saw him like this, but he had no choice but to say bitterly: "It's up to you to control whether I like it or not."
But Yuan Tieshan also joined in the fun and said angrily: "Not to mention, Brother Yu is quite handsome in such a dress, she is a big beauty." After hearing this, the boy who was driving even covered his mouth and snickered.
Xu Yaorao smiled sweetly and said: "Boss, Sister Juxiang, stop showing off your affection there and get in the car quickly."
Seeing the coquettish appearance of his future uncle, Qiu Yu was really helpless and teased: "Sister Enchanting, you have become more beautiful."
A joke made Xu Yaorao feel elated, and she said with a smile as bright as a flower: "Really? I also feel that I am becoming more and more agile."
Juxiang burst into laughter. She really couldn't understand why this young man wanted to be a woman. Qiuyu opened the back door, showed a gentlemanly manner and pulled Juxiang into the car and sat down in the back.
The convoy started moving forward again, heading towards its destination. About twenty minutes later, it was not too far from Hongyang Iron Works, and five military vehicles pulled over.
Qiu Yu said: "Yaoluo, have you brought all the things I asked you to prepare?"
Xu Yaoruo responded: "It has been prepared for a long time. It is in the black backpack next to you."
Qiu Yu picked up his backpack and said, "Ju Xiang and I will go first, and you guys will wait here."
After giving the order, the two got off the car and headed to their destination. After walking a few hundred meters, they entered this emerging industrial park. The fields were circled into blocks, and most of them were under construction. At night, the workers had already got off work, and there was silence.
It seemed very deserted.
The so-called Hongyang Ironmaking Plant is a time-honored factory with a history of more than 30 years. In the later period, the country banned some small and medium-sized steel plants, which caused the factory to cease production. Gongyangzhi bought the steel plant at a very low price as a
The gathering place of the Yellow Turban Party.
To the east of the steel plant is a large area of enclosed wasteland. The plant is also being built, but construction has not yet begun. It is only surrounded by a black iron fence, and wild grass half as tall as a man is growing wildly inside.
The two flew over the fence and entered, hiding in the weeds. They opened their backpacks and began to change clothes. Inside the large camouflage backpack were two sets of black American training uniforms, as well as military caps, body armor, and at the bottom were two sets of guns with silencers.
The pistol was heavy and had a deep chill.
After a while, Qiu Yu and Ju Xiang had taken off their skirts and put on body armor and training clothes, tied them with belts, and hung their gun holsters on their waists. The former finally took off his hood and returned to his male body. As for the changed skirts and other items,
He put it in his backpack and hid it in the grass.
There was a wave in the grass. It was Qiu Yu and Ju Xiang who shuttled through it. They stopped under the courtyard wall and saw that the steel factory was an old-fashioned red brick wall, two meters high, with one meter high barbed wire hanging on it.
, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter. For Qiu Yu and Ju Xiang, these protective measures were in vain. They jumped up, easily climbed over the wall, and landed in the courtyard of the steelmaking plant.
There were dilapidated buildings and various steel-making equipment inside the factory. There were lights on at the gate and in front of the factory. There were many members of the film crew, and they were probably locked inside the factory. The two of them walked along the wall towards the tallest factory.
Before the two of them could reach the factory, three members of the Yellow Turban Party came over from behind, the one holding a Tibetan mastiff as fierce as a lion.
The dog's sense of smell is extremely sensitive. The Tibetan Mastiff noticed something and stopped abruptly. Just as he was about to open his mouth to bark, four bullets whizzed out and penetrated the Tibetan Mastiff's head, causing it to flop to the ground. It had no chance at all.
Call out.
Qiu Yu showed his marksmanship perfectly. The three members of the Yellow Turbans also suffered headshots and fell in a pool of blood. In an instant, one dog and three people were all killed.
Juxiang praised in a low voice: "Your shooting skills are pretty good."
Qiu Yu chuckled and said shamelessly: "The gun under my crotch is more powerful. Sister Xiang, you know that very well, don't you?"
Ju Xiang's pretty face turned red, she gave the brat a dirty look, and said coquettishly: "Ideless."
The boy did not forget to kiss the beautiful girl's hot face, and said with a smile: "When this is done, I will use my sharp spear to serve you, Sister Xiang."
The teasing words made Ju Xiangchun's heart flutter. She twisted the boy's waist and said angrily: "It's annoying, let's get down to business quickly."
Qiu Yu looked at the factory building that was seven or eight meters high, "Let's go around to the back of the factory building."
In the night, the two walked forward like ghosts, and stopped behind the factory. They saw that the factory was made of brick walls, with no windows below and only vents at the top. Qiuyu and Juxiang moved upward like geckos.
Climb up, and after reaching the top, stop next to the half-meter-square ventilation hole.
Qiu Yu looked over and saw that there were tracks, cranes, iron stairs, etc. in the factory. There was also a pile of scrap metal in the corner. Looking down, he saw dozens of people sitting on the ground. They were his employees.
, which made him excited, he finally found it!
These film crew members were sitting on the cold concrete floor, each with a dejected expression. Around them were more than thirty Yellow Turban members holding machetes, guarding them.
Seeing the kidnapped employees with his own eyes, Qiu Yu grabbed the iron frame for building electric wires with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other hand and wrote a text message, "Tieshan, start taking action immediately."
Later, the screen of the muted mobile phone flashed, and a text message showed, "Received."