Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

After the meal, the young man, who was both a driver apprentice and a cook, swiftly put away the pots, pans, and other kitchen utensils. At this time, Hong Liangliang was ready to move on.

However, at this moment, He Yuzhu stretched out his hand to stop him. Seeing this, Hong Liangliang smiled and replied: "Brother He, don't worry! This breakfast is full of oil and water. We are full of energy now."

He Yuzhu looked at the energetic young man in front of him and knew that he would be hard to dissuade him, so he stopped insisting. In fact, he was also worried. He looked up at the sky and saw that it was covered with dark clouds and looked very gloomy, as if snowflakes would fall at any time. He Yuzhu was worried that the trip would be delayed if they encountered bad weather on the road. After all, this was their first transaction, and arriving at the destination on time was the most important thing.

With the unremitting efforts of Hong Liangliang and others, the car rushed on the road like an arrow. Time passed like the sand in an hourglass. Finally, when the night was as dark as ink in the second half of the night, they successfully arrived at the place agreed with Petrov in advance.

Tonight, the cold wind from Siberia was like a ferocious beast, mercilessly hitting people's cheeks and bringing bursts of stinging pain. However, this cold did not stop He Yuzhu's enthusiasm. He specially prepared a large amount of pure grain wine and stewed some delicious meat. Everyone sat together, eating meat with big mouthfuls and drinking with small sips. The feeling of being refreshed was simply intoxicating.

However, Hong Liangliang and the other three did not drink. He said seriously, "Brother He, those old Russians may not be reliable! We have to be more careful." He Yuzhu nodded in agreement, expressing his agreement with Hong Liangliang's concerns.

At this time, He Yuzhu patted Hong Liangliang's shoulder generously, and said with a smile: "Xiaohong, after this matter is over, I will definitely treat you to Moutai when I get home, and let you drink as much as you want!" Hearing this, Hong Liangliang's eyes flashed with excitement, but he soon regained his calm. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Brother He, then I won't be polite! It's really embarrassing to say that I have only drunk Moutai once so far. It was when I had just become a regular employee and didn't drink much. One night when I was on night shift for the first time, I suddenly received an order from my superiors to transport a batch of important supplies to Heixiazi Island. The situation was urgent and the task was arduous, but fortunately, I fulfilled my mission and completed the task smoothly. Our regiment commander waved his hand and invited me and several other comrades who participated in the operation to drink Moutai together. That taste, to this day, the border soldiers are all heroes. He Yuzhu always felt that the organization owed them the most. He Yuzhu secretly decided in his heart that after this job was done, he must give the border soldiers a big gift, and whoever dared to embezzle would be fought to the death with him.

Just as He Yuzhu and the others were chatting around the campfire, in the warehouse in Harbin, Feng Jiafeng and Zhang Yuyang put on their clothes as if they had telepathy, picked up flashlights and went to check the situation at the sentry post.

"Brother Feng (Xiao Zhang), it's so late and you haven't slept yet!" A voice sounded softly in the darkness.

"I've already had a sleep, but Brother Feng, didn't you sleep the whole night?" another voice responded.

Feng Jiafeng was seen yawning and rubbing his eyes and saying, "No, I don't know what's going on. I've been feeling very nervous tonight, and very uneasy. I keep feeling like something is going to happen." After saying that, he couldn't help but yawning again.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuyang's heart suddenly tightened, because just now, he also felt inexplicably flustered, and then woke up. Now hearing what Feng Jiafeng said, he immediately raised his spirits.

"Brother Feng, to be honest, I have the same feeling as you, so I got up from the bed." Zhang Yuyang said in a serious tone.

The two looked at each other, and they seemed to see a hint of uneasiness and worry in each other's eyes. After a moment of silence, Feng Jiafeng suggested: "Why don't we stop waiting here and think about it, and just go to the yard together to see if we can find anything unusual."

Zhang Yuyang nodded in agreement. So, without saying anything more, they quickly got up and walked towards the yard. With someone to accompany them, they were a little bolder and simply turned off the flashlight in their hands and groped their way forward in the weak moonlight.

At this moment, at the entrance of the narrow alley outside the warehouse, Li Si was leading a group of his men in ambush. They were shivering in the cold wind, with snot and saliva flowing down their noses, but they dared not make any sound. Originally, when Li Si saw that the time was almost ripe and was about to give the order to rush in, he suddenly noticed two flickering beams of light appearing in the warehouse.

This sudden change scared Li Si and others. They thought their whereabouts were exposed, so they retreated in a panic and hid in the darkness again.

Li Si and his companions crouched quietly in the darkness, and time passed by minute by minute. About 20 minutes after Feng Jiafeng and his companions turned off their flashlights, there was complete silence around them, with only the sound of the wind and the occasional chirping of insects in the distance.

Li Si turned his head to look at his companions and nodded slightly, indicating that they could start the action. Everyone understood and reached out from their waists or backs to take out their carefully prepared weapons. Some people held hard and heavy iron rods, which flashed cold light under the moonlight; some people held extremely sharp large blades, and the blades reflected a chilling cold light; and Li Si tightly held the spray gun in his hand. Although the gun was a little old, it seemed to have endless power in his hands.

After everything was ready, they stood up silently, and like ghosts, they carefully moved towards their target - the warehouse in the dim night. Everyone walked lightly, trying not to make any noise.

But even if they were careful, they were still a group of gangsters after all. How could they hide from the well-trained soldiers of the guard platoon?

Just as they were about to start moving, a soldier on duty called out in a low voice: "Platoon leader, some people are coming, about 30 of them, and their purpose is unknown."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiafeng and Wang Yuyang breathed a sigh of relief.