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It is not strange to have many people, and it is not strange to reach out and not hit the smiling face, the old saying is very reasonable, it has always been the style of the Chinese people, and it is a kind of terminal illness.

But some people took advantage of the loopholes, did what they liked, specifically targeted the weakness, and gave away what was lacking, or the kind of anxious eyebrows, and did things back and forth.

After the incident, a certain leader repented of not being at the beginning, accusing the party of choking down with a sentence: "Greed is the original sin, will you end up today if you don't accept gifts?" ”

The mouth of the eater is short, and the hand of the eater is soft.

Yang Guan doesn't know anything about this, his monotonous way of dealing with the world, he is bent on fighting devils, his attitude towards mysterious people is lukewarm, he is questioned in public, and even kills people, touching the nerves of bureaucrats.

The mysterious man was entangled again and again, he couldn't bear to draw his knife at each other, and he quickly slashed out a knife, with anger, and a cold light flashed.

"Yuan Kui, your motives are not pure, if you don't want to die, get out!" Yang Guan reprimanded harshly, glared angrily, and his mind was a little confused.

This guy is not simple, he seems to have something to do with Yuan Shikai, and he has met with Wang Hongjie many times, but every time he is unhappy, Yangguan occasionally hears a sentence or two of nonsense, money, career and other words.

Seeing the characters with open eyes, but the convergence is very good, the martial arts foundation is very good, and there are a few brushes under the hands.

How could he have blended into the ranks of the Communist Party? The world has changed, but so can inferior human nature? Did the proletarian faith make him a Buddha?

Yangguan's heart was extremely surprised, he couldn't accept the reality for a while, and it was impossible to accept it, the characters who couldn't afford to be profitable would be transgender, and he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

"You have to think clearly, I am the secretary of the Communist Party office in Shanghai, and the organization that your mentor Wang Hongjie has always admired, you dare to rebel and despise justice...... Yuan Kui said in horror.

"Ignorant and ignorant, do you think Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child who lets you deceive? If you see a villain who forgets his righteousness, can you also represent the organization? Get out of the way early! Yang Guan reprimanded sharply.

Justice, from the eloquence of righteous people, in the war years, there are many swaggering and deceivering people, Yuan Kui is a righteous person, and even has ulterior secrets.

The more Yang Guan thought about it, the more wrong it became, but Yuan Kui was very knowledgeable, as if he found that his emotions were on the verge of exploding, and turned around and drilled out of the hole in the wall behind the warehouse.

Time waits for no one, he did not continue to deliberate Yuan Kui's motives, quickly blocked the hole in the back wall with a shell box, and then laid a trick and thunder to mix the strings, which was set under the ammunition box in the hole in the back wall.

Yang Guan quickly arranged everything, walked to the treasure storage point, and found that the underground party only took away the antique agate light things, and the two boxes of gold were not taken away.

Hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the rope buckle and weighed it, about more than 300 catties, the iron box was tightly sealed, and there were traces of prying on it, which should have been left by the underground party, and it was too late to destroy it if it could not be moved.

It's one thing to dislike property, it's another thing to watch it blown up, and you can't smash it all, so it's definitely not okay to be a little devil.

The little devil has harmed most of China, and if you think about it, you can't get angry, needless to say, you will leave with the gold, and more than 600 catties will be taken away as a whole, and not a single hair can be left for the little devil.

The morning sun is rising, the strong wind is gradually stopping, the purple air is coming from the east, and Yangguan is quickly running towards the Huangpu River, facing a warmth, regardless of the roar of the motor vehicle fleet behind him.

galloped all the way, jumped into the river, and disappeared into the water in an instant.

Ten seconds later, Yangguan leaned out of the river, quickly changed his position, nested in a dense reed, and watched the direction of the warehouse with his eyes.

I saw thirteen trucks coming at a fast speed, but they did not drive directly into the range of the warehouse, and stopped fifty meters away, and the devil soldiers quickly assembled in the urging.

Two groups of devil soldiers interspersed with outflanking the warehouse from both sides, and the devil officer led the remaining devil soldiers to advance head-on, watching subtle changes with binoculars from time to time.

There was a Shura scene around the warehouse, all the little devils saw it, everyone's faces were full of horror and confusion, and in less than fifteen minutes, the entire reinforced squadron was shattered, and it was difficult to accept.

The little devil knew very well in his heart that the real battle time was even shorter, and the unbelievable facts were in front of him, so terrible that he didn't dare to accept it.

Therefore, the little devil was very cautious, carefully inspecting every area, turning the outside of the warehouse upside down to ensure that there was no danger before approaching the open warehouse door.

Yang Guan scolded in his heart, damn little devil, don't you know the truth that a cunning fox can't fight a good hunter? The show is about to begin.

A little devil who strengthened the squadron couldn't help but beat, and the reinforcements would definitely be extra careful, and this common sense was completely insightful.

The little devil first sent individual soldiers to reconnoiter and distinguish them one by one, and then Jun Cao led the team to conduct another inspection, which can be said to be careful to go to grandma's house.

The corpses of the devils piled up and panicked, and the cunning little devils finally entered the warehouse, looking at the ammunition that was still piled up, suspicion arose again, and they carefully investigated.

The morning sun climbed up the treetops, the golden mangs shone on the earth, bathed in the warmth, Yang Guan squinted his eyes, and he was sleepy in the haze, and he endured very hard.

What do you mean? The little devil is too cunning, and the speed can't catch up with the three-year-old doll, so what's there to check in that little place?

It was expected that the little devil would be frightened by the battle scene, and Yangguan deliberately set the tricky thunder string in the hole in the back wall, which was not completely blocked, creating the appearance that he could not take it away in a hurry, and inducing the little devil to take it on.

But there was no movement left and right, he suspected that the strings were discovered by the little devils, and it shouldn't be, but how to explain that there was no explosion?

Checking the opponent's combat patterns and footprints is a must for every commander, especially when facing tough opponents.

Therefore, the trick and thunder set up by Yangguan are very ingenious, all the treasures have been lost, and the wealth that is countless times more valuable than weapons and ammunition has disappeared, can you not follow the clues?

Waiting is a kind of torment, anxiety in the soul, irritability in the body and mind, gradually igniting every cell, the chain reactor, the anger gradually rises, and the breath exhaled carries the burning factor.

Yangguan was worried and regretted, he felt that he shouldn't play deep, and in order to calculate more little devils to accompany the funeral, he did not hesitate to rack his brains to bury a big foreshadowing, but it had no effect!

What kind of ability is it to destroy an ammunition depot? If you want to play, play a big one, blow him upside down, and it's best to take all the reinforcements of the little devils in one pot.

As the saying goes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and petty fights can no longer arouse his interest.

"Little devil, bastard thing, do you want to be taught to touch the strings?" Yang Guan muttered that he didn't play it. (To be continued.) )