2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Leave it to you, Brother Luo."

In front of the park gate, Han Yinzhu and Han Jinyu each patted Luo Binghan's shoulders, and then they ran away quickly in both directions.

A few dozen meters away, a heavy-duty truck with a roaring engine was speeding towards this direction like an ancient behemoth.

Luo Binghan had already put on his power armor at this time, and his expression under the helmet was full of excitement and eagerness to try.

"I never thought that my ability would come in handy at this time."

He trotted forward two steps and jumped several meters high with all his strength, while the heavy truck whizzed by beneath him.

Luo Binghan landed on the carriage and rolled around, relying on the strong grip provided by the power armor to stabilize his body.

The next second, an extremely harsh friction sound was heard. The heavy truck seemed to have been hit hard by someone's brakes. The four wheels at the back suddenly locked up, dragging long tire scratches on the ground.

"boom!"

The front of the truck hit the iron fence hard. The latter was like an iron wire bent by a huge force, twisted and deformed instantly, and then was broken into several pieces.

Although it caused some damage, the huge elephant-like vehicle was finally tamed and stopped moving.

"I'm going to help, you two continue to watch the door."

Luo Binghan hurriedly said a word, and the heavy truck beneath him began to retreat, and then turned around with great dexterity and drove towards the direction from which it came.

"Look at the gate?"

Han Jinyu and Han Yinzhu looked at each other, then turned to look at the metal gate behind them that had been smashed into a twisted shape.

...

Inside the warehouse in Zone C.

"Three minutes are almost up." Wu Shisan said expressionlessly.

Manager Duan wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, nodded twitchingly at the corner of his mouth, did not dare to delay any more, and began to enter the password on the electronic screen next to him.

Damn it, damn it, things are going completely different than I thought.

It stands to reason that the trouble caused by those two heavy trucks will definitely not be small after starting. Their autonomous driving permissions have been locked in the background, and they will only stop when they reach their destination.

Being able to easily subdue two steel beasts weighing dozens of tons in such a short period of time, are all the Special Branch commissioners out there monsters?

No, no, these are monsters around me too.

Recalling the terrifying appearance of the strong man behind him with half his body petrified, Duan Junmei shuddered and reluctantly used the newly obtained authority to open the door.

"Kakaka..."

The sound of mechanical operation came from inside the silver metal door, and it lasted for nearly ten seconds before stopping.

"puff."

With a slight deflation sound, the silver door slid silently and slowly opened outward.

The thickness of this door was nearly one meter, and the corners of Wei Jun's eyes twitched when he looked at it. If he had just violently broken the door, he might not have been able to break it open.

The space inside is very large, with everything placed about two meters apart and covered with transparent glass boxes.

Beautifully decorated blue and white porcelain, ancient and elegant oil paintings, weird sculptures, etc., everything looks valuable.

Manager Duan introduced: "The security intensity of our VIP warehouse is very high, almost the same as that of a bank, so many bosses in Menxia City are willing to hand over their things to us for temporary safekeeping..."

"Why didn't they choose to store it in the bank?" Wei Jun suddenly interrupted him.

The corner of Manager Duan's mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Because... our company's reputation has always been very good, and everyone is willing to trust..."

Wei Jun said as he walked inside: "The origin of these things must not be correct."

Nonsense, would it still be stored with us if it came from the right place?

Manager Duan was about to cry, so he simply shut his mouth.

In fact, he has the authority to open this door. He deliberately delayed it for a few minutes just now to wait for someone outside to find a relationship.

There are many expensive but shady things in this VIP warehouse, most of which belong to directors of major companies and even some senior government officials.

After just knowing that none of the big guys would show up, Manager Duan realized that this special bureau was serious and gritted his teeth and opened the door.

However, the discovery of these illegal collections is actually nothing. As long as they don't find out what's inside, there is still hope...

At this moment, the three Special Branch commissioners who were walking forward stopped, and all turned their heads to look at the door.

After being stared at like this, Manager Duan looked horrified on the surface, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Now that you've found what you want, let's stop here.

Wei Jun took a few steps forward and stared at the other person with narrowed eyes: "The commissioner outside just found a large amount of red ice in the two started trucks. What's going on?"

"I...I won't do it." Manager Duan's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground, looking so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

Wei Jun looked at him deeply and said meaningfully: "No one who should run can run away."

"Yeah, yeah, the French Open is back." Manager Duan nodded vigorously with a grimace.

Wei Jun thought that the search was over, but when he turned around, he was slightly stunned.

Wu Shisan had no intention of announcing the end of the team, but continued walking inside without stopping.

"Shall we go there too?" Zhong Xiaoxiao suggested, and then the two of them followed.

Wu Shisan turned a blind eye to the rare objects beside him, walked straight to the end of the room, and then put his palms against the wall, as if feeling something.

"There is another room in here." As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared from the spot.

After about a few seconds, Wu Shisan reappeared, the expression on his face was a bit heavier than before: "The information is correct, this warehousing company is a drug manufacturing workshop behind the scenes."

Then she remembered something, turned around and explained: "My superpower is a domain-like ability [empty], which can teleport within a certain range. The door just now was too thick and seriously blocked my domain. I couldn't Determine what is behind the door. If you teleport forcefully, there is a risk that your body will get stuck in something. This secret door is only about 20 centimeters, so I can still ensure my safety."

"Ah... um." Wei Jun and Zhong Xiaoxiao nodded subconsciously, indicating that they understood.

However, the main doubt in their minds at this time was where did the General Administration get such clear information and even mark such a hidden dark room.

One after another, hiding the drug-making workshop behind the VIP warehouse, and using powerful people from the outside world to cover themselves, this warehousing company is really not simple.

"That...what just happened?"

The obese Manager Duan ran up and asked nervously: "I just saw this commissioner disappear with a hiss, then reappear with a hiss..."

"Stop acting. We have discovered that behind this wall is the drug making workshop. Now open the secret door." Wei Jun said expressionlessly.

Manager Duan's legs trembled when he heard this, and finally he collapsed on the ground.

However, no one noticed that there was still the last touch of luck in his lowered eyes.