Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies-Chapter 153 - Young Master Xue’s Gift

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Chapter 153: Chapter 153 Young Master Xue’s Gift

“Miaomiao has heard that Miss Mo is quite the sharpshooter,” Xue Dazheng, now with his normal complexion restored, looked at Mo Shiyao with a flattering expression and cheerfully said. “She has been nagging me about it, saying she’d like to see it for herself if there’s a chance.”

“Heh.”

This time, Mo Shiyao did not speak; she just slightly raised her petite face and snorted disdainfully.

Zhao Nianzu had already opened the door and called a few subordinates in, directing them towards the leather cases containing body tissues:

“Move this, this, and this, all to the helicopter. They contain glass vessels, remember to handle them gently!

Also, move these three cases of gold to Storage Area 1, and tomorrow combine them with the jewelry there, and transport everything to Flame Base.”

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Hearing Zhao Nianzu’s words, Cannibal Flower was so excited that Xiao Yezi practically bristled.

“Cackle, cackle, cackle! Mom, the gold is in Storage Area 1!”

“Yes, I heard it too, we’ll go there in a bit!” Jiang Yan was also very happy.

She and Hua Bao had seen the blueprints of this building.

The so-called interspace was exactly the transition area constructed with steel structures between the 30th floor and the helipad.

It seemed truly like no effort was needed to break through iron shoes in search of nowhere!

Now, not only did she know where the gold was stored, but she also knew that at least three large cases of pure gold from the official treasury were waiting for her.

The 0.4% needed for the upgrade was definitely achievable.

It also wasn’t in vain that she had to inhale so much dust in those cold, smelly ducts.

“Xue Dazheng, are you coming with us then? There were also two helicopters that just left; we could give you a lift,” the elder’s voice spoke.

Xue Dazheng didn’t really decline, “Hmm, okay, then I’ll trouble Elder Mo.”

“Elder Mo, Miss Mo, Brother Xue, I’ll see you off,” Zhao Nianzu followed immediately.

Elder Mo raised his hand to stop him, “It’s getting late, since you still have things to handle, you may stay.”

Now was not the time to worry about the show of force and pomp.

The fewer the people, the more low-key, the more covert.

Despite the heavy rain and the late hour, it is unlikely many would notice.

But being cautious never hurt.

“Alright, then Elder Mo, Miss Mo, Brother Xue, you all should rest early when you get back, have a safe journey!” Zhao Nianzu bowed respectfully, standing still and watching them leave the lobby.

Hua Bao Vine coiled around an air conditioning vent, its head drooping down, its small eyes round as if checking the direction in which the elders were leaving.

“Cackle, cackle, cackle?” Mom, they’ve left, should we follow them?

Cannibal Flower saw the elder and his group leave through a side door of the lobby and then glanced into the conference room.

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“Has everyone left?” Jiang Yan asked.

At this moment, she lay in the duct, unaware of what was happening outside.

“Cackle, cackle, cackle!” No, Xue Dazheng and the granddaughters have left, but Meaty Face Zhao Nianzu is still here!

Meaty Face…

Jiang Yan was somewhat amused by Hua Bao’s ability to nickname people.

Fortunately, it had learned much about human knowledge and social relations from surfing the internet previously, saving her the effort to explain these things.

Jiang Yan pondered for a moment and said, “Let’s not go yet; let’s observe a bit more.”

This was the headquarter of Golden Shield Security.

It seemed likely that Zhao Nianzu was supposed to stay.

She guessed that when the elder and Xue Dazheng left, they would probably take some guards with them.

At least, the two formidable-looking regular troops at the door would leave.

And with the departure of the two helicopters, people like Sun Jingtao and Ye Qing were likely to take action.

If only the people from Golden Shield Security were left, the difficulty would undoubtedly be much less.

However, for her, it was still a priority to find Storage Area 1 and get the gold.

After all, that was her core reason for being here.

“Get some people to lift this up!” It was Zhao Nianzu’s voice.

However, his demeanor had clearly changed.

Earlier, when Elder Mo and Xue Dazheng were present, he had kept his voice very low, extremely respectful and polite.

Now, his tone had a lot more arrogance and aggression.

The volume was much louder, and he straightened his posture significantly.

“Damn it, launching a raid in the middle of the night! Damn tired me to death! What time is it even, motherfucker!” Zhao Nianzu cursed as he sat down at the head of the conference table, arrogantly propping his feet on the table.

A guard beside him placed his submachine gun down, pulling out a box of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, “Boss, want a smoke?”

“Uh,” Zhao Nianzu grunted.

“Go call those property managers for me, damn it, I’m busting my ass here in the middle of the night, why should they be snoring away? Fuck them!”

“Okay, boss,” the young fellow who had just lit his cigarette bowed and quickly left.

And Jiang Yan, taking advantage of Zhao Nianzu’s relaxed moment, slowly crawled to the air conditioning vent.

Since the vent was on the side, Jiang Yan could only see a part.

At this moment there was a box marked with a large black skull on the conference table.

It seemed it had just been moved up from under the table.

“Okay, boss,” the lad who had ignited Zhao Nianzu’s cigarette bowed and quickly left.

And Jiang Yan, taking advantage of Zhao Nianzu’s relaxed moment, slowly crawled to the air conditioning vent.

And on the side of the box, there appeared to be the letters “TNT” in red.

TNT, wasn’t that explosive?

Jiang Yan’s brow furrowed.

Before she could ponder further, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from outside the conference room.

Soon, seven or eight men, all armed with various firearms and looking menacing, appeared in the lobby.

Jiang Yan spotted Ma Longbiao among them.

In the crowd, his presence and stature were not prominent, resembling a dark, portly quail.

However, the sinister ruthlessness in his eyes was unmatched.

“Boss!” the men stood at the door, instinctively bowing and calling out in unison.

Although they had been roused from their warm beds in the middle of the night, each was vibrantly alert.

Jiang Yan noted their clothes and gear, quickly discerning that these men likely slept fully dressed.

Their alertness was evident.

Zhao Nianzu nodded slightly, “Sit.”

The men filed into the conference room and quietly took seats on either side.

Zhao Nianzu glanced over them and said, “The resources, women, and children everyone submitted this time have greatly pleased Young Master Xue.”

Jiang Yan: “…”

After finishing his comment, Zhao Nianzu pointed at the box on the conference table, “So this is the gift Young Master Xue has returned to everyone today.”

Upon hearing this, a momentary surge of delight turned to dread among those present.

Each took a quick look at the box and knew instantly, their brows furrowing, but no one dared to ask further.

The lad who had lit Zhao Nianzu’s cigarette stepped forward, gingerly opened the skull-adorned box.

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Some of the items are purely fictional for the sake of the plot, with no ill intention meant.