Giving money and giving strength, even if you stand up and shout, or even as long as you don’t become a traitor, it is a manifestation of patriotism; those who serve in the army, work, farm, and business, the War of Resistance is a general mobilization of the whole nation.

At this time, Wu Laoliu temporarily stopped preaching and asked Chen Chen to wait. He strode to a small shop selling braised goods across the street.

Chen Chen knew in his heart that this old guy was going to quarrel. It was just a few corners of pork heads, but it was Wu Laoliu's evening meal.

Sure enough, the time was not long. Wu Laoliu came back with a bag of oil paper, smiled at Chen Chen, and said, "Let's go, go back to the police room, it's time to hand over the shift."

Chen Chen nodded, followed Wu Laoliu, and listened to him telling all kinds of joints and big things about patrol until the police room. The two of them returned the guns at the gun room, which was considered to have ended the day's work and got off work.

Although there are dormitories in the police room, Chen Chen lived in a house rented by Wu Laoliu during his recovery period, which is quieter than crowding with dormitories. Besides, he was injured on duty and had rehabilitation and treatment expenses.

Chen Chen spent a few days like this, eating, sleeping, patrolling and wandering, and it seemed like a regular life. It seemed dull, but Chen Chen kept observing, adapting, and exercising until he felt that his body was fine and his strength had basically recovered.

Although the body's flexibility and coordination have not reached the peak of his previous life, Chen Chen felt that in terms of skills and skills, it is unlikely that anyone would surpass him at that time.

That's right, Chen Chen was ready and chose the target. It was naturally not convenient to carry out quietly in secret, but he still successfully concealed it from Wu Laoliu.

It was not about getting him drunk or going out while he was sleeping, but Chen Chen deliberately staggered the shift with him under the pretext of going to the hospital for follow-up visit. In this way, Wu Laoliu rested at work and could buy materials alone. Moreover, he could do a lot of things secretly in the rented back room.

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It was around nine o'clock at night, and the telephone poles of the houses, buildings, warehouses and warehouses seemed particularly heavy, standing in the light or dark places, casting dark shadows on the ground.

Except for the place where lights and wine are bright, most places are buried in a dim sleep. The street lights on the streets seem to be unable to withstand the oppression of the endless night, and are struggling to spit out dim light.

Chen Chen walked all the way, sometimes hiding into the darkness inside. He calculated his time very accurately, observed carefully, and then walked through the streets and alleys. He successfully avoided the patrol of the police and came to the Japanese Toyota Styling Mill on Maigen Road, Gordon Road.

He had observed it repeatedly before, and now he saw that there was no one around, and he walked to a corner of the wall with a familiarity. It was also a secluded corner. After listening to the movements against the wall for a while, Chen Chen began to act, supported the wall with his hands and feet in the shadows, and slowly climbed up.

The Toyota Spinning Mill was established in the 1920s and 1930s. Toyota capitalists came to China to forcibly expropriate land, hired labor cheaply, and brutally exploited the Chinese people. It can be said that Toyota's history of making a fortune is the crime of exploiting the Chinese people's blood and sweat to create disasters in the Chinese people and damaging the dignity of the Chinese people.

At this time, the factory had already gotten off work, and there were only a few lights on the three-story office building and the factory gate. The office building may be on duty, while the gate was responsible for security.

Since it is a Japanese company, most of the people who can stay are Japanese, managers, or guards served by the ronin.

Chen Chen turned into the factory, observed calmly for a while, before hiding his body and quickly came to the front door of the office building.

The door light in front of the office building was on, and through the glass window, you could see two guards inside, sitting and standing and chatting, wearing guns on their bodies.

This time, Chen Chen's infiltration into the Toyota yarn mill and seized wealth was one of Chen's goals, and the other was to try to grab guns. Although he was a policeman and wore a gun while patrolling, he had to hand it over when he got off work. Even plainclothes policemen who could carry guns at any time could not kill people because they had ballistic information registered in the police room.

Chen Chen did not directly attack the two guards, which was also his careful thinking. It was easy to knock down the guards, but who knows if anyone would come here in the factory? How could he move upstairs with peace of mind?

Bypassing the door of the building, Chen Chen turned to the back, stepped on the windowsill and tilted it straight, and put his left elbow on the windowsill on the second floor. With this as support, he pulled out the thin and narrow sharp knife from his waist with his right hand, quickly pulled out the latch. He pried open the window, Chen Chen used both hands to climb under his feet, and turned over and entered the building.

With his backhand, Chen Chen walked up the third floor with a light twitching light in the corridor and walked up the stairs.

According to the usual rules, the general manager's room should be the most valuable room. Fortunately, Shen Chen knew the Japanese word "王". Therefore, it is not difficult to find the signs on the door. However, he also has to deal with the guys in the room on the third floor to avoid sudden impact.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the deputy manager on duty, Hengshan, casually raised his head, and a sharp knife flew into the air, hitting his neck.

Hengshan's throat seemed to be filled with sand. He reached out to cover it and made a hoarse and unpleasant sound. Chen Chen flew out of the sharp knife and walked up quickly, pressed his hands and kicked his feet, and jumped over the desk, and ended Hengshan's pain simply and neatly.

After searching for it, Chen Chen got some money and unexpectedly got a pistol from the drawer of Hengshan's desk. It was a Japanese 26-type nine-mm revolver. It was the first Japanese homemade pistol. It has high accuracy, good lethality and penetration, but it is already considered an antique.

It's better than nothing, Chen Chen was not polite. After checking it, he put it in his pocket. Then he went out and went straight to the general manager's room.

Using a curved steel wire to squeeze, Chen Chen easily opened the door and entered the general manager's room. He first pulled the curtains, then took out the flashlight covered with gauze, and began to search and plunder.

As expected, Chen Chen found the safe in a closet on the wall. It was found, but how to open it?

Generally speaking, there are two ways to deal with safes: light, dark, or soft, hard.

The so-called hard refers to a one-time transaction without worries. Whether it is a hand drilling welding gun or even explosives, as long as it can be made out. The soft one is different. It requires that the safe be opened and the owner of the safe cannot be noticed, which determines that no broken tools can be used.

Chen Chen wanted to save trouble, but he was afraid that the sound was too loud, so he had to open the lock. That is, he used his homemade gadgets, plus his ears, and used his lock-opening skills to open the safe.
Chapter completed!