After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Chapter 188 Reclaiming the Bronze Statue

Old Huang disposed of the body quickly and made an "OK" gesture to Jiang Shiyuan.

Seeing that the young soldier had not returned yet, the old soldier at the warehouse door noticed something strange.

He cursed under his breath, shouldered his rifle, and walked cautiously towards the bushes.

"Baga! Where are you slacking off, kid?" the old Japanese pirate soldier scolded softly.

"Now!" Jiang Shiyuan seized the opportunity and quickly turned the knob of the mechanism.

With a "whoosh", the bone-penetrating needle accurately hit the old soldier's heart.

"Ugh..." The old soldier covered his heart in pain. His rifle fell on a pile of fallen leaves, making a slight sound.

His eyes widened, his body twitched violently, and black poisonous blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

In less than a moment, the old soldier died and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Jiang Shiyuan and Lao Huang quickly stepped forward, dragged the two bodies into a dark place and hid them.

Then Jiang Shiyuan took out the telescope and followed the old yellow cat behind the low wall.

She looked through the half-open warehouse door and carefully observed that there were several Japanese pirates guarding inside.

Under the dim light in the warehouse, three Japanese pirate soldiers sat around a table with several plates of peanuts and a pot of sake on it.

Two of the soldiers were already slumped over the table, snoring loudly.

The other soldier forced his eyelids open and fiddled with peanuts out of boredom, occasionally looking up at the huge bronze statue deep in the warehouse.

"Three..." she whispered, a hint of relief in her tone.

Old Huang didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly to show that he understood.

The two looked at each other, quickly crouched down and blended into the night, and then tiptoed around to the back of the warehouse.

There happened to be some broken cargo boxes piled there, almost reaching the roof.

"Old Huang, let's go up from here!" Jiang Shiyuan said in a low voice, pointing to a row of cargo boxes closest to the exhaust vents on the back wall of the warehouse.

The two men stepped on the cargo box, using their hands and feet like two nimble cats.

They quickly crawled to the one-inch square exhaust hole and could clearly see the situation inside the warehouse.

The three Japanese pirate soldiers still maintained their previous posture, unaware that the danger was approaching.

Jiang Shiyuan took a deep breath, and through the exhaust hole, he aimed the mechanism on his right arm at one of the dozing Japanese pirate soldiers.

With a light "whoosh" sound, the bone-penetrating needle accurately shot into the back of the soldier's head.

The soldier shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and looked around in confusion.

"What's wrong?" another soldier asked dazedly.

"I...I seem to have been bitten by something..."

The soldier's voice became quieter and quieter, and he finally collapsed on the table, his body twitching violently.

"Baga! You're playing tricks again!" another soldier cursed with a smile and reached out to push him.

However, before his hand touched the soldier, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Ugh..." He covered his chest in pain and looked down in disbelief.

I saw a thin silver needle inserted into his heart, and the tail of the needle was still trembling slightly.

"You..." He uttered a word with difficulty, then fell to the ground and began to twitch.

The last soldier who was still conscious finally realized that something was wrong. He stood up suddenly and looked around in panic.

"Who? Who's there?" he shouted, his voice full of fear.

However, the only answer he got was the whistling sound of the wind outside the warehouse.

"Whoosh!"

There was another soft sound.

A bone-piercing needle fell from the sky and pierced his forehead accurately.

The soldier's eyes widened and his body fell straight down.

The wine jug in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Peace returned to the warehouse again.

Jiang Shiyuan let out a long sigh and gestured to Lao Huang that the crisis was over.

Old Huang understood and imitated the cuckoo's call, calling three times in a row.

"Cuckoo-cuckoo-cuckoo--"

Then the two of them went around to the main entrance of the warehouse, looking around and keeping alert.

"They are coming!" Jiang Shiyuan said in a low voice, with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

Not far away, several dark shadows were running towards this side quickly.

Leading the group was Stationmaster Wang, followed by Houyi and Nezha, who were also pulling a cart carrying the bronze statue.

"How is it? Did you succeed?" Stationmaster Wang and his two companions ran to Jiang Shiyuan and asked anxiously.

"Everything went well!" Jiang Shiyuan smiled, "The bronze statue is inside, intact!"

Stationmaster Wang couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "Good! Good! Good!"

"We can finally teach those damned Japs a lesson!"

"Come on, let's go in!"

Stationmaster Wang took the lead and pushed open the door of the warehouse. A musty smell mixed with a faint smell of blood hit him in the face.

"Bah, these bastards made the warehouse a mess!"

Stationmaster Wang covered his nose and walked in cursing.

Houyi and Nezha followed closely behind, also frowning because of the smell in the warehouse, their faces looking particularly grim under the dim light.

"Where is the bronze statue?" Houyi couldn't help asking.

Stationmaster Wang shone his flashlight around, finally stopping at a huge object covered with tattered sackcloth deep inside the warehouse.

"That's it!" Stationmaster Wang said excitedly, "Mr. Sun's bronze statue, we must take it out today!"

The three of them walked up quickly, uncovered the torn sackcloth, and looked at it carefully.

This bronze statue was even larger than they had imagined, being two meters tall, and its weight was inestimable.

"My goodness, this must weigh several hundred pounds, right?" Nezha's slightly childish face was filled with surprise.

"No matter how much it weighs, we have to move it out today even if we risk our lives!"

Stationmaster Wang said, rolling up his sleeves and getting ready to get to work. "Come on, give me a hand!"

Houyi and Nezha also stepped forward, and the three of them worked together to try to lift the bronze statue.

However, the bronze statue did not move at all, as if it had taken root.

"Hey, this thing is pretty heavy!"

Stationmaster Wang's face turned red and he tried his best, but to no avail.

"Come again!" Houyi and Nezha also gritted their teeth and tried again.

The three men's faces turned red and veins bulged, but the statue remained motionless.

"No, this thing is too heavy, we can't move it at all!" Stationmaster Wang said helplessly, panting.

"What should we do then?" Nezha asked with a frown.

Stationmaster Wang shouted out the door in a deep voice: "Kuafu, come in and help!"

Upon hearing this, Old Huang immediately ran in from outside.

"What's wrong, Stationmaster Wang?"

"Come and lend a hand! This bronze statue is too heavy. The three of us can't move it!"

Without saying a word, Old Huang immediately joined the moving team.

Since Lao Huang is a martial artist, he is very strong.

Now the four of them worked together and finally lifted the bronze statue slightly.

"One, two, get up!"

Old Huang shouted slogans, and the four of them worked together to move the heavy bronze statue.