50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 158 The Basement Where Gunshots Echoed
The two people in the basement were much older than the dozen or so people outside. They both looked middle-aged and were obviously the leaders. He was not going to let them go.

As for those who were knocked unconscious above, these people broke in and destroyed his house unscrupulously. He will teach them a good lesson today.

After thinking for a moment, he took out his father's pistol and walked to the door of the warehouse: "Come out, or I will shoot."

The two people inside were frightened and wanted to find a place to hide, but the things in the warehouse were stacked along the wall, with an empty space in the middle, and there was nowhere to hide.

The two men took one look at the muzzle of the gun in Sun Zhiwei's hand, quickly knelt on the ground, raised their hands above their heads, and shouted, "Mercy!"

Sun Zhiwei remained noncommittal: "Come out."

After forcing the two men out, he directed them to go behind the desk in the middle hall.

"Look at me." The two men turned their heads obediently and looked at Sun Zhiwei in horror.

Sun Zhiwei enveloped the two men with space and found several property deeds on their bodies and a few yellow croakers in their pockets. He knew that these two were not good people.

So he fired a shot without any psychological burden. One of them was hit in the forehead and died on the spot. The other was hit in the chest and lay on the ground struggling for a while before dying.

The gun has been fired, and the next move will be quick.

He quickly scanned the warehouse in the basement and put some of the unsightly materials back into the space, leaving only about a hundred pounds of rice, flour, etc.

He double-checked that there were no sensitive books on the shelves, and finally threw a set of anthologies into the fire.

He quickly returned to the room upstairs and fixed bolts on the ankles, elbows, hips, and other joints of those who had fainted.

With his current strength, if he hits the door bolt, he will initially suffer a comminuted fracture. Whether he can recover in the future depends on their luck.

After confirming that they would not wake up for the time being, he went to the utility room to get a pickaxe and a shovel and went back down to the basement.

After thinking about the geographical location, he found the place where the tunnel was originally filled in and started digging quickly. He stopped after digging half a meter deep.

Then he let the two dead men hold the tools for a while, and then threw the tools into the dug hole.

Finally, he took out a tortoise box, which was seized from a spy a long time ago and had never been used in public.

Position the two bodies facing the basement passage, and have one of them hold the tortoise box in his hand.

He held the corpse's hand and fired at the passage. The bullets flew across the passage. After thinking for a while, he fired the last bullet, which brushed past his shoulder.

After firing the gun, the gun box was left in the corpse's hand, and he threw more than a dozen bullets on the ground next to the corpse.

After looking at the scene and confirming that there was no problem, he rushed to the entrance of the basement before the dust settled, and then followed the passage and fired indiscriminately at the innermost part of the basement.

Just as he was setting up the scene in the basement, Aunt Liang had already arrived at the gate with a large group of people.

After hearing the report from the neighbor at the door, she quickly led people through the gate and ran inside. However, before she reached the yard, she heard sudden gunshots from inside.

Everyone froze and stopped at the gate of the compound.

Aunt Liang felt a tightness in her heart. How could this child not control his temper? If he killed someone, it would be a disaster.

"Zhiwei." Aunt Liang shouted into the yard, but no one responded.

She looked inside and saw something burning in a fire in the yard and three people lying on the ground.

She took the lead and walked into the yard carefully, but nothing happened. She saw someone lying on the floor in the living room, so she ordered: "Check the house and see what's happening to these people."

Soon the news came back, "Director, there are 14 people lying in the rooms. None of them are dead, but some have broken bones."

When Aunt Liang heard that it was just a broken bone, she didn't take it seriously, thinking that as long as he wasn't beaten to death, it was fine.

"No, didn't you find Sun Zhiwei?" "No." "No." "We searched the whole house."

"Impossible, where did the gunshot come from?"

Aunt Liang thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Basement. Zhiwei has a basement at home, in the ear room."

"Follow me." Aunt Liang took the lead and rushed to the basement.

By this time, Sun Zhiwei had already noticed someone coming upstairs, and he also heard Aunt Liang's voice.

Noticing they were approaching, he fired two more shots into the basement passage before sitting down against the wall at the basement door.

After a while, a young man popped his head out from the kitchen door. He knew him as a street worker.

When the young man saw him, his face showed joy and he quickly shrank back. Soon, Aunt Liang walked in carefully from the door.

Sun Zhiwei had an injured hand and was pressing the wound. After seeing Aunt Liang, he shook his head and nodded towards the basement.

Aunt Liang understood immediately and carefully came over to squat beside him.

"You are hurt?"

"I wiped it off, small problem."

"What's going on now?"

"There are people down there, more than one. They just shot me when they saw me. I blocked them down there."

"Aunt Liang, go call the patrol team to bring people over. The people down there are definitely not simple. I'll stop them first."

"Auntie Liang didn't listen to him. Instead, she called her men to find the patrol team, while she herself reached out to Sun Zhiwei."

"You are injured. Give me the gun and I will do it."

Sun Zhiwei didn't hesitate and handed the gun to Aunt Liang. He took out three more bullets and handed them to her. Then he said softly, "There are still four bullets in the gun."

Aunt Liang understood and put the three bullets in her hand into the magazine, and began to concentrate on guarding the basement passage.

However, after a long time, there was no sound in the corridor, and Aunt Liang began to doubt whether there was anyone down there.

But when she saw Sun Zhiwei's wound and the bullet holes on the wall opposite the exit, she dispelled her doubts and continued to guard.

Ten minutes later, a large group of people arrived. They were the patrol team nearby.

There are 12 people in the patrol team, each holding a five or six and a half rifle.

After they met Aunt Liang and learned the situation, they prepared to go down. Aunt Liang was worried about shooting from below and asked them to be careful.

The team leader gave a reassuring look and pulled out a grenade from his belt. The two team members next to him also pulled out one each.

Sun Zhiwei's mouth twitched when he saw this, but he couldn't stop it and could only watch three grenades fly into the basement.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

After three explosions, a group of patrolmen rushed down. Before they entered the passage, they each fired a shot.

Sun Zhiwei looked up at the sky in silence, feeling heartbroken and unable to breathe. He roared in his heart: "My big sandalwood table."

He didn't care about the results below, but just calculated in his mind how much it would cost to redecorate.

(End of this chapter)