Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Zeng Gong finally wet his pants. He grabbed the gun, pulled the trigger, and fired a volley of bullets. The leopard had already run away. Only a bloody mess remained in the grass. The Japanese soldier died with his eyes open.

At this time, the three little devils came over tremblingly, took a look at the corpse of their companion, and ignored him, dragging Zeng Gong to the depths of the valley. They were afraid that the golden leopard would come back and attack again.

But the leopard was so frightened when it saw the little white fox that it ran away without hesitation, just like it saw the plague god.

Dabao then realized that this little vixen was probably the most terrifying existence in Changbai Mountain. No wonder she chased him after tigers and found ginseng as if it was a piece of cake. It turned out that Changbai Mountain was her back garden.

The four little devils walked into the depths of the valley. Finally, no animals dared to come in. They dared not let their guard down now. Except for Wang Anshi who needed to explore the way, the other three stood back to back, pointing their guns in another direction.

The four bastards finally arrived in front of a cave. The entrance to the cave was covered with weeds and could not be found without careful observation.

It is now past five in the afternoon. The days are long in summer and the sky is bright.

The four devils were happy and quickly pulled out the weeds to make a small path for people to pass through.

Dabao climbed to the top of the mountain, holding two little foxes, with his legs hanging down, monitoring the movements of the devils below.

The mountain was only about thirty meters high, which was enough for Dabao to monitor. However, his consciousness was disturbed by the magnetic field, and the distance was shortened a lot. Even Dabao's consciousness could not reach the cave.

Wang Anshi stood in front of the two stone doors, feeling a little emotional. These stone doors had a mechanism. Two descendants of Lu Ban were captured to design this mechanism.

There are three mechanisms in total on these two stone doors. If one is missing, they cannot be opened.

Wang Anshi took out a long, thin key from his underwear pocket. The key was made of heavy brass.

He fumbled around on the stone door for a while and finally found an iron ring. He cleaned the dirt on it and then pulled it hard.

Oh my god! It didn't work. It's been 20 years. It's rusted. Wang Anshi was stunned. What's going on? This wasn't what he expected.

He quickly called the other three to come over and pull together.

The iron ring was a little bit loose, and the four bastards continued to try to pull it out.

This made Dabao laugh. How could these four idiots be spies? How could spies be so stupid?

His guess was indeed correct. These four were researchers, not professionally trained enemy spies.

Dabao timed it for a full forty minutes before he pulled the iron ring out.

The four bastards were so tired that they collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely. At this time, the dizziness in their heads became more and more intense. This magnetic field effect could not stop them. They took out the anti-radiation suits from their backpacks and put them on.

I used to wear this kind of clothes every day at the base, so I got used to it.

They took off their backpacks and placed them at the door along with their guns and daggers. There must be a strong magnetic field in here, so no iron objects could be brought in.

Wang Anshi inserted the brass key into a small hole and twisted it. There was a creaking sound, and another small hole appeared. There was a plum blossom pick inside. He lifted it with his hand, and the stone door creaked open.

The four little devils were so happy that they danced with joy. When the door was completely opened, they couldn't wait to run in and even forgot to take out the key from the door.

Dabao slipped down and approached the door, but did not go in. He did not know what dangerous things were inside.

After releasing consciousness, I found that this cave was very spacious. It was built with cement concrete. In addition to several rooms of more than 100 square meters for equipment, there were also lounges and information rooms.

It was obvious that the entire mountain had been hollowed out. Dabao tried hard to probe his consciousness inside and scanned around, but he didn't find any other exits.

Dabao's eyes turned, hey, isn't this the fun coming? He gently closed the two doors, and the plum blossom picks clicked and locked them.

Dabao pulled out the key, and now the four bastards were locked in. You know, there was nothing to eat or drink in there, and even the air was a little thin, without even a vent.

In fact, this place is just a place similar to a warehouse. At the beginning, Shiro Ishii really wanted to transport all the equipment and materials back to the mainland.

However, the defeated country has no military force, so as soon as these things arrive at the port of Osaka, they will be immediately confiscated by the M army.

That's why he decided to build a large warehouse in Changbai Mountain to store these equipment and materials.

Because Changbai Mountain has a very good geographical location, half of it is in China and half in Korea. The defense of this border line is full of loopholes, so it is easy to enter and exit.

The other thing is the port of South Korea, which is across the sea from the mainland, so we finally decided to put all the equipment information here.

When the mainland can gain autonomy one day, we will then ship it back.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. This time I came to get some information, but unexpectedly I ran into Dabao, and all my plans came to nothing.

Dabao laughed and put away the submachine gun first, then the radio. He didn't take the dagger, as he had plenty of these broken things.

Dabao was squatting at the door collecting his spoils when he heard loud shouting coming from the cave.

"Baga! Why is the door closed?"

"Mouri Genta, when you built the base, was the door designed to close automatically?"

"No, how can such a thick stone door close automatically?"

"Then why is it closed?"

"How should I know? What's going on?"

"Can it be opened from the inside?"

"It can be opened, but..."

"But what?"

"I just forgot to take out the key outside. This door cannot be opened without the key, whether it is inside or outside."

"Oh my god, you bastard, Maori Genta, is there any other way out?"

"Of course not. Also, didn't you tell me not to call me by my real name? You have to call me Wang An..."

"Bagaya Road..."

A fight broke out inside, and Dabao was so happy that he ran away with the two little foxes in his arms...

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The people of Taipingtun are now extremely worried. For eight days, those who went to the mountains to look for people have returned one after another, but of course they have found nothing.

Jiang Pingtai suddenly looked ten years older, his once straight back slumped. Jiang Fengqing looked helpless as he squatted beside his father. Both of them lowered their heads, looking dejected.

Lu Liye sat on the threshing floor, his face so gloomy that it looked like water could drip from it. No one present dared to speak, not even to breathe.

There were only two guards left by his side. The rest of the soldiers had followed Lin Yan and Zhu Qingshu into the mountains and had not returned yet.

Xie Ming was the hardest hit. If he couldn't find the director, the leaders would have to punish him when he got home. They would give him a pair of shoes, guaranteed to be two sizes smaller.

Lu Liye rolled his eyes, looked at Zhuang Qinghe and the others, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think we should do now?"

Zhuang Qinghe's face was solemn. He shook his head slowly: "Commander, this Changbai Mountain is known as a three thousand li river and mountain. Even if we deploy a hundred thousand troops to find a person, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven..."

Lu Liye asked quietly, "So what? You're not looking for him anymore? If your people hadn't taken in the criminals and even let them escape, would my nephew have gone after them?"

Jiang Ping slowly stood up and said in a hoarse voice: "Commander, this is all my fault. It's my fault. You can kill me or chop me up as you please."

Jiang Fengqing also hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Chief, don't blame my father. I let Jiang Jinsong go without permission. If you want to execute someone, then execute me..."

Lu Liye didn't even look at him. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a reckless and unreasonable person.

Suddenly a voice rang out: "What are you doing? Are you singing opera?"