Chapter 109 The Fatty's Special Plot
"Yes, I think Warehouse 11 must have a unique way of picking up goods, otherwise they wouldn't be able to store and retrieve goods so easily."
Wu Xie expressed his own inference.
"Wu Xie, take a look up there."
Wu Suowei pointed to the top of the warehouse. Wu Xie looked in the direction Wu Suowei was pointing and discovered that the starry sky was bright.
"Oh my god, this is Warehouse 11, it's really spectacular."
Wu Xie looked up at the top of the warehouse and sighed.
"Can there be a simple place in Warehouse 11?" Wu Suowei looked at Wu Xie and said.
Just as the two were looking at the ceiling, the alarm lights came on again and the warehouse managers chased after them one by one.
"Hurry, don't let them get away!"
The two of them also ran away quickly. After they had put some distance between them, Wu Suowei took Wu Xie and climbed up the ventilation duct.
At this moment, I don't care who we are with anymore. Why does it feel so awkward?
After taking a look, I found that there is basically no surveillance here. The entire space is like a thief's tunnel, and it is very easy to walk through here.
"Hey, here, here."
Wu Xie looked at a group of warehouse managers running over below and quickly called out to Wu Suowei. Seeing that he had the news, Wu Suowei, who was behind him, quickly approached him.
The two men removed the vent and passed through carefully with their entire bodies.
After landing, Wu Xie closed the vent again.
In this way, the two ran towards the warehouse on the side of the passage. After a while, they saw dozens of trucks parked in the warehouse.
When they picked up the person, the two had already memorized the license plate number. Wu Xie found the car and knocked on it a few times.
"Fat man! Fat man!"
There was no movement inside. Wu Xie immediately opened the carriage, but it was empty. The goods had already been moved away.
"Maybe they have stored the big wine jar in the warehouse. Let's go to the warehouse and look for it." Wu Suowei looked at the dazed Wu Xie and reminded him.
This time they filled it with wine, and if they were to move it, they would definitely store it in the wine cellar.
Wu Xie nodded, and just as the two were about to leave, they heard two light footsteps outside.
The footsteps sounded very cautious, and they were acting in pairs. It sounded like they were two people against two people, and they were quite confident.
It should be Jia Kezi and the others. They have a deep impression of him. He participated in the rescue of the underground palace of the King of the South China Sea and his hearing is very good.
If they don't deal with him, I don't think the two of them will be able to run far.
"Electric baton." Wu Suowei immediately whispered, and Wu Xie, who received the prompt, took over without any hesitation.
With the electric baton in hand, the world is mine. The two men hid immediately.
Another warehouse manager shouted and ran to look for him in the distance, while Jia Kezi, who had good hearing, walked carefully to where Wu Xie was hiding.
Just when he was full of doubts, he suddenly heard a strong heartbeat from behind him, and Jia Kezi turned around with a serious expression.
Electric baton, oh no! Just as he reacted, the electric baton hit his abdomen.
Prick~
As the electric current passed through, Jia Kezi began to tremble all over, and finally fell to the ground with his eyes rolled back.
Alas, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.
Wu Suowei gently placed it on the ground.
"Sorry, sorry, you have your duties and I have mine."
Seeing that Wu Suowei was behaving strangely, Wu Xie did not ask what happened. He walked directly to Jia Kezi, squatted down and touched him, and a single page appeared in his hand.
It said the specific addresses of the female leather figurine, the wine cellar, etc. Seeing that he had obtained the coordinates, Wu Xie found the door card on him.
"Go, come with me!"
After that, the two of them walked towards the coordinates of the wine cellar. They searched all the way and finally arrived at the coordinates. The code of the room was written on the door.
In the command center of the operation and maintenance department, Bai Haotian stood at the back, and Manager Ding crossed his arms across his chest, looking like a complete leader.
"Found it, they've reached the wine cellar."
Everyone immediately chased in the direction of the wine cellar. Wu Suowei tried it in the same way as before, and the valve on the door felt very heavy.
Fearing that the door lock might be broken, Wu Suowei shook his head: "It's not an ordinary door, it's probably an electronic door with a key card!"
Wu Xie immediately took out the Jia Kezi door opening card and looked around. Sure enough, there was a card slot. He inserted the card into it, and the door automatically opened.
Wu Suowei pushed open the heavy door, and the two of them walked in and closed the door.
Once inside the door, there were several large wine jars placed inside, and dozens of wine jars beside them, all of which were tightly sealed with wine.
You can tell at first glance that it is an aged wine. Not only that? To be able to be stored in the eleventh warehouse, it must be a good old wine.
"Fat man."
"Fat man."
Wu Xie and Wu Suowei kept shining electric lights into the dark wine cellar, but no matter how much they shouted, there was no response.
After searching for a while, they suddenly heard snoring sounds.
Holy shit! They were both stunned. How could they fall asleep in this place?
How big is this heart?
Following the sound, we found the wine cellar where the fat man was. When we opened it, we found that one third of the wine in a large bathtub was gone.
"Why is there so little wine?" Wu Xie looked puzzled.
"How should I know? Aren't we together?" Wu Suowei also had some idea.
Then, Wu Suowei pulled the fat man out.
"Tian Zhen, Xiao Wuzi, you are here? This wine is leaking, hiccup, good wine should not be wasted. Hiccup, so I can't hold it anymore. Hiccup~"
Fatty Wang half-closed his eyes and staggered as he looked at Wu Xie and the other man.
He reeked of alcohol when he spoke.
"Where is this?" Fatty Wang asked dizzily after coming out of the tank.
"Warehouse 11!" Wu Suowei fanned his nose with his hand. The smell of alcohol on the fat man was too strong.
"Why do I feel like I drank eleven bottles of wine? How come we're here as soon as we said it?"
A beam of light shone in from outside the door, but the two men ignored the dizzy Fatty Wang.
Go directly to the door and tighten the electronic door with the chain.
Jia Kezi, who was woken up by the warehouse manager, pushed the door hard, but it didn't move.
He had no choice but to call the command center: "Main station, open the door!"
The next second, a message came from the command center: "The door is stuck."
Jia Kezi tried many times but was unable to do it. He urged everyone to help, but still nothing happened.
He had to give up the method of opening the door from the outside and stood at the door looking into the room through the round window.
"Come out first, we can discuss something!"
The next second, Jia Kezi was stunned. It sounded like there were two people making the noise, and there was an accomplice inside, who was drunk.
He performed a set of drunken boxing moves inside, and then a voice came from inside.
"Ah, the people from Warehouse 11 are so rude. Come on, let me go out and return the greeting."
"Fatty is drunk, right?" Wu Xie quickly grabbed Fatty Wang and said, "Little Brother Wu, quickly find something to cover the window."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Suowei looked at the transparent window, and then at the wine seal inside. He opened a medium-sized wine seal, and when the wine seal fell, it was fragrant and mellow.
Shine the light downward and you will see a painted wine jar.
I sniffed it gently and it was an aged Huadiao.
Huadiao, also known as Daughter's Red and Champion's Red, is a traditional famous wine admired by celebrities and poets of all ages.
The following is recorded in the Southern Plants:
In ancient times, people in the south would start brewing large amounts of wine when their daughters were a few years old. When the water in the pond dried up in winter, they would seal the jars of wine and bury them in the pond.
Even when the pond fills with water in spring, they don't dig it out.
Only when a daughter gets married, the wine buried in the pond is dug out and used to entertain guests. This kind of wine is called women's wine, and its aftertaste is excellent.
"What are you thinking about? My little brother Wu, let's hurry up." Wu Xie urged.
"Hey, here I come." As he said that, he took the wine seal and walked to Wu Xie and handed it over.
Wu Xie took the wine seal, measured the size and found it was just right. He touched the wine seal and found that it could no longer be glued together.
He glanced at the transparent window, then pasted the wine seal on it. Well, it was like posing.
Seeing Wu Xie's arrogant behavior, Jia Kezi was already full of rage, and now he exploded.
"The people inside are very aggressive. I request to have the door broken in!"
In the monitoring room, Manager Ding gave the order without hesitation.
"Get ready to break the door!"
As soon as the order was given, Bai Haotian, the steward of Warehouse 11, stopped everyone.
"Wait a minute."
Everyone immediately turned to look at her, wondering what she was up to.
Outside the door, Jia Kezi, who had not realized his ideal, kicked the door hard a few times. Seeing that he was very angry, everyone had to stay away from him.
The rich aroma of wine filled the room, attracting Fatty Wang's alcohol craving again.
Following the aroma of wine, I saw Wu Suowei holding the wine in his hands and stuffing it into his mouth.
The fat man was not to be outdone. He used his huge body to push Wu Suowei aside. It was not satisfying to hold it with his hands, so he simply stuffed his head in.
After drinking for most of the day, the fat man pulled out his head.
"Great! It smells so good. If I had wine like this, I would drink it for the rest of my life. It would be great if I could take it back home."
As he said this, he simply held on to the biggest jar of wine and refused to let go.
"Oh, it's so comfortable and happy."
Wu Xie looked at his two teammates who were hanging on the wine, with no intention of leaving at all.
He couldn't just sit here and do nothing, so he kept shining the flashlight into the wine cellar.
As I continued searching, I looked up and saw a ventilation skylight above the wine cellar.
"Stop drinking, everyone come and help." Hearing Wu Xie's call, Wu Suowei and Fatty stopped their work and pushed the big wine jar containing Fatty to the side of the skylight.
Seeing that the wine jar was too high and difficult for one person to climb up, Wu Suowei patted himself on the back and then bent down.
"Have you drunk too much?" Wu Xie glanced at Fatty Wang's large physique and asked again, "Are you okay?"
"Uh, no problem! Hmm?" Wu Suowei looked up and saw a curtain opposite.
Wu Xie just stepped on it and was about to climb up, but his feet felt empty and he immediately slipped down.
"Hey~ Little Wu, I'm going to deduct your salary." No one spoke for a long time. Wu Xie looked up and saw Wu Suowei walking towards the wall and passing through it in confusion.
Seeing this, the fat man rubbed his eyes and hurriedly followed. When he walked in, he found that it was a large curtain.
He took a look inside and was stunned.
"Fuck!"
When Wu Xie saw him sticking his head into the curtain, he thought something urgent had happened and hurried over. But after just one glance, he was also stunned.
Not far from where Wu Suo was parked was a medium-sized passenger plane covered with dust.
It was also covered in black, and looked like it had been preserved here after the plane crash.
The fat man was stunned: "Big plane!"
His eyes became deep as he spoke: "Do you know? My dream when I was a child was to become a qualified female pilot.
“Flying the plane, flying between the sky and the sea. Ah, the sky, you are so blue. The sun, you are so round. The sea, you are so salty.”
After a few words of emotion, Wu Suowei patted the fat man's shoulder with a heavy face and said, "You have ideals that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people! So, I suggest that we go back and find a social sister."
"Get lost, Xiao Wuzi."
Wu Suowei laughed and then walked towards the plane.
This plane should be one of the five strange items in Warehouse 11.
My nose feels itchy as soon as I get close to it.
"Ah, ha, ha" Wu Suowei sneezed several times and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe it.
Well, it's okay.
The fat man circled around the big plane, sighing in his heart, this was the big plane he had dreamed of when he was a child!
"Why is there a plane in Warehouse 11? Why did the plane crash? Why is the crashed plane in the warehouse? Why is this plane parked in the warehouse? Why is this plane..."
Why? Fatty Wang asked a series of questions, why?
Why so many whys? If this continues, Wu Xie and Wu Suowei will feel their heads are about to explode.
"Okay, a hundred thousand whys? Warehouse 11 is very mysterious, what is this? All the treasure caves of Yang Daguang that we saw have been copied down. Let's go." Wu Xie waved his hand and was about to leave.
Fatty Wang's question came up again: "Why is this plane in the wine cellar? He must have a secret!"
The fat man was so happy when he thought about it, and then he pulled the door of the plane hard.
"Damn it, is this plane door welded shut? Why can't I open it?"
The fat man used all his strength to pull himself together, but the plane door was as steady as a rock and did not move at all.
"Fatty, are you stupid? I remember you've been on a plane before." Wu Suowei looked at Fatty's movements. He shook his head dizzily, and when he saw the door, he put his hand on it: "Push it in."
The cabin was pushed open by two people, and the dust accumulated over the years rushed towards them.
Fatty Wang almost suffocated and turned around, coughing non-stop.
Wu Suowei was fine, and staggered into the cabin.
Just as Fatty and Wu Xie stepped into the cabin.
The employees in the operation and maintenance department were panicked because the plane had been stored there more than 30 years ago.
They wanted to clean it, but they would feel inexplicably suffocated once they got close.
Over time, people stopped going in, until later a wine cellar was opened next to it.
"What if they go in? Anyone who comes in contact with the plane will suffocate."
"Continue to observe." Bai Haotian remained calm among the many employees. She wanted to see if her idol was as magical as the legend said.
Manager Ding, who was standing next to Bai Haotian, had an evil smile on his face.
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