Zhang Chun had finally found Bu Ping, who was currently chatting happily with a beautiful woman.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Zhang Chun took out one of the Uzzi submachine guns and gave it to Bu Ping.
Zhang Chun's attendants also brought a cup of wine as a cover for their identities.
"Well, did you find the place where those famous paintings were stored?"
"I found it. I am the last to board the airship. I have been observing the ground." At the last moment, a heavily guarded vehicle secretly entered the airship. I assume that's the stolen masterpiece. "
"And I think there are at least ten people there, and I believe they have guns, too. Furthermore, there might not be a lot of people from the assassin's guild among these guests. "
There were four hundred guests at the scene, so there was no way to tell which one was from the assassination organization.
"How about we head to the cockpit and capture the entire airship?"
Zhang Chun suggested. Even if the assassin's guild had more people, as long as they occupied the cockpit, they would still have to be wary of them. If the situation got out of hand, he might as well fight to the death.
"This won't do, I've already investigated this. There are still some important people amongst these guests." If we become terrorists, the China military will have to send fighter jets over. "
Bu Ping rejected Zhang Chun's suggestion and proposed another plan.
We can only wait for the start of the King of Gamble Competition and after all of the guests have been attracted, we will act carefully. That way, even if we cause a small panic, the people who dare to come and capture us will also be the hitmen organization.
Zhang Chun thought about it, Bu Ping's idea right now was indeed the best, so he agreed.
The king of bets competition started right in the middle of the passenger compartment.
The pinnacle showdown between the AO Gate Gambling King and the US Gambling King was indeed quite spectacular. The surrounding spectators were cheering nonstop.
But Zhang Chun and Bu Ping did not have the time to enjoy the competition.
"I say, are you really here?"
After taking the parachute, Bu Ping brought Zhang Chun to the staff member's bathroom on the other side.
"Of course not. The collection is stored in a special warehouse, so we can't go there directly. We can only go through the sewers. "Don't worry, nobody used this bathroom just now."
Bu Ping pushed Zhang Chun into the bathroom, and the two of them squeezed into the small space.
"Then how do we get to the warehouse?"
Zhang Chun pressed against the wall and confirmed that there were no traps.
Bu Ping pointed to the toilet.
"No way, how can we use the toilet to enter the warehouse?"
Zhang Chun opened his eyes wide, signalling Bu Ping to go first, he wanted to see how Bu Ping entered the warehouse.
Bu Ping actually directly picked up the toilet and threw it outside!
A large enough hole was revealed beneath the toilet seat!
"Damn, are you a marmot? How could you dig such a big hole in such a short amount of time?!" And where did you get that digging tool? "
Bu Ping held a Swiss army knife that had already been shaved bald.
"That's why I said you should quickly find a time to modify your body so that you wouldn't fail the previous mission."
"I already told you, my physical fitness is almost equal to a U.S. Special Forces soldier with exoskeleton. It's just a small matter to dig a hole with a Swiss Army knife."
Bu Ping was the first to jump into the hole as if he was making a fuss.
Zhang Chun had truly gained experience, he followed and jumped over.
"I say, isn't this place too smelly?"
Zhang Chun almost fainted from the disgusting smell coming from the sewer.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is the sewer, isn't it normal to smell something?"
"By the way, haven't you changed your sense of smell?"
Zhang Chun asked curiously.
"No, my sense of smell is much stronger than ordinary people. Of course, it's still far from the level of a dog. "
"Then you can still endure this stench!"
"Once you get used to it, you can endure it. We've trained it to smell a hundred times worse. "
Bu Ping explained, and told Zhang Chun about some organization's abnormal training.
Zhang Chun and Bu Ping carefully and slowly crawled towards their target. After all, the whole airship was made of metal, and the sound transmitting ability of the metal was especially good. Everyone on the airship would probably know where the wind was blowing the grass around.
"It's right below."
Bu Ping used his Swiss Knife to slowly cut a gap in the metal plate. Zhang Chun immediately looked towards the gap.
This warehouse was indeed separated from the other goods and guarded by 12 people. And these twelve people all held their AK74 assault rifle, forming groups of twos and threes, guarding the surroundings.
"What do we do next?"
"Wait here for me. I'll go ahead and dig a hole big enough for us to enter. Then I'll come back and dig two holes. "
"We'll get through after we kill a few people through the hole."
Zhang Chun nodded and laid down to continue observing the situation. Bu Ping crawled forward a lot and started to carefully saw through the iron board.
After all, he had to cut open a large area of metal plates without making too much noise. Bu Ping spent an entire half an hour to do this.
After finishing the wound, Bu Ping slowly crawled back, and cut a hole for Zhang Chun to use. Bu Ping moved forward slightly and cut open another hole for himself to use.
Zhang Chun inserted his spear into the hole on the spear and aimed at the three people in front of him. Bu Ping then aimed at the other three people.
Bu Ping began counting down with his left hand.
Five, four, three, two, one!
Zhang Chun and Bu Ping opened fire and quickly unleashed a torrent of magazine towards their target.
"Run!"
Bu Ping took the lead and ran towards the open exit, Zhang Chun could only change his bullets and follow along.
The assassins in the warehouse reacted very quickly, and started shooting towards the direction of the passage where Bu Ping was running.
Bu Ping and Zhang Chun immediately jumped into the warehouse and started rolling in different tactics. Both of them moved left to right and started shooting at the enemies who were standing on the left side.
"Phew, looks like most of the people in the assassination organization aren't that strong either."
The twelve people had already been eliminated. Zhang Chun heaved a sigh of relief and switched to the last magazine.
"Most of the people in the assassination association are just ordinary soldiers." Bu Ping walked towards the shelves and started to count the famous paintings.
"That's why it's not a problem for you to deal with a majority of the people without any organizational changes or training. It's just that you're afraid of those few elites."
"Like this?"
Hearing Zhang Chun's strange question, Bu Ping hurriedly turned around.
Zhang Chun had a blade on his neck, and the person holding the blade was the black clothed female who was ranked third in the assassination organization!