Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

Chapter 429 Taking Action 7

The driver looked at his companion beside him, veins throbbing on his forehead, his face clearly showing unease.

"What should we do? Are we really going to let them take some of it?"

The people on board knew everything about the contents of the carriage, every single box and every single item; it was all meticulously recorded.

Don't even mention missing a few boxes; even a small accessory is indispensable.

Moreover, since they spent so much time and effort moving things out bit by bit like mice carrying house, there must be no cheap stuff among them.

Even if just one item is missing, it's not something they can afford to compensate for.

This wasn't the first time they'd done something like this; they'd done it countless times in the past few years.

It's just that this time, for some reason, the people in charge need to go through a procedure with that guy surnamed Deng.

Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare say anything and could only do as instructed.

Now look, this is what happened.

The other man also had a sinister look on his face, his lips were tightly clenched, and he was staring at the people behind him in the rearview mirror.

He was naturally unwilling to accept this, because if the deal went through, the higher-ups had said they would receive a generous reward.

At the same time, they will arrange a job for the family in a machinery factory.

Now, at such a crucial moment, something has gone wrong.

If those people manage to seize a portion of it, then they can forget about getting a single penny of the benefits.

Upon returning, they will inevitably face punishment.

After all, such a large sum of money was in their hands. If it got lost, who else would they turn to but them?

However, he assessed the situation of both sides.

He had a gun, but the other side was clearly hostile and well-prepared. They had everything he had, and they also had a numerical advantage over him.

Currently, all the roads ahead have been blocked.

Even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't bring themselves to do it.

At the same time, he thought to himself that the only people who knew the specific details of their activities tonight were the people behind them and Deng Wenwei and his group.

Now it seems, who else could it be but Deng's grandson?

He gritted his teeth and harbored resentment.

Once this matter is over, they will certainly not let that kid surnamed Deng off the hook.

Damn it, they don't even open their eyes to see who they are. They're not some penniless, powerless, or backgroundless bunch. Looks like they've had too many good days.

It's like an old man hanging himself; he's tired of living.

Finally, he gave one last, sharp look, then gestured to the two men beside him, signaling them to stop taking any further action.

Let's see what those people want to do.

Let's see how bold they are and how much stuff they dare to take away.

At this moment, he was already thinking that even if they were at a disadvantage now, they could move some of their belongings, but only if they were alive to spend them.

Otherwise, these treasures that seem to provide a life of luxury could become their death warrant.

Feng Qingqing, who was observing the movements of both sides from a tree in the distance, frowned at this moment.

She noticed that the people on the truck side didn't take any action when Deng Wenwei's group slowly approached the truck.

Let them get closer to the truck little by little.

A thought struck her; though she wasn't sure if the people over there had other plans.

They just stood there and watched the people over there.

But at this point, she couldn't care less about anything else.

She knew that if she waited for Deng Wenwei's men to get close to the carriage before taking action, she would have much less chance of success.

The missing portion was naturally moved away by Deng's side.

She wasn't planning on leaving anything behind for them.

If it gets to Deng Wenwei's side and they start fighting again, it will cause more trouble.

She quickly climbed down the tree trunk, her movements gentle and without making a sound.

Then, she slowly approached the truck.

At this moment, there were two groups of people, one in front of the truck and one in back.

The people in front were the truck drivers who had gotten out of the truck bed and were preparing to move the large rock. The others came out from behind and were trying to stop the truck drivers from moving the rock.

Before the group could even engage in combat, one of the men in the truck's cab shot and wounded another, and then Deng Wenwei's men also fired warning shots.

Later, the people in the driver's cab gave instructions to their men to lie down and remain still.

At this moment, the two sides were facing off across the distance, their eyes fixed intently on each other.

However, perhaps fearing that both sides were armed, no further action was taken.

As for the people behind them, she had seen them from a distance; there must have been at least a dozen of them.

Deng Wenwei was among them, holding a gun and directing his men to slowly approach the truck.

For a moment, an eerie silence fell around the truck after the two gunshots.

Only the occasional rustling sound of the wind blowing through the trees.

In this atmosphere, Feng Qingqing approached the truck and stopped at a distance of about thirty meters.

She was lying quietly on the ground at that moment.

At the same time, he kept his eyes fixed on the two groups of people in front and behind him, while also occasionally glancing at the people in the driver's cab who were standing on high up and gesturing to the people below.

Seeing this situation, she knew that both sides were somewhat wary and wouldn't start fighting anytime soon.

But she knew that this time would not be long.

Deng Wenwei and his gang wouldn't just sit idly by.

She noticed that although those people were moving slowly, they were still moving forward little by little.

Perhaps afraid of provoking the other person, the movements were not very large.

However, the distance between them is not far, and even if they move slowly, it won't take too long.

As Feng Qingqing watched the group of people getting closer and closer to the truck, she began to feel increasingly anxious.

She knew she had to get there before the others could board the bus.

Otherwise, wouldn't they beat us to it?

She looked around again and finally decided to go to the bottom of the truck first.

Then we'll see how things go.

After thinking it over, she didn't delay any longer and slowly moved toward the truck.

She didn't need to pay too much attention to the people in front of the truck, but she did need to keep a close eye on Deng Wenwei and the others behind it, because of the distance.

However, one can notice the people getting on and off the truck at the rear of the cargo bed.

But since it was already late at night, those people didn't have the same good eyesight as her, and even at night, they had no problem seeing things.

Moreover, the closer those people were to the truck, the more disadvantageous it was for her.

When she was only about ten meters away from the car, she slid and rolled quickly under the truck.

Although she tried her best to control the noises her body made, she still inevitably made some strange noises late at night.