Courtyard House: The Road to an Industrial Power

"Bang!"

Yamada Ichiro was pinned against the wall.

His face hardened, and he clenched his fists and slammed them hard into Qin Fang's back.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

After hitting him several times, Qin Fang held onto the other person tightly, and suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat.

"puff"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just then, Wang Meng, who had arrived from behind, rushed into the alley. As soon as he entered, he saw the three soldiers lying on the ground and Qin Fang vomiting blood.

Wang Meng's eyes immediately turned bloodshot.

He rushed up to Yamada Ichiro and punched him in the face.

Yamada Ichiro felt a wave of dizziness after taking that solid punch.

When Qin Fang saw Wang Meng arrive, he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several punches landed in quick succession, leaving Yamada Ichiro's face covered in blood.

Yamada Ichiro quickly took a few steps back before he could vaguely make out who it was.

He's at least 1.9 meters tall, and his arms are almost as big as an average person's thighs.

He swallowed hard.

Yamada Ichiro roared, "For the Empire!"

It charged straight at Wang Meng.

Then came the clicking sound from the alley.

In just two minutes, Yamada Ichiro, standing in front of Wang Meng, was writhing in pain, his nose was sunken, and his mouth was full of blood.

Wang Meng's hands were clenched into fists and hung down at his sides, with blood dripping from his fists.

Just then, a trembling, angry voice rang out, "Who!"

Wang Meng turned around and saw that the people coming were from the patrol team.

The gunshots earlier alerted the nearby patrol team, so they rushed over.

I was almost scared by what I saw.

Five people lay on the ground, their bodies covered in blood.

The thing in front of this burly man was no longer recognizable as human; it was just a lump of flesh.

In the security department of the machinery factory, Lin Weidong looked at Wang Yiwei's confession.

One of the claims is that there is a group of people in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, and an old guy is being subjected to intense training.

His name is Yi Zhonghai!

"This Yi Zhonghai used to be a fitter, and he's over fifty years old, but the last time I saw him, he was very agile."

"At the time, I suspected someone was training him, but I never expected it to be a Japanese person."

Lin Weidong pointed to the name on the confession and said.

Zhang Dashan pondered for a moment and said, "It seems this group of people are not ordinary spies."

"Now we have no choice but to request backup."

After speaking, Zhang Dashan picked up the phone and called the military sub-district, explaining the whole story and the address of the warehouse.

Just hung up the phone.

"Ring ring!"

The phone on the table rang again.

Zhang Dashan answered the phone: "What! Okay, I'll take some men over right away."

Lin Weidong saw Zhang Dashan trembling with anger.

"What happened?"

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Dashan said, "Qin Fang and the other three were injured by that person, and they are currently undergoing emergency treatment at Peking Union Medical College Hospital."

"Luckily, Wang Meng got there in time, otherwise none of them would have come back."

Lin Weidong and Su Wanqing, who were standing next to him, stood up and exclaimed in surprise, "What?!"

Then Zhang Dashan, Lin Weidong, and Su Wanqing, along with the security personnel, drove to Xiehe Hospital.

Outside the operating room, Lin Weidong saw Wang Meng squatting in the corner.

"How is the situation?"

Wang Meng stood up and said, "It's still unclear. The doctor said the situation isn't very optimistic."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dashan said with great remorse, "It was my carelessness; I should have told him to bring more people."

Just as Lin Weidong was about to say something, the operating room door was pushed open.

"Doctor! How is the person inside?"

The doctor took off his mask and said, "There's basically nothing wrong. Since no vital organs were damaged, you can be discharged after half a month of rest."

Upon hearing this, Lin Weidong and the others breathed a long sigh of relief.

The warehouses in the suburbs were now completely surrounded.

"Enter"

As the command fell

"Bang!"

The warehouse door was rammed open by a truck, and the soldiers standing on it raised their guns and aimed.

Apart from a cloud of dust rising up, there was no other movement in the warehouse.

Quietly.

The lieutenant colonel leading the team ordered, "Search!"

Immediately, everyone sprang into action, searching every room in the warehouse and checking every possible hiding place.

"No findings reported!"

"No findings reported!"

"Report……"

Just as the lieutenant colonel was getting impatient.

"Report: There is a kitchen and dormitory here."

Upon hearing this, the lieutenant colonel strode over and saw some oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar on the messy stove, and a bag of cornmeal on the ground.

Next to the kitchen is a dormitory room with five double beds.

Based on the usage, at least eight people lived there.

Li Yichuan had actually been watching the two men's actions from a distance the whole time. As soon as Qin Fang led his men out of the machinery factory, he immediately returned to the warehouse and moved everyone away.

The next day, before dawn.

"Thump! Thump thump! Thump thump thump!"

The deaf old woman was awakened by the rhythmic knocking sound.

After getting out of bed, the deaf old woman opened the door to the secret room and went downstairs.

Upon entering the secret room, they saw Yi Zhonghai and Li Yichuan sitting at the table.

"What do you want with me?"

The deaf old woman asked directly.

Li Yichuan stood up, walked to the deaf old woman, and said, "We need to stay here for a few days."

The deaf old woman turned to look at Yi Zhonghai, only to see him sitting upright without glancing at her.

"Sigh... what can an old lady like me say?"

"Do whatever you want, just make sure my supplies are met."

Li Yichuan nodded and said, "That's definitely not a problem."

Yu Xiaochuan was washing up in the yard at the moment; he had been sent back last night.

"Hey! Isn't this Lao Yu? What brings you back?"

"Did you escape from prison?" Lu Cuihua stepped forward and looked at Yu Xiaochuan.

Looking at the fat face that was practically right in front of him, Yu Xiaochuan suddenly remembered what his daughter had told him last night.

"Dad, Aunt Lu has been calling me a little thief every day for the past two days, and she even called Mom a slut!"

A surge of anger rushed to his head.

He raised his hand and slapped Lu Cuihua across the face.

"Snapped!"

Lu Cuihua was stunned by the sudden slap.

Coming to her senses, she covered her face and shouted loudly:

"Someone's being hit! Someone's being hit!"

"Yu Xiaochuan hit someone!"

"Waaaaah~"

At this moment, many people in the courtyard came out.

Zhang Fusheng walked over with his hands behind his back: "What's going on?"

"Xiao Chuan, you've released him?"

The moment Zhang Fusheng saw Yu Xiaochuan, he blurted out.

"Zhang Fusheng, are you getting senile? Are your eyesight failing?"

"Can't you see it?"

Before Zhang Fusheng could say anything more, Yu Xiaochuan revealed the details of his arrest, omitting what he shouldn't have said.

After saying that, he looked at everyone and said, "Whether I, Yu Xiaochuan, am a thief or not, the factory will prove it for me. If anyone dares to let me hear even a single word of gossip, I will definitely make them pay."

He glanced at Lu Cuihua as he spoke.

In the deaf old woman's secret room, Yi Zhonghai pulled out a pistol. He planned to take action that night and collect some interest first.

As for Lin Weidong, he knew very well that it belonged to Li Yichuan.