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Chapter 302, Warehouse, Diesel(2/3)

A strange smell came from the liquid.

No smell of diesel.

That Zhang Xiaolin hoarded a large amount of diesel in that warehouse.

The number provided by Nightingale was 1,500 barrels. But she didn't know if there was any specific discrepancy. She had not been here in person.

How much is that diesel worth? It fluctuates a lot. At least 30,000 oceans.

Of course, you need to turn your legs.

But it doesn't matter if you don't turn your legs. The Fuxing Club itself also uses it.

Whether now or in the future, oil is in short supply. After the war starts, the demand for oil will be even greater.

How was the Yue pirate navy defeated?

The biggest reason is that there is not enough fuel.

How did the Germans lose the war?

There is not enough oil, which is also the reason for heavy demand.

Fuxingshe...

Oh, the Fuxing Society wants to grow and develop, and it also needs a lot of oil.

All trucks at that time burned diesel.

Second-rate dealers are also hoarding diesel fuel because diesel fuel is not safe.

If it is not gasoline, it is very dangerous. It is a flammable and explosive substance. If you are not careful, even people will be blown up.

After counting, it was confirmed that there were 1,500 barrels of diesel.

Zhang Yong was not going to sell the diesel fuel. He was going to take it directly back to Fuxing Society.

Is there anything particular about it?

It would be unselfish to move all the diesel fuel back to Fuxingshe for our own use.

Even if Virgo knew about it, he wouldn't have any objections. Anyway, Zhang Yong didn't dig into his private pockets. He was seeking benefits for the Fuxing Society as a whole.

No one can find fault with it.

I, Zhang Xiaolin, resell diesel fuel. Is this reasonable?

Even if Zhang Xiaolin found someone to complain behind his back, no one would dare to speak up.

Unless you want to die.

Of course, it would be better if there are others involved.

He now has a very good ally - the Security Headquarters. As long as they are willing to participate, Zhang Xiaolin would not even dare to let go.

"Captain Yuan, please lend me a phone."

"please!"

Zhang Yong called the garrison headquarters.

With so much diesel, I guess the garrison headquarters also needs it. It depends on whether they dare to accept it.

If you accept it, you will be complicit if anything happens in the future.

Of course, nothing will happen.

The Fuxing Society has taken the lead, and the Security Headquarters is picking up the slack behind. What's the problem?

"Look for Adjutant Zhou."

"Hold on."

Soon after, Zhou Yang answered the phone.

Does that guy often work night shifts? It's hard work indeed.

"Shaolong. What's going on?"

"He confiscated Zhang Xiaolin's warehouse at Wusongkou Pier. There were 1,500 barrels of diesel. Do we at the Security Headquarters ask for it? If so, give us 500 barrels for free. If not, they will pull it all.

gone."

"I'm going to raid Zhang Xiaolin's warehouse?"

"wrong."

Zhang Yong answered clearly.

That's right, it was their Fuxing Society who did it.

Wrong! The one they targeted wrongly was Zhang Xiaolin.

Ming Hong told me clearly that if there were any risks, they, Fuxing Society, would bear the bulk or all of them.

Zhang Xiaolin sought revenge, but he also came to the Fuxing Society.

"etc."

Zhou Yang held down the microphone temporarily.

Should I ask Commander Qian for instructions?

Yes or no. That kind of trivial matter may not go to Commander Qian. But it definitely requires someone to make a decision.

Soon after, Zhou Yang let go of the phone.

"beg."

"Okay. He will send someone to deliver it to us."

"No need. He sent a convoy to pull it away himself."

"also."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It seems that the garrison headquarters is happy to participate. It is also afraid that Zhang Xiaolin will know about it.

In other words, it doesn't matter whether Zhang Xiaolin knew it intentionally or not.

The Cocoa Security Command has also been somewhat dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaolin recently, so please give him a beating.

Send military vehicles directly to take the diesel away. Tell Zhang Xiaolin clearly that their security headquarters was involved in that matter. I will tell him to be honest!

Put Dong’s phone number.

Yuan Zheng's heart dropped to the ground.

With the participation of the security headquarters, Zhang Xiaolin would definitely not dare to say anything.

No matter how big a loss he suffered, he could endure it.

"Captain Zhang..."

"That Zhang Xiaolin colluded with Yue himself. Yue himself confessed him."

"Ah, that bastard!"

Yuan Zheng was immediately filled with righteous indignation, as if he wanted to kill Zhang Xiaolin immediately.

It seems that there has never been any benefit from accepting Zhang Xiaolin before.

It was as if the warehouse did not belong to Wusongkou Wharf at all. He was completely unaware of it.

Zhang Yong:……

Haha, that guy's acting skills.

sharp!

Convinced.

You have to learn a lot on your own.

In that chaotic era, who wouldn’t go out with ten or eight faces?

Change it to the wrong person. Change it to the wrong person.

Changes freely. Silky smooth.

What if I can't do it? If I can't afford to make a mistake, I will be eliminated by history.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Over there, Warehouse No. 29 was also forcibly opened.

There is also a very unpleasant smell coming from inside. There is no diesel there either. It is much better than Warehouse No. 23.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Nightingale is good.
To be continued...
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