The Huanghua Accessories Business Department became a temporary staff department. Liu Handong, Lao Gui, and Li Sirui stayed in it all day, smoking pack after pack of cigarettes, and making plans all night long, and the prototype was basically formed.
Xiaodao is the key figure in the whole plan. He entered the exhaust duct from the upstairs bathroom and climbed into the underground vault under Li Sirui's instructions. This is the core task, where success or failure lies. The pipe is narrow and difficult to move. If you are not careful, you will be trapped inside.
, the sky cannot respond, and the earth cannot respond.
Just relying on a knife is not enough. The second route is Cui Zhenghao and Liu Handong. According to intelligence, there are at least four armed security guards on the second underground floor. Guards change every eight hours, and there are people on duty 24 hours a day. They have to eat and use the toilet.
Without leaving their posts, a waiter pushed a dining cart to deliver meals. They planned to use this loophole to break into the second floor, disarm the security guards, and open the vault door together.
How to transport the money out of the vault is another key issue. The size and weight of a large amount of cash are considerable, and it is definitely inefficient for people to carry it on their shoulders. However, there are a large number of cars in the basement that can come in handy.
After the transformation, the original entrance and exit of the underground garage were cancelled. The cars in the basement are moved with large special lifts. When they come out of the underground, they are directly on the ground and just click the gas pedal. Although there are problems with gasoline and car keys,
But this is not a problem, Liu Handong can solve it.
The Black Forest is a dragon's den and a tiger's den, supporting a large number of thugs. If the plan goes astray, it will be doomed. These guys are not good men and women. They may follow in the footsteps of Ma Hongzheng and die without a burial place. Therefore, there must be a cover plan.
Plans A and B, A is to attract special police to the scene and sneak out in disguise, B is to set fire to create chaos and fish in troubled waters.
The specific date for the operation is preferably the day when the Hong Kong merchants come to pay. They can kill the rabbits and catch all the drug dealers at the same time. When the time comes, they will sell the information to Brigade Geng and give him a great achievement.
The purchase of equipment was carried out rapidly. Nowadays, online shopping is convenient and everything is available on Taobao. Liu Handong specially registered a new Taobao account and rented a house with a fake ID card as the delivery address. He is a former policeman and knows that the police handle the case from clues.
Starting from the beginning, no detail can be slacked off.
In the backyard of the business department, Li Sirui used the remote control to debug a special remote-controlled tank. It has dual crawler tracks with variable angles. Although it moves slowly, it has a low center of gravity and a solid structure. The chassis will land on the ground when it falls from a high place. There is a
Next to the camera is the accompanying lighting, which looks like two laser cannons.
This is a survey vehicle specially designed for the ventilation ducts in the Black Forest. Because the interior decoration of the nightclub was not reported to the relevant units and no specific drawings could be found, we had to do the surveying and mapping by ourselves.
The remote-controlled tank moved freely through the iron pipe. On the tablet in Li Sirui's hand, the tank's route was drawn as a black track on the ACD map. The effect seemed to be good. There was no time to test it in detail. It was put into use immediately. Everyone pretended to be guests.
After entering the Black Forest for consumption, Li Sirui put the tank into the ventilation duct on the ceiling in the bathroom, and then hid in the compartment and controlled the tank to run around. This was not difficult for him, just like playing a game console.
The remote-controlled tank trudged in the darkness for an hour, and after countless detours, finally reached the second underground floor. The ventilation ducts were reduced to a small diameter at a certain node. According to the drawing, the location of the vault was ten meters further. Unfortunately, the remote-controlled tank's
The signal is getting worse and worse, it is no longer possible to receive images, and it is difficult to control.
Li Sirui had no choice but to give up the tank. Anyway, the goal had been achieved, and the three-dimensional drawings of the ventilation ducts were stored in the tablet.
The next task was to hack into the security system. This system was not perfect and had backdoors. Li Sirui could use the Internet to control everything in the Black Forest monitoring room at home. He bought a large hard drive and recorded the Black Forest up and down hundreds of times.
All the videos from ten cameras were copied and processed overnight. It was a lot of work, but it was not difficult, but it was a bit tedious.
It was already autumn, and the night was slightly cool. Li Sirui, wearing a T-shirt and long johns, was lying in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard. His daughter stood behind him and tilted her head and looked at it for a long time. She said in a milky voice: "Dad, go to sleep."
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Li Sirui turned around and said, "My dear, go to bed first, dad is busy."
"Dad, what are you busy with?" the daughter asked, her little eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
"Dad is doing a brave thing, for you and for mother." Li Sirui pushed up his glasses, his nose was a little sore.
At the same time, Liu Handong is still monitoring Zhan Ziyu. This is a boring job. Fortunately, Shu Fan is helping. Zhan Ziyu lives in seclusion, does not have frequent activities, and does not make many phone calls. What he usually does is to recover in Liubuting Mental Hospital.
In the doctor's ward, he reads and cultivates himself, and surveillance shows that he often has a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" beside his bed.
Late at night, Zhan Ziyu's cell phone rang. It was Li Feng calling: "Brother, boss Huang will come to Omi tomorrow, let's sit down together."
"Did he bring money?" Zhan Ziyu's gloomy voice sounded.
"Of course, according to the old rules, the goods arrive there and the payment is made here. One and a half million euros in cash. Haha, I will cause trouble to President Xie again." Li Feng said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll be there on time. Where does he live?"
"He found a place to live by himself, and the transactions were still at our place, so it was convenient to pay the bills."
"Okay." Zhan Ziyu hung up the phone.
Zhan Ziyu's mobile phone is linked to Shu Fan's computer. When a phone message comes in, the computer downstairs will pop up a prompt. Shu Fan and An Xin have been in the mental hospital for a week, and all the medicine given by the doctor has been poured in.
Toilet, living here is boring, staring at the neighbors upstairs every day, almost suffocating to death, but fortunately the day of action has finally come.
Shu Fan immediately called Liu Handong to inform Liu Handong that Hong Kong boss Huang will go to the Black Forest for delivery tomorrow. This is the best time to take action because it was not clear how much cash was in the vault before. Now he can guarantee at least 1.5 million euros, and
Small in size, easy to hold, and easier to implement plans.
Liu Handong got busy because many preparations had not yet been completed. Looking at the unopened Taobao package, he sighed: "Don't sleep tonight."
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At noon the next day, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan drove up in front of the Four Seasons Hotel. The waiter stepped forward to open the door, but a tough man who got off the passenger seat opened the back door first. A young man wearing toad glasses got out.
He got out of the car, holding a metal password box in his hand, and a pair of shiny handcuffs locked his right hand with the box.
Toad Mirror walked into the hotel lobby, handed over his Mainland Travel Pass for Hong Kong and Macao Residents and his credit card at the front desk, and said that I had already made an appointment.
The receptionist checked the computer records and said politely: "Huang Sheng, you have booked a senior suite for two days. Please check."
"That's right." Mr. Huang chewed gum. His Mandarin was very standard, with only a slight southern accent.
After the check-in procedures were completed, Mr. Huang took the elevator upstairs with his bodyguard. After entering the room, he took out the key and opened the handcuffs. In the lockbox was 1.5 million euros in cash, with a denomination of 500, which can be converted into RMB of almost 1,000 euros.
Four million, even drug trafficking bosses would not think this is a small number.
In today's society with a developed financial industry, the use of cash transactions is an outdated performance, but the organization behind Mr. Huang obviously has other ideas. In fact, the cash is not shipped from abroad, but collected in the mainland.
Yes, these days, corrupt officials always have a lot of dirty money, which requires professionals to help them launder money. To put it nicely, it is financial management. Mr. Huang wears two hats, he is the representative of drug lords and the manager of underground banks.
Gold medal salesman.
Mr. Huang's name is Huang Zhantong, a native of Dongguan, and a member of the Hong Kong United Liansheng Society. In recent years, Hong Kong society has developed in the mainland and established a church in Shenzhen. He is the first generation member.
His bodyguard is from Hunan, named Lin Xiaowu. He has been involved in the drug business in his early years. It is said that he was a sports school athlete and has excellent kung fu. This is not the first time that the two of them have gone on a business trip together.
Huang Zhandong took the password box to take a shower. The rules must not be broken. The money must be carried with him at a distance of no more than one meter. He must keep it under his nose while bathing and sleeping.
Lin Xiaowu sat in the room, looking around and looking at the residential area in the distance. He recalled the past three years ago when he was chased by the anti-drug police in Omi, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. I am back again.
Huang Zhandong took a shower, changed his clothes, and called the restaurant to deliver food. He would not go out and wander around until the transaction was completed.
After dinner, Huang Zhandong received a call from Li Feng, asking him to deliver the goods in the Black Forest.
Huang Zhandong locked the box in his hand with handcuffs and took Lin Xiaowu out. Before leaving, Lin Xiaowu checked the gun. This is a GLOCK19 pistol, made in Austria, standard for Hong Kong CID. It is an absolute good gun for drug dealers and policemen.
Everybody loves to use it.
They did not take the special car prepared by the hotel for suite guests, but took an ordinary taxi on the street. They circled the street several times and went straight to the Black Forest. They stopped at the back door and were greeted by Li Feng personally without any greetings.
Lead the two of them through the door, onto the elevator, and down to the underground floor.
The underground floor of the Black Forest is a casino. Ordinary guests cannot enter at all. The special elevator is located in a secret room and requires someone to guide you down. There is no floor button in the elevator, so you have to swipe your card to go up and down.
There is a camera installed on the top of the elevator. Mr. Huang's every move is under the watchful eye of the monitoring room personnel. Of course, Li Sirui can also see the same scene in an inconspicuous van parked behind the Black Forest Nightclub building. He can even switch
With all the cameras, the Black Forest is completely transparent to him.
Li Sirui picked up the walkie-talkie and said softly: "The people have gone in. We are on the lower floor and can move."
The walkie-talkie is digitally encrypted to ensure the safety of the call. After receiving the order, Xiao Dao took out a roll of toilet paper, pretended to have a stomachache and said to his colleague: "Help me hold on for a while, I'll go take a shit."
His colleague looked at him with disdain: "Hurry up."
Xiaodao did not go to the toilet on this floor, but ran to the bathroom on the first floor. Unfortunately, there were people coming and going in the bathroom, and the large room was also full of people. He was so angry that he ran up to the second floor again. There were not many people this time.
, he got into the cubicle, stood on the toilet tank, gently removed the aluminum alloy panel on the vent, and climbed in with a pull-up.
The ventilation duct was very narrow, but Xiao Dao was thin and not cramped. He took off his work clothes and crawled forward in only his underwear. He held a large-screen mobile phone in his hand, which displayed a three-dimensional structure diagram of the black forest. He could crawl in any direction.
There are hints.
In the lobby on the first floor, the old ghost was sitting on the sofa, looking at the guests coming and going casually, as if he was waiting for someone, but in fact he was looking for prey.
There are two types of customers who come to the Black Forest, one is looking for fun and the other is looking for excitement. The former goes straight to the KTV upstairs, while the latter goes to the casino on the underground floor. The old ghost has poisonous eyes. Who is the gambler?
, he knew it at a glance.
When the prey came, the old ghost got up and pretended to make a phone call, and bumped into a well-dressed fat man. In an instant, the other person had the wallet. Of course, he was not trying to steal money, but for the VIP card in the wallet.
The old ghost nodded towards the camera on the ceiling, and Li Sirui in the car picked up the intercom again: "Winter melon, kimchi, go as planned."
Liu Handong and Cui Zhenghao walked into the black forest. After some disguises, the two of them looked like the upstart Dojo and his bodyguard. The old ghost left the sofa leisurely. Liu Handong sat over and took out the VIP from the gap in the sofa.
Card.
"Let's go, Xiao Cui, let's explore the dragon's pond and the tiger's den today." Liu Handong said.