Like other intelligence-intensive companies, the Satan Fund has a small office area. It only has a public office area of 400 square meters, and several personal offices for the president, chief accountant, and chief strategist. The total area is only more than 700 square meters.
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Since General Manager Wang Jiang was shot and died a few days ago, the employees of Satan Fund have become a little panicked. Moreover, they have received notice from the mysterious capital side that most of the employees have been temporarily dismissed.
Of course, these employees have full confidence in Satan Fund. They know that Satan will never die, and they themselves will not be willing to leave Satan. Once the limelight passes, Satan Fund will definitely make a comeback.
Lin Xiao is the head of the Satan Fund's confidentiality department. At this moment, he is carrying a safe and walking out of the Satan Fund headquarters, escorted by five armed HSBC deposit security guards.
His position sounds unfamiliar, and it is easy to be ignored. Minister of the Secrecy Department? It is not a government agency. What kind of secrecy department is needed? It will inevitably make people think that this person came in to make a living through some kind of relationship. However, only
There are some core people who know that his position is very important. He is responsible for keeping the investigative materials about their insider manipulation and profit transfer that would make the ten major families wet their pants.
At this moment, Lin Xiao looked at the numbers that were flashing in the elevator - "6, 5, 4,..." Although his face was calm, he was a little nervous inside. The several deposit security guards around him also looked solemn.
Lin Xiao pinched the safe in his hand. There was a thin metal chain attached to the handle of the box. The other section of the chain was fastened to his wrist, and the key was placed at their destination, the HSBC Bank vault.
That is to say, whoever wants to snatch this box from him has to chop off his hand. Moreover, he doesn't know the password, only the custodian of the HSBC Bank's vault knows it.
"bite--"
The elevator door opened with a bang, and we reached the first floor.
Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the security guard wearing the same blue and gray uniform outside the door.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, because they had heard that the general manager of the Satan Fund was shot before, and everyone was very nervous. It was very simple. The gunman can come once, and he can come again.
Lin Xiao knew that after Wang Jiang was shot, all the information around him was taken away. Obviously, the gunman did not just want to kill Wang Jiang, but for——information!
Lin Xiao glanced at everyone, smiled, and said, "Thank you for your hard work. When the work is done, I'll treat everyone to a supper."
Because these security guards at HSBC have had many cooperative relationships with the Satan Fund, and a lot of Satan's confidential information is placed with HSBC, so everyone is very familiar with each other. After hearing what Lin Xiao said, the security captain laughed and said
: "It's still egg tarts, right? Mr. Lin is also the CEO of a large international fund. Stop being so stingy..."
Lin Xiao touched his pocket and said shamelessly: "I brought so much money today."
Everyone burst out laughing.
At this moment, there was just a "bang", and all the glass walls in the lobby on the first floor of the office building were smashed into pieces, and five motorcycles flew into the lobby on the first floor.
The security captain raised his eyebrows, raised his gun and fired. A speedster raised his hand and fired. The security captain fell to the ground. The motorcyclist obviously cooperated very well, speeding around these security guards and making all kinds of dazzling moves.
When they raised their guns and fired, they dodged and they kept shooting at the security guards.
A security guard protected Lin Xiao, and the two of them rushed towards the gate. Two motorcycles followed. One of the motorcycle riders and the other "dragon raised his head" raised the front wheel of the motorcycle high, throwing the security guard away.
Pinned under the wheel, the motorcyclist did not hesitate at all, suddenly increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle ran over the security guard.
Lin Xiao ran forward like a rabbit, followed closely by a motorcycle.
Lin Xiao saw the deposit car right in front of him, and knew that victory or defeat depended on this. When he arrived at the deposit car, he saw that the door had been opened, the driver's head was hanging down, and Yin Hong's blood was flowing out. It was shocking, and the three security guards next to him fell to the ground.
, motionless.
He screamed in his heart that it was bad. He didn't expect that the driver and security guard of the deposit car outside had been killed by them in advance. He couldn't outrun their two wheels with his own two legs.
He had an idea and remembered that the car was bulletproof. He jumped suddenly and shot it into the deposit car like a sharp arrow. He hurriedly closed the door.
Now, several motorcyclists have also killed all the security guards. Their motorcycles flew out of the lobby on the first floor of the office building and parked in front of the deposit vehicle.
Lin Xiao's heart was beating fast. The car was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was extremely pungent and nauseating. He pushed the driver aside and touched the sticky blood in his hand, "Fuck."
!" Lin Xiao cursed secretly, and found that the car keys on the driver's body were missing.
Outside the car, a motorcyclist raised a bunch of keys in his hand. Even though the motorcyclist was wearing a helmet, Lin Xiao couldn't see his expression, but he could still feel the other person's elation.
However, Lin Xiao also felt a sense of pride in his heart, ###Mom, you are so arrogant, I don’t dare you to go out, can you fucking come in?
HSBC's deposit vehicles are all customized from several military vehicle companies in the United States. Their performance is no less than that of deposit vehicles on the battlefield. They can be said to be invulnerable! Now, Lin Xiao thinks he can only use one method - wait!
He believes that these riders are more anxious than himself now. Hong Kong is a society ruled by law. There are police. Several motorcycle gangs and security companies shoot at each other with long and short guns. He believes that those passers-by are not deaf and someone must call the police.
Based on his experience, the Hong Kong police dispatch speed will not exceed five minutes.
And now, it has been three minutes since the shooting.
As long as he waits two more minutes, the police will arrive and he will be safe. Thinking of this, he even raised his middle finger triumphantly at the motorcyclists through the bulletproof glass.
These days, following the Satan Fund to kill the world and massacre those big families, Lin Xiao actually developed a kind of heroic spirit that regards life as nothing. A kind of domineering spirit that dares to compete and confront.
One of the riders was obviously furious. He raised his pistol and fired four shots at him. He continued to pull the trigger until the bullets in the magazine were exhausted.
When he saw the opponent raising his gun, Lin Xiao subconsciously covered his head, waited for a while, and then looked up at himself, only to find that he was unharmed, and there was not even a bullet mark left on the glass.
Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing wildly, raised his hand, pointed at the watch on his wrist, and reminded the other party that time was running out.
However, the next scene shocked him. He saw one of the motorcyclists holding something in the shape of a package. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but be shocked - it turned out to be - a packet of explosives.
I saw the man put the explosive bag on the car door, pulled the fuse, and then several people walked to the other side of the car.
This kind of bomb is called "American Z18 directional blasting bomb". It will only explode in a small area and in one direction, so there is no need to hide far away.
Lin Xiao's eyes widened to the maximum in an instant, his eyes were splitting with fear, and his heart was pounding. Now, he had two choices. One was to open the car door and run outside. He wasn't
I am a military fan, but I also know what this explosive package with a volume of about fifty cubic meters means. I will definitely become a pile of carbohydrates instead of a living being with a nose, hands and face. But there is a problem with this choice.
, if you go out, you won’t be able to run away, they will definitely shoot you to death.
The other thing is to stay here and be a cute guinea pig to test which one has better performance, this bulletproof car or this bomb.
Of these two, which one has a greater chance of survival?
Lin Xiao's IQ is not low, but he is in an extremely difficult situation now. His mind is in chaos, and he has almost reached a primitive state of chaos, a state of ignorance that is just born and does not have much consciousness. This is not a mathematical problem, but more like
A philosophical proposition, of the same nature as Hamlet's pretentious question, is it a question whether to open the car door or leave it here.
Time seemed to fly very fast at certain moments. Amidst the chissing, Lin Xiao had not yet reacted. He only heard a "bang", the bomb flames flew, and there was a sudden sound, as if there was an earthquake, and the glass window on the opposite street "cracked".
All collapsed.
And the steel plates on the door of the bulletproof car were blown to pieces. One of the steel plates, with a sharp whistling sound, spun and flew dozens of meters away, passed through the window of a hotel, and shot through a vase, "
It shot into the wall.
One of the motorcyclists cursed loudly, grinned, and walked towards the car door. He felt that his eardrums had not been shattered just now, but now he felt a strange swelling feeling, as if they were being held up by something.
In the car, Lin Xiao had turned into a pile of minced meat. Even though the motorcyclist was used to seeing bloody scenes, he couldn't help feeling sick. He took the safe from Lin Xiao with a bit of disgust. Damn, it was still there.
With half a bloody severed hand.
Several people quickly got on the motorcycle and ran away in different directions.
Across the street, in an inconspicuous car, it was dark with no driving lights. In the driving position, a young man wearing camouflage uniform asked the young man behind the car seat, "Brother Dog, do you want to catch up?"