Chapter three hundred and twenty-five God-like team
In a hotel near the train station.
Tong Guangbei went out for a walk in the afternoon and came back to watch the news broadcast in the evening. It was also closing time, because his restaurant was relatively small, and after the meal, there was almost no one there.
The rolling shutter door was closed outside, and only a shed lamp was lit inside the room. The light was a bit dark. "Waiter" Zhiwei, Hu Shuo, and Nanmanzi tidied up the room, and then together with Guangming and Guangbei, Sitting in the hall.
"Brother, how are you doing your research? This crappy place is no different from sleeping in a tiger's mouth. I'm worried about it all." Zhiwei spoke up.
"Let's do it tonight." Tong Guangbei ordered a white Ganoderma lucidum that was rarely seen on the market, took a deep breath, and said calmly.
"I'm disgusted to see it. Its surface material is relatively hard, one layer of concrete, one layer of cement, and tiles on top. We don't have any tools at the moment, so we can only grind it little by little, and there can't be any movement." Guangming thought for a moment. , continued: "We have been doing this for such a long time, I think it is better not to rush and be safe."
"Many people died at this moment. We can't wait any longer. Mi Zhongguo is silent now. This is the most terrifying time." Tong Guangbei shook his head.
"Then tell me how to dry the surface," Guangming asked with a frown.
"What you said is really incompetent. I sold drugs for nothing to help you go to college," Tong Guangbei scolded in a joking manner.
"What are you talking about?" Guangming's face suddenly turned red.
"Brother, you can't use explosives." Zhiwei was so direct in everything he did.
"Stop talking, Ang, you don't need to interfere with the strategic matters." Tong Guangbei scolded with a sideways glance.
"OK, I'll drink tea." Zhiwei nodded quickly.
"Here, let's take a look at the drawings."
As Tong Guangbei spoke, he walked back to the bar, took out a scroll from under the wine cabinet, returned it to the table, and spread it out directly. It was full of complex drawings drawn with pencils, and his level was no less than that of an architecture student from a prestigious university. homework on the picture, but the irony is that the person who drew this picture, Tong Guangbei, actually has a second-grade education.
"Our goal is clear, so we only need to consider the terrain observed from the outside. We already have the information. The basement is at this location. We avoid the teller desk and go in from the B fork of the passage. We make a half-meter diameter The holes on the left and right are completely sufficient," Tong Guangbei said.
"Brother, I'm asking about superficial matters. It's this half-meter hole. What can we do about it?" Guangming continued to ask.
"High-pressure pump, use gas to open it." Tong Guangbei licked his lips and said simply.
"This is a good idea, but the problem is that we don't have a container. The iron bucket is strong enough to hold the breath," Guangming said with a frown after being silent for a long time.
"If you use a wine barrel, you should have some flexibility." Tong Guangbei had already thought of everything.
"It's okay to do it this way," Guangming suddenly understood.
"You and Zhiwei, prepare your things, and Hu Shuo will clean up the hotel and daily necessities. We will gather below in an hour." Tong Guangbei thought for a moment and said quickly.
Everyone nodded immediately, and then dispersed silently
An hour later, in the hotel kitchen, Tong Guangbei, Tong Guangming, Zhiwei, Hu Shuo, and Nan Manzi, all wearing camouflage uniforms and helmets with searchlights, stood together. On the ground were three hundred ropes. Kilogram-capacity wine barrels, high-pressure pumps, pistol drills, mobile batteries, long wrenches, etc.
"Open it." Tong Guangbei rolled up his sleeves and said.
After he finished speaking, Hu Shuo and Zhiwei moved a huge pickled cabbage jar out of the way, but the strange thing was that there was not a tile floor underneath, but a thick wooden partition. Nanmanzi opened the partition, revealing a large black hole underneath. Tong Guangbei jumped in first.
This group of busy men who are as busy as animals not only have excellent criminal skills, but also have many highly educated talents. They have been back in H City for nearly four months and have been plotting a shocking case.
The hotel is just a cover. They are like old cows. They run the hotel during the day and work like normal people. At night, they start digging holes two meters underground from under the sauerkraut jar in the kitchen. The wet soil they dig out is packed in woven bags. , then put it in the warehouse, wait for three or four days, and then use a van to pull it out of the city for unified processing.
Tong Guangbei is responsible for the work on the map, outlining the route to be dug, and making accurate judgments based on the actual situation, soil conditions, and underground conditions, and then adjusting the direction of the digger to ensure that sewers and underground cables are not dug. , and then go into the pit of death.
What exactly are they going to do?
There is something that requires several months of careful preparation.
Let me tell you slowly
Everyone went into the tunnel. It was extremely humid and narrow. Although the tunnel was not dug to a professional level, it was practical. Every three meters or so, there were thick wooden plywood and logs to form T-shaped load-bearing columns. It is fixed at the center of the passage to prevent collapse. Although it is a bit difficult to move forward, the safety factor is very high.
After walking forward about fifty meters, a fork in the road appeared with plenty of space.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhiwei asked loudly and naively.
"Snapped."
Tong Guangbei turned around and slapped him, and then cursed in a low voice: "Don't be like a fucking idiot and seal the space. Please speak more quietly. If it collapses, I'll slap you to death here."
"The sound you make when you hit me is louder than talking." Zhiwei felt a little aggrieved.
"Well, Nanmanzi, Hu Shuo and I will go to the basement first, and then get things ready. Mingming and Zhiwei, you two go to the VIP customer meeting room on the first floor. As I said before, the sound insulation there is better. There are There are two security guards, one around the alarm system in the lobby and one patrolling the ATM machine. They are mainly in uniform, but if they show off, they can be killed directly. There is also an alarm system in the basement, with three doors and no blind spots in the passage, so you have to think The method is to bring the security guards from the basement up to the top and notify me via the walkie-talkie after everything has been processed." Tong Guangbei made a strategic plan.
"OK."
After Guangming listened carefully, he made an OK gesture.
"Okay, come on, let's shout the slogan." Tong Guangbei attaches great importance to corporate culture, so he reached out and suggested shouting the slogan.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Everyone was anxious to work, so they folded their hands together very quickly. Tong Guangbei cleared his throat, bared his teeth and shouted: "One, two, three, start."
"Pay tribute to the poverty we have walked through yesterday, and look forward to the tomorrow we gambled our youth on, oh yeah, goddamn daddy."
Everyone lowered their voices and shouted in unison. This group of five people, whose combined age is almost 180 years old, actually shouted the slogan of youth. How dare they be so shameless?
"I didn't fucking shout this slogan back. I feel like I went to college in vain." Guangming said speechlessly.
"If you didn't shout all the time, do it again." Tong Guangbei said slightly dissatisfied.
"Fuck off, you kid, no one is talking to you."
Guangming cursed, took Zhiwei, and walked directly to the forked road with the tool bag on his back. Tong Guangbei, on the other hand, also started to drag the huge wine barrel and some tools towards the other forked road.
The two gangs split up and let's take a look at Tong Guangbei's side first.
After they moved forward for dozens of meters again, they reached the end of the relatively spacious space. Tong Guangbei squatted on the ground and directed Nanmanzi to use a glass knife to cut a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl on the side of the barrel. , all the pipes from the high-pressure pump are connected.
"Is this okay?" Nanmanzi asked.
"Fuck, it definitely won't work. There's an air leak. Insert the tube deeper and secure it with tape. Wrap it around a few more times or it will definitely stretch out." Tong Guangbei said quickly.
"Okay." Nanmanzi nodded in agreement.
"Hu Shuo, bring the water." Tong Guangbei said as he took out various rags and strips from the small bag.
"Oh shit, I forgot to bring water." Hu Shuo slapped his forehead and said speechlessly.
"I emphasized the major, where did the major go? You don't know what you are doing. Why did you forget to bring the water?" Tong Guangbei scolded Zhang Fei.
"Okay, I'll go back and get it." Hu Shuo didn't dare to say anything, gritted his teeth and was about to walk back.
"Don't go back, fuck." Tong Guangbei called him, holding a lot of rags, pointing at Hu Shuo's crotch and saying, "Have you peed?"
"No."
"That's not possible, it must be there."
"Then I really have nothing to do."
"Squeeze it out, I don't have it either, but I have to." After saying that, Tong Guangbei stood up, left the strip of cloth on the ground, unbuttoned his belt, and after standing for thirty seconds, the strip of cloth was soaked with urine. , then turned to look at Hu Shuo and shouted: "What are you thinking about? I need to pee."
"Brother, I'm brewing."
"Hurry up, there are several people waiting for you to prepare."
"Okay, here it comes, here it comes."
Hu Shuo finally quickly untied his belt, ran over and soaked in hot urine, and it flowed down.
"Eat some sunflowers to get rid of the gunpowder, this urine is damn yellow." Tong Guangbei said casually.
After the two peed, they squatted on the ground, put on gloves, which was quite disgusting, and soaked the rag strips while standing in the urine pit. Then they walked to the wine barrel and started wrapping them up. This was using external force to increase the amount of wine. Due to the flexibility of the barrel, they were wrapped very carefully without any gaps, so that when the high-pressure pump inflated the barrel, the barrel would not explode at once.
While preparing here, Guangming and Zhiwei on the other side also arrived at the designated location. They connected the mobile battery, then connected the pistol electric drill, and began to squat down to drill holes in the cement layer. The VIP customer area was above. It is a composite floor, and the muzzle of the electric drill is also padded with plastic foam, so the noise is not very loud, but this is not very loud, which is relative, because there is definitely noise.
"Fuck, hurry up, it's humming, I won't hear it for a while," Guangming urged with sweat on his forehead.
"Come on, come on, I'm making a few holes, but if it doesn't work, you can open them with a sledgehammer."
"I want to use a fucking tank, please hurry up." Guangming cursed irritably,