Seeing Ning Zhaowei leaning on the sofa, Jiang Xinyu immediately walked over, took off the key from his waist, and copied the key model with the ink pad prepared in advance.
Then he wiped the key carefully and put it back into Ning Zhaowei's waist. It took exactly forty seconds to complete all this.
Ten seconds later, Ning Zhaowei suddenly opened his eyes and looked around blankly. A brief fainting brought his thoughts to a standstill, and he was confused for a moment.
Jiang Xinyu asked with concern: "Mr. Ning, are you okay?"
Ning Zhaowei said with some uncertainty: "I...what happened just now?"
"I see that you are in a trance, and you don't answer when I talk to you."
"Really? Maybe it's because I've been under too much pressure at work recently. It seems I need to take more rest."
"Yes, good health is the foundation of everything. Otherwise, if you really live up to that sentence, you will be destined to make money but not enjoy it!"
Ning Zhaowei nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right!"
Jiang Xinyu thought for a while and said: "Mr. Ning, you are not in a good state today. Regarding Li Qingwu's case, I think we should discuss it another day."
"Okay, one day I'll ask Captain Jiang to come out and sit down for a while, and I hope you'll be rewarded then."
"As long as Mr. Ning invites me, I will definitely be there!"
"Ning will leave now."
"Mr. Ning, walk slowly."
"Stay, stay."
Ning Zhaowei has already planned to bribe Jiang Xinyu when they meet next time, and Li Qingwu's case will be over.
12 noon the next day.
Jiang Xinyu drove by the Yanjin Newspaper Office and saw Li Xiance standing at the door, holding a bag of steamed buns in his hand. He seemed to have bought lunch and was going back.
"Hello, Mr. Li." Jiang Xinyu slowly parked the car on the side of the road.
Li Xiance pretended to be surprised and said: "Captain Jiang, what a coincidence?"
"Oh, I went to Zhangyuan to do some business and happened to pass by."
While talking, Jiang Xinyu thrust the ink pad box into Li Xiance's hand and whispered: "There are three keys in total, I don't know which one it is!"
"Okay, I understand." Li Xiance put the ink pad box into his pocket.
Jiang Xinyu knew that getting the key was only the first step to success. Whether he could successfully enter Ning Zhaowei's office and whether the prepared key could open the safe was still unknown!
Even if you open the safe, if the electronic version is not inside, the joy will be in vain!
If it weren't for the seriousness of the matter, Li Xiance would not agree to implement this plan. For the operators, it is really too risky!
…………
Monday, Bank of Manchuria.
There was a car parked on the roadside, and in the car were Li Xiance and a young man.
The young man's name is Feng Kun, an operator at the Yanjin Station of the Military Command. He was recently transferred from Peiping and is an experienced agent.
Li Xiance looked into Feng Kun's eyes and said, "Are you ready?"
"Ready!" Feng Kun nodded firmly.
He understood what Li Xiance meant. If he could not retreat safely, it meant that he had to commit suicide and must not give the enemy a chance to extract a confession!
Li Xiance glanced at his watch and said: "Remember, at eight fifty, someone will stir up trouble. You take the opportunity to go upstairs from the stairs on the left and go to the toilet to change your clothes. Ning Zhaowei's office is on the third floor.
The second room on the left hand side of the building has a house sign."
Feng Kun was wearing a bank staff uniform underneath his coat. He only needed to take off his coat. Under normal circumstances, no one would question him.
"The time is almost up, go in!" Li Xiance patted Feng Kun on the shoulder.
Feng Kun took out a letter from his arms and said: "Special Commissioner, if I can't come out this time, please help me send this letter."
"What kind of letter is this?"
"Family letter. I joined the military when I was eighteen years old, and I have never fulfilled my filial duty by my parents' side for a day. Speaking of which... I am really ashamed to be a son of a human being!"
"Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and filial piety. What you do is for the country and the people, and they will understand you!"
"I know……"
"As an agent, don't bear too much psychological burden. Everything will be fine!"
Feng Kun nodded, got out of the car with a suitcase, crossed the road and walked into the bank gate.
There were many people coming to the bank to withdraw and deposit money on Monday, and there was a long queue at the counter, with two guards patrolling the bank.
A woman was holding her child and wanted to go upstairs. The guard immediately stopped her and said, "Madam, the upstairs is the office area. You can't go up."
The woman explained: "I'm sorry, it's a child who wants to go up and play..."
Suddenly there was a quarrel at the counter, and an old man said: "What's wrong with you? Is it still reasonable to stop?"
A man shouted loudly: "I've been in line for a long time. I just went to the toilet. When I come back, you won't admit it?"
A cold voice said: "According to what you said, I was on the queue yesterday, but I just went home and took a nap. Why didn't anyone let me queue up?"
"You're fucking laughing at me!" The man waved his fist and rushed towards the speaker.
The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and the guard hurried over and shouted: "Stop, everyone, if you keep messing around, we will call the police!"
Taking advantage of the chaos, Feng Kun quickly went upstairs along the stairs on the left, went to the toilet on the second floor, took off his coat and stuffed it into the utility room, then opened the door and walked out.
It is now ten past nine. According to the pre-plan, Ning Zhaowei is patrolling around at this time. There is only one female secretary in the office!
When he came to the second door on the left on the third floor, Feng Kun glanced at the wooden sign on the door that said "Xiangli Office", stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Tuk tuk, tuk tuk!"
"Please come in." There was a woman's voice inside.
Feng Kun pushed the door open and walked in. A woman in her thirties was sorting documents on the table.
"Excuse me, is this the office of Assistant Manager Ning Zhaowei?" Feng Kun wanted to confirm. If he got the wrong room, it would be a joke.
"Ning Xiangli is not here, what can I do for you?"
"As long as you're not here!" Feng Kun turned back and locked the door.
"What are you going to do?"
The female secretary didn't react for a moment. The man in front of her looked gentle and elegant, wearing a bank uniform, and she didn't think about anything else.
"I don't want to kill anyone, I hope you can be smarter!" Feng Kun took out a pistol with a silencer screwed on the barrel.
The woman's legs were so frightened that she felt weak. She finally understood what was going on and said in a trembling voice: "Don't kill me... I will definitely not scream..."
"Where's the safe?"
"It's...here, but you can't open it without the key..." The female secretary pointed to the iron thing that was about one meter square.
"Sit over here!" Feng Kun pushed the chair over.
The woman sat on the chair tremblingly, watching the man take out the keys from his pocket, compare them for a while, and then insert one of the keys into the keyhole.
Feng Kun pointed his gun at the female secretary, holding the key in his other hand and twisting it a few times. He only heard the sound of "click! click!" as the lock spring opened continuously.
Opening the safe door, in addition to some important documents, there are also a lot of gold bars and banknotes. There is an exquisite suitcase on the bottom floor.
Feng Kun took out the suitcase and opened the lock with the smallest key he brought. Inside were two copper metal plates!
Looking at the text pattern on it, there is no doubt that it is a counterfeit electronic version of the banknote!
Feng Kun took out a pair of handcuffs, and as the female secretary begged, he handcuffed her back to the heating pipe and stuffed her mouth with a towel.
Then he put the electrotype into the suitcase he brought with him, and looked at the time. It was just nine forty, and everything was going very smoothly!