"Bah!" Ye Jihuan spat disdainfully, "What a fucking coward."
Two more people jumped out from behind, and the five people rushed forward as soon as the security guard was shot and screamed, grabbing one by one and dragging them all to their business car.
It only took seven or eight seconds. When the security guards were dragged into the car and found that the wounds were not bleeding, they felt that there was no strength in their bodies and their heads were dizzy. At this time, they realized that there was something wrong with the bullet.
It was too late, and within a few seconds, each one of them was completely unconscious.
"Ah Chun, you drive and follow, let's change cars." Zhang Zihao greeted him, walked behind the loaner car, squatted down, and used his hand to dig out the gelatin stuffed in the exhaust hole.
It was past 9 o'clock in the evening, and there were only a few people on the road. It was dark, and there were commercial vehicles blocking the way. No one noticed that for more than ten seconds, the security guard on the payment vehicle had already been replaced by a new group of people.
The vehicle started again and drove towards the intended destination Jockey Club. On the way, Ye Jihuan was bored and fiddled with the tranquilizer gun in his hand and asked: "Why do you need to use this thing? Even if you are afraid of the sound being too loud, just buy a silencer and it will be easier to kill."
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"It's different!" Zhang Ziqiang shook his head and held out a finger and said: "First, let's not talk about the sound problem. When someone kills, there is blood. The blood is everywhere. Not to mention that if someone sees blood on the road and calls the police, it is inevitable even in the car.
If you spray it, you will easily find abnormalities when you go to the Jockey Club later and fail."
"Second, don't kill people if you can. The nature of the case is different. As long as no one is killed, especially ordinary people, it will not arouse the resentment of the entire society. Whether it is a bank or a Jockey Club, a simple robbery case no matter how large the amount is.
, when the citizens come here, they just watch and enjoy themselves, and they may even gloat about their misfortunes. If you have a good idea, it will end without any cure, and vice versa."
"Third, actually the car I robbed on Kai Tak Road only had RMB 140 million, but the news reported it was RMB 240 million." Speaking of this, Zhang Ziqiang's face became very strange, "Later I asked Wang Yaozu, and he told me
, the bank just reported the case normally, and did not deliberately put pressure on the police, nor did it deliberately ask the police to solve the case. Even the media was controlled by the bank and did not hype up the matter."
"Do you understand what this means?"
"I... don't understand!" Ye Jihuan looked confused when he heard this. Why should he report an extra RMB 100 million in losses?
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just watch it tomorrow. No matter how much we actually get, the Jockey Club will only explode more!!" Zhang Ziqiang laughed when he said this.
While talking and laughing, the car approached the Jockey Club. Zhang Ziqiang picked up the intercom and ordered the commercial car behind him to stop nearby and wait. Several people in the car also became serious. This is the first level. As long as you pass here,
Everything will be fine after that.
The security guard at the entrance of the underground passage just stretched his head and took a look. It was dark inside the car and he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but it was indeed the clothes of an employee here. There was nothing wrong with the car. Seeing this, the security guard didn't pay much attention. There were payment vehicles coming every day.
After going back and forth, it has been like this for many years. There is really nothing surprising. I pressed the switch directly and the iron door slowly rose. Zhang Ziqiang and others in the car breathed a long sigh of relief and drove in directly.
Go through a circular downward corridor to the second underground floor. There are eight payment vehicles parked in the parking lot here. Most of them came back in front of Zhang Ziqiang's car. After handing over the task, everyone had already After get off work, they are the last batch.
"Turn on the jammer." After Zhang Ziqiang whispered, the car drove to the front of a brightly lit office. This is the accounting room. There are a large number of accounting personnel here who are responsible for counting the amounts sent back from each betting point, and re-accounting according to the face value of the photo.
A series of things such as encapsulation, calculation of amount, reconciliation, etc. all need to be completed by this group of people.
Behind the accounting room is the Jockey Club's safe. The heavy metal door of the safe, which is 40cm thick, is open. Two staff members are delivering stacks of banknotes that have been counted and typed inside.
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The car was parked and opened at the back. Zhang Ziqiang was the first to jump out. The brim of his hat was pulled down a little, his head was slightly lowered, and he was holding two large silver-white safes in his hands.
Behind him, Ye Jihuan and others did the same thing. Each of them had two safes in their hands and followed Zhang Ziqiang towards the accounting room.
A payment car does not only go to one betting point but to four betting points, and a total of eight boxes of money are delivered.
"Let's put it here." The manager of the accounting room raised his head and glanced casually and then didn't care. Although this is the accounting center, even though there are more than 2 billion Hong Kong dollars here, and although he knows that he should be vigilant, the same thing happens day after day.
The work has already made everyone numb.
Zhang Ziqiang and others put down the safes in their hands one after another. He had listened to this set of procedures through bugs countless times in the past few days, and he knew it well.
Zhang Ziqiang seemed a little thirsty. He randomly grabbed a bottle of mineral water and drank half of it. He turned over his hand and threw the remaining half of the bottle into the trash can. But what no one noticed was that the mineral water bottle was the head.
When facing down, all the liquid inside flowed into the trash can.
After everything was done, the four of them couldn't stay in the accounting room according to the rules, so they got up and pushed away and walked out. When they arrived at the payment vehicle, Zhang Ziqiang casually threw a mineral water bottle on the vehicle with a look of relief on his face, "Wait a minute.
Well, in five minutes at most, we can move the money."
"Are you sure?" Ye Jihuan was extremely nervous at the moment and asked after swallowing subconsciously.
"I'm sure, I learned this skill from Wang Yaozu!" Zhang Ziqiang was a little proud when talking about this, "The last time someone dug a tunnel into the vault, Wang Yaozu used this thing, this inhaled anesthetic, this thing is in the air
It volatilizes very quickly, enters the blood, travels through the blood circulation, and finally reaches the brain, enters the central nervous system, and blocks the function of neurotransmission. It takes effect very quickly. It is colorless and odorless. At first, I just thought it was sleepy and dizzy.
By the time we discover the problem, it’s too late to take action.”
"Hopefully." Ye Jihuan didn't know what to say. Zhang Ziqiang wouldn't let him use the gun, at least not casually. At this moment, only the AK in his hand could give him a sense of security.
Time passed by minute by second. Through the glass, Zhang Ziqiang stared at the movement inside. After a while, Zhang Ziqiang's eyes lit up and he said, "It's fallen!"
"Quickly, put on a gas mask and act!" While shouting, Zhang Ziqiang grabbed a gas mask and pressed it on his face and rushed towards the office. Some of them were not completely unconscious, especially the financial manager who was heading towards the office.
He stumbled over to the alarm on the wall.
Zhang Ziqiang rushed over in three steps at a time, opened the door and kicked the manager on duty down. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief, waved people to come in quickly, and took out cable ties to tie everyone's hands and feet.
It will take a while to move the money, and the anesthesia effect will wear off soon after ventilation. This is the case with inhaled anesthetics, and the recovery speed is relatively fast.
"Ah Huan, be careful."
"Lao Hu, help me tie up this person."
"Others moved the money quickly. They had cars, so they would use their cars to move them. If that didn't work, they would use their safes to move them."
A group of people rushed into the vault and cheered and howled loudly. Stacks of money were neatly arranged, with a total of five piles.
Got rich, really damn rich now!
(You said, no one will really learn from what I wrote in my book and do something...)