The Mohe gang entered the three-story building in two groups. The underground parking lot followed the elevator and stuck directly into the exit, while the tattooed man and another person entered through the main entrance.

In the hall, singing and dancing are leveling, and cups are being changed.

"Whoa!"

The tattooed man chewed gum and single-handed a Type 81 automatic rifle from his canvas bag, which was printed in Russian on the side of the gun and did not have a domestic standard gun stamp.

"Dada!"

The bullet instantly shredded the tranquility of this "paradise", and on the ceiling of the high rack, there was a row of bright gun holes after the gunshot, and the debris flew sideways and fell, and the music in the house stopped, and everyone was stunned.

"Seek wealth, don't kill people! Come, all squat. The tattooed man shouted in a quiet voice, and then walked to the second floor.

After everyone was stunned for a while, they began to talk to each other, and few people screamed, because the people here are not bad for money, and their quality is higher, and they are quite calm.

"Bang dang!"

The door of the security room was pushed open, and seven or eight security guards in regular uniforms were about to rush out.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out like bursting beans, and the two security guards at the front just came out and were directly swept down by the gunman behind the tattooed man with a 56-style slight rush. The two of them couldn't do it on the spot, with smoke in their chests, blood spraying in their mouths, and kicking their legs straight on the carpet!

"Go back, fuck you!" The gunman sat on the pai gow case, his posture relaxed, the muzzle of the gun rushed down, and his voice was extremely domineering and shouted at the security guard.

"Hulala!"

The security guard did not hesitate and directly retracted his head.

"Everyone, aggrieved! It's over in three or five minutes, come, squat down! A bandit from the elevator shouted into the hall in a rather polite tone.

The "customers" in the house, almost without any insistence, squatted down very cooperatively.

In less than thirty seconds, the four bandits directly controlled the hall on the first floor, which was full of sixty or seventy people, and then the tattooed man led a companion and strode into the monitoring room.

In just six or seven seconds, the two of them walked out of the monitoring room without any movement. But unlike when they went in, the two people were holding a surveillance hard drive in their hands, and in the monitoring room, two security guards locked themselves in a cabinet with handcuffs, and kicked their mobile phones out six or seven meters away.

From the time of the case to now, it has only been about a minute, but at this moment, the tattooed man with the gunman has already arrived at the door of the financial room.

At the door, a double lion card and a pure stainless steel security door were blocked in front of the two bandits. The door was custom-made, with three locks and an iron railing lying horizontally.

"Open the door, you'll be fine." The tattooed man shouted into the room in a steady voice through the ventilation window.

"We called the police, do you know whose field this is? …… If you don't run now, you won't be able to run for a while......! Finance shouted from inside.

"Too much nonsense, open up!" The tattooed man pointed to the security door, then turned around and left.

"Whoa!"

The gunner who followed him took out the configured detonator from the big pocket of the canvas bag, and then fixed it directly on the security door with double-sided tape, straightened the folded lead with his left hand, and after withdrawing his legs six or seven meters away, his body was half squatting, and his right hand directly pulled the lead!

About three seconds!

"Weng!"

An extremely sharp sound rang out, the detonator sprayed red and yellow light, and with a loud bang, the iron door was deformed and flew directly into the house, the wall trembled, and the door frame collapsed with a half-meter load-bearing wall!

In the corridor, the dust was billowing and the tattooed man took the automatic step stride into the financial room.

Of the four finances in the house, two women were shocked on the spot, their ears were bleeding, and they were lying motionless on the ground.

And the male treasurer who shouted just now squatted in the corner with his colleagues, his crotch was wet and flowing down, and his legs kept trembling and said, "Big brother, don't kill me, don't kill me...... I have the key, can I open a safe for you? ”

"Fuck your mother, I've opened the security door, do I still need you?" The tattooed man frowned and scolded, two shots, the finance was killed in the corner on the spot, and another colleague was splashed with blood, shouted loudly, and went into shock.

"Get the goods!" The tattooed man waved his hand simply.

"Bang Bang!"

The gunman, who was following closely behind, opened the wooden doors outside the three safes, and then applied stickybombs to them again!

"Is the amount right? Don't give me the money! The tattooed man asked with a frown.

"Lao Maozi is directly matched, fighting the nation, and it is reliable." The gunman bared his teeth in reply, then waved his hand and said, "Stand back!" ”

After another three seconds, there were several loud noises in the room, and three and a half people-tall safes were opened, some of which contained enough cash, some of which contained only some documents and the like.

"Whoa!"

The tattooed man and the gunman took out the folded hiking bag in the canvas bag, and then quickly raced the money inside, the stacks of banknotes were intact, and the people printed on the coins were smiling so brightly.

……

Downstairs.

After Lin Jun saw that all the lights were turned off near the third floor, he thought for a moment, then bypassed the golden cup at the door, kicked open a window directly, and bent down to sneak in.

Inside the hall.

"Friend, is your watch good?" The bandit who was in charge of the control on the first floor lowered his head and asked the friend next to Li Xiaoquan.

"Big brother, take Dai ...... Wear it! Li Xiaoquan's friend took off the watch without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, hehe." The bandit smiled and put his watch in his pocket.

"Smack!"

Just as the two were talking, there was a sudden sound of a mobile phone camera taking pictures from under the table, and the bandit suddenly frowned, quickly took two steps back, and then said with a gun: "Come, you all go back!" ”

"Pedal ......!"

Everyone retreated without hesitation, Li Xiaoquan walked the fastest, but the friend who sent the watch with tears just now moved the slower, with a mobile phone at his feet.

"The whole thing?" The bandit's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Big brother, it's not mine!" Li Xiaoquan's friend's face turned green.

"It's not your mom B!" The bandit flicked the bolt of his gun.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the electric switch in the house jumped open, and suddenly there was darkness.

"Hulala!"

After this darkness, the room suddenly became noisy. The lights were on, and everyone at least knew the situation, and when it was dark, there was no sense of security at all.

"Squat, fuck you!" The two bandits standing opposite each other shouted by pulling their necks.

"Stomp on ......!" The hall was instantly noisy, and everyone got up and prepared to run out.

"Don't panic, put on your glasses, whoever runs away will collapse!" The tattooed man began to move downstairs while carrying a heavy money bag.

"Da da da ......!"

The muzzle of the gun spewed tongues of fire, which were unusually dazzling in the pitch-black room, and the chaotic crowd was slightly controlled.

……

"Bang!"

In the private room on the second floor, Bai Tao was extremely angry, hiding in the house and scolding: "Who the pulled the electric switch!" The people below are going to have problems, how do you explain that? They ask for money, give him money and it's over! Fuck you, bunch of shit! ”

In the warehouse equipped with the electric gate, after Lin Jun came in, he pulled the gate with his hand, then pulled a dirty cloth, skillfully tied it on his face, and then took off his coat and wore it directly.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and Lin Jun strode through the corridor in the dark.