According to the plan formulated by Zhang Dixianhastily, the whole process of robbing the third brother's official bank this time should be quite easy and simple.

Let's see if you can sneak in, if you can sneak into the vault and succeed, it is naturally the best state.

In the unfortunate event that it is discovered in the process, it doesn't matter much, it can be just stolen from the covert and replaced with forcible hard steel, which can be rushed into the vault and taken directly.

In fact, with Zhang Wei's current strength, such a plan cannot be said to be wrong.

The problem was that after he took the mineral water, and immediately opened the lid and poured a big sip into his mouth, things immediately became a little out of his control......

"Poof~" A large mouthful of mineral water that had just entered his mouth squirted out of Zhang Dixian's mouth, and sprayed it all over Lahal's head and face in front of him.

He couldn't describe how the mineral water tasted in the mouth.

Anyway, as soon as he drank it, most of it squirted out of his mouth uncontrollably, and of course, a small half flowed down his throat and into his stomach, making him feel bad.

"This water is poisonous!" said from Zhang Wei's throat.

"How is that possible? This is the Ganges mineral water from the great holy river, and it costs twenty roubles to buy a bottle of good things. From Lahore's mouth, such a clear disagreement was issued.

Even in order to prove his point, he snatched the mineral water from Zhang Dixian's hand, and poured it all into his stomach.

Seeing the intoxicated expression on Lahore's face, Zhang Dixian knew that he had misunderstood this fellow.

However, whether the misunderstanding is wrong or not, he feels that it doesn't matter anymore!

The important thing is that when he heard the word 'Ganges', he understood everything, and at the same time this terrible realization made him extremely painful.

Oh my God, that's the legendary water of the Ganges.

Thanks to the Internet in Huaguo, there are many popular science posts about the Ganges River of the third brother's family, which let Zhang Dixian know how amazing the Ganges River is.

Washing clothes, bathing, and the direct discharge of industrial wastewater into the Ganges River are just the simplest basic operations for the three brothers.

What's even more ecstatic is that they like to throw the burned corpses directly into the Ganges.

The main thing is that they believe that the soul of the deceased can find the greatest comfort after such a toss.

Although Zhang Wei does not understand this kind of custom, he does not have any intention of criticizing it; the problem is that if it is to be burned, it must be burned clean.

The most popular incineration method in the third brother's family is not an electric stove with strong fire power at all.

Instead, the timber was erected and burned in this ancient way, but for the purpose of saving money, the timber was not prepared so well every time it was burned.

So many times, it is not uncommon to see bulging corpses that are basically intact and soaked on the surface of the Ganges......

Therefore, Zhang Wei had not spit it out yet.

But after confirming himself and actually drinking the legendary holy water of the Ganges, he vomited it on the spot.

The only thing he is still glad about in his heart is that with his confidence in his physical fitness, he should be able to withstand the power of the holy water of the Ganges River, even if he can't put down the corpse poison.

The reason for this idea is that too many foreigners are on the edge of the Ganges River, learning from the third brother after drinking a bowl of Ganges water, which is extremely miserable.

Among them, pulling the stomach for a few days should be regarded as the slightest price.

No matter how disgusting the stomach was, Zhang Dixian still couldn't resist the temptation of gold.

After feeling a little better, he still walked towards the five-story building without hesitation under the dim street lamp, and it was just a little more staggering in his footsteps!

After jumping up slightly, Zhang Dixian grabbed the drainage pipe on the outer wall of the small building.

After only a few borrowings, he had easily reached the roof of the small building, and as he expected, an iron door on the roof had already been closed.

For this, Zhang Dixian has long been prepared.

As he came, he removed a finger-long wire from the back seat of Lahore's treasure chest-like motorcycle.

After shoving the wire into the old-fashioned door lock, the door was opened in just about ten seconds.

This kind of lock-picking skill can be regarded as a kind of agent skill, in fact, when Zhang Dixian was doing things in the island country, he had already redeemed it along with makeup.

Even if he spent a thousand energy points for this, he still thought it was very necessary.

Thinking about it, if he can't even enter the door, how will he Zhang Dixian kill demons and act chivalrous in the future.

Gently pushing the iron door, so that the iron door did not make a sound, that is, after being successfully opened, Zhang Dixian, who stepped into the stairs behind the door, couldn't help but feel a little more complacent on his face.

However, soon his face changed.

The tall figure wearing a straight military coat unconsciously bent into the appearance of a prawn.

Just a second ago, there was a thunderous thump in his stomach, and an almost uncontrollable flood of power was about to rush out of his body.

To put it simply, he did not resist the power of the holy water of the Ganges at all.

And the power of the holy water took effect too quickly, and his stomach churned so hard that he almost pulled it into his pants.

Although he successfully held it in for a short time, poor Zhang Dixian knew that when the next wave of desolate power broke out, he would definitely not be able to hold it back......

Go for the extra light!

Under the huge threat, Zhang Dixian's military boots stepped heavily on the bottom of the building, making the sound of loud footsteps spread far away in the corridor.

In order to find the toilet as soon as possible, Zhang Wei couldn't manage it so much at all.

He is not the third brother with a strong heart, and he really can't do this kind of thing that he asked him to solve on the stairs.

Thankfully, Zhang Dixian found a separate bathroom in the corner of the third floor, and even the moment he opened the door, he was almost smoked back.

But what was about to burst out of his body made him unable to take care of these things.

In the end, in a burst of machine-gun fire, Zhang Dixian felt that everything in this world suddenly became beautiful.

Two minutes later, he couldn't find the paper in the toilet, and exchanged his mobile phone for a small plaster flag of a World War II little devil.

Not to mention, it's pretty clean to wipe your butt.

After putting on his pants, Zhang Dixian, who was rejuvenated, walked towards the first floor with MG42 in his mind, and in his cognition, this kind of place should be repaired underground.

Of course, before that, it is best to find the security guard's control room and subdue the security guard on duty inside to move slowly.

The idea of this thing is still good, but when he just walked to the first floor, he didn't have time to check where the security room was, and suddenly clamped his legs again.

Then, he ran desperately to the third floor.

At this moment, poor Zhang Dixian was simply crying without tears.