Chapter 276: Grand Thief Zhang Dixian (4)
This time, poor Zhang Dixian squatted directly in the toilet for more than half an hour.
It wasn't until he felt that there was no more stock in his stomach that he stood up again, and finally said goodbye to this place full of big-headed flies that made him extremely nauseous.
The moment he walked out of the toilet, his legs went vish.
It was also in this half an hour that Zhang Dixian realized a huge truth:
Why is it that in the same Asian region, in places like Annam and Luzon, such as Gu raising, head lowering techniques, and scab techniques, these evil arts have always been prevalent, and they are a bit timeless.
But the third brother's family, which is also close to these areas, has never really become popular with these things.
Now Zhang Wei can be regarded as having figured it out, and the reason is actually very simple: the third brother who grew up drinking the water of the Ganges River is too high in terms of personal poison resistance.
The above methods are not very effective for them......
Although the process was a little tortuous, Zhang Dixian, who had recovered his strength, still decided to return everything to normal and continue his actions.
In a small room at the back of the first floor, he found the bank's security room.
Standing at the door and secretly glancing inside, he finally knew that he had made such a big movement just now, why didn't the security guards on duty in the bank find out.
I saw that in the small room, there were two security guards wrapped in dirty headscarves, one fat and one thin.
One of the skinny ones was lying on the single bed, sleeping soundly, while the other was wearing headphones and watching the movie playing on his phone intently.
As for the surveillance footage on the computer, he never tried to look at it.
In the position at their hand, there were actually two firearms, and Zhang Wei knew at a glance that they were real guys.
The only problem was that these were two Lee Enfield rifles, the kind that was from the First World War more than a hundred years ago, and God knows if they could still fire properly.
After leveling the MG42 in his hand, Zhang Dixian walked into the security room and patted the fat security guard on the shoulder.
Instinctively, he glanced back at the fat security guard, and found the burly black-faced man behind him, and immediately remembered the fierce man on the Internet.
In the midst of great fear, he subconsciously opened his mouth and screamed.
Zhang Wei could only poke the barrel of the MG42 into the mouth of this thing; anyway, it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, and he could be regarded as a skilled hand.
Facing the fat security guard who raised his hands, Zhang Dixian shouted in a low voice in English:
"Hey, man, security is just a job, you don't have to risk your life, you must know who I am, so be honest, or I'll be scared when I catch fire." ”
This sloppy-looking fat security guard, who could obviously understand the English in Zhang Dixian's mouth, blinked his eyes, indicating that he seriously agreed with Zhang Dixian's statement.
So after that, everything finally went normal, and it returned to the normal routine of robbing the bank.
Even the fat security guard of the third brother's family is very outrageous in the degree of cooperation.
Under Zhang Dixian's gaze, he first knocked out the thin security guard who was still asleep on the bed, and then tied his hands and feet with a belt.
Even in his mouth, a dirty rag or something like a sock was stuffed in, blocking the possibility that the thin security guard might cry for help after waking up.
Then, he closed his wrists and honestly delivered them to Zhang Dixian.
The meaning is already self-evident: come!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Wei's thoughts were completely understood: "That's right! This is the normal way to open a bank robbery, always squatting in the toilet and can't get out, Lao Tzu should have the honor of being a thief......
Therefore, Zhang Dixian's appreciation for this well-informed fat security guard is about to break through the sky.
In a happy mood, he patted the other party's shoulder and reassured: "Fellow, you have 10,000 hearts, since you are so cooperative, I guarantee that you will not lose a single hair." ”
After patting his shoulder, Zhang Wei was a little unsatisfied.
He felt that it was impossible to fully express his kindness by just patting him on the shoulder, so he extended his left hand to the two of them to shake hands warmly with comradeship.
However, looking at Zhang Dixian's outstretched left hand, he was still an honest fat security guard like a quail a second ago.
In the sudden change of complexion, he resolutely pressed a red button on the wall behind him.
Moments later, the terrible sirens rang out, and in the quiet of the night, they could be heard far away, and nearly half of the small city could be heard without stress.
To be honest, the fat security guard's sudden huge change made him a little unresponsive.
Instinctively, he knew that the problem was with him, and he intended to shake a hand with him.
But the question is, aren't you just going to shake hands? If your grandson doesn't want to, then you don't hold it, and you will make everyone so embarrassed?
Resist the urge to stop the bullet and plug the thing in front of you.
Zhang Dixian smashed the butt of a gun on the opponent's head, causing him to faint simply, and then ripped off the wires of the buttons, stopping the terrible siren.
It's just that the alarm has been sounding for about ten seconds, and it is estimated that the personnel who should have heard it have already heard it.
In addition to being a little depressed, Zhang Dixian didn't really care too much about this, he glanced at the surveillance screen, and after basically deducing the location of the vault, he accelerated his actions.
By the way, when Zhang Wei walked out of the security room, he also glanced at the fat security guard's mobile phone.
Things were different from what he imagined, this thing was actually watching a song and dance movie before, and a large group of three buddies wearing long robes were singing and dancing, which was quite lively......
In fact, if you do it brutely, it also has the advantage of being brute, at least it is more efficient in opening the vault.
In the basement, he came across three rather thick iron doors in succession, and all kinds of modern combination locks were installed on them.
Even if Zhang Dixian has the skill of picking locks, he doesn't know how long it will take to open it.
Okay now! The thing was carrying Bazooka directly and blasting it at the iron gate, and then the rest of the matter was simpler.
After finally entering the vault, Zhang Dixian did not find much gold.
That is, on the shelf on one side, there is a small box of small gold bars weighing more than ten catties; after a simple calculation, it is estimated that these are enough to repay the debt, Zhang Dixian is barely satisfied with this goods.
He first stuffed all these small gold bars into the backpack behind him.
Then he picked up a large box of rupees and walked out of the vault satisfied.
Although it is said that the rupees in this big box are far more than three or five kilograms, Zhang Dixian is not too troublesome, and the extra ones can be distributed to more poor third brother fellow villagers.
"Robbing the rich and helping the poor, doing the right thing for heaven, this is me, I Zhang Dixian is a different fireworks. ”
Zhang Wei, who lit an old knife brand cigarette in his mouth, held a machine gun in one hand and a box of rupees in the other, and walked towards the main entrance of the first floor amid the flying of his military coat.
Later, he plans to let the third brother watch him fight his way out of the thousands of troops!