Chapter 119: Die Hard
Christmas.
Los Angeles.
Why bother to appear in a high-class drinking party in a suit, accompanied by the sexy Gizelle.
"You're not mistaken! It's just a company, can there be six hundred million dollars? Why pretend to touch the glass with Gizelle, and put his mouth close to Gizelle's ear.
"You can't blame me for the mistake, this is a clue given by Lin Lai." Gizel snorted a little unpleasantly when he saw why he doubted himself.
This guy always doesn't believe in his own ability, and the most annoying thing is that he especially believes in Lin Lai, which is too unfair.
"Oh! It's a clue given by Lin Lai, so it's no problem. He bother's answer made Gizel even more mad.
"Why, I'm really a little angry." Gizelle said earnestly.
Why bother shrugged his shoulders: "In this way, I originally wanted to give you a Lamborghini after this operation was successful." β
Gizel's face was frozen instantly.
"Husband, I'm kidding, how could I be angry, Lin Lai is already smarter than me." Gizelle excitedly imprinted a lip mark on He Bi's face: "I know that my husband loves me the most, otherwise why would he take me instead of Lin Lai every time he acts." β
Why bother: "......"
The difference between Gizel and Lin Lai's skills is dozens of times, so of course he will not give up his strengths and weaknesses.
This company is also strange, Christmas is a super big festival in Citigroup, the whole country will have a holiday, it is difficult to find a restaurant on the street that is open to do business, this company actually organizes employees to engage in team building, which makes it a little headache for those who want to do things.
"The vault is on the thirty-second floor, cover me!" Why bother whispering.
Gizelle laughed, suddenly kicked him hard, and then turned to leave.
"Whewββ!" Why bother snorted softly, and with some embarrassment, he spread his hands to several men who had been paying attention to Gizelle, and then limped towards Gizelle.
"Do any of you know that sexy beauty?" A bald manager asked the two ladies beside him.
"I haven't seen it, maybe it's not from our department."
"Where's the man?"
"I don't know."
The bald manager nodded and took a sip of his wine with some regret.
Gizelle is sexy and charming, and can easily be the center of attention in the crowd, so why bother with her, it will make people notice themselves.
'Dingββ! β
The elevator opened, so why rub shoulders with a raunchy jacket man who was dressed out of place for the whole cocktail party, and carried an old-fashioned cargo backpack on his shoulder.
"You stay!" Why bother giving Gizelle a look.
"Hey Macallan, here." A blonde woman beckons to the man in the jacket.
"Holly!" McCarron said in an unkind tone.
Holly couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Macallan call her name, and introduced to the oriental gentleman beside her with a smile: "Mr. Aoki, this is The Macallan, The Macallan, Mr. Aoki is the head of our company in Los Angeles. β
"Hello!" McCarron said with a lack of interest.
"Can you arrange a room for me to wash my face?" The Macallan said to Holly.
Holly glanced apologetically at Aoki, who smiled, just in time to see Gizelle standing in the crowd, nodded to Macallan and Holly, and then took a glass of wine from the bartender tray next to him and walked towards Gizelle.
"Go to my office! I have a restroom in my office. Holly whispered.
"Your office is pretty big!" McCarron looked at Holly's office and said mockingly, "No wonder you like Los Angeles." β
Holly smiled and didn't answer.
The Macallan reached for a handful of cold water into the tray and washed his face.
"Didn't you tell the people in your company that you have a husband?" The Macallan was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but speak.
Holly's face changed: "I'm sorry, you know, the company I do is R country, and they think that married women can't be trusted." β
Macallan sneered: "But you are a married woman, you will not forget that you have a husband and a son!" β
Holly: "It's just work, you know work?" β
"I don't understand!" McCarron affirmed, "If I had understood, I wouldn't be a little police officer by now." β
Holly was about to retort when suddenly a female secretary knocked on the door and walked in.
"Manager, Mr. Aoki is looking for you, and he wants you to say a few words to everyone." The female secretary said to Holly, then gave McCarran a strange look.
McCarron watched helplessly as his wife walked out of the office.
The other side.
A group of dedicated criminals who do not rest on holidays are driving towards the Zhongfu Building, where The Macallan is located.
Because it was Christmas, except for Zhongfu Investment Group having a party upstairs, the entire Zhongfu Building had already left work, and even the property management department of the building left only a few unlucky little security guards on duty.
"Heyβheyββ! Stop, who are you looking for? A front desk manager in the lobby shouted loudly when he saw two people entering.
"Don't be nervous, we're delivering takeaways." A grinned with white teeth.
"Food delivery?" The front desk manager was stunned for a moment, these two people were dressed in straight suits, not like food delivery, and these two people were empty-handed.
"You don't believe it? I'll prove it to you. The reached into his bosom and pulled it out.
"Merry Christmas!" The pulled out a pistol.
"Bang ββ!"
The front desk manager lay down, and the and another accomplice worked together to drag the body under the counter.
"Report to the boss, the control center of the front hall has been taken care of, thanks to the old man Jesus, there is only one unlucky ghost here." The pulled out the communicator and laughed happily.
βokοΌ Cut off all communication channels, cordon off the building, and leave only one elevator for us to use, while the rest of the people proceeded as planned. The person inside the communicator said calmly.
"Understood!" The began to operate in the control center room of the Frontrooms.
"BangββγBang Bangββ!"
Two other security guards were also killed in the parking lot.
The gang of criminals walked into the elevator with a large suitcase in pairs of two.
"It's really a street, and it's really an electronic safety lock." Why bother scolding in disgust, this guy has detection skills, and soon found Aoki's insurance vault, but unfortunately he doesn't have the ability to open this kind of electronic digital safety lock.
Why bother pressing your hands on the door of the vault, closing your eyes and continuing to use the detection technique, this lock is full of digital circuit boards, why can you see the circuit board and not understand what the principle is.
"Lost! It can only be used as a stepping point. Why bother to stop it, wipe his fingerprints from the iron door of the vault with his sleeve, then take out a miniature video camera from his pocket and look up at the ceiling.
Why bother with Gizelle's original plan for tonight's operation, first install a camera to secretly shoot the vault password, now that technology is getting more and more advanced, few people will use the traditional mechanical combination lock, of course, if Aoki's vault uses a mechanical combination lock, why bother not to mind one step in place.
At this time, why don't you know that he is not the only one who wants to pay attention to the insurance vault, and another group of hard-working guys have already gone upstairs.
"Ding ββ!" The elevator doors open.
"Bang bang ......"
"Ahem, I wish you all a Merry Christmas!" The leader of the robbers gentlemanly adjusted his tie: "Then I'm sorry, you were robbed." β