The quality of Wang Yilei's mobile phone is very good.

Despite the hard work she had fallen, and the edges of her phone were partially broken, she still retained the essential call function.

When she saw Qian Guangsheng's number displayed on the screen, Wang Yilei was really surprised.

She never thought that there would be such a shameless man in the world. But after thinking about it, she decided to pick up the phone.

Wang Yilei can see clearly, Qian Guangsheng is a scoundrel.

This kind of person is not afraid of any ridicule and ridicule, and does not care about the saliva in his face. He has a very thick skin, and with normal means, it is impossible to stop Qian Guangsheng's determination to be firmly controlled by hormones.

Qian Guangsheng didn't wait for Wang Yilei to speak, so he preemptively confessed at a fast speed: "Don't be busy hanging up the phone, listen to me, I am sincere to you." I'm willing to ...... for you."

Wang Yilei interrupted him coldly: "You want to die, don't you?" ”

The word "death" woke up Qian Guangsheng's fanatical mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Yilei's voice did not have the slightest emotion, but she was clarifying the fact that Qian Guangsheng could not ignore: "It seems that you were not beaten badly enough by my man that day. Very good! Are you going to ask me out? Say a place, I'll come over now. ”

Qian Guangsheng suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart, and his speech became stammering: "You, you are coming alone?" ”

"What do you think?"

Wang Yilei sneered on the phone: "Don't dream. If you have the guts, just say a place, and I'll bring someone over to let you know what it means to be powerful. Don't think you know my phone and you're going to harass me 24 hours a day. Don't forget, who is my man? He could kill you in minutes! ”

The last few words, Wang Yilei said very clearly.

Qian Guangsheng took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Intense fear swelled in his body.

Qian Guangsheng's body was trembling.

He suddenly found that there was a huge gap between himself and Wang Yilei. With his current ability, he simply can't cross it.

Walking down the road in despair, forgetting the time, forgetting the direction.

Qian Guangsheng didn't know where he was, his legs and feet were a little numb, and he didn't want to call a taxi that came and went. He needed someone to be quiet, and he needed time to relieve his worries and boredom.

I don't know how long it was, but Qian Guangsheng suddenly saw the familiar door of the 29th People's Hospital. Only then did he suddenly remember that the KTV where fellow countryman Zhang Liangcai asked him to drink was actually not far from the hospital. I went straight after work. Although I came from that side and made a big circle on the road, I still returned to the same place.

Women, Hospital, Money, Disappointment, Zhang Liangcai, Engineering......

These chaotic words flickered in Qian Guangsheng's mind. It was like a rope that re-tightened his loose thinking nerves. Qian Guangsheng suddenly remembered what Zhang Liangcai said when he was drinking in the private room. A thought that had never existed before flashed in the depths of the brain in an instant.

Wang Yilei, that stinky bitch, isn't she just relying on money?

As long as Lao Tzu has money in his hands, in fact, the same can sleep with her!

Although that kind of woman is beautiful, in fact, as long as she smashes more money, she can do anything. Even if she was pregnant and gave birth to a bad old man like Tan Rui, she was just as willing.

In the final analysis, it is because Lao Tzu has no money in his pocket.

What is the use of the air-raid shelter under the hospital building after it has been renovated?

Listening to what Zhang Liangcai said, the cost of renovation and renovation is very high, and it also consumes a lot of materials.

Perhaps, the hospital wants to store some important items there.

Wild thinking can easily produce extraordinary effects at special times.

Qian Guangsheng, who was shrouded in a huge sense of loss, is now full of various symbols about the word "money". The cascade effect is a result, and it is getting deeper and heavier. In the end, it becomes a completely fixed attachment.

Go down and see, and if there's anything really valuable, get it out.

In these days, money is everything.

……

The entrance below the building's exterior ramp remains locked. Qian Guangsheng looked at the lock in the moonlight for a long time, and a smile appeared on the corner of his thin mouth.

In this world, there are all kinds of encounters. In the movie, the unkempt old beggar takes "The Palm of the Gods" and asks you for a dollar, telling you that this is the scene of saving the world's great divine skills and cultivating the mantra, which is only one of the most widely known. Everyone wants to be stronger than their peers, and everyone wants to be a superman who can do anything.

Qian Guangsheng had a similar dream when he was a child.

At that time, there were not as many high-rise buildings as there are now. The houses where ordinary people live are very crowded, and it is common for several families to live in the same compound. Qian Guangsheng is no exception.

In the deepest corner of the courtyard lived an old man.

Maybe his actual age is not very old, but his gray-haired, wrinkled face looks like a chrysanthemum.

The old man had only one leg, and I heard that he was broken outside. The young Qian Guangsheng also noticed that the old man did not have a right hand, and only three fingers remained on his left hand. The adults in the family repeatedly warned him not to have any contact with the old man, saying that the old man was a thief, and that his fingers, arms, and other things were caught and cut off on the spot when he was stealing money.

However, there are really a lot of interesting things in the old man's place!

His room was full of locks, locks of all kinds. For a child, that's the focus of attention. At that time, Qian Guangsheng didn't know what a thief was, but he vaguely heard people talk about what the old man was as a "thief". Out of his liking for those locks, he secretly carried the adult on his back and gave the old man a steamed bun.

Qian Guangsheng swore that he really had no other thoughts at that time. It's purely just a child's ignorance, and there is respect for the elderly.

In those days, a steamed bun was a very good gift. Qian Guangsheng also saved his breakfast, but he was reluctant to eat, and he was hungry for a long time.

He learned how to pick locks from the old man.

This is a very complex science, and it is also a special skill that must never be known. Qian Guangsheng didn't think about it so much, he just thought it was fun to be in the old man's place, and there were many locks that he could open in an alternative way. This game went on for several months, and one day the old man fell asleep in the house. By the time someone found it, the body was stiff.

Using a paper clip to open a normal padlock is something that is usually only seen in movies. However, in the hands of Qian Guangsheng, it is as easy as a palm.

"Click!"

The moment the lock cylinder popped up, the familiar touch was transmitted to the palm of the hand. Qian Guangsheng checked the open lock, put it in his pocket, pushed open the door, and walked in.

The person who designed and installed the lighting on the phone is indeed commendable. With the help of the light emitted on the screen, Qian Guangsheng smoothly entered the basement and saw the soundproof panels that Zhang Liangcai said.

The middle hallway was empty, and at the end of the hallway was a small room enclosed with reinforced concrete. There are no windows, and there is a security door inlaid at the entrance.

Qian Guangsheng looked down at the keyhole, it was a cross-shaped lock, ordinary master keys could not open it, and the paper clip in his hand was even more impossible to deal with such a lock with a high level of security.

He reached out and grabbed the metal railing that was sealed in the hallway outside. This is a very strong solid steel bar, which does not move at all.

Zhang Liangcai did not brag.

It's really changed.

It seems that the small enclosed room is the key to the whole basement. If you don't have a key, you want to get in another way...... I'm afraid, it can only be blown up with explosives.

The more he thought about it, the more curious Qian Guangsheng became.

He knew the location of several drug depots in the hospital. Even medicines bought at high prices from abroad are only stored as ordinary goods. This room in the basement is not large, and from the outside, it is clear that there is not much to fit in. But why are the protective measures so tight?

What's in it?

It's definitely worth the money!

This thought resurfaced from Qian Guangsheng's mind and lingered.

In any case, be sure to figure out the secrets here.

And, of course, there is a little extra preparation.

……

The next night. Qian Guangsheng came to the underground bomb shelter again.

He deliberately chose three o'clock in the middle of the night, the time when human physiology is most tired.

For a whole day, Qian Guangsheng was fully prepared for the operation at night.

He got the night shift personnel ranking table from the hospital's security department, and walked around the hospital a few times to figure out the distribution of several surveillance cameras nearby.

These things are actually not a secret, as long as you have a heart, you can always know.

Lightly touched the underground passage, buckled the lock from the inside, and Qian Guangsheng followed yesterday's route to the closed security door.

He wears a spotlight on his head.

When the light illuminated the ground, Qian Guangsheng was also slightly stunned, and then slowly frowned.

He's a very shrewd guy. When he left last night, Qian Guangsheng deliberately plucked three hairs from his head and posed an equilateral triangle in front of the security door.

His hair is short and the strands are fine. If you don't crouch down and get close to the ground, you won't be able to see it at all.

Now, the triangle of hair is gone.

When he left yesterday, Qian Guangsheng deliberately paid attention to his surroundings.

There is no wind in this position in the basement, and there is no possibility of air currents. This means that there were people here either after I left yesterday or before I came in today.

Who will it be?

What did he come in for?

Similar questions arose spontaneously in Qian Guangsheng's mind.

He settled down, no longer thinking about the impractical questions, took out the tools he had prepared from his backpack, inserted the special tin foil key into the keyhole of the security door, held his breath, and slowly tried to turn.