"Warning? Warn me about what? I'm honest, there's someone with a gun here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Peng Bo was a little anxious.

"All right, sir, if you're joking, stop at once. This is an emergency number, so please give up the line to someone who needs to call someone who is really in a hurry. The policewoman who answered the phone said unhurriedly.

"I'm in the concert hall, and there's really someone robbing at gunpoint! There are so many people in there, all of whom are in danger of their lives, isn't that urgent enough? Peng Bo almost lowered his voice and roared.

"Sir, have you watched too many police movies?" The policewoman still didn't believe Peng Bo.

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Sir, you said there was a robbery, but you can't say how many people there were, and you said you didn't see it, can you be sure you really need to call the police?"

"So what? Do I report a false alarm? ”

"Sir, if you really don't hang up the phone, we will deal with you according to the method of reporting false police, and you will face the punishment of seven days of detention."

"Oh? Okay, you're going to get me! I'm in the concert hall, and you cops are here! "Peng Bo is really in a hurry.

"Okay, we'll send the police over. We will call you then. After the policewoman finished speaking, she hung up Peng Bo's phone.

Peng Bo shook his head, he knew that it would be useless to rely on these policemen.

At the same time, Peng Bo was still curious about why the guys with guns went to the basement of the concert hall. Could it be that Zhen Yinxue Xiaowen and the others who attended the dinner were locked up there?

Peng Bo knew that most of the people who could attend this dinner tonight were rich bosses or artists, all of whom were rich people like Deng Youzhu and Su Lang. There is a good chance that those people will take them hostage and then demand a large ransom.

"No matter, let's go check the situation in the basement first!" Peng Bo was heartbroken, and carefully left the bathroom again.

There was still no one in the hallway.

On New Year's Eve, there are many vendors selling on the side of the street outside the concert hall. Emergency lights and street lamps illuminate the streets, and let the light shine through the glass of the concert hall into the corridors.

Peng Bo didn't have time to enjoy the quiet night, he walked quickly to the door at the entrance of the basement, and quietly pushed the door open a little.

The door was unguarded, and Peng Bo followed the stairs into the basement.

Peng Bo has never been to the basement of the concert hall either, but he has seen the architectural drawings of the concert hall that he was given to him before, and it can be known from there that this basement is mainly the computer room of the concert hall.

The lighting in the basement is not very good, and the dim light flashes twice from time to time. Peng Bo walked along the underground passage for about ten meters, stopping at the door of a room at the end of the passage.

The voice of someone speaking could be heard from within the room.

"Mr. Curator, you're very particular about this dress, Armani's? I also have two, but I don't wear them often. Brother Rui looked at the curator of the concert hall who was sitting on a stool with his hands tied behind his back, and said in a flat tone.

"What the hell do you want? Why brought me here? The curator of the concert hall looked directly at Brother Rui without fear and asked.

"What do I want? What do you think a large crowd of people with weapons and killing people will rush to the concert hall? ”

"If you're for the people at the dinner party, I can tell you that while each of them is worth a lot of money, you're never going to get the ransom you want. Even if you run away today, the police won't let you go. ”

"Oh! Rest assured, I've thought of that, and we're not the short-sighted people who just want to get a ransom. ”

"So, what exactly do you want?"

"I know, as the director of the concert hall, you should know the secrets of the concert hall, right?"

"What...... What the? I do not know. The curator seemed a little hesitant at this time, and his eyes began to dodge when he spoke.

"The building was first built by the Germans, then remodeled by the Japanese during World War II, and built by the Nationalist government during the Nationalist government, but it was not used as a concert hall until after the liberation. As a curator, you should know what this building used to do, right? ”

The curator did not speak.

Brother Rui also knew that the other party would not answer, so he continued: "Before liberation, this building was an international bank, or it has always been used as a bank. And this is where the bank's underground vault is located. ”

"You...... How did you come to know......"

"It's not hard to find out, just look for some old maps before liberation and compare them. And that's what we want. ”

"You can't take anything with you."

"Oh? So you really know what's inside, don't you? But it's no wonder who would have thought that the national gold reserves of S City would not be placed in the bank, but under the concert hall? Brother Rui laughed out loud as he spoke.

The curator of the concert hall looked at Brother Rui with a pale face, and the muscles of his face twitched. He didn't know what the origin of the person in front of him was, but if he knew this secret, there would be no more than ten people in the entire S City.

"Okay, then you can tell me the password to open this vault, and as long as we open the vault, we will transfer 10 million to your account, and we will also guarantee your safety. What do you think? Brother Rui said, pointing the silver pistol he had been holding in his hand at the center of the curator's eyebrows.

"I only know a third of the password, and even if you do, you won't be able to open the vault." The curator said profusely.

"So, it doesn't matter if you tell us the password, does it?" Brother Rui twisted his head to the side and put a cigarette in his mouth. One of the militants lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Brother Rui smoked a cigarette unhurriedly, but the back of the concert hall curator was already soaked with sweat.

"Give you a minute to think about it." After Brother Rui finished speaking, he put down the gun and turned to look at Brother Lin, who had been looking at the laptop.

Lin Ge was tapping on the computer, while Lao Li and Wei Sheng, who were originally following him, were busy near the wall.

The duo erected a thick tripod with a height of 1.5 meters and was holding the bottom of the tripod in place with steel nails.

There was no one in the room talking, only the sound of keystrokes and the sound of two shotguns driving cement nails into the ground.

"Okay, what's your choice?" Brother Rui took two puffs of his cigarette, then turned his head and asked the curator.

"Even if I give you the password, what can you do? You can't open that door, and ......"

Bang!

Before the curator finished speaking, Brother Rui had already shot him in the head.

"Oh my God, Brother Rui, why did you get blood all over here again?" Ringo, who was in front of the computer, picked up his laptop to prevent it from being splashed by the splashes of blood.

"This old thing is stubborn." Brother Rui said casually, "How is it?" How long does it take to decipher? ”

"Without that old guy's code, now we have to decipher the seven electronic safety locks, and the mechanical locks on the half-meter-thick alloy gate here need to be opened with a drill. I guess it will take more than half an hour. ”

"Half an hour? All right. Brother Rui said thoughtfully.

"However, there is one more thing, which is that there is an electromagnetic lock on this door, and I can't even break it. Even if we decipher all the previous seven electronic safety locks, the electromagnetic lock still needs a special key to open. Ringo added.

"Don't worry, I'll have a way to open it then." Brother Rui said confidently.

"Do you have a way? That electromagnetic lock can't be opened at all unless the power is cut off from the inside. And its power is fed from inside the vault. "Unless a miracle happens, our efforts will be in vain." “

"Don't worry, today's New Year's Day, the beginning of the new year, miracles will also appear!" After Brother Rui finished speaking, he left with two of his subordinates dragging the body of the curator of the concert hall.

Peng Bo saw that Brother Rui was about to leave, so he hurriedly retreated back from the basement. He retreated, thinking of countermeasures in his heart.

"Let's go and see the situation on Sister Xue's side first. Find a way to get them out first, and then deal with these guys. Peng Bo was thinking in his heart, when suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

The phone rang suddenly, and even Peng Bo was startled. He quickly pulled the phone out of his pocket and turned off the ringer.

"Someone!" The sound of the phone also made Brother Rui and the others nervous, and several people poked their heads out of the room, just in time to see the back of Peng Bo who disappeared at the end of the corridor in the basement.

"That guy Xiaobin didn't clean up the people here!" Brother Rui scolded in a low voice as he picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Xiaobin, there are still people on your side who haven't been cleaned up, hurry up and catch him for me!" Brother Rui scolded on the walkie-talkie.

"Huh? Aren't there five sweepers and four security guards? How can there be? Xiaobin also returned on the intercom.

"Find that guy and kill him for me! He heard our plan. Brother Rui said viciously.

"Understood, Brother Rui!" Xiaobin put down the walkie-talkie, looked at the two militants beside him, and said: "You go to the east, you go to the west, and when you see other people, you must find that person!" ”

Peng Bo also heard the conversation between Brother Rui and Xiaobin from the walkie-talkie. He didn't know how many people were still dealing with him by the name Xiaobin, but it was unrealistic to go to Zhen Yinxue at this time.

The intersection of the concert hall leading to the banquet hall at the back had been guarded by an armed man with a gun, and Peng Bo could see it from a distance around the corner.

"What should I do?" Peng Bo was a little overwhelmed. At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Peng Bo looked around, and there was no place to hide, the only thing he could hide from was the central air conditioner's access port on the ceiling.

The air conditioning access port is just enough to accommodate the space for one person to enter and exit, which is left for overhauling the central air conditioner, and is covered by a piece of white iron. But the problem is that the ceiling is more than three meters above the ground, how can Peng Bo climb it? (To be continued.) )