211 Awkward encounters

Carly folded the drawings and handed them to Jaber.

The general layout of the interior, as well as the two escape routes that Jaber had marked, were all firmly in her mind.

Jaber was still operating with his phone, and after a while, he looked at Carly:

"There is also an alarm system inside, I will unlock it when I get to the place, but in a hurry, I can only delay the time for the alarm to be issued, about three minutes, can you open the safe."

More than a decade ago, Carly and Hood were well-known male and female thieves on the New York Road, and Carly's specialty was stealing cars, driving, and driving safes.

"No problem, trust me." Carly snapped her fingers and showed the small tool bag she had in her arms.

"Of course I hope you'll believe it." Jaber shook his head and put away his phone, Carly had been a housewife for more than ten years, and to be honest, he was still a little worried.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." Carly pushed the car door open.

Jaber let out a breath, ripped off his hood, and the two got out of the car together, quickly touching the back door of the insurance company next to him.

"Damn, I miss those old days."

Seeing Garber take out the decoder from his backpack and lock the door with his hands and feet, Carly couldn't help but sigh.

Back to her old job, she couldn't help but be a little nervous, twisting her neck and looking left and right.

"Take it easy."

Jaber watched the numbers on the decoder jump rapidly, and said in a deep voice: "Be bold and careful, solve problems when you have them, and this is how things can be done." ”

Carly took a few deep breaths to calm her heartbeat, and she said unexpectedly:

"Do you remember what I told you?"

"Of course."

"Drop"

There was a soft sound, and the door lock jumped.

Jaber put away the decoder and opened the back door: "Come on, see how much technology you have left?" ”

The two of them ran up to the third floor along the direction of the drawings in their minds, and walked through the corridor to the financial room.

"Are you sure there is money in this place?" Jaber pulled out his tools again.

"100% sure."

Carly looked anxiously at Jarber Unlock: "When I was talking to someone from the insurance company, I saw the security guard bring in a bag of money, and there would be no mistake. ”

She saw the decoder turn green, and reached for the lock to unscrew it.

Jabber grabbed her: "Don't worry, there's an alarm system inside." ”

He took out his mobile phone and remotely controlled the computer for a while: "Okay, remember, the alarm will be triggered as soon as you enter during non-working hours." ”

"I can only delay, and in three minutes the system here will send an alert to the Banshee Town Police Department. We were only able to stay here for five minutes. ”

"No problem." Carly made a gesture and backhanded the door lock.

Ethan carried the two men back to the police station.

After a few days of high-intensity patrols, he didn't know if Procott's anger had been suppressed, but his own anger had obviously come up.

"Come on, Iron Cage Dou, and see which of you is the champion."

He pushed the two men in his hand into the detention room, and stood at the doorway and stared viciously inside.

The two drunken men who were fighting suddenly sobered up a little, glared at each other, and each walked to a corner and sat down.

"Shet, I need to rest."

Siobhan lay on the table, raising his arms feebly.

I don't know if Procott is deliberately playing ghosts, there are a lot of troublemakers these days, and it's not a big deal, and they have to be released after one night.

Ethan admired his actions.

Hood wanted to suppress his fire, but Proctor simply disrupted and walked around the small town police station, which was already scarce, so as to find out who had done it to him.

"I want to rest too." Brock yawned, he had barely lost his weight in the past few days.

"Starting tomorrow, go back to the way it was."

Hood walked out of the sheriff's office with a cup of coffee, and he was too busy with paperwork to arrest many people, and he was dizzy from writing these days.

Anyway, he was just going to put on a show, and he directly announced that he would give up.

"Great."

"Yay~"

Hearing that they didn't have to continue patrolling outside all day long, Brock and Siobhan suddenly perked up, and Emmett smiled.

Ethan flexed his biceps: "Sheriff, I think I'm okay, why don't you continue?" ”

For a moment, several paper balls flew over.

Alma in the distance also cast an unkind look, and Ethan hurriedly surrendered:

"Please, just kidding."

At this time, a shrill alarm sounded on the computer, followed by a small map popping up with flashing red dots.

Brock sat up straight for a moment and moved the mouse over: "It's an intrusion alarm from Loew's insurance company. ”

Except for Alma, everyone put down their work and ran outside.

Soon, the police lights sounded, and the police cars roared off.

In less than two minutes, they were in front of the insurance company, and Brock rolled down the window and pointed to the side: "There's a back door here." ”

Hood nodded: "Understood, I'm going over with Ethan." ”

Ethan stepped on the gas pedal and drove behind with Hood.

Park the car, Hood covering behind, and Ethan holding Glock and bending over to run over.

The door was unlocked, and the two looked at each other and cautiously entered the four-story building.

The entire building echoed with the shrill sound of sirens, but there was no movement.

Hood reached out and pointed upward, and Ethan understood.

They crossed up the stairs, guarding carefully, who knows if a madman with a weapon would suddenly appear.

The fire door on the second floor was locked, and Ethan continued to walk up.

The sound of shredded footsteps approached quickly, and he hurriedly moved the muzzle of the gun.

A black shadow held on to the guardrail and pounced on it, kicking the gun in his hand away.

Ethan didn't retreat, but took a step forward, grabbed the man in black with all his strength, and slammed it to the corner of the stairs.

"Bang."

"Ahh The person who attacked him screamed in pain, it was a woman.

Ethan didn't care what gender he was at this time, and his hard black combat boots pulled out like lightning.

"Ethan, stop."

A hurried low cry rang out.

Ethan struggled to control the angle, and the soles of his boots swept through the side of the face of the man in black lying on the ground, and he could clearly see the pupils of the man in black shrink sharply in horror.

By this time, Hood had already pointed his pistol at the stairs, and he tried his best to control the urge to shoot.

It was Jabb's voice, and Ethan quickly turned around, and there was a man in black standing on the stairs.

The man in black on top ripped off his hood, revealing his shiny bald head, and Jabber looked at him and Hood helplessly.

The crowd was silent, and the atmosphere was eerie.

Ethan silently picked up his pistol, glared at Jaber, and walked past him upward.

Since it was Jabber here, the woman he had knocked to the ground knew who it was.

Hood quickly reacted and followed Ethan's footsteps.

The four of them were very tacitly quiet when the other was completely absent.

Embarrassed, Garber put back on his hood, picked Carly up, and ran downstairs as fast as he could.

(End of chapter)