Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 183 Chapter 181 Stealing Is Worse than Robbing

The explosion and collapse of Peicheng TV station made the whole city immersed in sadness, although this sadness is far less than the daily pain of not having enough food, not having warm clothes, being bullied by gangs, and being exploited by companies, although the commercial value of this sadness has never been mentioned, although pain and happiness can be used to numb people's hearts... Despite many despites, it is still the most important emotion in Peicheng at present.

Many entertainment activities have been temporarily terminated because of it, which does not include gambling, prostitution, nightclubs and other gang-run projects, but must include various projects in Peicheng Film and Television City. The movies and TV series originally filmed here had to be suspended, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the TV station colleagues, and this accusation would destroy the career prospects of those people.

If it were not for his career prospects, Zhuang Xuteng would not want to come here.

In a bar with only an appearance and no water pipes inside, Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao sat quietly. They pretended to be extras who came here to find work. After being pulled in to do half a day of cleaning work, they stayed here with 20 euros in their pockets and did nothing. They sat under the long bar, resting their heads on the empty wine cabinet, stretching their legs and keeping a relaxed posture. And across the bar - they could see directly from the glass window - the building with "Bank" written on the outside and the office of "Bao Lei Film Company" inside was their target this time.

"They still have an hour before they get off work, and this is not an easy job, Brother Dao." Zhuang Xuteng took out a titanium alloy wine flask, took a sip of Legion Juice, and then handed it to Brother Dao.

Ge Gongdao waved his hand to indicate that he was not thirsty. "You've said it many times. I know you think this is not a good job. It's just..." Dao Ge stretched and said, "How can it be all good jobs?"

"This company insured its real estate project. The TV station collapsed and destroyed their house. According to the contract, they should pay compensation. Aiye Insurance just wants to shirk its debt. There is no other explanation. If this happened to us, and the contract that can get compensation was stolen, would we be happy?"

"It's difficult for me to answer this question because I don't have that much money to insure, let alone to do real estate." Dao Ge shrugged and said, "A 50 million euro policy... Would you insure your own things for such a large amount of money?"

Zhuang Xuteng thought about it and shook his head: "I will find ways to buy implants to strengthen myself, so that I can feel safe."

"Indeed, you are the kind of person who would do that. I might buy myself a big truck that can be used as a home and drive it around the world Look somewhere else." Dao Ge shook his head and said, "Look, the people across the street are still working normally. What does that mean?"

"The loss of the real estate project has not bankrupted them for the time being, nor has it affected their daily operations for the time being. If the whole city had not mourned and suspended the entertainment industry, they would have three projects to shoot."

"You think a lot..." Dao Ge chuckled and said, "What I want to say is: they are operating normally, so why don't they think about hiring some excellent security guards?"

Zhuang Xuteng frowned, raised his hand and patted his cheek, and said, "Thinking only about the moral level, professionalism has decreased. I should concentrate on the current task and think about these things earlier..."

Dao Ge smiled and said, "It's normal for you to have these thoughts. After a long time, you will gradually understand a truth: except for the poor, no one deserves sympathy, including ourselves."

"Will being a mercenary lead to such a serious mental illness?" Zhuang Xuteng smiled and didn't think so.

"It's about the same." Dao Ge shrugged and responded with a smile. He then pointed to the building opposite the window and said, "Should we still wait until dark as planned?"

"That was the original plan, but after we came in, I observed the operation here and thought it would be convenient to steal after dark, but it would be difficult to leave. There are too many cameras here, and leaving in the middle of the night would be too conspicuous. So I think we should start when they just get off work, and then follow the people who leave later, just like they have just finished overtime."

"Then do you still use the mosaic hood?"

"Yes, this part remains unchanged." Zhuang Xuteng touched his pocket and said, "This disposable gadget for opening the safe costs 3,000 euros each, so save as much as possible. I am thinking about the feasibility of direct robbery."

"From stealing to robbing? Your span is a bit too big. I should let you continue to think about moral issues, not how to commit crimes."

"So we are committing crimes!"

"To be precise, we are working for criminals. Just like the gang leader asked you to make him a poisoned cake and gave you money..."

"Brother Dao, I'm getting off topic. Let me focus on thinking about how to act." Zhuang Xuteng held his cheek with both hands and thought quietly. About half an hour later, Zhuang Xuteng suddenly said, "Brother Dao, let's take action!"

"What? Action? How?"

"Open robbery." Zhuang Xuteng said, "Let's go directly to that person to ask for the contract, and he will give it to him by presenting facts and reasoning to him."

"Then...what do I need to do?"

"Just do whatever I tell you to do, I'll talk to that person." Zhuang Xuteng rubbed his face, then stood up to stretch his muscles. "First, change your clothes. You don't need to disguise yourself as a staff member, just go in with a full set of tactical equipment."

"I still don't understand it, but it feels quite fun." Brother Dao stood up and punched and kicked a few times in the state of three flashes to warm up his body. The two left the "bar" and headed straight towards the "bank".

After opening the door, Zhuang Xuteng smiled at the beautiful lady at the door and said first, "We've already made an appointment. I know where it is. Just go up by yourself. You look so beautiful today, keep up the good work!"

The two people didn't slow down at all and walked straight past the front desk, leaving the front desk with a confused expression. She received three important messages: "I have an appointment, I know the location without guidance, and I'm very beautiful." Her thread was filled up all of a sudden, and she didn't know which one to deal with first. As a result, she watched Zhuang Xuteng and the others swaggering in and stepping out. Go up the steps to the second floor.

The layout of the building and the location of the office are not confidential information. People come and go, and who knows? Zhuang Xuteng smiled all the way and said hello to people from time to time. A few nods and knowing smiles made him seem friendly and familiar. Everyone who sees him will probably have the same thought: This person looks so familiar. When did you last see him?

Lucy's vision is unmistakable. Zhuang Xuteng's appearance and temperament are very suitable for sneaking in disguise. He has great relatability and the ability to be forgotten.

After knocking twice on the general manager's door, Zhuang Xuteng grabbed the door handle, smashed the lock with a strong force, pushed the door open and walked in. The general manager of Baolei Film and Television Company is a chubby middle-aged man with short, curly hair. His name is Baobao X. Dick, and there is a word in the middle of his name that is easily blocked. These are not important. Zhuang Xuteng only regards him as the mission target, which can reduce his psychological burden.

"Keep smiling, we are robbing." Zhuang Xuteng kept smiling and motioned for Ge Gongdao to stand at the door, then pulled up a chair and sat down. "You have a coffee machine on the first floor. We want two cups of sweet coffee with double the sugar and milk. Let's bring it up now."

Zhuang Xuteng said while holding a gun on his left glove. He put his hands on his lap and aimed across the table at Mr. Dick. "You will have plenty of time to think about who we are or how to get revenge on us in the future, but now your focus should be on how to get that sufficient time - the simplest and most direct way is to do as we say."

"What do you want?" Dick frowned, placed his hands on the table, tensed his shoulders, and gritted his teeth.

"First, two cups of coffee. If you don't agree, I'll give you a shot. There's no guarantee that it can avoid vital points. The ghost energy bullet will turn on its own. You know this, right?" Zhuang Xuteng glanced at the phone on his desk and said : "The front desk internal number is 123, your office is 233, don't press the wrong number."

"You know very well!" Dick picked up the phone and asked his secretary to bring two cups of coffee.

It says so on the recruitment flyer! There are three phone numbers left in total. The first few are the same, but the last numbers are different. They are most likely the company's serial numbers. Then, the buttons on the phone in front of Dick were the most worn at the two numbers 23, but the first few identical digits of the company's phone number were intact. Zhuang Xuteng could confirm that there was an internal line system here.

When the coffee was delivered, Zhuang Xuteng smiled and expressed his gratitude. At the same time, he opened his shadow eyes and observed Mr. Dick and the surrounding furnishings. After the secretary who was twisting his butt left, Zhuang Xuteng put down his coffee and said: "We are here for an insurance policy. You bought it from Aiye Insurance Company, about the real estate project at No. In the obvious safe on the wall behind you, or in the hidden safe behind the landscape painting in the other corner. I want to save you some trouble. Can you bring it to me?"

"How much did the insurance company pay you? I'll pay three times."

"Three times zero is still zero." Zhuang Xuteng said with a smile: "This is not a question of money, but favors, and favors are priceless. I have no other choice, and you should stop insulting me with money. Don't worry, I know you It’s also a good intention, I understand. Let’s be more professional and talk about the matter at hand.”

"The insurance policy's compensation amount is 50 million euros, a lot of money."

"Well, I heard that, so much money makes me very excited, but it won't let me take action. Have you ever heard of asking for money rather than life? I hope you don't make that mistake." Zhuang Xuteng has always been calm, not He said calmly: "Two safes will not hold only one document. If you give it to me, I will leave. If you don't give it to me, the guy at the door is here to carry the safe, and he will Take both safes away. I will slowly open them. Assuming the documents are not in these two safes, it’s okay. I will come back to you.”

Zhuang Xuteng put the 3,000-euro gadget that could blow up the safe on the table and said, "This is an explosive device, used to... bang! I really don't know if he is strong enough to pull out the safe from the wall. We still have to fight." If he fails, I'll use this thing."

"So it's a simple matter, either you lose an insurance policy or you lose more."

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