Chapter 375 Chapter 372 Two-Way Encirclement

Zhuang Xuteng took advantage of the unhappiness after being pushed and intercepted, and began to mutter something like "You look down on me today, but you won't be able to stand up to me tomorrow", and then walked out of the store. For a security guard, he can still hear clearly even if he lowers his voice, and there are many people like him, so he always encounters them every few days. Treat these human rights as nothing, just let it go. They really have to keep thinking about regaining face here. Such a small pattern is not enough to support their real development.

After leaving the store, Zhuang Xuteng made a calm and somewhat annoyed expression again, and leaned against the door without leaving. He took out his pipe from his pocket and lit it. While sipping on the smell of titanium alloy, he looked at the people passing by with a sly look. All of this was shown to the surveillance system, and he was also observing the bar's surveillance system. Relying on tapping communication, the mission progress of the other three people was also constantly gathered.

Ge Gongdao has already hooked a woman with money. She wants to make a quick buck before going to work. If she spends more than ten minutes to kill the strong man in front of her, she can earn hundreds of euros and still fall into the trap. Own pocket. Although she had been very careful and had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, this caution was completely insufficient in front of professional mercenaries. Ge Gongdao knocked her out, and then Nightingale came over and changed into her clothes.

Nightingale skillfully used the woman's kit to change her makeup, imitating the woman's temperament and image, and then put on her clothes. She noticed that Ge Gongdao was taking a peek with the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "If you want to see it, just turn around and look. I won't lose a piece of flesh because of it."

"I'm not looking at you, but I want to keep an eye on that woman so you don't notice her when she wakes up."

"Really? Then I'm sad. She actually looks at her but not me." Nightingale tilted her head and observed Ge Gongdao's expression. "Eh? Are you still embarrassed? This shows that you are a normal man and a nice guy. I won't tell 'that person' about this."

"You have a mouth on your body, I can't control what you want to say." Ge Gongdao pointed to the box on the ground in the back row and said: "There are tapes, handcuffs, and shackles inside. After you change her clothes, put them on She tied it up. There's one behind the blanket, too, right, the one you're referring to."

"Are you finally going to let her go?" Nightingale asked.

"Let her go, she should know how to shut up." Ge Gongdao thought for a while and said: "She is innocent, and it is inappropriate to lose her life. But in the end, we need to listen to the captain's opinion."

"What do you think the captain will decide?"

"The smaller the noise, the greater the chance of survival." Ge Gongdao smiled crookedly and said: "He calculated very clearly. He gave priority to us in all decisions, and then he tried his best to be a good person. Alas, let's not talk about him. The key now is you. Are you ready?"

"Okay...wait for me to tie my hair up a little."

"If you go in with this identity, you will be touched, and you will be... you..."

"I know, I'm mentally prepared. Both of us have done this job before. It's disgusting, but we can bear it physically and mentally, or we're used to it. It's okay, I know how to take care of myself." Nightingale pointed out He pointed at the woman lying in the trunk and said, "To be a bit arrogant, my level of serving people is much higher than hers."

"Anyway, be careful when it comes to everything. I'm always ready to catch you, so don't hold on by yourself when you're in danger, understand?"

"Understood. Don't be nagging. Come over and check whether my bindings are tight." Nightingale lowered her head, checked her clothes one last time, then opened the door and got out of the car. She wiped the corners of her mouth with her ring finger to make the lipstick smudge a little, then twisted her butt and walked towards the back door of the bar.

Ge Gongdao walked around to the trunk, checked the tightness of the bindings with his own hands, and then felt the prisoner's pulse with his fingers. Whether she is awake or not can be felt through her heartbeat, and the tactile sensing of super-computing martial arts is extremely accurate. And his eyes were always staring in the direction of the back door of the bar. Although he couldn't see it directly from here, as long as there was any movement, he would immediately drive over to provide support.

At the back door of the bar, in the employee passage, a low-level cadre of the Canghuo Gang was inspecting today's "goddess." When he saw Nightingale approaching, his first reaction was that he felt a little strange, as if he had never seen this woman before. But at the second and third glance, he seemed to see the shadows of many "goddesses".

Nightingale fully demonstrated the temperament for this job, which is the feeling of hiding the last bit of self-esteem under a cynical expression. She followed the example of other "goddesses", stood in front of the inspector, handed over the prisoner's identity card, and then accepted a body search.

The inspector looked at the ID tag and found the corresponding name on the registration board. He could also see the past attendance records of this name, and he could see that she was a very active woman, but why was his impression so shallow? "Your lipstick is gone. Also, have you changed your makeup today?"

"Change your makeup? Will you give me money?" Nightingale took out the makeup mirror from her bag, looked at it, and cursed in a low voice. "Have you finished checking? How many more times do you want to touch me?"

"Your bag...what do you bring the money for?" the inspector asked.

"I didn't bring anything with me into the venue, so I won't mix it up with tips." Nightingale waved her hand, pointed behind her, and said, "I just made a fortune, is it none of your business?"

"Go and register with the foreman, otherwise you will be divided. Sister Mei is in a bad mood recently, so don't cause trouble." The inspector waved his hand and said, "Okay, go in and be smart! But don't be too smart."

Nightingale smiled sweetly, and then followed the staff passage and followed the other "goddesses" all the way in. Although the work content of this industry is similar, each venue may have some unique rules. Nightingale should watch more, listen more, ask less, and do less, and there should be no big problems.

After learning from Dao Ge that Nightingale had entered the backstage, Zhuang Xuteng contacted Yanque to inquire about her progress. According to the division of labor in the team, Yanque was responsible for the work of spying and suppressing the bar's information system this time, and she had just encountered a little trouble before, and the progress was slightly slower than expected.

"Basically done, I'm setting up a beachhead." Yanque's "beachhead" is a special code name, which refers to collecting personal information, presetting the retreat route, and arranging various tools and means to clear the traces. "I'm already in and can cooperate with your actions. What are you going to do?"

"Plan No. 3, go through the back window of the kitchen, the outer door on the second floor. I use the security ID card, pay attention to intercepting and recording information." Zhuang Xuteng extinguished his pipe, knocked off the ash, put it away, and then strode out of the bar. He crossed the intersection, connected, turned the corner, put on the mask, turned his clothes over to change his style, and then jumped lightly without warning, using the floating climbing technique to climb directly onto the wall.

The building he climbed was a six-story commercial and residential apartment, more than 50 meters away from the bar, and there was a street in between. In the inertia of thinking, this place could not be a channel to enter the bar, and it would be better to choose the sewer. Zhuang Xuteng took a fancy to the height here. He jumped from the roof. As long as he controlled the arc well, he could land directly on the fire escape stairs on the side of the bar near the rear parking lot.

Normally, if you want to approach this fire escape stairs, you have to accept the inspection of the parking lot entrance staff. They can manage the ground, but can they manage the sky?

"Can you see the surveillance screen? Okay, there is no need to move the camera, don't leave this trace. I'll give you a few observation points, you just need to pay attention to them. I'm on the roof, I'm observing..." Zhuang Xuteng came to the roof of the sixth floor, looking at the direction of the bar from a distance, combining his memory of its surveillance camera, and calculating the possible surveillance screen in his mind.

All images must be combined with their own gliding actions, and the timing must be particularly accurate. According to the characteristics of the building where he is, Zhuang Xuteng asked Yan Que to pay attention to several points. Once the edge of the camera leaves this point, it means that Zhuang Xuteng's actions will not be seen temporarily.

There are two types of surveillance cameras, mobile and static. Mobile cameras have a large coverage area, but there are blind spots, and their movements are very regular. After Yan Que probes the system, it can control its movement, but this action will break the image pattern and leave traces. Zhuang Xuteng did not let her do this, and chose to use his physical fitness to control the timing and seize the blind spot to break through, which can greatly reduce the difficulty of the cleanup work.

The static camera does have a constant focus on Zhuang Xuteng, but it does not move itself. It only needs to continue to give it static images, so it will not arouse vigilance. Yan Que prepared a fake image, which will replace the real image when the action begins to cover Zhuang Xuteng.

"I have found the landmark point, um... let me calculate the pattern."

Zhuang Xuteng checked his equipment and released the Jelly Wraith in preparation, while contacting Ge Gongdao. "Driver, take cover, go to the opposite side of the parking lot, and prepare to use the headlights to flash them to attract attention."

"No problem!" Ge Gongdao started the car and prepared to act.

"There is a problem! Don't use the headlights, it will affect many surveillance images, and I can't wipe them all clean here." Yanque hurriedly said: "Use sound, you can use sound, just don't use strong lights."

"Then use sound." Zhuang Xuteng respected professional opinions: "I'm ready here. There is a three-second delay from the signal to leaving the roof, so I'm -3 here. Count down according to the image rules, and Xiaoniao will be the starter."

"You are -3, then I'm 0.5 here, I control the time myself. I'll let you know when I'm ready." Ge Gongdao was driving, and his voice was a little shaky.

"I will count down three seconds, and start at zero. I will use the word 'start'. Three seconds after starting, the surveillance camera will pass the mark, leaving a blind spot, and I will also enable the still camera to replace the picture." Yan Que waited for Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao to arrive at their positions, and gave her instructions to act at any time. She stared at the surveillance screen, waiting for the camera to move to its position step by step.

"Ready, ready... three, two, one, start!"

Zhuang Xuteng immediately started from a crouching position and moved to the edge of the roof with the greatest explosive force. He counted silently in his mind, three seconds, two seconds, one second, and arrived at the edge of the roof on time, and the implants in both legs were activated!

"Pah." The implants in both legs exerted force almost at the same time, pushing Zhuang Xuteng forward and upward. 0.5 seconds later, Ge Gongdao pressed the horn of the armored vehicle hard, and the sound of "Kuwa!" startled the people around him, causing the security personnel at the entrance of the parking lot to look at him involuntarily. At the same time, Zhuang Xuteng was gliding in the air, and all the eyes that might see him were either diverted, in a blind spot, or blocked by a still picture.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the ground moved backwards quickly. Zhuang Xuteng used the levitation technique to reduce the gliding arc as much as possible, making full use of the narrow monitoring blind spot. At a distance of more than 50 meters, he turned a curved arc into a continuous low-level arc in the shape of a water skipping stone, controlling the speed and transferring kinetic energy to potential energy, on the one hand increasing the gliding distance, on the other hand reducing the impact of landing.

When he flew over the security guards' heads, they just retracted their gazes and were about to talk about the idiot who just honked the horn. Their attention was not on the top. Zhuang Xuteng extended his ghost servant tentacles forward and wrapped the fire staircase with jelly, assessing its sturdiness by exerting force on it.

The last turn, transforming Zhuang Xuteng's forward force into upward lifting, he took the opportunity to adjust his body posture, from falling forward to standing upright, and then his feet and hands landed almost at the same time. Through the feeling force technique of supercomputing martial arts, he first evenly distributed his body weight. When he felt that the iron fire staircase under his feet might make a creaking noise, he increased the strength of his arms to make himself "climb" on the wall instead of "standing" on the stairs.

In the communication channel, Rock Sparrow was still reporting the progress of the monitoring head returning to its position: "Second mark point, countdown, 5, 4..."

The second mark point is the boundary where the camera re-includes the fire staircase in its field of view. Zhuang Xuteng did not dare to waste time. He took out the security personnel's card and swiped it at the fire exit on the second floor. The red light on the card reader flashed twice, and it probably didn't expect that it would be used by someone. Data moved on this almost abandoned link, the red light turned green, the door lock clicked and unlocked, and Zhuang Xuteng immediately pushed the door open.

When the door closed, the camera hadn't scanned over yet. The gentle "click" sound was heard by a member of the Canghuo Gang. He had enhanced hearing, so he looked back in confusion; he didn't see Zhuang Xuteng, he only saw the camera working normally. "Nothing, I don't know what made a sound, or maybe I heard it wrong."

Zhuang Xuteng entered the second floor, which was at the end of the corridor. Going forward and turning a corner is the dance floor nightclub, which is also the most lively and core area of ​​the Night Tour God Bar. Regular customers consume here, they taste and select the beauty they like, and then go to the third floor to enjoy it alone. If Nightingale's action goes well, she will also come here.

The current task is to find a security card that can go to the third floor. The person who guards the second floor may not be able to go to the third floor, let alone the fourth floor. It would be best if we could find a member of the Canghuo Gang, one who carries a card with him instead of relying on facial recognition. Zhuang Xuteng must identify, approach and complete the theft as quickly as possible.

"Am I a combatant or a thief?" Zhuang Xuteng was a little confused for a moment, then smiled.