"Mr. Aoki, I don't care about the data of your head office, I just need your password." The mellow male voice said.
"What exactly do you want?" said the old man named Aoki.
"Zhongfu Company has made a lot of money in the past two years, and we know that there is a secret vault at the bottom of the building you built, which contains 640 million US dollars in unregistered bonds." The mellow male voice said.
Luke sighed in his heart: No wonder there was such a big battle, at least forty gangsters came here, and it turned out that they came for 640 million.
Bearer bonds may sound fancy, but this is what China has issued treasury bonds.
But the number of bearer bonds is getting smaller and smaller, because this thing is naturally a good tool to provide criminals with a way to transfer funds. Most countries no longer issue this thing, and take back a batch and destroy a batch.
The old man Aoki over there was full of anger: "What the hell are you guys? Are you just doing it for money?"
"Yes, Mr. Aoki, we just want money, and it doesn't matter what other people think of us. So, tell me the password." The baritone said.
Aoki didn't make a sound.
The baritone sighed: "Okay, see this? I'll count to three, and if you don't say it, I'll do it."
Luke poked his head out to look slightly, and found that it was a middle-aged white man with a neat beard. He had the aura of a villain in his body. There was a pistol in his hand, and the gun was pointed at the old man in Aoki.
what to do? Luke's heart turned, and he made a decision almost instantly: Aoki cannot be allowed to die here.
If this place becomes a murder scene, people from the forensics department will definitely turn the whole thing upside down, and the fact that Luke and Ximena are having a good time here will not be covered.
He's not interested in turning his private life into a talking point for LAPD officers.
For example, "Do you know about the empty cloth incident on Christmas Eve? A police detective slapped the empty cloth members on the head and killed all the empty cloth members by lifting their pants." A case that the police department is proud of!
Our police detectives can shoot and fight empty cloth elements without wearing pants!
Thinking that Dustin might tell new police detectives about his "great achievements" in the future, Luke decisively decided to do it.
He walked out of the back door of the conference room with extremely light steps.
This meeting room is actually on the same level as the office, and the two are separated by glass.
Luke appeared on the opposite side of the gangster, but there was no light here, only a dark shadow, and two steel balls were thrown violently from his gloved hands.
knock! knock!
There were two strange movements, and the bearded man and a big gun-wielding man beside him passed out without even seeing the figure clearly.
Luke took out his pocket again and threw it violently. The steel ball stunned another gangster sitting next to him.
Only then did he grab the old man Aoki and quickly backed out.
Killing is unkillable, at least temporarily.
This bearded man is obviously the leader. If he dies, the group of bandits below who have held hostage No. 40 or 50 will do something drastic. It's better to ask the old man Aoki about his situation first.
Luke moved quickly, and Detective John, who was hiding under the table over there, only saw two gangsters fall down suddenly, and then the third gangster also fell down, and then a black shadow rushed over and dragged Aoki away.
"What the hell?" John couldn't help muttering.
But after a while, his eyes lit up, and he quickly leaned over, took two of the weapons on the three of them, and just as he took off someone's shoes, the elevator door over there slammed, and two gangsters came in with a micro punch. up.
Detective John turned pale with fright, barefooted, carrying a weapon and shoes, and slipped away through the security door on the other side.
Luke sent Aoki all the way to the twenty-third floor, and looked inside, it was a floor under renovation.
He put the old man down and showed him his ID: "PD, Detective Luke of the serious crimes team. What's going on here?"
The old man calmed down his fluctuating mood and stomach, and formally bowed to Luke: "Thank you for saving your life."
Luke waved his hand: "I'm a policeman, this is my job. Stop talking nonsense, tell me about this group of people, how much do you know?"
The old man Aoki shook his head: "I'm not too sure. The leader is Hans, who seems to be of German origin. They came here for the money in the underground vault. Mr. Luke, have you called the police?"
Luke shook his head helplessly, and the old man Aoki didn't know much: "How many of them are there? Where are their weapons? Are they well-trained? How many of you here have been held hostage by them? You have to tell me these first, so I can report to the police Bureau, send support."
Aoki quickly told what he saw, Luke frowned.
Aoki is not familiar with the military, but he is a businessman with poisonous eyes.
It is easy to see that these people are not poor ghosts, and they are well dressed and equipped.
The behavior of these people is also relatively orderly, not like those black gangs who are casual and lazy. It can be seen from the conversation of several people that they have received a considerable degree of cultural education.
All this shows that this group of guys are not that kind of grass-roots team, they are professional gangsters with clear goals and meticulous division of labor.
Luke frowned: "Can they open the vault at the bottom of your building?"
Aoki shook his head: "Forget about the first few doors. With some professional tools, you should be able to break open in a few hours. But as long as you forcefully open the outer doors, the innermost alloy door will be locked automatically, unless there is a password. "
Luke: "That's why they want to arrest you?"
Aoki nodded: "Probably so."
Luke shook his head slightly: "Just now I felt that Hans was really planning to kill you, and he was definitely not joking. Therefore, your password is not indispensable to them."
Aoki also frowned: "The gate on the last floor adopts a brand-new electromagnetic protection technology, which is difficult to open by ordinary means."
Luke saw that Aoki didn't have any good suggestions, so he asked him to find a place to hide and come to him after the matter was resolved.
Aoki: "Didn't you notify the police?"
Luke nodded: "The signal here is not good, I need to find a place to make a call. Mr. Aoki, just hide yourself." Then he got up and left.
Luke left the 23rd floor and returned to the 30th floor again.
This time, the bandit who was guarding the door was gone.
But Luke also heard gunshots on the thirty-fourth floor.
It was only because he had good hearing and he was in a quiet stairwell that he heard gunshots.
He froze for a moment: Who else is exchanging fire with the gangsters
After thinking about it, he went up to the 34th floor, and after confirming that there was no one by the door, he opened a gap slightly and looked inside.
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(Double monthly pass on the last day of this month, continue to ask for this day)