Like a whirlwind, the robbers swept away all the jewelry in each booth and quickly arrived at the jewelry booth of Tianyuan Group.
The leading gangster pointed at the display cabinet excitedly and said: "That jade pagoda is exquisitely carved and looks very valuable. Don't miss it. I wonder why there is an extra painting in it? This painting looks like an ancient Chinese painting. It’s quite valuable.”
A gangster who studied ancient paintings came up and smiled proudly: "Oh, this painting is incredible. It is an ancient painting rendered with splashes of ink. Look at the old man standing on the fishing boat, his eyebrows and beard are lifelike. This painting The value is not lower than those diamonds. It seems that God has taken care of us, and we got more ancient paintings than expected. "
"Smash them open quickly and take them all away from me."
"We are so lucky to have an extra ancient painting."
The gangsters holding the sledgehammers were already eager to give it a try. They grabbed the sledgehammer and smashed it down. Every gangster was gearing up and excited. This was the last showcase and they would return with a full load this time.
They didn't know that the additional ancient painting was a nine-sword diagram, a sword formation that could be activated automatically.
This is not God taking care of them, but Death's favor on them.
Bang, the glass was smashed to pieces, and a gangster reached out to pick up the Nine Swords picture, but he felt that the fairy-like old man standing on the fishing boat in the picture smiled at him.
He was so frightened that he froze and rubbed his eyes. Was he being blinded or...
In the exhibition hall, a dazzling white light lit up, and there was a scream. When the white light disappeared, a dozen gangsters surrounding the jewelry counter in the exhibition hall died tragically. Some had their heads cut off, some had their stomachs disemboweled, and there was blood. Together they form a river.
The security guards who were suppressed by the fierce fire suddenly discovered that screams were rising one after another, the gunfire stopped suddenly, and the exhibition hall that was like hell just now became silent in vain.
Karl was suspicious and led the three remaining security guards to rush out, only to see a scene that made their hair stand on end.
A dozen big men armed with sophisticated gunmen, who had been robbing people with ferocious looks just now, turned into bloody corpses, leaving no one alive.
"What's going on, Brother Carl?"
"Did we see a ghost? How did they die?"
Karl felt his mouth was dry and kept calm: "They all seemed to be killed by something in an instant."
Karl, who was not afraid of the gunfire from the gangsters, felt a cold air crawling up his back.
He looked around nervously, and there seemed to be endless demons and ghosts in the darkness, grinning ferociously at him.
This was the second time he was frightened. The first time was when he faced Ye Feng. This time he was facing nothingness, and he felt the same fear as when he faced Ye Feng.
"Brother, this place is too evil. Let's go out and call the police."
Kent was wearing headphones and listening to strong music. His fingers were typing commands quickly on the keyboard, and his eyes were fixed on the screen. He had already controlled the surveillance of the entire Moonlight Hotel.
He glanced at the moon hiding in the clouds. He didn't know why, but the moon was a little red tonight, and he felt a little uneasy.
How come you feel like this
Everything went smoothly. I thought that the Moonlight Hotel's security system was a level 4 system and it would be difficult to break into the core firewall, but it was not difficult for him. It would take up to half an hour longer.
He tried to use the new assembly language to attack the core instructions. Unexpectedly, he broke into the core firewall on the thousandth cycle.
This surprised him a bit.
Looks like today is going to be a good night.
He felt like a strategizing general, commanding the overall situation, dispatching troops, and arranging troops. He was very proud.
After cutting off all signals and shutting down the security system, he squinted and gave the attack command with ease. He watched on the surveillance screen as his companions invaded the exhibition hall and fired with guns. His blood boiled with excitement and he felt more accomplished than the gunman.
He doesn't have to shoot himself. Someone has shot for him. He doesn't have to do it himself. As long as he gives an order, he can make these people fight for him.
According to outside rumors, he is a hacker, but in fact he is a gangster and the leader of this group of desperadoes.
This feeling of being in control is very satisfying.
But when a white light flashed on the surveillance video, everything turned white, and all his men lay dead in the exhibition hall, he jumped up.
For a period of time, he felt that his mind went blank, thinking that it was an illusion or that the screen was a fake picture.
After he confirmed that everything on the monitor was real, he quickly put the computer back into the suitcase, put on his cap and sunglasses, and hurriedly left the room.
What kind of advanced weapons were placed in the exhibition hall that could kill more than a dozen people in an instant? He searched the security system several times and confirmed the position of each probe and the power of each alarm. There should not be any in the exhibition hall. Any mysterious weapon.
If you die, just die. There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. As long as he walks out of the Moonlight Hotel and returns to the United States, in less than a month, he can recruit a group of big men to work for him.
The elevator came up so slowly that he almost wanted to take the emergency exit, but being on the eighteenth floor, it felt a bit high.
People have been a little lazy lately and don't want to take the stairs, so they might as well wait for the elevator.
The elevator door opened slowly, and there was no one inside. He quickly walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor. He found that his hands were shaking a little.
Although the music was still playing in the headphones and I wanted to relax myself through the music, I found that the effect was not that significant.
The elevator door was about to close, but a hand blocked the elevator door. He felt that this hand was a little strange, with a strange ring on its finger.
The ring was simple, mottled, and dull. What surprised him the most was that it was wrapped with wisps of withered grass-like silk threads.
Is this a wooden ring? Or what kind of material is the ring
Ye Feng walked into the elevator without saying anything. He stood side by side with Kent and watched the elevator door slowly close.
Kent's face turned pale as he recognized Ye Feng.
The first time he saw Ye Feng's face was on the computer screen.
On the computer screen was a close-up of Ye Feng and a message from his employer.
Offering one million dollars to buy this young man's head and destroying the Tianyuan Group Jewelry Company's business must be done seamlessly and without leaving any traces.
Kent is a hacker and a gangster, and he also takes on some murderous tasks.
He believes that with his intelligence, he can do this with ease.
Unfortunately, he failed. Those fools in Yudu did not complete their mission. They failed to rob the Linglong Jade Pagoda and did not kill anyone. Instead, they lost their lives.
Fortunately, he believed that with his hacking skills, no one could track him.
He is a person who refuses to admit defeat. Now that he has taken the order, he must give the customer a satisfactory answer.
(End of chapter)