Lin Wan shook her head, "Stop talking about politics, get ready to take action."

Lu Zheng nodded. At this time, the excitement of the previous auction had ended. A team of staff and security personnel had already come to the vault, preparing to open the vault and take some of the previous collections to the venue.

The moment the staff opened the vault...

"Snapped!"

Lu Zheng snapped his fingers, and continuous explosions were heard throughout the venue.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Dingling Bell Bell ..."

There was a power outage throughout the building, and the fire alarm immediately sounded throughout the building. Countless thick smoke immediately filled all the cameras, and the temperature instantly increased, causing all infrared equipment to fail.

…

In the venue, several exquisite trash cans suddenly exploded, and then the fire shot into the sky, instantly covering the main venue. All the guests were stunned and immediately turned into a mess.

"There's an explosion!"

"Terrorist attack! Terrorist attack!"

"Run!"

Although no one was seen, everyone ran towards the nearest safe passage. However, not long after they ran out, they saw that the door of the building had been completely blocked by flames.

"There are other safety exits, just behind!"

Hundreds of people were noisy, and they were immediately divided into many people, who began to rush around the venue, looking for a safe exit.

…

Compared to the guests and ordinary staff at the venue, the security personnel certainly knew the inside story. When the explosion occurred, they immediately ran to the vault, but they hesitated at a slightly slower pace due to the chaotic flow of people and the flames and sprinklers everywhere.

slow.

At the door of the vault, at the moment when the explosion occurred, Lu Zheng took a bucket of fuel out of thin air while no one was paying attention and the camera was out of order, and then lit it instantly.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion and flames shot into the sky.

All the staff and security personnel present subconsciously avoided and fled along the exit.

Then, the two of them quickly entered the vault and swept away all the collections.

"There are still a few trackers. How come they have so little confidence in themselves?" Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, then patted the gourd, took out ten more trackers, and threw them on the ground.

Lin Wan looked down and said, "It's actually the latest product for anti-interference detection."

"Let's go?" Lu Zheng asked.

Lin Wan nodded, "Let's go."

…

Upstairs, CIA headquarters.

When the explosion occurred, the commander was stunned and said in shock, "How did they plant so many bombs?"

"Report, the camera can't see anything!"

"Report, all infrared equipment has failed!"

"Report, the venue is in chaos!"

"Report, there was an explosion in the vault, and the security personnel have withdrawn from the location of the vault!"

"Let them go back!" the commander said with a ferocious face, "Those bastards are in the vault now! They don't have much time!"

An agent turned around and said in disbelief, "But there was an explosion there just now?"

"The explosion was not violent, it was more of flames and smoke. Do you think they will burn themselves?" the commander said angrily, "Idiot, we will be able to restore order soon after the guests are evacuated. How much time do you think they have?

Used to transfer collections?”

The commander cursed, then turned to ask another person, "Is there anything abnormal in the ventilation ducts?"

"No!" Another agent shook his head hurriedly, "The detection equipment of the ventilation ducts has not responded from the beginning to the end. Maybe they are not planning to use the ducts to escape this time?"

The commander's assistant said, "The scene was very chaotic. They should be preparing to leave among the crowd."

"Let those security personnel go back!" the commander said angrily, "Where are our people in the waiters? Let them go too!"

"We are approaching and will soon be approaching the vault." An anxious voice came from the headset, "We met the security personnel who escaped and are returning together."

"When you see suspicious people, give them a shot!" the commander said angrily, "Now this is a terrorist attack!"

"Yes, sir!"

The other person answered and led everyone to the door of the vault.

At this time, because the overhead shower was still spraying water, the flames and smoke at the door of the vault had been almost extinguished, and everyone smelled a strong smell of fuel.

"Is it gasoline?"

"It's gasoline! It's a standard oil barrel of Federal Petroleum!" An agent picked up a fragment of an oil barrel at his feet, with a clear Federal Petroleum logo on it.

"What the hell, is it all fuel? How did they bring it in?"

"Don't worry about so much, let's go to the vault first!" the captain said hurriedly, then waved and led a group of people, each holding a gun, to the door of the vault cautiously, and poked his head through the open alloy door.

Take a look inside.

"What's going on?" the commander asked hurriedly.

"Report... uh... the collection disappeared..." The captain looked at the empty vault with a dull look on his face.

"F**k! It only lasted five fucking minutes!" the commander said angrily.

The assistant next to him looked at the watch, opened his mouth, and said nothing. After all, seven minutes and five minutes were not much different.

The commander immediately turned around and looked at an agent in the corner, "Calling up the tracker's location!"

Previously, for insurance purposes, they placed trackers on ten of the hundreds of items in the collection. Unexpectedly, they actually came in handy.

However, the agent looked embarrassed and said, "The location of the tracker has not changed."

The commander looked confused, and then the leader of the action team in the vault saw the trackers scattered on the ground, "I saw the tracker."

"What?" the commander asked, and then saw the live video sent back by the captain.

Everyone, "..."

"They must have the most advanced detectors!" the assistant said immediately.

These ten trackers were placed by him personally and were guaranteed to be extremely concealed. If you want to find them all in such a short time, of course you can only use the most advanced detectors.

But it was useless to say this at this time. The commander said urgently, "All the peripheral personnel surrounded the venue, and all the staff who left were controlled by me!"

"yes!"

"Snipers are in position and be on the lookout for any suspicious characters and vehicles!"

"yes!"

"Pay attention to all leaving vehicles, especially vans! Stop them all and inspect them!"

"yes!"

The commander grabbed the headset, threw it on the table, and yelled, "f**k!"

At this moment, his cell phone rang. When the assistant looked down, he saw that the caller was the big seller who was preparing to ship the goods this time.

The assistant's eyes jumped, and he glanced at his commander vaguely.

This big seller is not an ordinary person. Although his assets are not as good as those of some top rich people, his status in the elephant party is not low. Coupled with several other sellers who have suffered heavy losses, the commander may be in trouble this time.

After all... there is no insurance for underground auctions...
Chapter completed!