Chapter 908: Its normal to be gangster and eat gangsters.
"Who is this?"
Li Er unexpectedly saw an acquaintance in the coffee shop where he met Matilda.
"You must be the eldest brother! I am the eldest son's pony boy. My name is Zhang Jicong. Just call me Xiao Cong." Zhang Jicong poured tea for Li Er with great insight.
Matilda put on a new vest, so Li Er naturally put on a new vest to find her.
Since the two masters and apprentices seized the CIA's 3D printing disguise technology, they have been opening new vests one after another. The main thing is to be prepared in case they need to be used one day.
"While the adults speak, the children will stand guard at the door."
Matilda took out two 500 Hong Kong dollar banknotes and threw them to Zhang Jicong, who was overjoyed and caught them with both hands.
This time I really got the right boss. It has only been less than a week and I have already obtained a small salary of 5,000 yuan. This is no better than those who work as white-collar workers in the office.
"Master, how are you? This guy is a veteran among the gangsters. Although he can't fight, he is good at cheating, cheating, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling." Matilda said with a cheerful smile.
Li Er picked up the coffee and took a sip without comment.
This matter was too small, Li Er didn't bother to take it to heart, as long as Matilda was happy.
"Come to see me for anything?" Li Er glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling glass window.
Matilda would not take the initiative to ask Li Er to meet unless it was important, and usually used encrypted text messages to send messages.
"Good thing, I got a piece of information. There is a group of people who want to rob the Jockey Club's treasury. In the past two days, there may be hundreds of millions." Matilda said with a happy smile.
The master and the apprentice knew clearly that they wanted to take advantage of others without communicating verbally.
"Where did you get this information?" Li Er looked at the information compiled by Matilda and was slightly surprised. Isn't this the McQueen case that Zhou Xingxing and the others are investigating?
"It's a coincidence that these Taiwanese people want to buy guns and they need a local middleman."
"I somehow found Zhang Jicong's body. Zhang Jicong helped him buy guns, diving equipment and other things. I overheard that they were interested in the betting amount of the Jockey Club."
"This guy told me what he was talking about. I found out as soon as I followed him." Matilda smiled easily.
Li Er nodded.
Matilda continued: "I installed a bug in one of the diving suits. Their plan is very feasible. If nothing else, they should be able to get it."
"Continue to monitor and notify me when they take action."
The master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled.
Fighting against others is very common for the master and apprentice.
"By the way, Sister Qiqi wanted to see you, but I let it slip that you were in Hong Kong Island." Matilda said in a low voice.
Li Er glared at his precious apprentice fiercely, not believing a word of what he said.
"No time! What good can she do by asking me? It can't be just to pay back the money!" Li Er refused directly.
He has been very busy recently just dealing with Judy Tang and Tong Keren, and he was exploited all night by He Min again last night.
Now--
Well, the main reason is that he wants to maintain his health, and overindulgence is not recommended.
It really gives me a headache when I think about both Ma Danna and Qin Xilei calling me and saying that they have learned new dishes and want me to go over and try them.
God gave me the same handsome appearance as the readers.
The author Gou has given himself a heart to maintain health, which is very irritating to think about.
...
night.
On a van.
"McQueen, it seems that the police have guessed that we are going to rob the Jockey Club's treasury."
Jie Ge found that the number of patrol cars on several roads in the Jockey Club had more than doubled.
"It's okay, the vault will be locked in ten minutes. The Jockey Club's vault uses a time lock, and it won't be opened again until nine o'clock tomorrow morning at the earliest." McQueen glanced at his watch and smiled confidently.
road.
"Then what are you waiting for? Take action!" a Taiwanese said impatiently.
"Okay, let's check our diving equipment again, don't make mistakes until we get to the bottom of the water." McQueen said, already checking his own diving equipment.
Matilda's skill in installing micro bugs was almost as good as Brianne's, and McQueen simply couldn't detect that the zipper of his diving suit was a bugging device.
"Ah Hong, keep an eye on the car. If anything happens, you must notify us as soon as possible." McQueen put a walkie-talkie into Zhong Lihong's hand.
After McQueen and others put on their diving suits, they had already opened the sewer shaft and drilled in.
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On the other side, Instructor Hu’s painstaking efforts to persuade him still failed to change the Jockey Club manager’s mind.
"The most advanced foreign anti-theft technology used in our Jockey Club vault has absolutely no problems."
"Also, I'm just the executive manager, not the boss of the board of directors, let alone the chairman. Letting your police check the location of the vault and the monitoring room is already the maximum authority." Manager Four Eyes responded businesslikely.
Miao Zhishun watched a steady stream of cash being pushed into the vault door. It was probably more than two billion.
"Manager Cheng, do you think this will work? Our police are very confident in the intelligence this time. The robbers will definitely rob the vault tonight."
"Let us two guys go into the vault and spend the night there. If nothing happens, everyone will be happy and we can be released tomorrow morning," Miao Zhishun suggested.
Manager Cheng immediately objected: "Are you kidding? This is completely inconsistent with the vault's anti-theft regulations."
"Sir, I beg you to be considerate of me! I have seniors and juniors. Besides, your police station has so many people guarding this place. It's not an exaggeration to say it's catching a turtle in a jar! The robbers are coming.
It’s not a dead end.”
Manager Cheng's words undoubtedly made sense, but both Instructor Hu and Miao Zhishun felt that something was wrong.
If this is the case, wouldn't McQueen be doing useless work? McQueen is not such a brainless person.
"Then we can't go into the vault, so let's put a monitor in the vault!" Instructor Hu proposed a compromise.
"No, you two, please don't make things difficult for me. Our Jockey Club has rules and regulations, and the safe door of the vault is half a meter thick. Once it is closed, the monitor will have no signal." Manager Cheng said with a wry smile, clasping his hands together.
If he hadn't known that these people were from the famous Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad, he would have started chasing them away.
In Manager Cheng's eyes, their Jockey Club's treasury is as solid as a copper wall or an iron wall.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that there was a sewer directly under their Jockey Club's treasury. This sewer existed before the Jockey Club building was built. It would be too much to completely modify it.
In order to save money when designing the building, the contractor specifically accommodated this sewer. The most damning thing is that they also hid this sewer in the construction drawings.
McQueen and others had already followed the sewer and arrived directly below the vault.
Instructor Hu and Miao Zhishun looked at the vault door slowly closing, and the uneasiness in their hearts became more and more obvious.
"I'm Miao Zhishun. If there's anything unusual in the surrounding area, please get back to me immediately, over." Miao Zhishun picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Nothing unusual!over."
This case was so important that after Instructor Hu and Annie applied, they also transferred all the clerks from the CID department in Tsim Sha Tsui. The person who just answered Miao Zhishun was Zhu Huabiao from the CID department.
"Look, I just said it's okay! Sirs, you are too nervous. Our Jockey Club often receives billions of bets. You are too rare and strange." Manager Cheng said with a relaxed smile.
"I hope so!"
Instructor Hu stared at Manager Cheng. She had already investigated Manager Cheng, and the possibility that Manager Cheng was an insider was almost zero.
But the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger. If it wasn't too late now, she would have called Li Er to come and take charge.
Li Er doesn't have time right now. He's not working hard in bed as Instructor Hu thought.
This guy was sitting on an unbuilt viaduct with his precious apprentice, looking at McQueen's van.
Neither the master nor the apprentice drove a car, and they obviously planned to drive McQueen's van away directly, otherwise it would be troublesome to move around, even though it was money to move.
