Chapter 121

After binding, Shu Fu ordered:

"start!"

After confirming the position of the independent power supply alarm, two guards rushed over, took out tools, skillfully disassembled it, and turned off the alarm.

Next, turn off the monitoring power supply.

At this point, everything is done!

The whole process took just over five minutes.

In fact, Shu Fu could finish it with one thought, but in order to create 'rationality', he had to take a few more steps and leave some traces.

Anyway, it's just a matter of minutes, so don't delay.

. . .

Lobby.

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons, Shu Fu went up to pick up one, and there was a cold texture. There was no ammunition on the counter, and they were all locked away when the shift was over.

Kaka for a long time, still can't find the disassembly trick.

never mind.

Go back and study slowly!

Put it back on the shelf.

Shu Fu thought about it a little, and all the weapons in the shop disappeared, even the weapons and ammunition in the basement disappeared together.

certainly.

You have to do a full set of acting.

Both the electronic door and the lock were destroyed, even the weapons and electric batons on the waist of the security guard upstairs were not spared.

Inside and out, ransacked.

And, there are unexpected rewards.

In the safe in the manager's office, more than six million dollars in cash were found, and of course they were taken together. As for why they were so ruthless?

very simple.

It is also unintentional to know that the background of this store is not clean and belongs to an underground force.

The bad guy's money, if you don't take it for nothing, it just happens to be used as operating funds for your subordinates.

. . .

After sending them all away.

withdraw!

Several cars slowly drove out of the iron gate, and according to the information collected before, they turned into an alley and made many turns, avoiding New York road surveillance.

soon.

Back at the abandoned factory, several cars disappeared and were put in Qi Hengshan's garage.

soon.

There was a bang bang bang sound in the woods. Shu Fu was a little excited when he touched the earth's weapons for the first time, so he couldn't help but try them one by one.

short.

long.

small caliber.

large bore.

…

It took a full hour to finish the test. It was also during this hour that Shu Fu had a preliminary understanding of the differences between Earth weapons and Qianzhuang weapons.

First, the shape, Qianzhuang weapons are more technological.

Second, weight, Qianzhuang weapons are lighter.

Third, the caliber, Qianzhuang weapons are smaller, but more powerful.

Fourth, recoil.

…

Comparing item by item, under the same caliber, Qianzhuang's weapons were completely superior. Of course, Shu Fu was not too happy, because these things are weapons after all.

Not clothes, not shoes.

It is something that can send people on the road.

I definitely won't sell it, a weapon dealer or something, sorry, he's not interested.

At most, use it when needed. Shu Fu still maintains the most basic kindness to this world and to the world, no matter whether he knows it or not.

therefore.

Even in another world, if I want to get what I want, I mainly rely on milder means.

will die.

will kill.

But it will not profit from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Shu Fu thought he was not a good person, and he didn't want to be a good person, but he didn't want to be heinous.

. . .

It is at this very moment.

U.S.

Weapon shop, monitoring room.

"What's wrong with me?"

"dizzy."

"He fell asleep."

"..."

A security guard woke up first. When his memory gradually recovered and he saw other companions, he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

A waist.

"ah!"

Scream straight up!

arms.

electric baton.

There's not even a chance to grab a set, and when I look at my companions again, they're all the same.

He suddenly turned his gaze to the monitor, only to see a piece of darkness on the computer.

My heart cried: It's over.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"..."

He went up and slapped everyone, waking them up from their confusion.

"What's wrong."

"Who hit me?"

"..."

After gradually waking up and knowing what happened, everyone panicked.

The six people rushed to the first floor at high speed, and they almost fainted collectively.

Gone!

One is gone, all weapons cabinets are empty.

"Warehouse!" someone screamed.

Everyone rushed over and looked again, and their legs felt weak again.

The door lock was broken, and the inside was empty. There were no weapons or ammunition, not even empty boxes, and everything was looted.

"Quick, call the police!" a black security guard yelled.

However.

He had just finished speaking.

"Snapped!"

The security captain slapped him, and he was blindsided.

"Calm down!"

For such a big matter, if you go to NYPD, what will happen? As a veteran employee, I know very well that the first thing I get is not help.

What are they selling?

arms.

Not clothes, not general merchandise.

Once a robbery of this scale is stolen, the ticket alone may cost more than the lost weapon.

No, it's not possible, but it must be like this. If the sky-high fine is issued, the sales license will be suspended.

Immediately afterwards, a series of troubles will follow.

FBI.

DHS. (Homeland Security Department)

NRA. (Meibo Grab Association)

All relevant agencies will intervene in the investigation.

This kind of result.

It's something the boss behind his family absolutely doesn't want to see. The boss would rather investigate by himself, or even suffer this hidden loss, than make a big deal out of it.

"Shut up all of them."

The security captain took a deep breath and made a call. It was the manager of the store and a distant cousin of the boss.

Calling at night, of course, was scolded.

Then, after learning that the store he managed was looted, the other party almost passed out.

"Wait, I'll be right there, no report to NYPD."

"clear."

The security captain hurriedly said.

In a quarter of an hour.

"Boom!"

A convertible sports car was speeding up, and the manager with a gloomy face jumped off. He was so angry that he was holding two girls in his arms just now, and a thunderbolt came from the blue sky.

Enter the store.

Seeing the empty counter, he wished he could pull out his guns and kill those security guards.

six people.

He didn't even see who his opponent was, so he was knocked down.

"What about monitoring?" He gritted his teeth.

"The other party didn't destroy the monitoring data. You can see that there is a car coming in. They also destroyed the alarm and turned off the monitoring. After that, it was gone."

"..."

Seeing the car coming in from the surveillance, one person swaggered down and destroyed the alarm and turned off the surveillance.

And the six people were like dead pigs in the monitoring room, and they didn't play any role.

As a result, he didn't even know how to report to his superiors.

finally.

Still gritted his teeth and made a phone call.

After a while.

He was scolded like a grandson.

"Keep it secret, don't let the NYPD know." In any case, he is unwilling to be the subject of investigations by all parties, and this matter must be suppressed.

"Yes, I understand."

When something like this happens, we can only investigate secretly.

At this moment, the man's lungs were about to explode, and he secretly swore in his heart that if the perpetrator was caught, he must let him understand what despair is.