This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
First come, first served!
In ancient times, everyone loved to search houses and dig three feet into the ground to find valuable things.
The same is true in modern times. It is like a hungry wolf, and will not let go of anything it can eat.
"Let's go inside the building. There are good things inside!"
Those who failed to grab weapons looked towards the building. At this time, the building was empty. Because they left in a hurry, the luxurious decoration was not damaged at all.
Huge decorative paintings, giant porcelain vases, front desk computers, office chairs, luxurious desks...
There are valuable items on every floor.
Grab it!
“Haha…money, and more money!”
The underground casino is on the first floor below ground. People who rush in have shining eyes. There are scattered coins on the table, and the six safes are all locked.
Dadada...
Shootings, grenade explosions, the looters were busy trying to open the safe.
Seeing that the basement floor was crowded, the people who came later cursed and took the elevator upstairs.
The higher you go up the floor, the more office supplies there are, and a large number of computers are high-end products in northern Myanmar.
Any one of them can be sold at a high price.
"You still want to take the elevator? Wishful thinking!"
The three groups of people were from different families. The smart one ran to the power switch and started clicking... Oh my god, the power to the building was paralyzed.
There were at least eighty people trapped in the four elevators, and the sound of cursing filled the entire building.
"Haha... a bunch of naive guys! I'll give you half an hour. After you steal the things, you still have to hunt down the traitors!"
The generals gave orders one after another. In fact, they were the happiest ones. This trip was not in vain. The guns and ammunition they picked up were enough to make up for their appearance fees.
Top floor!
In order to rescue Young Master Yan, two armed helicopters landed, accompanied by emergency doctors.
The signal tower is on the top floor, which is about 25 stories high.
In order to save Young Master Yan, the rescuers climbed up the iron tower.
When they got there, they started cursing. Young Master Yan was not tied to the signal tower, but welded to the steel frame.
If you want to save people, you must first cut the steel bars.
Cutting steel bars requires electricity, which is embarrassing because the building's power system is paralyzed.
"Go find a generator!"
General Yan's men became busy again.
…
Not far from the park, a young man was observing the park with the help of a telescope.
Xiao Hai was right. As long as they left behind Young Master Yan, the weapons and equipment, and a lot of property, the enemy would stop chasing them.
People die for money and birds die for food. This is an unchanging truth since ancient times.
The boy looked at his watch. It was already past six in the afternoon and it would be dark in another hour.
If Xiao Hai's method is not adopted, the enemy will open fire at full power, and countless casualties are inevitable.
There was a beautiful woman beside the young man. She said in a relaxed tone, "The mustard gas was left in the building. I'm curious if they would rescue people first or hunt us down first after the building collapsed."
Well……
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the young man took a breath of cold air. He stared at the beautiful woman, and felt a sudden fear. He thought to himself: Is this my mother? Is this really my mother?
"Did Xiao Hai really teach you how to blow up a building?" the beautiful woman seemed to be interested.
She watched her godson grow up. He was usually low-key and his grades were not among the best, but she didn't expect him to be so smart.
Look at me with new eyes!
It’s really impressive!
"Xiao Hai is very cunning. Now he has almost 800 cunning thoughts. It's impossible to save Old Zeng without him." Zeng Qi said sincerely.
If the Plastic Brothers heard Zeng Qi praising themselves like this, they would definitely say: Listen to me say thank you!
"When your father comes home, no one in our family is allowed to go abroad, unless you take me with you." Comrade Xia Qianyi poked his son with his finger and said seriously.
"No problem, I think it's okay!" The young man dared not disagree.
At this time, Shangguan Zai, Qu Shaochen, Zhou Bao, and Sun Qingyu approached.
Among them, Qu Shaochen and Zhou Bao wore cloaks made of nanofiber aerogel and Vanta black.
The last raid on General Ni Lai was carried out with its powerful force.
Zeng Qi took the cloak and put it on himself.
There are only three pieces in total!
"Brother Zeng, you are good at math. Can you estimate how many people have entered the building now?" Shangguan Zai asked.
The boy did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Sun Qingyu.
"Qingyu, tell me something." Zeng Qi asked, staring at the young woman next to the beautiful woman.
"I estimated that at least eight thousand people went in!" Sun Qingyu, who was also a top student, amazed everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.
Wow, eight thousand people got in in such a short time.
Qu Shaochen complained: "My building only has about 6,000 people at most."
"I guess there are too many valuable things!" Zhou Bao said sinisterly.
"You're alive enough to grab it, but you might not be alive enough to spend it!" Sun Qingyu said sarcastically.
"That's almost it, let's get started!" Glancing around at everyone, the young man gave the order.
"The mines are in place! I'm fine." Shangguan Zai said.
"The evacuees have been picked up, there's no problem here." Qu Shaochen said.
"The signal from the building's time bomb is good, there's no problem here." Deputy Captain Langhuo said.
"There's no problem in appeasing the personnel!" Sun Qingyu said.
A large number of high-value individuals were moved to the new location via five helicopters.
"Blow up the building!"
The young man gave the order!
As dusk approaches, the setting sun shines on the vast fields.
The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds merge into one.
With the help of a helicopter, a general stood on the top floor and overlooked the NL campus.
The clouds reflected the setting sun, the sky was flushed as if drunk, and it set off the deepening dusk.
The evening breeze brings the coolness of autumn, and the forest is dyed with dusk.
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