(Today I can only update two times, my son has a cold...)

"Groundhog, what's the situation now?" Zhang Ziqiang came to the corner to care about the situation below after arranging the detention locations of the four rich people and seeing off the police.

Huh, a huhh sound came from the walkie-talkie. Lao Hu said in a pissy manner: "The situation is very bad."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ziqiang was a little nervous for a moment.

"Hey, Brother... I only moved one third, and I seemed to be losing my strength. I understand. Sometimes, no matter how much money I have, I can't do it or not. I used to fantasize that if I moved gold, I could move it to someone who didn't doze off all day. Now I know, that's all bragging." Lying in the vault, looking up at the pile of gold with two-thirds of it, Lao Hu held his waist and sighed.

In fact, he and Ahao have only moved three tons in the past half day. Fortunately, Ahao is already out of date.

"Fuck you guys, hurry up, get all the workers working and speed up." Zhang Ziqiang urged with a dark face.

"I'm afraid that they will do something extraordinary or leak information after seeing the gold." Seeing that Zhang Ziqiang was angry, Lao Hu immediately added.

"You are fucking with a gun. I'm afraid of Jiba. Have you forgotten what our business is doing? They can't take it away with a gold brick and twenty kilograms. If you really have a fever, kill him. As for the leaked news, I'll give you some money when you leave. Let's see who dares to leak the news. Didn't you prepare tens of millions of cash for you? Take it out, idiot!!"

"Okay, I know." Old Hu didn't dare to breathe. When he was doing business these years, he was just a decoration and was just a brain for playing. He hadn't been driven for many years, and he would suddenly forget it.

Jumped out of the hole and started pulling people out to work.

As expected, the professional sewer workers who came from Japan were immediately furious when they saw the gold. However, after two gunshots, they immediately woke up. The group of people were not people who could support themselves, otherwise they would not have been suppressed by others so that they could not raise their heads.

As a result, the speed suddenly increased several times, and those guys' physical strength was much better than those of Lao Hu and the pampered guys.

The gold is from the hole to the cart below, and the cart is pushed out of the excavation passage and sent to the standing small forklift in the main sewer pipe. Just two small boxes of gold are directly pulled to the carrying limit of the small forklift.

Fortunately, there were sufficient preparations in advance and a total of four small standing forklifts were brought in. The police and gangsters confronted each other and waited for the arrival of the other two main managers of the bank to complete the gold transport work below.

"There is done below, we will start to retreat to the scheduled location." Lao Hu immediately reported the news.

"Okay, arrange your retreat. Get all the things you were going to give you before. Notify me after you get on the boat safely." Zhang Ziqiang's face flashed with joy and ordered.

"I understand." Lao Hu replied, "Then the submarine arranged by Wang Yaozu, with both the source and the retreat in hand, so that there will be no problems.

The twelve tons of gold looks not much, but only 0.6 cubic meters, but it is not so good that it is exported without knowing it.

Zhang Ziqiang waved, Wang Jianjun walked over quickly and held the other party's shoulder. Zhang Ziqiang whispered: "Place up everything and prepare to retreat."

"Is it done?" Wang Jianjun's eyes lit up.

Zhang Ziqiang nodded.

"Ojbk, it's done within ten minutes." Wang Jianjun made a gesture and immediately began to call on people to work.

The wooden boxes that had been moved in but were not opened were pried open one by one, and things in the shape of black squares were taken out, with wires underneath, connecting a small thing.

There were more than 40 boxes, all of which were bombs.

As for the principle, it is also very simple. It consists of three parts: explosives, electronic igniters, and welcome sensors at the door of the convenience store. As long as someone passes by, the sensor does not make a sound but directly starts the electronic igniter, and then... BOOM!

Just as the hostages in the hall were staring at the horrified eyes, bombs were installed from the hall to the arranged retreat.

"It's done, you can leave." Hearing the sound from the walkie-talkie, Zhang Ziqiang clenched his fist hard.

He ordered the four rich men to be brought down. Zhang Ziqiang walked upstairs with four plastic signs in his hand and sent one by one.

The four of them looked down and saw three big characters on it, with bombs!

"What does this mean?" Huang Fu's face turned ugly in an instant.

"It's nothing. I'll give the police a reminder and tell you all. I've been so slow before. I've apologized to the four of you here." Zhang Ziqiang said with a smile and clasped his fists.

As soon as he said that, the four of them looked even more ugly. It is said that they are polite to others and they must ask for something. What's more, the one who is polite to others is still a kidnapper, which is even more scary.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"We are going to retreat. On the way to retreat, we need four people to help delay for a while." Zhang Ziqiang said with a smile.

"We paid, you don't care about credibility." Liu Qing's face turned pale and he became anxious on the spot.

"You said this?" Zhang Ziqiang took out four IOUs and tore it up casually. "I never thought of asking for ransom from the four. I am not Zhang Ziqiang, the thief of the century. There is no need, it's too troublesome. I prefer to do it myself."

"Hey, there is no IOU now." Zhang Ziqiang opened his hand and the shredded paper floated all over the floor. "Okay, there is no danger, as long as the police did not intend to kill someone."

"Don't worry, believe me. If I wanted to kill someone, I would have killed someone long ago, but I agree with Zhang Ziqiang's approach." As he said that, Zhang Ziqiang nodded his head, "Brain-eating!"

Wang Jianjun next to him kept twitching when he heard this. It was okay to blow himself!

Are all the big guys so shameless?

"What do you want?" Huang Fu asked gritted his teeth.

"Okay, start to act and retreat!" As Zhang Ziqiang greeted, the first group of people began to quickly enter the elevator and quickly landed along the steel cable to the bottom, and a big hole was blown up below.

When designing it, for safety reasons, there was no parking lot downstairs of the Bank Building, and there was only one entrance and exit, which was the front. In order to facilitate retreat, a passage was dug from the main sewer road and entered the underground, directly leading to the lowest floor of the elevator, but it was not connected and needed a final blast.

The walls were hung with the made explosives all the way. When Liu Huaqiang and everyone started to retreat, Zhang Ziqiang and Wang Jianjun brothers took four rich men to wander around the door for a while, allowing people outside to see the figures, and then they began to retreat.

While walking, he activated the bombs on the road, just like Timo throwing out mushrooms. He left a rich man who was gagging his mouth and holding a sign in the middle, retreating and entering the sewer. Finally, he piled up all the remaining explosives and waved his hand to say goodbye to the last Abdul, and a group of people disappeared into the small waterway.

Three blocks away, an inconspicuous business car parked on the road. Suddenly, the business car door opened and a man stepped out from inside and walked out to the carriage of a box truck next to him.

One person followed by another, and one person later by another. The business car kept spitting out people like a machine that started to move, spitting out eighteen people in a row. If someone got into the car, he would find that a big hole was cut out at some point in the chassis. There was a sewer entrance below. The manhole cover had long been gone, and an iron ladder was directly connected to the bottom.

The last person to get off the car was Zhang Ziqiang, who slammed the door and took a casual look at him from left to right before he stepped onto the van. The vehicle started and soon disappeared on the street at night.

It was not until the arrival of the other two key figures in the bank that the police began to contact the kidnappers. At this time, the shouting for a long time but no one replied. Ahmed's face gradually began to change. Could something go wrong?

The negotiating expert was sent out again, with cold sweat on his face, raised his hands and slowly moved to the entrance of the hall...

Huh?
Chapter completed!