Three days later, it is almost the end of the year, and the Little New Year is approaching, and people are gradually becoming busy.

At noon, in a hotel in Shao D, Zhang Haowen was smoking a cigarette, turned his head to Li Hongming beside him and said, "Have you recovered yet?"

"Yes." Li Hongming frowned, picked up the Red Bull on the table and took it out and took it in and said, "It's not good for anyone to put this kind of thing on it. It's been three days. When I saw him this morning, I still looked like I had a late stage of cancer."

"Let him slow down, alas." Zhang Haowen sucked the cigarette, looked at Li Hongming, and said in a pondering voice: "How is the hotel's name change and redecoration?"

Li Hongming nodded and said, "It's being done, and it is expected to be completed by the end of the year."

"The construction is completed at the end of the year, but we are busy celebrating the New Year at the end of the year." Zhang Haowen blew up the ashes and said casually: "Then let's set it for the Lantern Festival next year, which will open on the same day."

At the same time, in the Changshun Repair Factory near Baoqing Hotel and the People's Hospital.

In broad daylight, the rolling gate of Changshun Repair Factory was closed. In the house, six or seven young people including Zhang Sanlang and Zhang Jiaxiong were gathered in front of a small wooden table, and a sketched map was placed on the wooden table.

Although the map is drawn in a relatively sloppy manner, it is very detailed. It contains topographic maps centered on Changshun Repair Factory, radiating two kilometers around, traffic avenues, and some surrounding buildings are clearly clear.

Zhang Jiaxiong sat at the table, pointing to the map on the table and said, "We have opened all the underground passages. The straight line distance from us to the bank is less than 150 meters. Even if we act head-on, there are only two security guards who are almost fifty years old in the bank. Apart from that, there are only some staff and other firepower weapons that can threaten us. The speed is fast. We can control the scene within 30 seconds and take the money away within 2 minutes. In such a short time, the police are unlikely to react."

As soon as Zhang Jiaxiong finished speaking, Zhang Sanlang, who was holding a match in his mouth, waved his hand and interrupted, "No, we can't do this. We have been digging this tunnel for half a year. Isn't it a waste to turn it head-on? There is no need to do it."

At the wooden table, a young man in his early thirties who was a little half-baked in his old suit interrupted, "Yes, I can't do it, we can't make money, we're gone!"

Zhang Sanlang took out the match from his mouth, lit a cigarette with the match, and then looked up at a young man at the table and said, "Xiao Wu, are you sure the bank will have a large amount of cash inflow tomorrow? Tell everyone about the situation."

The young man named Xiaowu looks like the youngest in Zhang Sanlang's seven-member team. He looks to be in his early twenties last year and has a dimples on his left cheek. He is wearing a gray dry shirt and a green down jacket on his outside. He looks away and looks quite pretty.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu pondered: "Under normal circumstances, the bank's cash reserves will not exceed one million, but according to the information reported by my insider, it is said that because a real estate company in Shaoy needs to borrow, the bank will have a cash inflow of more than 6 million tomorrow. According to convention, if everything is normal, the armored truck will come to the business outlet at around 10 am, and the cash will flow into the bank before 11 o'clock, and the money will not last more than half a day. At most, the money will be taken away by the real estate company. Therefore, we must do it before the afternoon! Time is very tight!"

Zhang Jiaxiong heard the sound and played with the windproof lighter on the table, frowned and said to Xiaowu, "Xiaowu, is your insider reliable for several months? You can't make a mistake at this last moment."

"Don't worry about this, he's absolutely fine." Xiao Wu's face flashed with a hint of ruthlessness and said without hesitation: "The money taken from me by this insider is less than 200,000 yuan. Is this money so easy to get? In addition, I know his wife and children, including parents' addresses. Even when his wife will be in menstruation, he can't escape!"

"Since that's the case, then do it! Six million is a lot. Even if we wait for another year, we may not meet a bigger one than this!"

"We can't wait any longer. The tunnel has been dug. Even if we don't work now, we are taking great risks every day."

Everyone in the room was discussing it all over the place, and almost everyone thought that this matter was sure to be done in the afternoon.

Zhang Sanlang suddenly squatted out the cigarette butts, stood up, pointed to the map and said, "You can't do it tomorrow afternoon."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound and looked at Zhang Sanlang.

Zhang Sanlang frowned and pointed to a point on the map and said, "The bank's get off work time is 5:30, and it will be done tomorrow afternoon. There are people inside the bank. If we want to withdraw the money without realizing it, it is a dream! The bank is less than three kilometers away from the branch office, and as the end of the year approaches, there are many people coming to the bank to handle business. If we really choose such a time to do it, I can guarantee that everyone will be on the news broadcast the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Jiaxiong frowned and said, "Brother Lang, what do you think you should do it? The cash flows in the morning and the money is withdrawn in the afternoon. We can't get through time!"

"Yes, Brother Lang, we understand what you said, but it's too late. This is a business of tying your head around the belt to make money. If you make money, you will get rich together and be caught. Then you will be finished in eighteen years!"

"No." Zhang Sanlang was obviously the leader of the team. He shook his head when he heard the sound, and said in a unquestionable tone: "I don't agree to the action tomorrow afternoon."

As he said that, Zhang Sanlang was silent for a moment, then looked at Xiaowu: "So, Xiaowu, go to your insider to pick up some information and find a way to get the borrower's information. The more detailed the better, the faster the better! We can only do something at this point and delay the time."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu immediately understood Zhang Sanlang's thoughts. He thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay! I'll do it right away!"

At around 7 o'clock that night, in a high-end community in Shaoyong District.

"Doudu"

The sound of the car's whistle sounded, and then a black Accord car was slowly driven into the parking lot. About two minutes later, the Accord car reversed into the garage. After the car was parked, a middle-aged man wearing a decent suit and a slightly fat figure stepped out of the car.

The middle-aged man is named Xie Junxian, who is the financial director of Yilong Real Estate Company and Ang Lee's brother-in-law.

Ang Lee was doing well in Shaoyong area, and his family also benefited from it. Many relatives were arranged to be in an important department of Yilong Real Estate.
Chapter completed!