Chapter 33: Taking stock of harvest
The black safe looks about seventy or eighty centimeters tall.
Judging from the appearance, there is not much technology. The upper part is a circular password lock, while the lower part needs to be opened with a key.
You can see it.
Qinglong's group never thought that these relics would be stolen.
Because this is their old nest, Li Hu, the awakened person, is here most of the time. They may feel that there is no need to spend too much effort on the safe.
In fact, it is indeed the case.
Su Heng squatted in front of the safe, reached out and twisted the password lock twice, and heard the sound of mechanical gear rotating coming from it.
At this time.
There was a rapid pace from the stairs outside the box. Obviously, the noise and smell came from here, attracting the nightclub staff.
Su Heng frowned.
He must quickly open the safe, otherwise, if someone sees it later, it will be troublesome to make a big deal.
Without looking for the key on Qinglong, Su Heng made five fingers into a hook, pinched the lock of the safe, and slowly exerted force.
Large pieces of snake scales appeared on the back of the hand, and thick and black tendons were like chains.
Although the safe is simple in structure, it is unexpectedly solid. The outermost layer of iron sheet is at least three or four centimeters thick, and uses a special alloy, which is far better than ordinary steel in terms of toughness and hardness.
Unfortunately, in the huge force that is enhanced by the template fusion state, even the super alloy begins to slowly distort and deform.
Crack!
Accompanied by a loud bang.
The lock of the entire safe was torn off by Su Heng, and a big black hole was broken in the middle of the safe.
With the help of the lights in the private room, Su Heng could see clearly that the safe was divided into two floors.
The upper layer is a wooden Buddha statue, the lower layer is a yellowed ancient book, and two small boxes specially used to store valuables.
The footsteps outside were getting faster and faster, and even mixed with the girl's sharp screams.
That's because the guy who was blasting his throat by Su Heng just now fell at the door, his empty head bent into a strange angle, lying in a pool of blood, and staring straight at the visitor.
Although this nightclub is an gang-related company, many people just come here to work and have a life.
Without any warning, I suddenly saw such a terrifying scene.
Not to mention those female ***ers, even the gangsters who heard the sound were frightened and their faces were pale. For a moment, they did not dare to step into the private room.
Taking advantage of the time when they were hesitating, Su Heng calmly packed the things in the safe and carried them on his back.
Push open the window and jump off the windowsill on the second floor while the night was dark.
On the back of Qingcheng KTV is a remote path, and the terrain on both sides is very complicated. Qinglong and others probably thought of leaving themselves a way out for escape, but they were cheaper.
Under the bright moonlight.
Su Heng's strong body revealed a light and a few flashes and jumps, and completely disappeared.
...
And in Qingcheng KTV.
Second floor.
The lights flashed in the box, which was filled with blood. A large group of people surrounded the box, each of whom was pale and did not dare to step into it easily, for fear that the monster in the box would not leave, and he would encounter an accident.
Finally, a flat-headed man with a fat face strode from the corner of the stairs, with a large number of horsemen.
“Get out of here!”
The flat-headed man is named Wang Jun, who is the number three figure in the gang Qinglong, second only to Qinglong and Li Hu.
He is usually responsible for contacting other gangs outside and dealing with some shameful things. Unexpectedly, this time he went out, he actually escaped a disaster.
He reached out and pushed away the clerks who were blocking him.
The force was so strong that the clerk staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he lowered his head and walked away quickly.
He kicked the body lying on the ground and kicked away, and Wang Jun came to the door of the private room.
"vomit…"
The strong smell of blood filled the nose and rushed straight to the forehead.
He retching, his stomach was overturned and almost vomited out.
In the small private room, corpses fell to the ground in a scattered manner, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and splashing everywhere.
He usually takes charge of doing black work in the gang, and he has seen countless bloody scenes.
Even himself is known for his ruthlessness in the Tao.
But suddenly, when he saw such a hellish scene, even Wang Jun felt his heart stop beating.
He walked past the body step by step and saw the metal safe in the corner that was torn apart by brute force.
I felt a wave of cold sweat flowing down my back.
"Brother Jun, what should I do now?"
A young man with a rooster looked red with his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to avenge the boss and the others?"
"Bang!"
A bright red palm print appeared on the horse-boy's face. The slap was so hard that a few teeth in the mouth flew out.
"I'll report it to you!"
Wang Jun still seemed to feel confused, or was just simply venting his fear.
He kicked the horseman hard on the belly, "Do you want me to die, right?"
After a while.
The horse-boy lying on the ground stopped moving, and a little sweat appeared on Wang Jun's forehead. Only then did he feel a little relaxed and ordered the little brother who was silent behind him.
"This incident must have been caused by the awakened person, and the other party is much stronger than Li Hu. This is no longer something we can intervene."
He breathed and continued, "Report this to the company and the people from the inspection department."
"Give them a headache."
...
Suburbs of Qingcheng.
Su Heng had returned to his room.
He ate something, took a shower, lay on the bed, and slowly waited for himself to recover from the sense of weakness left by the template fusion state.
He killed someone again, but this time he felt similar to last time.
No guilt, no guilt.
This is not just because Qinglong and the others deserve to die, but there is also something else that cannot be described. Su Heng closed his eyes and did not think about it.
Wait until your physical strength is restored.
He just came to the computer desk and began to count his gains today.
Lao Jiu's Buddha statue, yellowed ancient books, and the two boxes are a slightly black silver bracelet and a simple wooden hairpin.
Four real relics, silver bracelets and wooden hairpin provided Su Heng with twenty-five real points.
The Buddha statue provided Su Heng with fifty points, and the ancient book provided more points, with a total of one hundred points.
Chapter completed!