Megalodon's pupils shrank to the limit.

Sparks shot out from the teeth in the violent friction.

The expression is more ferocious than that of a real crocodile with its bloody mouth open.

The data on the memory card doesn't matter.

Both of his memory cards have a self-destruct function. Once someone pulls out the host, the data inside will be automatically cleared.

The crystal rails in the memory card will also be completely burned on the physical level, making it impossible to recover.

Besides, he did not store the core transaction data on his computer.

After all, as long as computers are connected to the Internet, there is a possibility of being hacked.

Therefore, no matter who touches his computer, all he gets is two pieces of scrap metal.

But someone could invade his lair quietly. This alone was enough to make the Megalodon's heart stop and his blood freeze.

You know, although Megalodon sent all his men out to deal with the chaos downstairs.

But around his lair, he still deployed very strict automated defense measures.

There are more than hundreds of monitoring probes, dozens of bright or dark infrared scanning and gravity sensing defense lines, and ultra-sensitive chips that use different carbon dioxide levels to determine whether there are people or people in the room.

He installed many traps himself, and even his closest confidants didn't know about them.

These extremely sensitive defensive measures are connected to the wrist-mounted tactical crystal communicator he carries.

Even if a mouse crawls through the ventilation duct, his wrist will immediately feel a faint vibration.

Who can break into his office without triggering all the alarms?

"Who? Come out!"

The Megalodon's eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

As soon as he raised his hand, several rays of cold light made a shrill scream and shot towards the curtain.

There were a few soft sounds of "chachachacha", and a few monster fangs stained with venom nailed the curtains firmly to the wall.

There is no one behind the curtain.

Megalodon did not relax its vigilance.

The cold gaze blooming from his bloodshot eyes was like two powerful searchlights specially designed for underground prospecting, scanning every corner of the office.

His office is large.

But there is no obstruction such as a screen.

Every corner has unobstructed views.

And it is obviously impossible to hide a living person in the desk.

Despite this, Megalodon still held down the gun at his waist with one hand and slowly opened each drawer of the desk with the other hand.

Of course there was no one inside... Megalodon's gaze turned to the ceiling again.

Above the ceiling, intricate pipelines are deployed, including ventilation ducts for fresh air systems and temperature control equipment.

But as early as when it was being laid, Megalodon had considered the possibility of someone raiding the building from the roof. The diameter of the thickest pipe was no larger than the size of a fist.

There is no way a normal person could squeeze in through such a narrow tunnel.

In order to prevent anyone from snooping from the top of the building and eavesdropping on his conversations in the office, he also specially inlaid two layers of lead plates and a composite partition of special ceramics on the ceiling.

No one can hide between a pipe as thick as a fist and a lead plate with almost no gaps.

Of course, just in case, Megalodon still turned on the surveillance probe hidden on the ceiling.

From more than twenty angles, the environment above the ceiling and even on the rooftop is clearly scanned.

Not even a single bird feather was scanned.

The giant crocodile breathed a sigh of relief.

He flew to the corner and stood in front of the safe that looked like a fireplace.

He first carefully inspected the appearance of the safe.

He was sure that not even a speck of dust on the edge of the safe had changed since before he left.

Then unscrew the first layer of the safe, which is embedded with three layers of steel plates, connected to the alarm, surrounded by a high-voltage electric shock system, and filled with shaped explosives.

The giant crocodile first took out a scarlet sword from the safe and exuded wisps of blood flames. He inserted it diagonally at his waist and adjusted the angle with a solemn expression to ensure that he could draw out the sword as quickly as possible.

He solemnly held out an antique sandalwood box with both hands and opened it carefully.

There are six crystal clear spar bullets embedded inside.

You can vaguely see that there are countless rune fragments in the six bullets, like dots of golden scales, slowly rotating.

The giant crocodile took out the ordinary firearm pretending to be on his waist and threw it aside.

He then copied the revolver in his hand, which had been hidden in his inner thigh and was carefully carved from dozens of high-level monster bones. It was as exquisite as an ivory handicraft.

He unscrewed the bullet chamber, ejected the ordinary bullets in the revolver one by one, and replaced them with six crystal-clear spar bullets.

When the bullet nest returned to its position, a hungry roar seemed to come from the barrel.

It's as if the spar bullet has a strange life and can't wait to devour the soul of its prey.

He put the revolver against his cheek and rubbed it gently for a while. The crocodile's face looked a little better now.

He felt the bloody sword and revolver, which resonated with his own life magnetic field, and were trembling slightly, as if an old friend was patting his shoulder gently.

The confidence of being an ace hunter has returned to the black market boss.

The giant toothed crocodile's eyes fell deep into the safe on the first floor and the unlocking system of the safe on the second floor... The angry crowd had surrounded Xinhui Trading Building.

The roars of thousands of people were like huge boiling waves, making the thirty-seventh floor of reinforced glass clang.

The opponent's actions were so direct that the giant crocodile did not dare to have any illusions.

Your own office must be a key search target. It is not okay to let the contents of the safe continue to be left here.

Now, Megalodon has two options.

Or, unlock the second-level safe, take out the core transaction data stored inside, and transfer it to a safer and more private place.

Although the genetic medicine is bulky and has a special smell, it is impossible to hide it from the eyes and ears of interested people.

But if it was just a few documents, Megalodon would still have the confidence to let them disappear into a corner of the Xinhui Trading Building.

Unless the entire building is dismantled into its most basic masonry, tiles, steel bars and glass, and then every piece of concrete is smashed to pieces, no one will be able to find these documents.

The safer option is to directly activate the "self-destruction system" and burn all the core transaction data in the second-layer safe.

Megalodon's finger has already been pressed on the self-destruct system.

But I still can't press it.

Like all monster hunters who have spent half their lives crawling around the door of death, Megalodon is never willing to control his hope of survival in the hands of anyone except himself.

These core transaction data involve senior executives of many pharmaceutical manufacturers and even important figures in the nine major cultivating families.

It might become his talisman.

In the worst case scenario, it was the only thing that could possibly save his life.

If you destroy the core transaction data, you are pinning your fate on the kindness and morality of the big shots.

And Megalodon knew very well that those high-ranking figures would never talk about "kindness" and "morality" with an insignificant little character like him.

"Nothing in this world can be relied on. The only one you can rely on is yourself!"

The giant toothed crocodile's eyes became even sharper.

He suddenly turned around nervously and scanned the office one last time.

Naturally, not even half of the ghost's shadow was scanned.

Megalodon laughed to himself, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and adjusted the positions of the pistol and sword again, making sure that there would be no interference if he drew the gun and the sword at the same time, and then scanned his fingerprints, voiceprints and

Prick out another drop of blood from the iris, test the biological information carried by the active cells, and unlock the second layer of the safe.

Megalodon pulled out a thick stack of documents from the depths of the safe and hugged it tightly to his chest like a baby.

After confirming that the weight and thickness of the document had not changed, and even the hair that he clipped to the document bag in the most old-school way was not messed up at all, the crocodile let out a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, it was like a ball of invisible static electricity that enveloped his head.

The Megalodon's hair stands on end, like a head full of black exclamation marks.

Before he could turn around in time, he put the pistol directly under his arm and fired three shots behind him like lightning.

Three fireballs surrounded by lightning swallowed up almost half of the office, but failed to bite any target.

Almost at the same time, the Megalodon roared loudly and swung his sword with his backhand, instantly cutting dozens of flashing arcs in the void and covering the entire space in the office.

The leather sofa and the large desk both cracked silently and turned into pieces no larger than the size of a fist.

But there was still not even a drop of blood on the tip of the giant toothed crocodile's knife.
To be continued...