Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

The switch of the suitcase was flipped open, revealing a gap.

Everyone's breathing became rapid, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the security guard in front of John.

But in the next second, the suitcase was completely opened, and the contents inside were revealed to everyone.

It was a document, a thin document, wrapped in a plastic document bag.

Seeing this, the security guard showed a smile on his face, and the passers-by seemed to feel bored and walked away.

"Such a small document in such a large suitcase?" the security guard asked, but his tone was full of smiles.

"This is a big business. Don't look at him as small, he is worth several million dollars. Of course, it must be safer."

Hearing this, the security guard nodded, and at this moment, the elevator door opened.

"Oh, looks like I have to go."

"Okay, I wish you a successful deal."

"Thank you."

After speaking, John walked into the elevator.

Without saying a word, he directly pressed a top floor, then took out and looked up at the camera in the elevator.

Then pretend to look the other way.

He waited quietly, looking at the numbers on the elevator.

And when the elevator reached the top floor, he took out the thing that had passed through the security gate before, and pressed it lightly.

In an instant, the elevator stopped running, and even the camera in the monitoring room turned into a blurred screen.

"Hey, go check in the elevator, there seems to be something wrong with the camera."

The security guard in the monitoring room picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

Seconds later, another security guard spoke up.

"Look at the fart, the elevator is stuck on the top floor, waiting for someone to come and fix it."

Hearing this, the security guard sighed helplessly and put the walkie-talkie aside.

And just a few seconds later, the elevator's monitoring screen suddenly returned to normal.

But the people in the elevator were gone.

However, the security guard didn't seem to notice this, and just picked up the walkie-talkie and replied, "The camera has been restored, so don't look at it."

"The elevator has also recovered." The other person replied.

But what no one discovered was that on the elevator, a small circular patch was attached to the button on the first floor.

At this time, above the elevator, John opened the suitcase again, threw the contract away, and then took off the sponge on one side, and a Glot with a silencer installed appeared in front of him.

Then he took off the sponge on the other side, also a glot with a silencer installed, but in addition, there was a pair of gloves.

John put on his gloves, flexed his fingers, and then jumped up and grabbed the rope.

Then John took out the thing again and pressed the button.

At this time, in the elevator, a small explosion suddenly occurred on the small button attached to the first floor.

The explosion was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the sound was so small that you couldn't even hear it if you weren't standing in the elevator.

Needless to say, the power of this kind of explosion, even the dead skin can't be exploded, and it's less powerful than the impact of the landing.

But such a small force is enough to press the button of the elevator.

When the elevator starts, one of the elevator's two ropes starts to go up and the other goes down.

John grabbed onto the rope and let the elevator take him up.

In less than a minute, he reached the top floor.

He swayed a bit, reached the edge, and stepped on a raised point.

Then look at a ventilation duct in front of you.

There is a baffle on it, which is inlaid with screws.

I saw John slamming his watch against the wall, the mirror of the watch cracked, and a tiny screwdriver-like thing fell out, and John grabbed it.

And the next step is the most difficult step of this operation, turning the screws.

John used the tiny screwdriver to screw one by one, and it took three to five minutes to unscrew each one.

And there are at least 20 screws here, and it took him almost an hour to remove the baffle.

Chapter 462 Kryon Family

After removing all the screws, John stretched out two fingers to hook the baffle, and pulled it hard, and the baffle was torn off.

Then John crawled along the ventilation duct, the air was not too big, but it was just enough to accommodate his body.

From time to time, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it to confirm his location and direction.

After waiting five or six minutes, he vaguely heard a voice coming from above him.

"Do you think the boss is crazy? If we kidnap members of the Kryon family, won't he be afraid of revenge?"

"The Kryon family? Now the life and death of the old godfather is uncertain. The eldest son is dead, and the second son is a waste. The whole family is maintained by a woman. What is there to be afraid of?"

"That being said, what if, I mean what if, the old godfather comes back to life?"

"Alive? At such an advanced age, he was shot four times in the body. It's a blessing to be able to stay alive. Are you still alive?"

"What if, what if."

"Okay, okay, just as you said, what if, what if the old godfather is really alive? It has nothing to do with us, we are just a group of young people, even if the sky falls, we are also the group of talkers Take it, what does it have to do with us?"

"Yes, but..."

"Come on, go, go out and drink, I invite you."

Then, there was a sound of footsteps from near to far.

John took out his mobile phone and glanced at the blueprint again. After confirming his position, he climbed forward.

A few minutes later, John arrived at the location.

At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, and the airtight space in the ventilation duct made it difficult for him to even breathe.

He then took out a long stick-shaped object wrapped in tinfoil from his pocket.

That thing looked about the size of a pencil.

I saw John align the tip of the pencil with the top, and lightly press a button.

A faint flame flashed past, and then, the camera emerged from the side of the pencil, and John took the phone to receive the signal.

After confirming that no one was there, he immediately took off his clothes.

Because the space was too small, it took John a lot of effort just to take off the clothes.

After taking off his clothes, he tore off a layer of fabric, revealing a layer of silver inside.

This thing is the aluminum heat capacity agent, and the temperature can reach 2000°~2500° after being ignited.

After putting the clothes on, John took a few steps back, then took out a miniature ignition device, and pulled out a lead-like thing from the thermite.

The moment after the ignition, John suddenly retreated a few meters, covering his mouth and nose with his arms.

"Pfft~"

With a burst of scorching white light igniting, the originally airtight ventilation duct broke open in an instant.

Near the opening, there were still several flames burning on the molten iron.

But at this time, John didn't care so much, he grabbed the edge and pulled his body out.

Then immediately took off the gloves on his hands, took out his pistol, and walked to a door.

There was a code on the door saying that without further ado, John took out the Glock and shot twice.

"when!"

The door made a crisp sound and was opened immediately.

As soon as he entered, he saw two people inside, one standing and the other tied to a chair.

"You are……"

"beep~"

Before the man could finish his sentence, he was shot and killed by John.

At this time, in the monitoring room, the security personnel also clearly saw this scene and immediately pressed the alarm button.

"People have entered the detention room on the top floor! Everyone rush over immediately!"

……

John took off the handcuffs on Mike's back, but at this time Mike's eyes were red, his face was pale, and he was a little depressed.

"These bastards."

John cursed, lifted Mike aside, picked up the gun, raised his head and shot the camera down.

The monitoring room suddenly lost his sight, and his gun was aimed at the door...

……

In the manor of the Kryon family.

The old godfather was sitting in a corner of the garden, and the servant was helping him water the flowers in the garden with a kettle.

And beside the godfather, stood an old man who was about the same age as the godfather. He seemed to be a gentleman, and he was wearing a pair of sunglasses. He seemed to be a housekeeper.

"Those disobedient guys have already been executed, but there is still no news about Master Mike."

Hearing this, there was a rare trace of worry in the godfather's eyes.

Seeing this, the housekeeper immediately comforted him, "But with Mr. John by his side, you can rest assured in terms of safety."

The godfather didn't speak, just raised his head, thinking about something.

"By the way, Mr. Ye Heng seems to be on the plane today. Do you think we want to..."

"Go and send someone to pick him up."

After a long silence, the godfather finally spoke.

"This time he helped the Kryon family a lot, and there are not many friends who are willing to help the Kryon family in this situation."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help sighing again, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

This time, there are actually quite a few people who helped the Kryon family to tide over the difficulties, but among them, Ye Heng and his New Era must be the ones who paid the most.

Hundreds of billions of funds were spent back and forth to protect them.

The Kryon family has never been short of money or anything, and their combined assets can exceed trillions.

But when it comes to working capital, I'm afraid that even the Kryon family can't casually come up with hundreds of billions.

Ye Heng not only has great strength, but also obviously pays enough attention to friendship.

There was a smile on the godfather's face. This time, at least he saw the right person.

机场

As soon as Ye Heng got off the plane, he saw dozens of guys in black suits standing there.

Without waiting for Ye Heng to speak, they walked over directly.

"Mr. Ye Heng, please come with us."

With that said, he took Ye Heng into the car and drove directly towards the manor.

Not long after, he was led to the garden and saw the godfather.

At this time, the godfather's face was still a little pale, with a bit haggard on his face, but he still had a kind smile on his face.

"Ye Heng, come, sit down."

As the godfather said, he patted the chair beside him, which was obviously specially prepared for Ye Heng.