Shen Xiansheng glanced at Huang Xing without leaving a trace, and then got into another car without looking back.

Dongguan boy curled his lips in disdain: "There are enough stinky farts!"

The big head touched him and lowered his voice: "Be quiet, it's not good for them to hear you!"

"What's wrong?"

Although Dongguan Tsai said so, he still kept his mouth shut.

Huang Xing gestured, and the six of them, plus Ma Wenxin, got into two cars respectively.

As the vehicles ignited one after another, five cars of different styles drove slowly towards the banknote printing factory under the escort of four vans at the front and rear.

When such a large convoy suddenly appeared, the security guards noticed it immediately.

The security guard sitting behind the small window looked out, pressed the beeper at hand, and soon two security guards ran out from the side lounge.

The convoy slowly stopped at the gate, and two security guards walked up one left and one right with strong flashlights.

"who?"

The window of the van's co-pilot was rolled down, and a straight-faced guy in a high-end suit poked his head out and said, "It's me, open the door quickly, there is an urgent mission!"

"Director Li?" The security guard was a little surprised, but he immediately stood at attention and saluted. "Director Li, these cars behind are..."

Before he finished speaking, several cars behind opened their doors one after another, and several familiar heads were seen.

"I said it's an urgent task. Of course we're here for a meeting. Hurry up, it's a conference call from the United States. It's about time, so don't delay!"

The security guard hurriedly saluted: "Yes!"

He quickly ran to the security booth, took the controller from his companion, and slowly opened the electric gate.

The convoy drove in quickly, skilfully rounding the front building if it was in sight.

The security guard kept staring at the convoy disappearing, and then asked a little strangely: "A conference call at night? Are these officials crazy?"

Another security guard sneered: "You don't understand this, you said it is from the United States, of course there is jet lag, we are at night, but it is daytime over there!"

"Is that so?" The security guard scratched his head, doubtful for a while.

On the other side, the convoy parked outside the independent printing workshop.

The door of the van was opened, and several boys jumped out quickly, alerting the surroundings.

Afterwards, the horse boys got the five distinguished guests out of the car, surrounded them and walked quickly to the world.

Shenxian Sheng led a few of his subordinates to walk at the end without any haste, his expression was calm and composed, his eyes wandered to the corner of the wall, and occasionally he raised his finger when he saw the monitor.

Immediately after that, one of his subordinates left the team to deal with it.

Dong Guanzai quickly touched the outside of the monitoring room with the big heads.

Master Su stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, there was a sound from inside.

"Who is it?"

"Open the door, open the door, Director Li is treating guests to supper!" Master Su shouted impatiently.

"Haha, it's still Director Li who has a meeting, it's good to come every night..."

Before the words fell, the explosion-proof door was pushed open with a click.

A head wearing a security helmet stuck out, and before he could finish speaking, a gun appeared on his forehead.

The malicious eyes in front of him, the condescending sense of oppression, and the cold touch on his forehead made the security guard instantly stiff, even the smile on his face froze.

Dongguan boy opened the door, kicked the security guard in the stomach, and kicked him directly into the monitoring room.

The teacher, Sister Su, rushed in like a wolf like a tiger, holding a pistol and shouting loudly.

"Don't move!"

"Moving will make your brains explode!"

The three quickly seized the corner, crossed positions, and immediately controlled the overall situation.

The security guards in the monitoring room were stunned, as if they saw something incredible.

Robber?

How can this be?This is the banknote printing factory!

The defense is tight from the inside to the outside, with layers of guards. Even regular employees have to work hard to come here. How did these guys find them?

Here, a security guard sitting on a chair subconsciously glanced at the silent alarm button not far away, swallowed nervously, and suddenly jumped forward.

His body stretched out completely, like a cheetah, stretching out his hand as much as possible, wanting to press the alarm button.

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out in an instant, and a bullet passed through the security guard's waist, and blood sprayed the body and fell to the ground.

Dong Guanzi's face was grim, and he shouted: "I told you not to move, how dare you play tricks on me?"

His chest heaved and fell into a strange combination of excitement, fear, and anger, and he could hardly control himself.

He strode over, violently grabbed the security guard's hair, and threw him onto the table.

The corpse smashed over a large number of monitors, and sparks burst out.

Dong Guanzai kept shooting at the corpse with red eyes as if he hadn't seen it.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Five shots in a row, the gun hit the head of the corpse, and the red and white liquid flew around.

Until the bullet was empty, he kept pulling the trigger, making a clicking sound.

Holding his gun, he looked at the completely unrecognizable corpse, raised his head like a man-eating demon, and slowly swept over every security guard, saying grimly, "I said, don't move!"

The security guards almost peed out of fear, and quickly raised their hands up, sweating continuously.

It's just a job, there's no need to work hard.

The big head frowned slightly, "Third brother, calm down! Third child! Third child! Third child!"

Before the action, Huang Xing determined the code names for them.

Prevent the identity of several people from being revealed unconsciously.

After all, the hijacking of a banknote printing factory has already happened, and the Monetary Authority will definitely not let it go.

As the eldest brother, Huang Xing was the boss, and Ma Wenxin was an indispensable technician, so he was assigned a second child.

Dongguan Tsai and the others lined up from the third child to the seventh child.

After all, it was only a temporary code name, and Dongguan Boy didn't have this concept in his mind at all, so the big head called three or four times in a row before he could react.

Panting heavily, he put down the gun, and after changing a full magazine, he waved his hand.

Datou and the others took out the binding straps from their backpacks, brought several security guards over at once, and completed the procedure of body searching first and then binding them one after another.

Then connect them end to end and throw them into the corner of the room.

Master Su stayed behind with a gun in his hand.

The other three in Dongguan started the second task, searching for idlers around the workshop.

At the same time, Huang Xing walked to the door of the printing workshop in a while.

Several distinguished guests opened the way in person, so the journey was naturally unimpeded.

The boys of Shenxiansheng had already been assigned tasks. Every time they passed a door, someone would automatically stay behind to control the security guards and some left behind personnel.

So in less than 10 minutes, they came to a spacious dust-free factory building smoothly.

Looking at the flat rubber floor and the printing equipment like a long dragon in front of them, everyone couldn't help smiling.

Shenxian Sheng looked up at the monitors above, then turned to look at Huang Xing.

Huang Xing looked at Ma Wenxin beside him: "How is it? Are you able to work?"

"Ok!"

Ma Wenxin was very calm. He walked to the computer with a blank face, entered the authorized account number, checked the status of the equipment, and then turned around and said: "The equipment is in normal condition, and there are still some paper and dyes. It is estimated that about [-] sheets can be printed. The no cut..."

"Then try it first!"

Shenxiansheng opened his mouth, and he turned to look at the distinguished guests: "Where is the material warehouse? Hurry up, I need a lot of goods today, don't let me down!"

A few minutes later, the equipment started to work after a brief warm-up.

With the sound of swiping, one after another huge thousand-yuan bills with boards fell from the discharge port, and people who watched under the light were dazzled.

The equipment was running for less than 1 minute. Fifty sheets of No cut fell onto the trolley. A boy wearing gloves pushed the trolley clumsily and walked towards the cutting machine.

Huang Xing glanced at it, but didn't speak.

Shenxian Sheng leaned over to pick up one, and examined it carefully.

A guy said excitedly: "Brother Sheng... got rich, we got rich! Here is 100 million, less than 1 minute, now it's the weekend, we have two full days, we can print... we can print... ..."

He was stuck, his brain was down, and he obviously couldn't calculate how much money he could print in two days.

But even so, his face flushed with excitement.

"Calm down!"

Shenxian Sheng glanced at him, frowned and said: "We are doing big business now, don't make a fuss every now and then, embarrass me!"

"Yes, Brother Sheng, I'm not ashamed! I'm not ashamed!" Ma Zai smirked.

Shenxian Sheng shook his head, not bothering to talk to him.

He shook the banknotes in his hand, looked up and asked, "Why is every banknote marked on January [-]st?"

Hearing this, Ma Wenxin gave him a mocking look, but didn't speak.

Immortal Sheng raised his brows and was about to attack.

Huang Chen unhurriedly lit a cigarette, and said, "Brother Sheng, it's a hundred secrets!"

Shenxiansheng looked at him: "What do you mean?"

Huang Xing smiled: "Didn't you notice that every banknote is on January [-]st?"

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