Veteran never die

Chapter 27 We Soldiers Are Not So Useless, Are We? (Two in one, please recommend a ticket)
0026 We soldiers are not so useless, are we? (Two in one, please recommend a ticket)
Wang Liang is an old driver. The key that Xiao Pan brought was a flat key with two rows of concave and S-shaped key grooves on both sides.

The lock cylinder is the main part that controls the opening of the lock. It is the heart of the lock. It refers to the core part that can be turned and driven by the key to move the lock.

The lock cylinder is divided into three levels: A-level, B-level, super-B-level, and the security increases in order.

Among them, the super B-level lock cylinder is the most advanced, and the price is not cheap. The lock cylinder is monitored by the relevant department and cannot be opened technically or the technology can be opened for more than 270 minutes. Therefore, the super B-level lock is generally used to lock valuables.

"Okay, go get busy."

After receiving the key, Wang Jiaxi walked in front of a huge landscape painting, pressed the electric switch in the hidden place, and the painting slowly rose.

A keyhole was exposed on the wall, and a combination lock was inlaid next to it.

Wang Jiaxi first entered a string of codes, then turned the key, and a small door opened on the wall.

"How is it? The design is magical, right? This is called agency news." Wang Jiaxi turned to ask Wang Liang and the two of them.

Both Wang Liang and Zhao Gang didn't take it seriously. It's a fart. It looks like people who have never seen the world. They have seen this kind of mechanism a lot. They have seen it dozens of times more complicated than this. I really don't know. This is nothing to show off.

"You guys wait outside, I'll go in and get the things out." It must be a secret, Wang Jiaxi signaled Wang Liang and Zhao Gang not to follow.

There is a compartment behind the wall. For collectors, there must be a safe room to hide the most precious treasures.

After a while, Wang Jiaxi came out with a scroll in his arms. Wang Liang looked it over, it should be a painting.

"That's it, Lao Zhao and Lao Wang, come and have a look. I bought this at Xiangjiang Auction House at a sky-high price. You don't know how expensive this thing is. I guarantee that this is the first time you have seen it in your life. A mental preparation, don't be intimidated." Wang Jiaxi put on the gloves carefully, then put the scroll on the table, ready to open it.

Wang Liang and Zhao Gang looked at this guy with great interest, it was a famous painting.

Bang!
The picture scroll has not been unfolded yet, only a loud 'bang' was heard, the door of the private room was kicked open so simply and roughly, and two half-hidden burly men rushed in, one with a pistol and the other with a gun. Holding a dagger.

Wang Liang was really frightened, and so was Zhao Gang, no one would be startled if he kicked the door suddenly.

But going further down, Wang Liang felt that something was wrong. It seemed that this was not arranged by Wang Jiaxi.

"Who are you?! How did you get in?" Wang Jiaxi trembled, and couldn't help questioning the visitor.

The leading man raised his pistol, pointed at Wang Liang and the three of them one after another, and threatened: "You guys, don't move. I'm old. I only want money and I don't want to hurt you. Don't call the police or play tricks. Otherwise, I will be impolite!"

Then he ordered the person beside him: "Hammer, go and bring the things here!"

Their goal is very clear, which is the picture on the table, which is not difficult to see from their performance.

The distance was too far, and the opponent had both knives and guns. Wang Liang didn't dare to act rashly. He was responsible for the safety of other people.

"You can't take it, it's my life!" Wang Jiaxi is not willing to do anything, in order to get this painting, he almost sold all his family property, this is his lifeblood, he hugged it tightly Hold on to the picture scroll and refuse to let go.

"Damn it, bring it to me! Let go! Or I'll stab you with a knife!" The hammer seemed a little restrained, he was afraid of damaging the painting, so he didn't dare to exert force.

Just when Wang Liang quietly posted it and was about to do it for a while, suddenly another person rushed in, and he said to the leader in the room: "Brother, what are you doing? There are all babies outside, don't waste time on Here!"

The leading man shook his head, "Have you forgotten our mission? We only need to get this painting, there is no use in taking other things."

The little brother had an expression of hating the elder brother for his incompetence, "Brother, you are so stupid, a painting is only worth a few bucks. Just now I made a lot of money outside, and they are all good things, blue and white porcelain, and bowls made of gold and silver What! Just get out a few pieces and sell them, and we’ll send them out.”

"But the employer." The leading brother hesitated.

"How much will we give us for helping him get that painting? 1 yuan! That's enough to fuck! Don't worry about the risk of squatting, our brothers can make it in a month for that amount of money." The treasures outside are all marked with prices, brother, the prices are all a long string of zeros! I can’t even count them! Sell those on the black market and we will never have to worry about it for the rest of our lives! You are still here What are you hesitating about!" The younger brother spoke vividly and with both emotion and emotion.

"Really?" Hearing what the younger brother said, the elder brother was a little moved, as if he saw stacks of RMB beckoning to him.

"Of course it's true, big brother. I'm the boss here. If you need money, tell me earlier."

Wang Liang's eyes rolled, the entry point of the routine came, and it was time to display the real technique.

As soon as he snatched the scroll from Wang Jiaxi, he casually threw it to the big man, and said at the same time: "This painting is for you, take it and leave quickly, I won't call the police."

Wang Jiaxi looked at her lifeblood being thrown out by Wang Liang, and she was so anxious that tears fell down. Your sister, Lao Wang, why are you cheating me so much?

This is what I have spent all my life savings in exchange for!

Zhao Gang was calm. As an old partner, he was clear about Wang Liang's routine. He wanted to play hard to get, but could he still do it at such an age?

The elder brother glared at Wang Liang angrily, pointed his gun at his head and shouted, "What did you call me just now?"

Wang Liang was taken aback, "Damn it, this guy doesn't play his cards according to the routine."

Is there anything wrong with my name?
Am I enough to let go of my figure?

Is it possible for me, an old man in his 90s, to call you YY?

Can you respect the old man?

My aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't!
"Big brother." Wang Liang thought that you would wait for me, and you might cry later.

"Your mother is so old and you still call me a big brother. Who are you disgusting? Are you looking down on me? Are you disrespecting me? Call me grandson! Otherwise, I will destroy you!"

Hearing the other party's request, Wang Liang's old blood almost spit out, but his request was still satisfied. Feelings are a mentally handicapped person.

"Hey, grandson."

Despite the urgency of the situation, Zhao Gang and Wang Jiaxi couldn't help laughing. Has the threshold for the profession of robbery become so low now?

Can anyone take up this career?
"That's more or less the same." Wang Liang seemed very satisfied when he heard that he called himself a big grandson.

The little brother on the side couldn't bear to see it anymore, and couldn't help but urged: "Brother! What time is it, is it meaningful compared to this 01:30 o'clock? The most urgent thing is to let him take us to get good things!"

"That's right! Don't fool me with such a broken painting! I don't care too much!" The eldest brother kicked the scroll that Wang Liang threw in front of him into the air, and said, "Quick, take me to get something valuable!"

"Just wait for your words, walk around, I will tell you what is valuable and what is not. It's not easy for you in this cold weather, change some money and find a warm place to eat something warm."

The police won't be here for a while, Wang Liang is eager to know how many people are outside, and then take action, rashly taking action may cause unnecessary casualties, so it is necessary to coax these guys and not let them They hurt people.

As for the painting, judging from Wang Jiaxi's nervousness just now, it must be priceless, at least the collections outside cannot be compared, so Wang Liang simply used the strategy of tricking the robbers step by step.

Seeing the picture scroll kicked into the corner, Wang Liang smiled inadvertently.

The mobile wallet was confiscated, and Wang Liang and the others were taken to the lobby of the collection hall. They saw that the security guards hired by Wang Jiaxi had run down their stomachs and had diarrhea. It seems that there is no hope.

The staff and customers were gathered together, and there was a guy with a gun watching.

There were four robbers in total. Wang Liang looked at Zhao Gang, and as soon as the eyes of the two met, everything was there.

it is more than words.

Veterans do not die. When criminals try to violate the lives and property of the people, they must stand up. Whether they take off their uniforms or not, whether they are active soldiers or not, they must stand up.

This is an oath made under the national flag at the beginning, and it will never be forgotten until death, and it must be obeyed and practiced until death.

This is the iron-clad soldier of the Republic.

"What are you crazy about? What are you crazy about? Your money can't buy sister's freedom—"

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

The eldest brother suddenly became furious, and shouted with a pistol: "Whose cell phone?! Whose cell phone? Did you call the police? Did you call the police?"

"Grandson, your cell phone." Wang Liang really wanted to kick this kid away, and rob, can you be more professional?Can you respect your profession?

"Ah, mine?" It is estimated that the leader of the robbers was just doing some petty theft before, and it was the first time he got such a big one, so he was very nervous. After reminding him, he realized that it was his mobile phone that rang, and tiptoedly took out the mobile phone come out.

It's the employer calling.

"Hello? Hello? Hello? What are you talking about? My signal here is not good, I will call you later." The employer called to inquire about the progress, and the robber leader has now been taken to Qianyan by the younger brother. He still managed so much, so he just found an excuse and hung up the phone.

Damn, with so many treasures, are you still short of your 1 yuan?

What about sending beggars?

After hanging up the phone, the eldest brother put the gun on Wang Liang's head again, threw a schoolbag in front of him, and urged: "Hurry up, take me to find the treasure! Put whatever is worth it! Don't fool me! "

Wang Liang said flatly: "I am a soldier, and what I hate the most is when someone points a gun at me."

"Old man, that's fine, don't pretend to be with me here. Just now you told me that you are the boss here, and now you are a soldier again? I said, are you tired of working? What's wrong with the soldier? I will still fuck you !” The elder brother was taken aback, wondering who gave the old man the courage to say such a thing.

"Fuck you!" Wang Liang snatched the guy's pistol with his backhand, and quickly kicked him in the stomach with his leg.

Caught off guard, the eldest brother clutched his stomach in pain and fell to the ground, temporarily losing his fighting power. The three younger brothers couldn't help being angry when they saw this.

Zhao Gang also made a move. Although it has been decades since he retreated from the line of fire, his kung fu has not been lost and is still there.

Perhaps the strength has weakened, but the ruthlessness is not compromised at all.

Wang Liang weighed the gun in his hand. The weight was wrong. Although it was made of metal, it was definitely not a real gun. For today's veterans, this seems a bit childish.

If you can't hit the bullet, use it to hit people.

Wang Liang threw the gun at the robber's face with his hand. If you hit your nose at such a close distance, you will never accidentally hurt your eyes. The robber covered his nose in pain and rolled on the ground. His face was covered with blood, and he looked horrified.

In just 2 minutes, the four robbers were cleaned up so well that they didn't even have the ability to stand up.

Shout out to veterans?Especially the kind that climbed out of the pile of dead people, they just don't want to live anymore.

If it wasn't for the safety of the people in the hall, Wang Liang would have done it a long time ago. Just these four soldiers and crab generals are far from the enemies who were armed to the teeth.

Wang Liang clapped his hands and said to the staff who hadn't recovered from their despair and fear, "Call the police."

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The mobility of the Beijing police is very high, and Wang Jiaxi's collection hall has a record, and the siren was heard within 5 minutes after the alarm call was made.

The special police rushed into the hall of the collection hall in battle formation and surrounded it. A large number of reporters also came after hearing the news, and blocked the entrance of the collection hall in a short while.

If it weren't for the coordination of the police, the frenzied journalists would have swarmed in regardless of whether the danger had been lifted.

For journalists, news is their first life.

Seeing the four guys on the ground who were tied up and in a mess, the SWAT captain couldn't believe it, and couldn't help asking: "What's the situation? They are robbers?"

Wang Liang said: "Yes, they are robbers, and they no longer have the ability to resist."

"Let the criminal police team take over and close the team!" The special police captain ordered to close the team when he saw that there was no work for him.

The special police is a special service armed system of the non-military department with anti-terrorism, arresting powerful criminals, and rescuing hostages as the main tasks, with CQB tactics as the core tactics.

With no mission to perform, they have no need to linger.

Come like a shadow, go without a trace, this is their consistent style.

The captain of the criminal police understood the cause and effect of the incident in the shortest possible time, and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Chief, are you not injured? There is an ambulance outside, so let's take you to the hospital for a checkup."

"Officer, I don't have any problems at all, don't worry. Don't call me the chief, I'm just an ordinary citizen now, just do your own thing." Wang Liang waved his hands with a smile, he wasn't so vain.

"Okay, then sit down and rest." The captain had no choice but to call Wang Liang to sit down and rest.

Wang Liang was a restless person. He came to Wang Jiaxi who was still in shock holding the painting scroll, and asked jokingly, "We soldiers are not as useless as you said, are we?"

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The old pervert Han Tang Fengyue's "Returning My Country in the War of Resistance", the front page of the big page, has 110 million words, which is already fat and can be killed.

(End of this chapter)