Bug Master In Doomsday

At nine o'clock in the morning the next morning, Wang Mang came to the county seat early, walked to the door of a shop, looked up at the'Xiaolong Craftsmanship Sword Monopoly' and walked in expressionlessly. He saw a middle-aged man in his 30s watching a TV series. Noticing himself, Wang Mang tapped his finger on the glass counter: "Boss, can't you do business? Get me two long knives of about 70 cm. The kind that is better, don't fool me with a few hundred dollars."

The boss also came to his senses. He looked at Wang Mang and didn't say anything. He walked to the warehouse next to him and took two long knives with black handles and cold light on the blades. They placed them on the counter. Wang Mang looked at the two knives. , Can't help but nodded, the knife is good, it should be produced by a relatively high-precision machine. Regardless of the manual knives on the market, it is not so exaggerated.

Only a few good craftsmen make knives better than knives produced by high-precision machines. The time and cost of the two are very different. An excellent samurai sword can be made by 15 people in half a year. Hand-made knives are indeed more beautiful works of art, but Wang Mangqiang, he came out with 3000 yuan and I don't know if I can pay the bill. As for the high-end artworks of 20, 300,000 yuan, Wang Mang said that he can only look at it.

"Two 2800s, give you a rack, scabbard, and knives, pick your own color." The middle-aged boss with a flat head pointed to the shelf.

"I'll give you 3000. Two knives with 60-degree blades, knife holders, and knife spikes are no longer needed." Wang Mang drew out 3000 yuan and put it on the counter. The middle-aged boss gave Wang Mang a deep look and nodded his head. : "You wait a moment."

After he finished putting the banknotes on the counter into his pocket, he walked into the warehouse with two knives, and soon there was the sound of the machine operating. Wang Mang sat down on a stool and glanced at the warehouse from time to time. The boss seemed to be quite wild, and he was very skilled at cutting edges.

After waiting for about half an hour, the flat-headed boss came out with two knives. The difference was that both knives were sheathed. Wang Mang took the knives and thanked him, but he didn't open them in the store. In the canvas bag on his back, he hurried home.

When I got home, I locked the door and took out a long knife to appreciate it. As expected, you get what you pay for. As soon as the knife is out of its sheath, a cold light flashes out. The blade is like silver and snow, and the back is hard and wide, with the tip and the blade. They are all very sharp.

Wang Mang put down the knife, and his grasp of his actions at night was greatly increased. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Wang Mang got up and opened the door. He saw Wang Hu carrying two bulging black plastic bags with beads of sweat on his head and putting things on the table. I drank a glass of water and said, "Brother Mang, I bought everything, when will I act?"

Wang Mang waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry, wait until nine o'clock in the evening, and then act, eat now and recharge your energy in the afternoon." Wang Hu nodded when he heard the words; the two ordered a takeaway and ate quickly, Wang Mang confessed again. The details of the night's actions are individually rested.

Time flies quickly. It's half past eight in the evening. The two put on old clothes, safety shoes, masks and hats and went out. The difference is that Wang Hu is carrying a canvas bag and the two are walking. The street didn't attract much attention either. One was because the sight was not good at night, and the other was the light rain in the sky and there were not many pedestrians on the road.

The two stopped at the corner of the block. Next to it was a small gold shop with an area of ​​no more than 30 square meters. Wang Mang had stepped on it before buying a knife in the morning. The location of this shop was not good, the business was sluggish, and there were only sales ladies. One, there are no security guards at all. I guess the owner of this store didn't expect that someone would dare to grab a gold store. This really satisfies all the needs of the task.

In the evening there were no guests, only a young girl in her 20s was playing with her mobile phone in the room. She laughed one or two from time to time. Wang Mang's face was grinning, and she waved to Wang Hu and started to act!

Wang Mang and Wang Hu walked into the gold shop. The sales lady raised her head when she heard the sound, facing Wang Mang’s cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.

Unable to help: "Ah," exclaimed. At this time, Wang Mang also moved. He stretched his left hand into the half-zippered backpack, took out a long knife, and sprinted to the sales lady, covering his mouth with his right hand and holding it with his left hand. The knife rests on her neck, and he growled, "No barking."

The sales lady was subdued by Wang Mang before she could resist. At this time, Wang Hu also quickly pulled down the rolling door, and then vigorously split the counter with a knife, one by one, he fished out gold necklaces, gold bracelets, and gold rings and stuffed them into his backpack. The whole process went smoothly, less than 3 minutes, all the gold jewelry in the shop was swept away

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Wang Huchao nodded to Wang Mang. Wang Mang held the handle of the knife with his backhand and hit the trembling and tearful sales lady on the back of the neck. The little girl in her twenties naturally couldn't bear such a heavy blow. She turned her eyes and fainted.

As for why it was stunned rather than killed, robbery is already a felony, and then vicious killing, hehe, the nature is too bad, the police will not let it go.

Wang Mang looked at the camera in the corner of the house again, and he kept doing it without stopping. He picked up the knife and dropped all of them to pieces. The memory card in the monitor was also crushed. Wang Mang looked around and looked at the messy gold shop. He nodded and stuffed the knife into his backpack. While the light rain didn't stop, Wang Mang gently opened the rolling door, and the two of them walked out slowly and calmly, and then slowed the rolling door again. Slowly closed and locked it with a master key. After all this, Wang Mang took Wang Hu and quickly left the crime scene.

Wang Mang breathed a sigh of relief when the two men rushed into a rotten alley. He asked Wang Hu to open his backpack and count the goods received this time. Wang Hu sat down with difficulty and wiped the sweat from his head. Removed the canvas bag that was full on his back, and poured all the gold ornaments on the ground, Wang Mang turned on the small flashlight he had prepared, and the light shone. The necklaces and rings all over the floor gave off a faint golden light. Wang Mang and Wang Hu looked at each other. Both see the joy and excitement in the eyes of the other person,

Wang Mang took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath to calm his mood and said, "Hurry up, I have to sell the stolen goods before 10 o'clock." When Wang Hu heard these words, he swept away his previous fatigue and was full of energy. The great work of cleaning up the stolen goods began. Before Wang Mang finished smoking a cigarette, Wang Hu took inventory: "Brother Mang, there are 31 gold necklaces, 55 gold rings, 5 small gold nuggets, and 2 big gold nuggets. There are about 50 pieces of various bracelet pendants." "Ah, cough, so hurry up and pack up." Hearing this harvest, Wang Mang took a bite. The harvest was beyond Wang Mang's expectation.