What should I do if I open the wrong plug-in?.

"Who is this guy?"

Li Er unexpectedly met an acquaintance in the coffee shop where he met Matilda.

"You must be the big brother! I'm the boss's henchman. My name is Zhang Jicong. You can just call me Xiaocong." Zhang Jicong was very considerate and served tea to Li Er.

Matilda changed into a new alias, so Li Er naturally changed into a new alias as well to look for her.

Since the master and apprentice seized the CIA's 3D printing disguise technology, they have been opening new aliases one after another. Their main goal is to be prepared in case they need to use it someday.

"The adults are talking, children, please stand guard at the door."

Matilda took out two 500-Hong Kong dollar bills and threw them to Zhang Jicong, who happily caught them with both hands.

This time I really followed the right boss. In less than a week, I have already made nearly 5,000 yuan. This is much better than those white-collar workers in an office.

"Master, what do you think? This guy is a veteran among the gangsters. Although he can't fight, he is good at cheating, eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking." Matilda smiled happily.

Li Er picked up the coffee and took a sip without commenting.

This matter is too small, Li Er doesn't even bother to take it to heart, as long as Matilda is happy.

"What's the matter with you calling me here?" Li Er glanced out the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Matilda would not take the initiative to ask Li Er to meet unless it was something important, and usually they would use encrypted text messages to send messages.

"Good news. I got a piece of information that a group of people are going to rob the Jockey Club's treasury in the next two days. They may take hundreds of millions of dollars." Matilda smiled happily.

The master and the disciple knew that they were going to rob each other without any words.

"Where did you get all this information?" Li Er looked at the information compiled by Matilda and felt a little surprised. Isn't this the McQueen case that Zhou Xingxing and the others are investigating?

"It just so happens that these Taiwanese people want to buy guns and they are in need of a local middleman."

"Somehow I found Zhang Jicong's body. Zhang Jicong helped buy guns and diving equipment and so on. I accidentally heard that they were interested in the betting amount of the Jockey Club."

"This guy told me the gossip, and I found out when I followed him." Matilda smiled easily.

Li Er nodded.

Matilda continued, "I installed a bug in one of the diving suits. Their plan is very feasible. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be able to succeed."

"Keep monitoring and notify me when they take action."

The master and disciple smiled at each other.

It's very common for this master and disciple to rob each other.

"By the way, Sister Qiqi wants to see you. I let it slip that you were in Hong Kong Island." Matilda said in a low voice.

Li Er glared at his beloved disciple fiercely and did not believe a word of what he had said.

"I'm busy! What good thing can she ask me for? It can't be to pay her back!" Li Er refused directly.

He has been very busy lately just dealing with Tang Judy and Tong Keren, and last night he was squeezed all night by He Min.

now--

Well, it's mainly because he needs to maintain his health, and overindulgence is not recommended.

Just thinking about the fact that Madonna and Qin Xilei both called me and said they had learned a new dish and wanted me to come over to taste it, it really gave me a headache.

God gave me the same handsome appearance as you readers.

However, the author Gou gave himself a heart to maintain his health, which is very annoying to think about.

night.

In a van.

"McQueen, it looks like the police have figured out we're going to rob the Jockey Club's vault."

Jie Ge found that the number of patrol cars on several roads of the Jockey Club had obviously doubled. "It's okay. The vault will be locked in ten minutes. The vault of the Jockey Club uses a time lock. It can't be opened again until nine o'clock tomorrow morning at the earliest." McQueen glanced at his watch and smiled confidently.

"What are you waiting for? Get started!" a Taiwanese said impatiently.

"Okay, let's check our diving equipment again to avoid any problems when we get underwater." McQueen said as he checked his own diving equipment.

Matilda's skill in installing micro-eavesdropping devices is almost on par with that of Ann Bridgewater, and McQueen has no idea that the zipper of his diving suit is a bug.

"Ahhong, you watch the car. If anything happens, you must notify us immediately." McQueen stuffed a walkie-talkie into Zhong Lihong's hand.

After McQueen and his companions put on diving suits, they opened the sewer shaft and crawled in.

On the other hand, Instructor Hu’s painstaking persuasion still failed to change the Jockey Club manager’s mind.

"Our Jockey Club's vault uses the most advanced anti-theft technology from abroad, so there is absolutely no problem."

"Also, I'm only the executive manager, not the boss of the board of directors, let alone the chairman. Allowing you police officers to check the location of the vault and the monitoring room is already the highest authority I can give." The bespectacled manager responded in a businesslike manner.

Miao Zhishun watched as a steady stream of cash was pushed into the vault door. It was probably more than 2 billion.

"Manager Cheng, do you think this will work? Our police are very confident in the intelligence this time. The robbers will definitely rob the vault tonight."

"Let two of us go into the vault and spend the night inside. If everything goes well, everyone will be happy. You can let us out tomorrow morning," Miao Zhishun suggested.

Manager Cheng immediately objected: "You are kidding, this is totally against the vault's anti-theft rules."

"Sirs, please be considerate of me! I have elderly parents and young children to take care of. Besides, your police station has so many people guarding here. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's like catching a turtle in a jar! If the robbers come, they will be dead."

Manager Cheng's words undoubtedly made sense, but both Instructor Hu and Miao Zhishun felt that something was wrong.

If this is true, then McQueen's efforts would be in vain. McQueen is not such a brainless person.

"Since we can't enter the vault, we can just put a surveillance camera inside the vault!" Instructor Hu proposed a compromise.

"No, you two, please don't make it difficult for me. Our Jockey Club has its own rules, and the security door of the vault is half a meter thick. Once it is closed, the surveillance camera will have no signal." Manager Cheng clasped his hands together and said with a wry smile.

If he hadn't known that these people were from the famous Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad, he would have started to drive them away long ago.

In Manager Cheng's eyes, the Jockey Club's treasury is naturally as solid as a wall of iron and steel.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there was a sewer directly below their Jockey Club's vault. This sewer existed before the Jockey Club building was built, and it would take too much work to completely modify it.

In order to save money, the contractor specially accommodated this sewer when designing the building. The worst thing is, they even hid this sewer in the architectural drawings.

At this time, McQueen and his companions had already followed the sewer and arrived directly below the vault.

Instructor Hu and Miao Zhishun watched the vault door slowly close, and the uneasiness in their hearts became more and more obvious.

"I'm Miao Zhishun. If you find any abnormalities outside, please reply to me immediately. Over." Miao Zhishun picked up the intercom.

"Nothing unusual! Over."

This case was too serious, so Instructor Hu applied to Annie and transferred all the guys from the CID department in Tsim Sha Tsui here. The one who answered Miao Zhishun just now was Zhu Huabiao from the CID department.

"See, I told you it's okay! Sirs, you are too nervous. Our Jockey Club often receives billions of bets. You are not used to it." Manager Cheng smiled relaxedly.

"hope so!"

Instructor Hu stared at Manager Cheng. She had already investigated Manager Cheng and the possibility that Manager Cheng was a mole was almost zero.

But the feeling of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger. If it wasn't too late, she would have wanted to call Li Er to come and take charge.

Li Er is not free now. He is not the kind of person who is busy working in bed as Instructor Hu thinks.

This guy was sitting on an unfinished viaduct with his beloved apprentice, looking at McQueen's van.

Neither the master nor the apprentice drove a car. It was obvious that they planned to drive McQueen's van away directly when the time came. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to move things around, even though they were moving money. (End of this chapter)