I really don't want to be red

2362 Shame
Jin Yuanlin is looking forward to it.

His devil-like observation ability is absolutely admirable.

Looking forward to the amazed and startled eyes of the younger brothers, and then the natural prestige is like a mountain, making everyone fall into the charm of personality.

Another solid step forward on the road to the Shocking Thief.

Subconsciously, Jin Yuanlin has always regarded "Mandate of Heaven" as an idol, and under the long-term and subtle influence of the days and months, manic delusions have already occupied his brain.

He carefully analyzed every action of Destiny, and the conclusions he drew changed from being amazing at the beginning to nothing more than the current one.

When looking through the case, I will sigh "I can do it too".

It's just that there is a lack of partners who can cooperate closely, or there is a lack of channels for selling stolen goods, or there is no expert who knows how to blast!

Just like a guy who usually earns a salary of four to five thousand, because he reads too many online novels, he always feels that hundreds of millions and billions are just mere figures, and there is no need to be surprised or surprised.

Then when I got home, I began to carefully plan how to spend my salary this month.

Almost everyone can find the shining point of a successful person, and at the same time find similar traits in themselves. When looking at others in high spirits, they will comfort themselves with disdain, "If I have his chance, I can do it too!"

This is what Jin Yuanlin thinks now, if he has the opportunity of destiny, the partner of destiny, the channel of destiny, the destiny of destiny...

In short, he just owes a chance, a little luck, a few trusted partners, and channels...

Anyway, the chances are bad.

Lamenting that he didn't catch up with the good time, Jin Yuanlin stretched out his hand and quickly wiped the door lock.

This is not aimless.

Instead, it is checking whether there are other abnormalities in the door lock. The seemingly simple door lock is actually very knowledgeable.

Look at the lock head is very old, is it oiled?Even if the old lock has a key in it, it may not be easy to twist, and it is very easy to twist.

Or make a sudden "caracalla" sound and let people fall short.

And the ones that have been oiled don't have so many scruples, and they can be opened with a little care, which is basically safe.

But also just in case.

But now he can feel the layer of oil on the top, obviously because it has been oiled, which means that there is a high probability that some of the photographic equipment is hidden in it.

He gently pinched the tail of the key and turned it with the utmost care.

The hearts of several people were in their throats.

Watch the key turn...

At this moment, there was a sudden "click" in the hall outside, like soft footsteps stepping on the debris and making a strange sound.

Never letting go of his vigilance, Jin Yuanlin's hair suddenly exploded, and the moment the sound reached his ears, the light source of the flashlight in his hand disappeared, and several people squatted down at the same time.

Look outside.

In the dark hall, there seemed to be a person standing there. It was impossible to tell if it was a person, but his body was twisted strangely.

Because of staring at the light source, his vision has not yet gotten used to the darkness.

Several people can't tell the difference.

No one dared to speak, the air condensed instantly, and a drop of cold sweat oozed from Jin Yuanlin's forehead.

He could feel the small eyes and yellow hair trembling with tension.

The opponent did not take any further action.

After tens of seconds, the line of sight gradually became clear.

But the environment was too dark, and I still couldn't see what it was.

There is a high probability that it is the damaged sculpture in the hall. It is impossible for human beings to remain silent for so long.

Regardless of whether it is the peers or the guys in the building, the first time you find them, you will take action.

"Don't be afraid!" Jin Yuanlin comforted in a low voice, "It's a sculpture..."

Several people let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

Jin Yuanlin walked towards the shadow in the dark.

Several people were holding back and did not dare to breathe.

Soon Jin Yuanlin came back, "It is indeed a sculpture..."

"Whew!" There was an obvious panting sound, ejected from the relaxed lung lobes of several people, and the condensed air thawed instantly.

"Brother Yuanlin, that voice just now..." The small eyes were uneasy.

"It's okay." Said it was okay, but Yuan Lin still looked around subconsciously, "It may be something that fell out of disrepair, and you also saw that most of the statues were smashed, and it's not uncommon for a piece of debris to fall from it. "

"Oh." Seemed to make sense.

"There may also be mice." Huangmao added.

"Yes." Yuan Lin affirmed.

When he came to the door, he didn't hesitate this time, he had paid attention to all the things that should be paid attention to just now, and now he can open boldly with confidence, and time waits for no one.

Things get more dangerous the longer you stay here.

Jin Yuanlin held the key and twisted it.

The keys made a painful sound.

"Cao!"

Jin Yuanlin saw that there was only half of the key left in his hand, and couldn't help but curse out.

It never occurred to me that the lock was fine, but the key was faulty.

It actually broke.

Several people looked at each other.

This is how to do?
Small eyes volunteered, "Brother Yuan Lin, I am a master lockpicker, such a lock can't trouble me...I'll do it!"

"Come on!" Jin Yuanlin resisted the urge to beat someone, "Now the key is broken inside, you have a fucking ability, unless you can take the key out..."

It seems reasonable.

But what to do now?
Huangmao whispered: "Then... shall we destroy the lock cylinder directly?"

If it was in normal times, it would be a reasonable approach, but now in an absolutely dark and absolutely quiet environment, how could it be possible to do such a thing.

If people hear the voice, the consequences will be disastrous.

This method is not the same, Jin Yuanlin shook his head, "Let me think about it."

Looking at the time, 10 minutes have passed since they entered the yard.

There is still plenty of time.

But it seems that there is no good way, the only way is to destroy the lock cylinder, but this approach is a bit too risky.

There is no one in the hall now, but it doesn't mean that no one will come in a while.

And the sound will be infinitely amplified in the dark, the risk of doing this is too great.

Reaching out his hand and pressing on the door frame twice, Jin Yuanlin was thinking about whether he could break in.

But the solid anti-theft door, even if it has been for so long, is as strong as ever, without the slightest flaw, and it is impossible to break through the door.

Several people were all squatting down with sad faces, and Jin Yuanlin subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette.

But thinking of the wrong occasion, I held back.

"Is there no other way?" Huang Mao looked at the door carefully and pushed it angrily.

There was an obvious "squeak" sigh from the darkness...

The door is open!
"Fuck!"

Several people cried out together.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and covered his mouth without getting too excited.

After working for a long time, the door is not locked at all, is it a fake?
Then why are you inserting a key in the door? Are you intentionally making things difficult for others?

Jin Yuanlin felt that anger was about to burst out of his heart.

shame on...

The guy who often claims to be no less than the destiny, actually made such a first-level mistake.

(End of this chapter)