Break in
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Psychologist Freud believes that people are born with a "patricide complex". From birth, they are doomed to fight against their fathers in order to get rid of being ruled and dominated, to fight for the right to independence and freedom, and then to control the family. Dominance and social initiative.
However, the healthy "struggle" is the conflict between the child's psychological maturity and the father's aging, and the replacement process between the maturity of the next generation and the aging of the previous generation. battle.
Unfortunately, some children do not think so.
Or, some fathers don't think so.
"Azu! Did you listen to what I just told you?"
In the classically decorated villa, beside the luxurious dining table made of Siamese rosewood, the middle-aged man with full hair is not angry, looking dissatisfied at his son who has dyed his hair colorfully.
The son didn't dare to make a sound. After scratching his hair, he could find more than seven colors of hair. He lowered his eyelids and dared not speak.
"Hey, Lao Cheng, let's say a few words less, the thoughts of young people are not acceptable to us old guys. Cheng Zu, hurry up and go out after eating, didn't you have an appointment with a friend?"
Hearing his mother's words, Chengzu let go of his clenched fists, not daring to look at his father again, and ran out of the house with his head down.
"This bad guy, it's because you've been spoiling him all this time, and now you don't listen to me at all! I think he'll know the pain when he stumbles in society one day!"
Father snorted coldly, threw the chopsticks on the table, and said dissatisfiedly.
"Old man! Who are you showing your face to? You are the boss in the company, an entrepreneur outside, and a successful person! But can you stop showing off at home! Since the birth of the child, my mother and I have been with you for six years Did you care about the two of us at that time?! After you got rich, did you notice that you and Azu have never communicated calmly! Are you putting on a high shelf because you want to educate your children? I It looks like you just want to quarrel with the child!"
The elegantly made-up mother quit and dropped her chopsticks heavily. A violent storm was approaching, and the servants standing aside did not dare to speak for fear of being affected, so they had to leave the battlefield as quietly as possible.
At the same time that the villa had a sudden encounter, Cheng Zu drove a red Ferrari 458 into an unnamed private club at an alarming speed, stopped at the door, and casually threw the key to the security guard who had been waiting by the side. elder brother.
"Azu! Why are you so angry?"
Outside the gate of the clubhouse, a young guy with the same hair color as Chengzu asked with a smile.
"It's not my old guy, let's not talk about this, Chen Guang, is everything ready?"
"Of course, it cost me a lot of money. The quality of the items is absolutely reliable!"
"That's good, tell Boss Huang, let's do it tomorrow. With these things, we can finally do something exciting!"
-
The next day, evening.
The main road of Haicheng, Binhai Avenue.
The sunset at the end of summer and autumn solstice is still so long, and the afterglow dyes the road into an intoxicating champagne gold.
A black-and-white painted Transit cash transport vehicle was driving on the road, with the words "Dahei Escort" printed on the side.
The driver did not wear sunglasses, but pulled down the visor, squinted his eyes and drove. He liked the feeling of driving in the sunset-especially before the rush hour, and he was enjoying himself on the empty asphalt road. Stepping on the accelerator is really an easy thing to get drunk.
In the compartment of the cash transport vehicle, two escorts who had already been laid flat were chatting casually, telling each other tacit jokes.
Suddenly, the driver noticed a few small black spots appeared in the far end of his line of sight, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just made a judgment in his heart, maybe the car broke down due to an accident?
Soon, the driver paid for his negligence.
"Stop! Robbery!"
Just as the armored vehicle decelerated and passed two unlicensed vans that had broken down, the two vehicles suddenly started at the same time and collided one after the other, forcing the armored vehicle to stop in the middle.
Three robbers wearing different styles of black stockings came down holding a strangely shaped AK, and aimed at the windshield of Transit without saying a word.
Thanks to the domestic bulletproof glass with excellent performance, the bullets only left a little white mark on the windshield, and the most serious place only left a seemingly terrifying dense spider web of cracks, but it was not enough to penetrate.
Before the three escorts could react, the robber's next move made their heart rate speed up, and their souls froze.
The robber with the lace trim in stockings pulled out a metal can, lit it and threw it straight at the windshield.
"Thermite!"
The well-informed old driver only had time to shout, and a burst of extremely dazzling white light emerged from the metal tank out of thin air, and then under the desperate eyes of the three escorts, the overwhelmed bulletproof glass melted directly, revealing a huge hole .
"Don't move! The money belongs to the country, but your life belongs to you!"
The lace robber let out a loud roar, and then aimed his gun at the escort who was about to raise the shotgun. Under the threat of the gun, the three escorts looked at each other, decisively and neatly raised the shotgun. hands.
Nonsense, the bulletproof cash transport vehicle is the biggest reliance, and now there is not even a layer of protection, so what can I use to fight the robbers?
Just rely on the three 97-1s in the car?
joke!
According to the regulations of Dahei escort, there are five rounds of live ammunition in the magazine, one round of painful ammunition, two rounds of active ammunition, and the last three rounds are the fatal ammunition. Is it necessary to bet with the three AKs whose gun is faster?
"Hurry up and open the car door! You only want money, not your life! Don't be too careful!"
The two robbers behind Transit also ran over, pointed their guns at the inside of the cash transport vehicle and threatened.
The minds of the two young escorts were blank. They couldn't remember any of the procedures they had memorized during the training, and they didn't dare to make any moves. They were afraid of offending the vicious silk stocking robbers. They could only look helplessly at the most experienced robbers. The old driver, hope he can do something.
The old driver has been escorting for 30 years and has encountered many situations, but this is the first time that the bulletproof cash transport vehicle has been directly broken.
After pondering for a while, the old driver made a decision. While opening the car door, he quietly pressed the alarm button hidden under the seat with his right hand.
"Brothers, move quickly!"
The two robbers swarmed up, not only removed the cash box full of hundred-dollar bills, but also the three shotguns scattered on the ground.
While the robbers were carrying them back and forth, several escorts held up their hands, not even daring to show any thought of resistance—after all, the lace robber next to him was still staring at him, with his index finger on the trigger, and his life was in his hands. Hold it in your hands!
Not long after, the Transit armored vehicle completed its mission. Four boxes full of hundred-yuan bills were loaded into the van without a license. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a few long and narrow figures were left behind.
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation
(End of this chapter)
Psychologist Freud believes that people are born with a "patricide complex". From birth, they are doomed to fight against their fathers in order to get rid of being ruled and dominated, to fight for the right to independence and freedom, and then to control the family. Dominance and social initiative.
However, the healthy "struggle" is the conflict between the child's psychological maturity and the father's aging, and the replacement process between the maturity of the next generation and the aging of the previous generation. battle.
Unfortunately, some children do not think so.
Or, some fathers don't think so.
"Azu! Did you listen to what I just told you?"
In the classically decorated villa, beside the luxurious dining table made of Siamese rosewood, the middle-aged man with full hair is not angry, looking dissatisfied at his son who has dyed his hair colorfully.
The son didn't dare to make a sound. After scratching his hair, he could find more than seven colors of hair. He lowered his eyelids and dared not speak.
"Hey, Lao Cheng, let's say a few words less, the thoughts of young people are not acceptable to us old guys. Cheng Zu, hurry up and go out after eating, didn't you have an appointment with a friend?"
Hearing his mother's words, Chengzu let go of his clenched fists, not daring to look at his father again, and ran out of the house with his head down.
"This bad guy, it's because you've been spoiling him all this time, and now you don't listen to me at all! I think he'll know the pain when he stumbles in society one day!"
Father snorted coldly, threw the chopsticks on the table, and said dissatisfiedly.
"Old man! Who are you showing your face to? You are the boss in the company, an entrepreneur outside, and a successful person! But can you stop showing off at home! Since the birth of the child, my mother and I have been with you for six years Did you care about the two of us at that time?! After you got rich, did you notice that you and Azu have never communicated calmly! Are you putting on a high shelf because you want to educate your children? I It looks like you just want to quarrel with the child!"
The elegantly made-up mother quit and dropped her chopsticks heavily. A violent storm was approaching, and the servants standing aside did not dare to speak for fear of being affected, so they had to leave the battlefield as quietly as possible.
At the same time that the villa had a sudden encounter, Cheng Zu drove a red Ferrari 458 into an unnamed private club at an alarming speed, stopped at the door, and casually threw the key to the security guard who had been waiting by the side. elder brother.
"Azu! Why are you so angry?"
Outside the gate of the clubhouse, a young guy with the same hair color as Chengzu asked with a smile.
"It's not my old guy, let's not talk about this, Chen Guang, is everything ready?"
"Of course, it cost me a lot of money. The quality of the items is absolutely reliable!"
"That's good, tell Boss Huang, let's do it tomorrow. With these things, we can finally do something exciting!"
-
The next day, evening.
The main road of Haicheng, Binhai Avenue.
The sunset at the end of summer and autumn solstice is still so long, and the afterglow dyes the road into an intoxicating champagne gold.
A black-and-white painted Transit cash transport vehicle was driving on the road, with the words "Dahei Escort" printed on the side.
The driver did not wear sunglasses, but pulled down the visor, squinted his eyes and drove. He liked the feeling of driving in the sunset-especially before the rush hour, and he was enjoying himself on the empty asphalt road. Stepping on the accelerator is really an easy thing to get drunk.
In the compartment of the cash transport vehicle, two escorts who had already been laid flat were chatting casually, telling each other tacit jokes.
Suddenly, the driver noticed a few small black spots appeared in the far end of his line of sight, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just made a judgment in his heart, maybe the car broke down due to an accident?
Soon, the driver paid for his negligence.
"Stop! Robbery!"
Just as the armored vehicle decelerated and passed two unlicensed vans that had broken down, the two vehicles suddenly started at the same time and collided one after the other, forcing the armored vehicle to stop in the middle.
Three robbers wearing different styles of black stockings came down holding a strangely shaped AK, and aimed at the windshield of Transit without saying a word.
Thanks to the domestic bulletproof glass with excellent performance, the bullets only left a little white mark on the windshield, and the most serious place only left a seemingly terrifying dense spider web of cracks, but it was not enough to penetrate.
Before the three escorts could react, the robber's next move made their heart rate speed up, and their souls froze.
The robber with the lace trim in stockings pulled out a metal can, lit it and threw it straight at the windshield.
"Thermite!"
The well-informed old driver only had time to shout, and a burst of extremely dazzling white light emerged from the metal tank out of thin air, and then under the desperate eyes of the three escorts, the overwhelmed bulletproof glass melted directly, revealing a huge hole .
"Don't move! The money belongs to the country, but your life belongs to you!"
The lace robber let out a loud roar, and then aimed his gun at the escort who was about to raise the shotgun. Under the threat of the gun, the three escorts looked at each other, decisively and neatly raised the shotgun. hands.
Nonsense, the bulletproof cash transport vehicle is the biggest reliance, and now there is not even a layer of protection, so what can I use to fight the robbers?
Just rely on the three 97-1s in the car?
joke!
According to the regulations of Dahei escort, there are five rounds of live ammunition in the magazine, one round of painful ammunition, two rounds of active ammunition, and the last three rounds are the fatal ammunition. Is it necessary to bet with the three AKs whose gun is faster?
"Hurry up and open the car door! You only want money, not your life! Don't be too careful!"
The two robbers behind Transit also ran over, pointed their guns at the inside of the cash transport vehicle and threatened.
The minds of the two young escorts were blank. They couldn't remember any of the procedures they had memorized during the training, and they didn't dare to make any moves. They were afraid of offending the vicious silk stocking robbers. They could only look helplessly at the most experienced robbers. The old driver, hope he can do something.
The old driver has been escorting for 30 years and has encountered many situations, but this is the first time that the bulletproof cash transport vehicle has been directly broken.
After pondering for a while, the old driver made a decision. While opening the car door, he quietly pressed the alarm button hidden under the seat with his right hand.
"Brothers, move quickly!"
The two robbers swarmed up, not only removed the cash box full of hundred-dollar bills, but also the three shotguns scattered on the ground.
While the robbers were carrying them back and forth, several escorts held up their hands, not even daring to show any thought of resistance—after all, the lace robber next to him was still staring at him, with his index finger on the trigger, and his life was in his hands. Hold it in your hands!
Not long after, the Transit armored vehicle completed its mission. Four boxes full of hundred-yuan bills were loaded into the van without a license. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a few long and narrow figures were left behind.
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation
(End of this chapter)
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