Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 393 Small scene, small scene

This is really a joke.

Back then, Yan Qing went to the office building in Malaysia to see what Boss Huang's shell company was hiding.

It was a joke that Gai Qingyun saw while wandering around on the Internet.

As long as you have a ladder, you can freely enter and leave any hotel, office building, or residential area to pretend to be a staff member.

It is said that it is the best prop for many illegitimate fans and fanatical fans to chase stars.

Yan Qing naturally did as he was told.

Now driving under the intact streetlight, Mihai followed Yan Qing's instructions and raised his head to "check" seriously. He also explained to the police: "This kind of voltage is usually unstable. There may be a problem with the wiring, so We need to check them next to each other.”

Yan Qing came down to help him open the ladder, climbed up and pretended to play with an outdoor tablet computer borrowed from the solar photovoltaic farm.

Just like a Feng Shui master holding a compass and pretending to be pointing in the direction: "In the back, there may be high and low pressure leaks in the third row at the back..."

In fact, this kind of neighborhood is a super high-end community where wealthy people live. The houses basically have no walls. In the Middle East, where water is more expensive than oil, they are surrounded by lawns and bushes, which makes them even more luxurious.

Seeing is believing, the police believed it.

Then he followed the indoor distribution map that Peter Zhao drew for him and searched for items everywhere.

But as soon as they left, the pickup truck that had been deliberately parked between the two houses blocked Yan Qing's figure. Pretending to get in the car, he ducked and hid in the shadows of bushes and palm balls that could be seen everywhere among these mansions.

The coin king, whose net worth has skyrocketed by tens of billions of dollars in more than half a year, certainly doesn't care about this house. Yan Qing is not afraid of being implicated, and there is no problem in taking it directly.

This is a problem that even community surveillance cameras find difficult to detect. Professional equipment is required to "see the details."

Yan Qing waited for a while, but Gai Qingyun, who was used to seeing various surveillance images, suggested that he wait for the street to return to calm and eliminate his attention.

Close it again.

Since they haven't found any movement near Zhao's house after watching for several days, the main thing Yan Qing and the others want to avoid now is street patrols.

Anyway, street probes ensure that the monitoring center can watch.

The boy looked at his master for the last time, received a nod, and drove away first.

The police lost their guard, mainly because they were busy minding their own business, so they left after receiving notices from other blocks asking to check.

Yan Qing took off a cigarette case with a large adjustable light from his lower back and hung it on his chest. He first checked several luxury cars in the large garage, and only a Tesla X could be started.

Behind the open pickup truck are some high-voltage insulated porcelain bottles specially designed for electricity, as well as some tools and equipment.

After Mihai fiddled with it arrogantly, he also used a car electric pump to fill up an inflatable doll in the back seat and sit it upright. It looked like that when paired with work clothes.

A herringbone ladder was set up next to Zhao's house to check, mainly to ensure that the explosion, which may be caused by high temperature exposure during the day, would not damage the line and affect the voltage stability of the entire community.

Qiu Wenfang and Gai Qingyun both kept a close eye on their own areas, paying attention to whether there would be a loud alarm surrounding Zhao's house.

Then he quietly touched the shadow of Zhao's garage door, pressed the electronic code lock, opened the rolling shutter door and rolled in through a gap.

After the two cars took a detour to two branch streets, they found that the lampshade of a lamppost had exploded.

Listening to the distant view from the telescope on the high building in the earphones, it reminded the police that they had been taken away by other street lights that "suddenly exploded". The drones at a height of dozens of meters in the sky used night vision goggles and heat sensors to confirm that no one was around.

Sure enough, looking from the gap between the luxury villas, across the seawater beach about 300 meters away, the branching street lights on the "other shore" are a bit "flickering".

All he wants is the personal belongings left here, some souvenirs with special significance, and a few electronic keys related to his property.

He didn't want even a few of the mobile hard drives, which were said to contain various Bitcoin codes worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

These most valuable virtual coins can be used as rewards for Yan Qing to get things.

Yan Qing was also very good at this kind of sneaky thief business. Under the dim light, she walked through the garage, the kitchen, and went to the master bedroom dressing room upstairs to pick up two brand-name suitcases. Then she went to the study and followed the list made by Peter Zhao. Put stuff.

In order to successfully escape, Mrs. Zhao, three elderly people and their children here deliberately pretended to be very nonchalant and went to the city to eat and shop, then quietly drove to the airport in a neighboring country nearly 200 kilometers away and left.

So except for personal documents and the like, I brought very few things with me. If I had money, I could buy anything.

I had to settle down before I thought there were still some things I needed to get.

Yan Qing muttered something while searching around the room, even missing a few limited edition figures specially suggested by her children.

The prodigal brother has never been domineering. As long as the owner gives him enough money, he will definitely provide the best service.

In the walk-in folder hidden in the underground audio-visual room, there were still millions of dollars, pounds, euros and other cash notes left in it, as well as mobile hard drives and electronic keys.

He also took a look at the large piles of luxury bags in Mrs. Zhao's dressing room and the jewelry on the dressing table, and asked Qiu Wenfang if he wanted any.

The two of them have already made hundreds of millions of dollars overseas, and have 2 billion dollars of overseas assets dispersedly stored.

But still don't miss it when you pass by. Honey loves this kind of wild goose plucking its hair.

The little agent who also wore smart glasses and could simultaneously receive Yan Qing's live broadcast footage was extremely happy: "I want it, the one on the left, the one on the left, look up and up, oh oh oh, I want all of them!" I love you..." She was not so excited when he gave her so much money.

Combined with the fact that she took away a bunch of bags from Boss Fei's house last time and cherished Boss Huang's bags, she really can cure all diseases.

The problem seems to lie in this link.

Yan Qing stayed a little longer.

There was no time limit for making the plan. As long as we avoided the community police and were not discovered, it didn't matter if we stayed a little longer.

At least it is impossible to use this mansion in the short term, so it should be looted.

If you come in once in a while, of course you should try to empty it as much as possible.

The Tesla

First of all, Gai Qingyun's drone couldn't stand it. The high-end model of this non-large drone has a long endurance of less than one hour, not to mention that it is not empty, and the night vision device and thermal infrared device are fully loaded.

After saying something in the smart glasses, they returned to the parking lot under the hotel nearly a kilometer away. Wu Kaiyuan and the others were hiding in an off-road vehicle here and were responsible for changing the battery.

Another drone that had previously hung curtains and vandalized street lights was flown to temporarily take over the duty.

Secondly, Qiu Wenfang was dazzled by bags. She wanted this one but couldn't let go of that one.

Yan Qing was actually quite indulgent towards her without knowing it. It seemed that this mentality of being happier by stealing than buying was more in line with him, so he just wanted them all.

He also took the initiative to find more gains.

So the little spy didn't even stand by the telescope in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She sat on the sofa with an indulgent smile as if she was in love, looking through her glasses at the arrogant man packing various harvests for her.

Sweet.

Instead, Zhao Ling'er stood there and watched instead: "Hey, hey, sister Fang, there is a car going to my brother's side!"

When Qiu Wenfang jumped up, there was no trace left.

The height of the hotel building, at a distance of nearly a thousand meters, can easily block the traffic lights from the buildings on the side of the street.

Gai Qingyun was also unhelpful. The ordinary drone camera followed and observed: "Oh, it's okay... The other house is several houses away."

Yan Qing didn't pay much attention. There must be some living people on this street.

So when the drone equipped with a night vision device and thermal infrared device took off again and returned to its position to take over the shift, there was a gap of at least half an hour. Anyway, it was only a few minutes that I didn't notice it.

Suddenly, he discovered that there were three or four figures surrounding Zhao Zhai from front to back and left to right!

Trying to enter!

Breaking through the mansion is easy.

There are no stainless steel anti-theft nets in European and American luxury homes, and there are large glass doors everywhere. This all depends on good community security and sanitation and elimination.

Everything must be aesthetically pleasing.

That's why when the social environment deteriorates, there are so many news about European stars being burglarized.

Backyards, garages, windows, and upstairs balconies are all easy avenues for external intrusions.

On the thermal infrared instrument, I could clearly see several orange figures climbing and sneaking into the dark blue night!

Gai Qingyun's electronic voice was so frightened that it trembled: "Come! Someone is here. They are already in the backyard, the main entrance, the outer wall of the garage, and by the swimming pool! Brother! Brother!"

They all cried.

He must have felt that he made a mistake and failed to pay attention to the mistakes.

At least if someone suddenly appeared on the street and walked this way, he could immediately notify Yan Qing and drive out immediately.

Now it’s on the face!

Tian Qiaoxing, who often kills people, has to comfort his younger brother: "Okay, no problem, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, small things, small things..."

Carrying a bag full of jewelry found in the old lady's room, this kind of mansion only has two or three floors. The old man tried not to go up or down the stairs. He jumped down from the underground garage level to the walk-in hidden room hidden in the private theater. Here There are several firearms in Pete Cho’s collection.

Billionaires all over the world basically have whatever they want, especially in capitalist societies.

Rich people in North America's Silicon Valley especially like to play with guns, which is why Yan Qing's two endorsements at Citigroup took him along the route from Silicon Valley to Texas.

In his ears, he heard Gai Qingyun maneuvering the two drones over, getting close to monitoring the opponent's figure, while methodically slinging a light gold M4 automatic rifle across his chest, and screwing on the silencer of a G17 pistol of the same color. , and finally stuffed several magazines in the safe into his waist.

Gai Qingyun was so nervous that he could only see two figures. He must not have the ability to measure the temperature through the wall when he entered the room.

The person hiding against the outer wall of the garage and outside the main entrance obviously had a gun in his hand.

Yan Qing didn't panic, strode into the nearby garage, threw LV's large leather bag into the full trunk of the car, and deliberately closed the car door loudly!

Then turn on the car lights and then open the garage door...

The figure leaning outside the garage door obviously heard the movement. When he saw the car lights coming on, he jumped out impatiently and raised his gun: "FBI..."

As soon as the words came out, Yan Qing was not in the car at all. She stood by the wall and pulled the trigger expressionlessly...

(End of this chapter)