Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 517 The Bomb Is Very Powerful

Night, the headquarters of the Satanic Fund.

Like other intelligence-intensive enterprises, the Satan Fund has a small office area, only a 700-square-meter public office area, and several personal offices for the president, chief accountant, and chief strategist. The combined area is only more than [-] square meters.

Since the general manager Wang Jiang was shot to death a few days ago, the employees of the Satan Fund are a little panicked. Moreover, they have received a notice from the mysterious capital that most of the employees have been temporarily dismissed.

Of course, these employees are full of confidence in the Satan Fund. They know that Satan will never die, and they themselves will not be willing to leave Satan. Once the limelight passes, the Satan Fund will definitely make a comeback.

Lin Xiao is the director of the Security Department of the Satan Fund. At this moment, he is carrying a safe and walking out of the headquarters of the Satan Fund under the protection of five HSBC deposit security guards with guns.

His position sounds unfamiliar and easily overlooked, Minister of Secrecy?It's not a government agency. It is necessary to set up a secret department. It is inevitable that people think that this person came in to eat by some kind of relationship. However, only some core people know that his position is very important. Those who are enough to make the top ten families He was in charge of keeping the investigation materials about their insider manipulation and benefit transmission that scared the shit out of his pants.

At this moment, Lin Xiao looked at the numbers that kept flashing in the elevator—"6, 5,4, [-],..." Although his face was calm, his heart was a little nervous.The several security guards around him also looked solemn.

Lin Xiao squeezed the safe in his hand. There was a thin metal chain fastened to the handle of the case. The other part of the chain was fastened to his wrist. The key was placed at their destination, the HSBC vault.

That is to say, anyone who wants to snatch his box can only chop off his hand, and he doesn't know the password, only the vault custodians of HSBC know.

"Ding--"

The elevator door slammed open and reached the first floor.

Lin Xiao let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the security guards wearing the same blue and gray uniform outside the door.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, because they had heard that the general manager of the Satan Fund had been shot before, and everyone was very nervous. It was very simple, the gunman could come once, and he could come a second time.

Lin Xiao knew that after Wang Jiang was shot at that time, all the materials around him were taken away. Obviously, the shooter didn't just want to kill Wang Jiang, but for the information!

Lin Xiao glanced at everyone, smiled, and said, "Everyone has worked hard. After the work is done, I will invite everyone to have supper."

Because the security guards of HSBC Bank have cooperated with Satan Fund many times, and many of Satan’s confidential information is stored in HSBC Bank, so everyone is very familiar with them. Hearing what Lin Xiao said, the security captain laughed and said : "Could it be egg tarts, right? Mr. Lin is also the boss of a large international fund, so stop being so stingy..."

Lin Xiao touched his pocket, and said with a stern face: "I brought so much money today."

Everyone laughed.

At this moment, there was a "bang", and the glass walls of the lobby on the first floor of the office building were smashed, and five motorcycles flew into the lobby on the first floor.

The security captain raised his eyebrows and raised his gun to shoot. A speeder raised his hand and shot. The security captain fell to the ground in response. The motorcyclists obviously cooperated very tacitly. They raised their guns and shot, but they avoided them, and at the same time they kept shooting at the security guards.

Lin Xiao was guarded by a security guard, and the two rushed towards the gate, followed by two motorcycles. One of the motorcycle riders, a "dragon raised its head", raised the front wheel of the motorcycle high, throwing the security guard Pressed under the wheel, the motorcyclist did not hesitate, and suddenly increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle ran over the security guard.

Lin Xiao ran forward like a rabbit, followed by a motorcycle behind him.

Lin Xiao saw the beneficiary car right in front of him, and knew victory or defeat was all about it. When he got to the beneficiary car, he saw that the door had been opened, the driver's head was drooping, and Yin Hong's blood flowed out. It was shocking, and the three security guards beside him fell to the ground. ,like a statue.

He yelled in his heart that it was not good, he didn't expect that the driver and security guard of the deposit car outside had already been killed by them in advance, and his own two legs could not run with their two wheels.

With an idea, he remembered that the car was bulletproof, jumped suddenly, shot into the deposit car like a sharp arrow, and hurriedly closed the door.

Now, several motorcyclists have also killed all the security guards. Their motorcycles flew out of the lobby on the first floor of the office building and stopped in front of the deposit car.

Lin Xiao's heart was beating non-stop. The car was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was extremely pungent and disgusting. He pushed the driver aside and felt the sticky blood in his hand, "Damn it!" !" Lin Xiao cursed secretly, and he found that the car keys on the driver's body were missing.

Outside the car, a motorcyclist raised a bunch of keys in his hand. Even though the motorcyclist was wearing a helmet, Lin Xiao couldn't see his expression, but he could still feel the other person's triumphant taste.

However, Lin Xiao also felt a sense of arrogance, ###Mother, you are so arrogant, I dare not let you go out, can you come in?

HSBC's security vehicles are custom-made from several American military vehicle companies, and their performance is no less than that of the security vehicles on the battlefield. It can be said that they are invulnerable!Now, Lin Xiao thinks he can do it in one way—wait!

He believes that these drivers are more anxious than himself now. Hong Kong is a society ruled by law. There are policemen. Based on his experience, the Hong Kong police can dispatch police in no more than 5 minutes.

And now, it's been 3 minutes since the shooting.

Just wait another 2 minutes, the police will come, and you will be safe.Thinking of this, he even triumphantly raised his middle finger at the motorcyclists through the bulletproof glass.

These days, following the Satan Fund to slaughter the world and slaughter those big families, Lin Xiao has also cultivated a kind of pride that regards life as worthless.A domineering spirit that dares to fight for strength and dare to confront.

One of the riders was obviously furious, raised his pistol and fired four shots at him, until the bullets in the magazine ran out, and he kept pulling the trigger there.

Seeing the other party raising the gun, Lin Xiao subconsciously covered his head, waited for a while, and then looked up at himself, only to find that he was unharmed, not even a bullet mark was left on the glass.

Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing wildly, raised his hand, pointed to the watch on his wrist, and reminded the other party that time was running out.

However, the next scene surprised him. He saw one of the motorcyclists holding something in the shape of a package. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help being surprised—it was a package of explosives.

I saw the man put the explosive package on the door of the car, pulled the fuse, and then, several people walked to the other side of the car.

This kind of bomb is called "American z18 directional blasting bomb", and it will only explode in a small area and in one direction, so there is no need to hide far away.

Lin Xiao's eyes widened in an instant, full of fear, and his heart was beating non-stop. Now, he has two choices, one is to open the car door and run outside, isn't he I am a military fan, but I also know what this explosive bag with a volume of about [-] cubic meters means. I must become a pile of carbohydrates, not a living body with a nose, hands and a face, but there is a problem with this choice , If you go out, you can't run away, you will definitely be shot to death by them.

The other one is, stay here, be a cute little mouse, and test whether the performance of this bulletproof mortgage car or this bomb is better.

Of these two, which one has a higher probability of survival?

Lin Xiao's IQ is not low, but now he is extremely embarrassed, his mind is in chaos, and he has almost reached a primitive primordial state, a state of ignorance just born without much consciousness.This is not a mathematical problem, but more like a philosophical proposition. It is the same in nature as Hamlet's pretentious problem. Open the door or stay here, this is a problem.

Time seemed to fly fast at certain moments. Amidst the chirping sound, Lin Xiao hadn't reacted yet, only heard a "boom", the flames of the bomb flew, and there was a sudden sound, as if an earthquake had struck, and the glass windows on the opposite street "crashed". All down.

And the door of the bulletproof car, those steel plates, were blown apart, and one of the steel plates, with a sharp whistling sound, flew tens of meters away, passed through a restaurant window, and shot through a vase, " Shot" into the wall.

The motorcyclist among them cursed fiercely, grinned, and walked towards the car door. He felt that the eardrum hadn't been shattered just now, but now he felt a strange swelling, as if being supported by something.

In the car, Lin Xiao had turned into a pool of minced meat. The motorcyclist was used to seeing bloody scenes, so he couldn't help feeling sick for a while. He took the safe from Lin Xiao with a bit of disgust. With half a bloody severed hand.

Several people quickly got on the motorcycle, and then ran away in different directions.

Across the street, in an unremarkable car, without driving lights, it was dark. In the driver's seat, a young man in camouflage uniform asked the young man behind the seat, "Brother Dog, do you want to chase after me?" ? I ran 400 meters..."