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In the end, they turned around and let others catch the turtle in the urn, close the door and beat the dog.

Hmm... that word doesn't sound very nice.

Mr. T took the security captain back and forth, and about thirty people guarded outside the safe with their guns raised.

"Boss, what should we do?" the security captain asked.

The surveillance in the art collection room was blown up by Zhang Ming, and they couldn't observe the situation inside.If that nasty thief jumps over the wall in a hurry and wreaks havoc, it will be a loss of hundreds of millions of dollars.

Mr. T said coldly: "Open the safe, go in and search, once you find the target, don't worry about the loss, just shoot and kill!"

"Kill him? We can capture him alive."

From the perspective of the security captain, with so many brothers under his command and so many guns, even if the thief turns into a fly, he will be shot down by random guns.

Killing people, especially in a foreign country (they were starting from Europe), would certainly cause a lot of trouble.

Just now he also heard that the police chief of New York City was on board, and it really killed people. As the captain of security, he cannot escape responsibility first.

"I said kill." Mr. T gave the security captain a look, "Don't make me say it a third time."

The cold eyes made the security captain swallow his saliva.

Okay, you are a domineering president, I listen to you.

The security captain walked over to enter the password, and the subordinates became more vigilant, and the safety of the pistol was turned on.

After entering the last digit of the password, the heavy metal door slowly opened.

The door was empty.

"Go in and look for it."

The boss gave an order, and the security captain had no choice but to bring a group of brothers in.

The collection room is not big, and you can basically see the bottom at a glance. It is originally a place to store some high-value artworks, so there is no need to design it too big.

The security captain carefully searched every corner, and suddenly he heard a click behind him, and when he looked back, the door of the safe was closed!

"Open the door! What's going on outside!"

A group of security guards beat on the metal door inside, and the metal wall [-] centimeters away completely cut off their shouts.

As soon as the safe door was opened, Zhang Ming slipped out with the clip and wrapped around the ceiling with the hook lock.

After the security captain led a group of people in, Zhang Ming jumped down and closed the door.

Bang bang bang!

There were five or six security guards outside who kept shooting at Zhang Ming. There were constant gunshots, but none of them could hit.

Zhang Ming put down his handbag and rushed towards the gunpoint. Two clips flashed to the center of the crowd, punched and kicked three times, and stunned the security guards with the surging electric current.

Picking up the handbag full of works of art, Zhang Ming was about to leave when there was a sharp grinding of teeth behind him.

"why?"

Mr. T's voice almost popped out from between his teeth, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Anyone else make such a request?

Zhang Ming looked at Mr. T in surprise.

This man with a dead face all the time grinds his teeth with all his strength, as if this is the only way he can express his emotions.

Zhang Ming pointed to the safe and said, "They're still locked in, can't we keep them closed forever? What if they're suffocated? You're their boss, so you should have the password for the safe. I'll leave later. Remember to let them all out."

Zhang Ming's tone was candid.

He was reminding Mr. T that this elder brother was a little angry, worried that he only remembered to chase Zhang Ming and forgot about the people in the safe.

It would be too sinful to really suffocate more than twenty people inside.

As for killing Mr. T?

Zhang Ming seems to have little meaning in killing him. The real owner of the ship is still hiding behind the scenes. After killing Mr. T, Mr. S and Mr. B will appear later, they are just puppets anyway.

And... this Mr. T is a bit silly.

It's better to keep this kind of opponent.

With the things that are involved now, it is another living body experiment, and it is also the Osborne Group, which is no longer a problem that Franklin and his three wild ways can solve.

Zhang Ming planned to bring S.H.I.E.L.D. in. After returning, he would ask Moira to study the ingredients of the potion.

As an organization whose purpose is to protect human beings, no matter how serious Hydra's infiltration is, as long as they don't rise up for a day and shout "Hey! Sea catch!", then they have to obediently do their best.

"Hypocrisy!" Mr. T cursed in a low voice towards Zhang Mingyuan's back.

Another soil bomb exploded, blowing off the stairs from the lower floor to the deck of the ship. Zhang Ming slowly went up to the deck with his handbag, and pressed the communicator.

"Ready to evacuate, where are you?"

"On the right side of the cruise ship."

Zhang Ming walked to the fence of the cruise ship, and not far away was a speedboat with its lights constantly flashing.

Shoot the hook lock and wrap around the speedboat.