Urban enhancement engineer: mobile phone +9, create Skynet

Federal Reserve Treasury.

After inspection, it was found that all the guards on duty that night were killed!

The forensic doctor quickly examined more than a dozen corpses and found that all of them had been killed by one blow and had their cervical vertebrae broken.

This is beyond comprehension.

Even if a top agent sneaks in, it is normal to break one or two cervical vertebrae in a sneak attack.

A team of more than 1,000 people?

Break all the cervical vertebrae?

What kind of steel arm is this?

Moreover, why was there no trace of resistance or a shot fired from beginning to end? It was as if everyone was waiting for the enemy to break their necks!

Are they all wooden people?

After reading the forensic emergency report, Deputy Superintendent Karl analyzed:

"It must be a gang crime. One person can never do this!"

In addition, after inspection by technicians, all the storage of public cameras within 5 kilometers have been formatted by hackers.

The internal camera accessories of the vault have also been formatted.

Weak current pipe networks including telephone lines and network cables have converged

All the places that might have been used to commit the crime were burned down. At this point, everyone had an ominous feeling that this must be an extremely formal and powerful armed organization.

It would take 500 people and more than half a year of preparation to carry out this sneak attack without warning.

Such powerful attack soldiers and technical talents can only be the work of domestic forces!

Other countries have no ability to deliver such a powerful attack. The armed forces came to the Bad Country.

Thinking about the previous bombing of the Intel factory, Carl felt like he was going crazy!

Now, there must be a big force in the country making trouble in the dark. After 2 days,

Carl had no idea.

After many hours of fighting, the fire was finally extinguished.

The reporters rushed in frantically, but were pushed out by piles of police officers, including Carl, the FBI director, and the executives who came from the vault.

The underground vault.

The scene before them shocked everyone!

Three one-meter-thick alloy doors were cut open by unknown tools, revealing perfect and huge round holes. Others did not unlock the doors at all.

It was unloaded!

The scene was in a mess, and it was impossible to guess what the tools were.

They could only crawl through the round holes one by one. What was even more terrifying was that they were reduced to ashes.

, all the gold disappeared!

The vault executive covered his head in despair:

"OMG! I am done!"

He thought that the enemy would steal at most part of the gold, but he didn't expect it to be all of it!

The FBI director's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Carl then began to investigate quickly.

"15,000 tons of gold, all disappeared! What kind of transportation did the other party use?"

"15,000 tons of gold is not a small amount. Taking the bedrooms of ordinary people as an example, it can fill at least 15 or 6 bedrooms, which cannot be hidden quickly."

The FBI director also said viciously:

"That's right. They made a big mistake. They are so greedy!"

"If it were a cart of gold, it would be really difficult to find it."

"But they were all stolen, a full 15,000 tons, so there must be a large fleet. Immediately set up traffic jams at all intersections and conduct rigorous searches!"

"And with so much gold, it would be too conspicuous no matter where it is hidden! If stored separately, the risk of exposure is greatly increased!"

"Check all surrounding warehouses immediately!"

"These bastards! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I will make you regret being born into this world!"

After the FBI took over,

Carl withdrew easily.

The police only needed to maintain security at the scene and not let reporters and ordinary people get in.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he received a call and heard extremely bad news:

"Your son David was injured and suspected of racial discrimination against a rich Chinese man. The other party even produced recording evidence!"

FXXK! Carl's face changed drastically. He was racially profiled!

He was also recorded by the other party!

What an idiot! (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He wanted to stuff David back into his fucking stomach.

But no matter No matter what, David was his son, so he had to save him.

Carl's brain was racing, thinking about how to solve the problem.

Soon, he found the only way to break the situation: if the opponent was a Chinese, there was no chance of death. Burial place.

But if you are Chinese, there is still room for maneuver.

He pondered for a while and then thought of a way.

"Hey! Check it out for me, what is the identity of that Chinese guy?"

Soon, a message came from the other side of the phone:

"This man's name is Jiang Hao, he is from the Dragon Kingdom, not a Chinese from the Bad Kingdom, he just came to travel to the Bad Country."

Great!

Carl punched hard.

The opponent wasn't even from the Badlands!

With the bad relationship between the Dragon Country and the Badlands, as long as there was a little rhythm in the media, David could get the best court treatment.

If he did it well, he might even be able to beat him.

He pondered for a moment and immediately walked out of the security circle.

Numerous reporters excitedly held up their cameras to take pictures.

Carl took out his cell phone and called Hurd, a reporter he knew well.

"Hey! Hurd, let's talk."

"good!"

Soon, the two met in corner 397.

Karl said enthusiastically:

"Hurd, I'll sneak you in and get the scoop. Please help me with a small matter......"

Hurd's eyes glowed:

"no problem! As long as you let me go in and shoot, you can do anything!"

After a while, Fox TV broke the scene inside the vault.

The whole country was in an uproar!

"Oh my God! All 15,000 tons of gold lost?"

"What tool was used to dig this hole?"

"First of all, I can be sure that it is definitely not a shovel."

"FXXK What a fucking shovel!"

"15,000 tons of gold is too much to hide!"

"Wow! Tens of thousands of tons of gold, just give me a small change and I’ll be satisfied!"

Far away in Boston.

Claude looked at the TV in confusion, which was showing the perfect circular hole carved out by the alloy door.

He vaguely felt that it might be the work of Jiang Hao's robots. He had witnessed the red scene with his own eyes. How the sword easily cut a big hole in the concrete...

But he didn't dare to say that he was the culprit in making the robot, or at least an accomplice.

That was 15,000 tons of gold, enough to make anyone sit through it..

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