Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Night and day passed.

Wayne Walkley took the people out of the Ds area temporarily, without causing any trouble, and there were no more accidents.

Just before the action at 7:00 p.m., I regretfully called and told Chi Feichi:

Two of their men were so badly wounded that they died...

On the side, Yakutori Yan Nan, who was driving, was confused and quite speechless.

"As I said before, there are only two guards and a female staff member in the duty room. After 5 minutes, the monitoring will be cut off, and then the action will be started." hang up the phone.

"Frant, cut off the surveillance in five minutes."

"clear."

The black car is driving on the road near the bank.

In the back seat, Flante saw that five minutes had come. He dialed the number on his mobile phone, activated the small props that had been installed on the bank monitor, and cut off the monitoring of the device.

Takato Yanan sat in the passenger seat, staring at a few green light spots on the screen, while eavesdropping on Wayne's conversation.

In total, they 'delivered' Wayne Walkley two vans.

When the first car was robbed of the arms dealer, those peripheral members drove to load explosives.

After removing the explosives from the car, he and Chi Feichi installed transmitters, bombs, bugs and the like in a hidden place on the car together, loaded guns and tools, and sent them to Wayne.

When Wayne's group succeeds, they might use bombs to kill them.

However, don't let that money go in vain.

Once the bomb explodes, the money will be gone, and the bomb will not detonate until it is necessary.

So Chi Feichi sent out the second truck again, hoping that Wayne would realize that he wanted to steal at least 100 million US dollars behind their backs, not to mention a ton. Another truck, preferably when loading the truck, put the stolen money on another truck and go out of the city in the other direction...

It stands to reason that people will pay more or less attention to the things provided by others, but Wayne never thought that there might be a problem with the truck. It seemed that he planned to drive the first truck directly and run away with money.

Fortunately, in the end, Wayne still considered that another truck might be better, and detained the truck driven by the truck driver...

The truck was also tampered with, and there were as many transmitters, bombs, and eavesdroppers.

In addition, the decipherers that Wayne's group held also had bugs and transmitters.

It can be said that every move of Wayne's group was clearly grasped by them...

As the car approached, the bug was connected to the radio waves.

"Hs... well... ss... I'll say it again, put the cash in the car at the back door, drive out of the city from the remote street in the Xb district, we will meet there... s... If you dare to play tricks , I will not let you go, you should know that with the three of you, you can't run far... sigh... action! Go! Go!..."

Ying Tori Yan Nan listened to the voice over there, turned his head and said to Chi Feichi, "Lake, the No. 2 car is loaded with cash and will leave the city from the secluded street in Xb District."

Chi Feichi parked the car on the side of the road, took a map, looked at the route of the Xb area, chose a suitable location for snipers to observe, and sent an email to Cohen, along with the appearance photos of the two trucks. In the past, let Cohen go to the Xb area to ambush first.

Although it is currently confirmed that the No. 2 car is loaded with cash, the ghost knows whether these people will change their minds.

Better let Cohen keep an eye out for both cars.

In addition, you can also arrange staff and drivers in the Xb area...

...

Art Street Bank.

A group of thugs broke open the door and rushed in screaming and cheering.

As soon as the two guards saw the submachine guns in each other's hands, they immediately gave up resisting with small pistols and squatted down with their heads in their arms.

The female staff in the duty room also squatted down obediently.

"Throw the gun over here!"

"hurry up!"

"Leave two people to watch over them, no, no, three! Tina, stay here for the three injured people!"

hurt?

A guard was curious and looked up quietly.

The group of people wore woolen hoods and couldn't see their faces, but the three who remained were more or less bandaged, and some blood was oozing from some places.

The robbers looked worse than they were.

Really hardworking guys.

How many times has this turned around?

Wayne Walkley took the remaining three people, rushed to the vault, and opened the vault door with a decipherer and a lock-picking technique.

"This thing really works!"

"My God! A lot of money!"

The four people cheered like crazy and entered the vault, directly damaged the storage cabinet with bullets and gun stocks, and began to carry mountains of money.

One, two, three...

Wayne Walkley's eyes turned red, and there was money in his eyes. He felt the phone vibrate all the time, and picked it up impatiently, "Hey..."

"Wayne..."

The hoarse, calm voice over the phone woke him up a bit.

"The alarm went off, the police car has gone there, and we have to evacuate within 20 minutes."

"Alarm? Damn! Who touched that kind of thing?" Seeing that the phone hung up, Wayne Walkley quickly called his teammates to move one last time, then locked the two guards and the female staff into the duty room, and let Tina The three wounded went to drive the money car and left the city from the Xb area.

And Wayne Walkley himself covered the van with money to leave, helped to clean up the traces left on the ground by the van, and drove another van toward the Ds area with the other three.

"Ring Ling..."

The cell phone rang again.

Wayne Walkley picks up the phone. "Hello? We're pulling out..."

"Have you all gotten into the car?"

He had only heard the female voice over the phone two nights ago.

It was the beautiful woman who sat in the back seat of the car and liked to laugh.

"certainly!"

"Where are they now?"

"Just out of Yate Street, turning right."

"Just go straight...Wayne, don't you really remember? Asia Morrison."

Wayne Walkley froze for a moment, "Why bring up this person again? Isn't it just an unknown person?"

"I just wanted to ask, does that remember Nathaniel Morrison? A hapless businessman who used to live in a loser's block with a once-beautiful wife, a fat daughter at the time, and A newborn son who worked for him but didn't pay him and drove him away..."

The female voice over the phone had a leisurely tone, but Wayne Walkley was in a cold sweat.

He remembered that man who was poor but pretended to be gentle.

About 9 years ago, that man named Nathaniel came to him and wanted a job. As soon as he saw the pretentious face of the other party, he felt disgusted.

They decided to play tricks on the man, promised to work for the man, promised a generous salary, let the man do the lowest thing, and the day before the salary was due, they broke the contract and drove the man away.

Then, the man actually betrayed them and testified to the police that they were selling contraband, and they nearly got planted.

Fortunately, the man was too naive to know the attitude of the police towards their neighborhood...

"...At that time, his family had no money, and he put his hope on him, but his hope failed, and he had to consider the family's livelihood for a period of time in the future, so he agreed to the police to testify, and for the police to promise that money Money, but he never imagined that the police felt that the Ds area was full of rats that were not worth saving. They just wanted to show that they worked hard and acted like they did. He got the money, but the police didn't arrest them. It's their revenge..."

On the other side of the phone, the woman was still talking unhurriedly.

Wayne Walkley can't hear it anymore.

Morrison? Was that man's original last name Morrison?

The man seems to have introduced himself, but he doesn't remember it.

So, what does 'Isiah Morrison' who introduced him to these people have to do with that man?

Asia Morrison...

Aishia...

In my memory, there was a man lying in the blood and whispering, a man who turned his head and watched the girl leave the man who was smiling and talking... The same faces overlapped, and the mouth shapes slowly overlapped.

'My daughter... Asia...'

"...Standing by the river with others, wanton laughing at the woman and two children who sank in the river..."

"...Aishia remembered to tell her that this is the world of the weak, that's right..."

"..." Wayne Walkley broke into a cold sweat, "What do you mean by saying this? And Asia..."

On the viaduct in the distance, Flante was standing behind the car, lying on the high concrete railing, watching a truck approaching at the end of the road below, holding the phone and listening to the nervous voice of the man over there, holding the He picked up the binoculars, checked the number of people in the car from the car window, and said with a smile, "Aishia Morrison is dead..."

Wayne Walkley in the car heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought it was the girl who came to get revenge on him...

"Her name is Fran now."

Hearing the female voice over the phone, Wayne Walkley's relaxed look froze again.

He remembered that two nights ago, the woman smiled and said: Introduce yourself, you can call me Fran...

"Wayne, I have a really bad memory...the stiff face is really ugly, but thanks for the help, so I wish...Happy Halloween, Wayne!"

On the viaduct, after Flante said the last sentence, he picked up the detonator with his left hand and pressed it down.

"boom!"

The truck driving down the road below was immediately shrouded in flames~www.NovelMTL.com~Frante put away his phone and looked at the binoculars again. Seeing that no one was running out of the fire, he turned around to the car parked beside him. He put the detonator aside, and handed the phone he grabbed from the Ds area to the front seat, "Four people, Wayne is in the car, they should be dead."

"Let's go to the other side." Chi Feichi took the phone.

The organization only checked the matter of Flante, and knew that Flante's family died because of the Wayne Walkley group.

He didn't know the specific situation, and he didn't know what Flante had said to Wayne on the phone before, but he didn't need to know, give Flante some space for himself.

It seems that these people in the organization like to hide their thoughts, especially the most vulnerable thoughts, and absolutely do not want to be discovered.

"Okay, as long as it doesn't delay, I'm happy to chat with Tina." Flante laughed.

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