Swart in Marvel

"That's enough." Scott looked up and estimated the height. Five minutes was definitely a lot of time to climb up to the open window on the third floor.

Scott's body was very flexible. He stepped on the big screws on the water pipe and climbed up section by section.

The high-end residential area does this very well. The screws are all embedded in the wall. Unlike ordinary residential areas outside, they will fall off the wall with a little force.

Within 5 minutes, Scott climbed to the third floor. He stepped on the window edge of the second floor and stretched his head to look inside. It was pitch black and there was no one around.

"There's no one inside, I'm going in" Scott asked Dave with his hand on the earphone.

The cab of the car Louis drove was not connected to the carriage. If you wanted to contact the people in the carriage, you could only go through the small window on the carriage.

The reason for this is because there is an entire server and generator installed in the compartment of this car, and Kurt is hacking into the surveillance system in this area.

Hearing Dave ask himself, Kurt stretched out his thumb very calmly, holding a lollipop in his mouth and said: "No problem, I will notify Scott as soon as possible."

"Hear that Scott?" Dave asked.

"I heard it, start sneaking in." After saying that, Scott turned over and entered the room.

This bedroom is very large, with many dolls on the bed. You can tell it is a girl's room at first glance.It's a pity that Scott didn't have time to appreciate it slowly, so he had to bend down and walk to the door of the room to see if there was anyone outside.

Just when he was about to open the door, he found a photo frame placed on several storage boards at the corner between the wardrobe and the door.

Out of curiosity, Scott glanced at the photo in the frame. It was a little girl about five years old.

Scott's fingers gently slid over the little face of the girl's photo. This photo reminded him of his own daughter, who was almost the same age this year.

But this was not a good time to be nostalgic. Scott adjusted his mood, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

However, there was no one in this room, so Scott entered the basement door easily.

When Scott unscrewed the wooden door of the basement, he discovered that there was a fingerprint lock and it was a very secure one.

Kurt had been paying attention to the security alarm in this room, and the door that Scott saw was connected to all the alarms in the entire house, as well as an alarm that was always communicating with Pimhank's mobile phone.

As long as someone tries to unlock the door, Pimhank will be able to get the information immediately and close all the door locks in this room.

"Oh, Shet Lewis, you didn't say there was a fingerprint lock here," Scott closed his eyes and said helplessly.

Lewis looked at the information in his hand with a surprised look, "Walter Ernesto never mentioned brothers to me, is there no chance?"

Scott stared at the fingerprint lock in front of him, closed his eyes and recalled the loopholes in the fingerprint locks produced by Samson Equipment.

Fortunately, although the alarm system of this fingerprint lock is difficult to operate, its recognition system still has its uses.

"That's not necessarily the case." Scott turned around and left, running to a kitchen above the basement and rummaging through the cabinets.

"Scotch tape here, superglue here, and then this." Scott took out a small key ring from the drawer and looked at the light. "You are the one"

Immediately afterwards, Scott pulled off a piece of tape and stuck it on the side of the kitchen door handle, where a normal person's thumb would be. After seeing the fingerprints imprinted, Scott put the key ring on the fingerprint imprint and painted it. Apply a layer of glue.

Snapped

Scott turned on the gas stove and held the tape in his hands above the blue flame.

The glue slowly becomes dry when heated.

Scott waited until the glue dried completely before turning off the gas stove.Gently lift up the glue film in the key ring and look at the light.

A fingerprint model quietly appeared on the film.

Put everything back in its place and return to the basement with the finished film.

Scott pasted the film on the fingerprint lock's reader, and a light flashed across the recognition skin. With a beep, the red light turned to green, and the door lock just opened.

"Isn't it on?" Scott chuckled, and Kurt looked at the alarm distribution map on the computer in surprise: "Oh my God, Scott, you didn't even trigger any alarms."

"It's okay, this is normal operation"

But after Scott walked into the basement, his smile gradually solidified, he looked at the vault door in the basement with a complicated expression, and asked Louis.

"Louis, you said the stuff was in the vault in the basement, right?"

Lewis didn’t understand what Scott meant, so he could only ask confusedly: “Yes, what’s wrong?”

"This vault is called Carbondale. It was built in 1910. The steel used is the same as that used on the Titanic. This is not an easy guy to deal with."

"Carbondale" Lewis has been working as a security guard for so many years, so he naturally knows the name of this kind of safe.

Famous for its indestructible performance, it is a purely mechanical unlock, which means that the computer expert sitting in the car is of no use.

"What to do now that the plan is ruined?" Louis asked disappointedly.

"Is it still possible to know what happened to the Titanic?"

"I hit an iceberg, what happened?"

Scott smiled softly, "It is true that this kind of steel is hard, but it is not cold-resistant by nature."

Then Scott put down his backpack, laid the portable airbag on the ground, and used tools to inflate it.

When turning around, he took the distilled water on the table next to him to the vault, took out an electric drill from his bag, and set it up next to the keyhole of the vault.

Nourish

It took more than ten minutes of drilling to break through the iron sheet of the gate. Then Scott pulled out the drill bit, inserted a slender iron pipe, connected it to the funnel, and passed the prepared distilled water through the pipe. Pour it into the lock cylinder of the vault door.

"Scott, what are you doing?" Lewis listened to the messy sounds in the earphones, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

"I poured water into the vault and prepared to use liquid nitrogen to freeze it. Water will expand when it freezes, but metal will not freeze."

Then Scott patted the air bag and after confirming that there was no air leakage, hung it about one meter in front of the vault door.

This is what he needs to save his life

嗤

As Scott slowly injected liquid nitrogen, a layer of frost slowly formed on the door of the vault.

Seeing this, Scott knew that his memory was correct and it was true that Carbondale steel was not cold-resistant.

He quickly hid in the corner to avoid the ejected screws.