Yao Jingzhong looked up: "Don't pay attention to him, let our own insiders inquire about the news on the 57 side."

"Good." The co-pilot nodded.

...

At the entrance of the supermarket behind the Moore House Hotel, eight people, including Ma Lao Er, Guan Qi, Liu Zishu, and Bao Jun, were sitting in an unremarkable truck, wearing work clothes, waiting quietly.

"Have you seen the situation at the front entrance of the hotel?" Liu Zishu asked Baojun.

"I just saw it, it's not easy to do it!" Bao Jun shook his head and said, "There are all people in front of me. I have to **** verify my identity when I enter, and we don't understand the situation at all. I rushed in... Know how to run."

Ma's second child was silent: "If one lets us in, don't listen to other people, follow me, and we'll be done."

"Ok."

Everyone nodded slowly.

...

In the outskirts of Iraq, Chief Huang, who had no security risks, received a call: "Hello? You say!"

"The insider found out the news. Some of the security personnel assigned to No. 57 have already returned. They have checked the identity of the guests and there is nothing wrong with them. They said that there are not so many people needed, so they went back." The man said succinctly.

Officer Huang looked down at his watch: "They went back just to provide us with space to work. The opportunity is rare. You will immediately notify the frontline teams and prepare to enter!"

"Okay!" The man nodded.

"Okay, that's it!" Chief Huang hung up his cell phone and immediately said to the person next to him: "Call Yao Jingzhong and tell him to do it when he sees black. The security on the opposite side has removed some people. Let's do it ahead of time!"

"Don't you call him yourself?"

"I don't bother to care about him." Chief Huang waved his hand.

The classmate smiled, took the phone and entered the social software dedicated to work, and chose the channel where Yao Jingzhong was located.

The idea of ​​using mobile social software to work is proposed by Yao Jingzhong, because 57 has its own information group and is very professional. They use wave-frequency interception methods and can directly see on the computer how many people are using it. Intercom equipment, how many people call again.

This interception method is commonly used by the military intelligence department. All information is directly analyzed by the computer and can be displayed on the computer without any effort. Therefore, Yao Jingzhong took the initiative to advise the action team not to use the intercom channel, otherwise once Being locked, the team may have been caught out before moving.

"Hey, Chief Yao!"

"Say!"

"Chief Huang asked me to tell you that you can do it when you see the dark." The follower said concisely: "All groups act together."

Yao Jingzhong frowned: "Security has suddenly increased its strength and suddenly reduced its strength. This is a bit strange. I suggest that it is better to wait for the inside line...!"

"Our insiders have already given feedback. We have increased our security efforts to verify the identity of the guests. After the work is done, there are not so many people on site, so we naturally withdrew." The attendant replied plainly.

Yao Jingzhong was silent.

"Follow the order, Officer Yao!"

"Is your inside reliable?!"

"Haha, Chief Yao, the Military Intelligence Department of the Eighth District was established three years earlier than you. Are you reliable?" The attendant asked with a smile.

"Okay, I get it." Yao Jingzhong was not speaking.

The follower quit the channel and cursed: "This person is too talkative, and is always forced to rely on it!"

...

On the second floor of the hotel.

"Di Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while, and only rang, then it stopped.

Lin Chengdong turned his head and glanced around, stepped into the stairwell, looked up and swept around, and then lowered his head and took out a small mobile phone after seeing that there was no surveillance probe.

The number is local in District 5, Lin Chengdong did not call back, but only sent a text message to the other party: "Have you arranged the goods?"

"Okay, on what floor is the money?"

"Second floor. The workers in the yard have left a lot, it is a bit abnormal, you can find out what's going on." Lin Chengdong responded cautiously.

"Okay, take care of you over there!"

After Lin Chengdong glanced at the message, he put the phone in his pocket blankly.

...

In the evening, around 8:20.

Kim Tae-soo entered the room and greeted everyone with a smile: "Everyone, please go to the lobby on the third floor, our summit is about to begin!"

The crowd got up, talking and laughing, and rushed to the third floor.

In the hall of the venue, some guests were already seated, and the hostess of the webcasting station specially invited over was walking through the crowd like a socialite, greeting everyone.

Kim Tae-soo and his party walked in, and the venue suddenly became lively.

The hostess took the speech and came over in her evening dress and asked: "It's almost time, do I start to warm up here?"

"Okay." Kim Tae-soo nodded with a smile.

From the rear, Zhou Zheng turned his head and glanced around, lowered his head and asked Lin Chengdong, "Did they contact you?"

"Yeah!" Lin Chengdong nodded: "It's probably going to be done!"

"Remember what I said to you!" Zhou Zheng stared at the sentence, stepped forward with a smile, and walked to the side of Kim Tae-soo to greet everyone.

...

On a certain street, two young men turned their heads and looked around. One of them stood at the intersection to catch the wind, and the other used pliers to pry open the iron box protecting the cables, and then took out a huge pipe wrench from his arms~ lightnovelpub.net~ At the same time, there are two other places, there are two people like this, respectively, from the ground, and the iron rack to find the cable line.

As time passed, all three groups were anxiously waiting for news.

In the venue on the third floor of the Muer’s House Hotel, the hostess was already on the stage, holding the microphone and said to everyone in a tactful voice: "?????????,????? Guest, good evening everyone)......!"

Outside Iraq, Chief Huang glanced at his watch and said, "Go!"

When the voice fell, the attendant gave the order the first time.

After the three groups received the news, they immediately cut the cables with pipe pliers!

"Boom, boom!"

All kinds of electric explosions suddenly sounded in the city where the Muerzhijia Hotel is located!

"Huh, brush...!"

The lights of Wanjia went out, and the lights of the entire city were all off!

Inside the venue.

"Weng!"

Electronic echoes appeared in the four huge speakers, and all the lights in the room went out!

"power cut?!"

"what happened?!"

"...!"

There was a lot of noise in the venue, and the hostess on the rostrum took the microphone and shouted: "Hello? Hello?"

When the power is out, the sound of the microphone cannot be transmitted to the speaker. The host can only yell at his neck and shout: "Don't mess around, sit in your place and don't move, our staff will handle it...!"

The back of Muer's House Hotel.

Ma Lao Er opened the bag expressionlessly, and whispered: "Take things and work!"

"Are we going in too?" Guan Qi asked with a frown.

"Yes, it was an order from Chief Huang, everyone must go in together!" Ma Lao Er looked back at everyone: "You will follow me for a while!"