Gao Wu: Alien beasts invade, I teach martial arts to save the world

Opposite the Mark Building.

Mark stood on the upper floors of a building, watching the banquet hall on the 80th floor of the building with binoculars in his hand, and watched one after another security personnel rush into the vault.

As the head of the super consortium.

Naturally, he would not stay in the building and put himself at risk.

But he who cared about the ore didn't want to stay away.

"How many minutes has it been since the alarm went off?"

Mark looked at the slim female secretary next to him and said.

"Sir, it's been 7 minutes since the alarm sounded!" The female secretary next to him replied.

"However... the security saw the door open and rushed in 2 minutes after the alarm sounded!"

"Rush in in 2 minutes?"

"All right!"

"There is absolutely no way to open my vault in 2 minutes! I just don't know if the publisher is here"

"I don't know his power very well!"

"Mr. Mark! I believe your ore is safe, and your vault is the number one vault in the world!" The female secretary next to her flattered her.

"Maybe!" Mark said solemnly.

He thought for a moment and looked at the female secretary.

"Remind the security captain, if you meet someone who is suspected to be the publisher in the vault, don't shoot first!"

"The poster is my friend of Mark's!"

"Yes!"

The female secretary replied, reached out and took out the walkie-talkie to transmit Mark's instructions.

however!
The female secretary has not spoken yet.

The security captain came out with a gun.

"Ok?"

Mark looked at the security captain in puzzlement: "Why did you come out so soon?"

"Maybe it's because it's already been dealt with!"

The female secretary adjusted her glasses and answered.

"After all, there are nearly hundreds of people rushing in through several exits. The other party pays attention to concealment, so it is impossible to bring so many people here!"

Mark didn't make a sound after hearing this.

The secretary saw things more directly, but Mark felt that it was not that simple.

He looked across with binoculars.

I saw the security captain pick up his phone.

Jingle Bell!
The cell phone of the secretary next to him rang, and the female secretary picked it up and answered it, then looked at Mark next to him.

"Sir! The captain told you to go over!"

"The publisher in the vault has something to tell you!"

"Got something?"

Mark was a little surprised when he heard it, and he nodded the next moment: "Okay! Take me there right away!"

……

80th floor banquet hall.

Mark hurried out of the elevator.

"Mr. Mark! Please come with me!" The security captain didn't say anything nonsense, and turned directly to the vault.

Mark and others followed behind him.

On the way!

Mark saw many security personnel lying on the ground, who were originally guarding the vault.

"Are they all dead? Why is there no blood!"

Mark asked curiously.

"No!" The security captain shook his head, "They all fainted, the two hundred security guards patrolling the vault all fainted!"

"Is that so?"

"How did they faint?"

The security captain didn't answer, obviously this was beyond his cognition!

Several people continued to walk forward.

And when Mark saw the vault door, his eyes widened instantly.

Including the secretary next to him also opened his mouth slightly, covered his mouth with his hands, and looked at the door of the vault in shock.

The door in front of him was nearly one meter thick and contained a large amount of reinforcement technology, split into four pieces.

The scene was very shocking.

The whole has a sense of violent beauty.

"It was like this when we rushed in!" said the security captain.

"Hiss~ Is this... like this?" Mark was slightly shocked after hearing this.

That's how the security came in, that is to say, the publisher tore down the iron gate within 2 minutes!
Count the time spent walking and taking the ore.

It doesn't take much time to tear apart this heavy iron door.

It may also be torn apart in a second!
"Heh~" Mark looked at the door and smiled, subconsciously wiped his forehead and eyes with his hands.

"I thought it was unlocking the door!"

"But now I understand!"

"Is this the one-force-breaking-ten-thousand method in Xia Kingdom's legend?"

"Worthy of being a changer in today's world!"

"Yes! Mr. Mark! There is also what the publisher said to you!" The security captain lowered his head and pointed to the inside of the safe.

After hearing this, Mark walked into the vault.

I saw a two-finger-sized golden ore on the display stand.

"The ore is still there, but there is only a small piece left, and the surrounding crafts have not been touched!"

Mark held the cold ore in his hand and said to himself.

next moment!
He looked at the writing on the wall next to him.

Do as I say and continue with your space program...

……

Mark finished reading the font.

Then there was a moment of silence, he was lost in thought, and the other people in the vault didn't make a sound.

After a while.

Mark took the ore in his hand to check, and then glanced at the torn vault door.

There was a certain determination in his eyes.

It seems that there is some kind of decision in mind.

"Okay! You guys! Erase the font here!

"And what happened here today, no one is allowed to disclose it. Do you know the consequences of signing the non-disclosure agreement?"

Mark looked at the security personnel and said.

"Yes!" The security guard answered with a bow.

"Take care of the rest and get a new vault door!" Mark looked around and left the vault.

"Sir! Our incident has been covered by the media!"

"And the heat is still very high!"

On the way, the secretary handed Mark a tablet.

big news!The publisher was surprised to see the Mark Building.

The president of the World Military Industry Group was suspected of being injured by the poster, and the injury is currently unknown.

The Mark Building vault was robbed!

……

One piece of news rushed to the hot list of online attention, and a large group of netizens commented below, and the number of people online was as high as hundreds of thousands.

The popularity of publishers is very high nowadays!
Not to mention the shocking news of the robbery of the Mark Building.

"Mr. Mark! How to deal with this thing!" the female secretary said anxiously.

"With such high enthusiasm, we must hold a press conference!"

"And what about Mr. Tom?"

"Don't worry! I've already made up my mind about what to do. Let's hold a press conference tomorrow!"

Mark looked back at the torn vault door behind him, and made a decision in his heart...