Top Secret Entrustment [Rebirth]

"Lu Cen!"

Xiao Yu held down Mike and yelled, propped up the handrail of the stairs with one palm, jumped up with the help of inertia, and then turned around in the air, the whole person was as fast as a swaying shadow, jumped over the handrail and jumped directly to the next floor, insane for a moment Head towards the underground garage.

According to the plan, the casino has fully started. Lu Cen remotely hacked into all the gambling machines and forcibly modified the program so that every gambler who is participating in the game will win every gamble. Tang Shaoxin used electromagnetic pulses to affect the dice. The roulette area is also running smoothly in sync.

Xiao Yu's voice suddenly sounded on the public channel, and was transmitted to the communicators of all subordinates through the electric current. Hearing the sound, the hearts of several companions on the same frequency were in vain, and they realized what happened almost at the same time, and it made Shaw so nervous that he broke his voice. Big deal!

"I'm here," Lu Cen was busy resisting the reverse attack of the anti-thousand system, and he himself was incapable of doing his own thing, but he responded to Xiao Yu immediately, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yu was gasping for breath, his lungs ached from running, the capillaries in his throat were ruptured, and his breath was filled with a sweet, bloody smell, and he said anxiously, "Tune me the surveillance video of the underground garage!"

Lu Cen glanced at the progress at the top of the screen, and said in a deep voice: "It will take a few minutes to break through the anti-thousand system. If you terminate it now, you must give up control of the system. Shaw, your entrustment, you make the decision."

"Lulu, Yifan is in danger, I can't wait for a minute... I don't want control, call the garage surveillance immediately, and then tell me what's going on there—"

"No!" He was forcibly interrupted by Yifan before he finished speaking, "shaw, I don't have a problem here for the time being, you have to calm down, since they plan to use email messages to blow up the casino building for you, it means that Cornell Schumann is planning to leave here, that is the time to detonate the trigger!"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment.

Lu Cen finally realized that the situation was more serious than he imagined, and said, "What happened?"

Xiao Yu said: "Before starting the operation, Yifan speculated that Mr. Schuman might use the email we sent to really create an explosion, so he made a temporary personnel adjustment and asked Aji to replace Yifan and send Xia Zuo into the vault. Teacher It was very cunning to arrange for the car with explosives to be driven into the basement after the FBI search was over."

"What I know so far is that there are two people transporting, one man and one woman, equipped with a detonator." Xiao Yu calmed down completely, and paused a little at this point. He carefully recalled the voice he heard before, and continued: " One of those two guys is using a melee cold weapon, the other is a high-powered submachine gun, it is too difficult for Yi Fan to fight against two, I am rushing over to help him."

"I understand," Lu Cen said, "I will provide support for you in 3 minutes."

"It's okay." When Xiao Yu stood in front of the basement door, he felt that his lungs were about to spit out. He calmed down a little, pulled off his tie, took off his suit jacket and threw it away, then rolled up his shirt sleeves, and said: "Victor, Shaoxin, look at the situation yourself, and evacuate according to the scheduled plan when the time is almost up. I am afraid that Kevin's technical team has noticed that the winning rate is abnormal, and will take countermeasures soon. Now the casino's turnover is going up every second. One million, we don't have to be too greedy, a few minutes is enough to make him bankrupt."

"clear."

"clear."

Afterwards, Xiao Yu cut off the communication, covered the door panel with his palm, and pressed down lightly.

At this time, in the garage.

Luo Yifan dodged to avoid the slashing sword, and rolled to the ground. The moment he managed to stabilize his body, he heard gunshots again. He had no room to stop for half a second to fight back. From the fight to the present, the situation has always been very passive.

The two knew that they were working together tacitly at a glance. The woman was pressing forward with a long knife, and the man was always hiding behind and constantly adjusting the shooting point, and he was able to avoid his partner's body with precision. Narrower——At this moment, with a casual glance from the corner of his eye, he noticed that the metal door leading to the safe passage was slowly closing tremblingly.

"I'm here," Xiao Yu's voice sounded through the communication channel, "Wait a moment y, wait for me to find out the guy who shot coldly."

Luo Yifan's eyes dimmed slightly, and his body suddenly stopped while he was avoiding.A suspicious look flashed between the brows of the woman who followed her, and her pupils narrowed instantly after seeing the other party's intentions.

Stepping on the car door with the soles of his shoes, Yi Fan jumped up and turned his body slightly sideways in an instant, the blade of the Tai Dao almost brushed against the tip of his nose and wiped it away in the air. For a moment, she only felt that the hand holding the knife was tightly clasped by someone, and the cold aura of the other party was instantly in front of her eyes!

In the blink of an eye, gunshots rang out again, and the bullets hit the car body with sparks flying everywhere.

In the shadow where the light cannot reach, between the two cars, Xiao Yu squinted his eyes. The trajectory of the ballistics exposed the guy in the dark, and he quickly locked the target with his sharp eyes like a hunter. He lightly jumped onto the roof of the car, Like a weightless cat, it stuck up silently.

The man held an Uzi submachine gun and used the body of the car as a cover. Right now, Yifan was entwining his companion closely. Waiting for the opportunity to start.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice someone approaching from behind.

Not far away, Luo Yifan locked his wrist and twisted it vigorously. In an instant, the scalp-numbing sound of bones cracking suddenly resounded in the silent underground garage.

The woman screamed in pain, the sword fell from her hand, and before she could react, Yi Fan had already followed up, kicking the opponent's soft abdomen mercilessly.

The momentum was heavy, the woman flew backwards and dented the door of the commercial vehicle, then fell back to the ground in embarrassment and turned over, vomiting blood.

Yifan bent down to pick up the sword, his dark gray eyes were staring coldly, he lifted her chin with the tip of the knife, forced her to look up at him, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Schumann planning to go?"

The woman curled her mouth sarcastically and glanced at the corner, "Why should I tell you about this dead man?"

"Really?" Luo Yifan asked indifferently.

Behind him, the black muzzle of the submachine gun protruded from the side of the car, aiming at the target's vest. The man's index finger inserted into the trigger was about to make a tightening movement. Stirring, in that weird tremor, something sharp cut his throat lightly.

The blood spot was picked up by the ceramic blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and flew straight up the white wall on the right.

The opponent's hands were steady, and the cutting was also extremely skillful. They completely cut off the vocal cords and trachea, but cleverly avoided the carotid artery, which would cause fatal injuries.

Everything happened within a few seconds, thin drops of blood emerged from the wound and wet the shirt collar, the man froze, and the pain of suffocation felt like a long-overdue sequelae, wrapping his sensory world tightly ventilation.

"Fortunately, your marksmanship is not accurate enough. If you dare to let him shed a drop of blood, I might not be able to help but kill you."

Xiao Yu put his finger behind the trigger to prevent it from going off, took the submachine gun by the way, and fumbled with the other hand to the man's collar to tear off the communicator hidden there, and then kicked him like a piece of useless garbage. to the side.

"sha...w..." The man held his eyeballs out, opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice was like a leaky bellows.

Xiao Yu didn't bother to talk to him, and stepped over the opponent's body, walked towards the two people in front of the commercial vehicle, pressed the microphone at the same time, and said, "Lulu, we've settled it here."

"I just saw it," Lu Cen said, "What else do I need to do?"

Xiao Yu glanced at the time and ordered: "In 10 minutes, a fire alarm will be triggered, and those who are fine before that are ready to evacuate."

"How will she deal with it?" Luo Yifan said.

"Leave it to me," after finishing speaking, Xiao Yu bent down and strangled the woman's neck to lift her up, found the remote control remote control detonator from her body, and threw it to Yifan casually, "First cancel the preset program, and then find One of the red wires on the detonator was cut, be careful, because of plastic explosives, so they will tamper with the detonator."

Luo Yifan gave a light hum, and got into the car with commitment.

The woman held the severed wrist of her right hand, glared at Xiao Yu viciously, and said coldly, "Xiao Qi, you want to win Bo with just your means—ah!" She stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, screaming in pain speak out.

The sharp tip of the Taidao pierced the knee cartilage, and blood gushed out, dripping down the woman's twitching calf. Xiao Yu stared blankly at the other's distorted face in pain, turned his wrist violently, and the blade rubbed against the bone. The horrible rattling sound.

Xiao Yu drew the knife, smeared the blood sticking on the blade on the woman's face, and said with a half-smile: "The name 'Xiao Qi' is not something you can call it, once you call it, I will kill you If you really don’t want to move your joints in the rest of your life, you can tell me directly.”

"You—!" The woman was so angry that her teeth were chattering, she turned her face to one side, "shaw, give up, I can't tell you where the boss is going!"

"Oh," Xiao Yu said, "Actually, I know."

Hearing this, the woman was startled and looked at him in disbelief, "How could you?!"

Xiao Yu raised her index finger to her lips to make a silence gesture, then leaned closer, and said in a voice that only each other could hear: "Teacher, if you think that the only people involved in the plan are those he can see, Isn't it too naive?"

His voice passed through the communicator hidden behind the woman's ear, and every word was heard very clearly in another person's ear.

At the same time, the corridor on the top floor of the Venetian Hotel.

Cornell Schuman's footsteps paused slightly, and Song Yuan, who was following behind, instantly noticed the details, hurried to catch up, and whispered: "Boss, what do you want?"

Schumann was silent for a long time thoughtfully, and then slowly said: "A Yuan, according to our investigation, how many people did Xiao Qi arrange to enter the hotel?"

Song Yuandao: "4 to 6 people, we found a suspicious croupier, who joined the casino about half a year ago, his real identity is unknown, the other party is very experienced, and he is suspected to be a very experienced colleague."

"Xiao Qiye planned the action very carefully. We can't even determine the exact time when they sneaked into the hotel, but you don't have to worry. Although there is something wrong with the casino, senior FBI agents have already taken people to the vault. No one To be able to transfer 10 billion cash in such a short period of time, Shaw's bet on you, he will lose."

Schumann didn't speak, but he was still thinking about what Xiao Yu meant when he said that he was obedient to him. He raised his chin towards the closed door at the end of the corridor. Song Yuan bowed knowingly, and then walked quickly to knock on the door. .

The room behind the door is very dark, only a few candles are lit in front of the window, and the dim yellow candlelight is flickering, illuminating the "Starry Sky" on the easel that is about to be completed and exquisite enough to be fake.

"Please come in."

The brush that was sketching the details on the canvas stopped, and Yu Xicheng's cold voice sounded from the darkness. The oil brush blended the two blue colors in the palette, and gradually increased the thickness of the sky in the upper right corner of the canvas.