thief special forces

Liang Shangjun looked at the message just written on the paper and hesitated, thinking deeply whether to accept it or not.This time the client was asking him to steal a painting in the Prime Minister's Palace. The reward was a handsome sum, but it was also dangerous, especially at a time like today.

"If you die, you will die, anyway, you will die on the left and right!" With a heartbroken, Liang Shangjun tore off the page from the notebook and put it in his pocket, and began to prepare the equipment to be used tonight.

"Brother, change shift." The former prime minister was sent to the planet of enshrinement this morning. At this time, the cool wind and light rain of the prime minister's office looked a little scary in the dark night.An army trotted in neatly from the north gate, saluted the brothers standing guard and changed shifts.

"Be careful. Your Excellency the new Prime Minister officially moved into the Prime Minister's Office today." The captain of the guard team who was handing over told the captain who was changing shifts.

"Don't worry, we're not new recruits." The shift captain smiled and punched him, signaling him to leave quickly.

Even if it's not a recruit, it still can't stop me, a gentleman on the beam!Dressed in black, Liang Shangjun climbed up the wall covered with creepers, looked at the captain who was changing shifts and said arrogantly in his heart.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is very large, and it has become unreasonably large after generations of renovations. The garden in front of it is as big as a medium-sized airport. The fountain in the middle spits water, and there are several luxurious stretched BMWs parked near the stairs.Soldiers on guard are emerging in endlessly, on land, in the air, and secretly watching surveillance video in the room, in short, they are impenetrable.

However, Liang Shangjun is not a vegetarian either. He has been to the embassy and the National Museum, so he is a little confident in the Prime Minister's Office.

Easily avoiding the sight of the soldiers and turning into the wall, Liang Shangjun, who was carrying the burden, broke through the first line of defense from the garden with unimaginable speed and agility.Liang Shangjun usually doesn’t go through the back door, because that’s the key point of defense. Besides, the garden here is very big, and at night, the camera can only see a limited area, so he only needs to do a little trick to walk in from the front door!

The lights inside the gate are transparent. In a place like the Prime Minister's Office, the corridors are never turned off.

Liang Shangjun, who walked into the gate, squatted down behind the gate. Outside the gate was a military policeman with a submachine gun in his hand. The thief inside the gate was holding a blueprint to study the direction. It was surprisingly harmonious no matter how you looked at it.

Electronic interference cannot be used. People in the monitoring room will become suspicious when they see Snowflakes.Looking up at the camera in the corridor, Liang Shangjun knew that he would be found if he took another step forward.There is no so-called dead end here, so I can only kill the people in the monitoring room first.

Find out the location of the surveillance room on the map, put away the map, Mr. Liang Shang walked into the darkness against the wall.

"Lieutenant General Qin Jun, it's getting late." In the luxurious and noble office covered with patterned carpets, the middle-aged man who had just passed his forties looked at the young lieutenant general sitting across from him and said vaguely, hoping that he would relax Go rest yourself.

"I'm waiting for someone." Qin Jun looked up at the man, expressionlessly explaining why he was here.

"It will be twelve o'clock in ten minutes. I remember that I have no one to see today." Except you who came uninvited.The hair was combed meticulously, and the middle-aged man in a black suit thought in his heart.

Unaware that he was hated, Qin Jun said calmly, "He's the one waiting for me."

"...Nephew, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, not the Qin Mansion." The middle-aged man looked at him in silence for a while, thinking that he should tell him his current identity.

"Give me the authority, Prime Minister, you can go to rest."

The new Prime Minister looked at him in surprise and raised his eyebrows, and was shocked by what he said.Give him permission?What does he think the prime minister's authority is?Cabbage?

"The authority to monitor this building." Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him in shock, Qin Jun added slowly.

"Oh, then uncle is going to rest first, nephew, please wait slowly." The new prime minister turned on the computer in front of him, and an interstellar painting on the opposite wall slowly started to move. After entering a series of numbers, he left quickly and walked out He also told his nephew at the door. "Don't make too much noise, I've just arrived."

Qin Jun glanced at him, then looked at the holographic screen silently.

The new Prime Minister was not angry either, and walked towards the resting place of the first member of the house after closing the door.

Walking to the direction of three o'clock on the first floor in the dark, Liang Shangjun carefully raised his head to look at the brightly lit corridor, and was overjoyed to see two soldiers standing guard outside the door. "It's here!" Turning his head back to check the position on the map again, he was sure that the gentleman on Liangshang who was here walked towards the two of them.

"Who are you?" The soldier, who was very vigilant, pointed a gun at the uninvited guest before he approached, and told them in a serious tone that they would shoot at any time.

"No, brother. I just came back from training. I heard that the new prime minister has moved in, so I came to see what's going on here." With two coats of mud from the soles of his shoes on his face, Liang Shangjun said with a smile. Approach them without fear.

The two soldiers paused and looked at him suspiciously.

His brown eyes were stained with a smile, and Liang Shangjun Gongqi hit them in the abdomen with two fists, and then twisted his wrist and clasped his two fingers on the back of their necks, fainting them with a light force with his fingertips.

"Knock knock." Putting the two soldiers on the ground, Liang Shangjun straightened his clothes before knocking on the door.

"Who."

"For supper."

Send supper?They just changed shifts.The soldiers inside the door were puzzled, wondering if this was an extra treatment for the new prime minister?When the happy soldier opened the door, he was punched in the face by a man who laughed so hard that his white teeth were showing. His nosebleeds splattered and he fell backwards.When a few soldiers inside the door saw that the brother was injured, they were about to beat him up.

They are gendarmes and they can shoot anyone except the prime minister.It's just a pity that Liang Shangjun punched them to the ground as soon as they picked up their guns.

"Good guy, this place is so ridiculously big!" Throwing four dizzy soldiers on the ground, Liang Shangjun looked up at the video area like the backstage of a TV station, and shook his head when he counted to three digits. Fortunately, he has made all the preparations tonight, otherwise he will definitely get lost.

Skillfully turning off the monitors, Liang Shangjun ran straight to the second floor without wiping the dirt off his face. "Master, I didn't expect these things to exist!" Walking to the second floor, if he hadn't carefully put on the special glasses, he would have been dismembered long ago!Looking at the criss-crossed red line net in front of him, Liang Shangjun scolded angrily, but he still had to find a way to get over after scolding.

Looking up, down, left, and right, Liang Shangjun, who didn't see the mechanism, and who didn't know how to fly over the walls, sat on the ground decadently.Do you want to give up all your previous efforts?Looking at his own dirty reflection under the light, the gentleman on Liangshang hesitated when he had nowhere to go.Death and imprisonment, he'd better eat the state food!

Damn, the floor of the Prime Minister's Office is really fucking clean.Standing up and seeing the floor reflecting his own embarrassing shadow, Liang Shangjun walked back angrily cursing.

floor?The person who walked down the next step thought of something and immediately walked back, lying on the ground not knowing what he was looking at. "Hey...there is no unparalleled road!" Seeing the gap at the bottom of the red line, Liang Shangjun grinned, took off his equipment and crawled around on the ground.

The quality is good.Qin Jun, who was looking at the holographic screen, still had no expression on his face, he just thought of praise when he took care of the people in the monitoring room and walked upstairs.The marksmanship is very accurate, the reconnaissance is accurate, and the sneak attack is successful. If he didn't know his target, he would probably take something here tonight.

The sharp black eyes were shining brightly in the darkness, and when Qin Jun saw the thief who was about to leave in disappointment and "swimming" on the ground in surprise, an idea suddenly popped up.

The red line of sight refracted very densely, and sometimes Liang Shangjun turned and turned several times and only moved half his body forward, but as long as he could steal something, even if he had to climb for a few hours, he would be willing!

I am a worm, I am a handsome worm... Climbing forward bit by bit, Liang Shangjun looks at the door that is far away, and hypnotizes me in his heart, so that he can persevere and climb to the destination safely.

The person in the holographic screen moved forward slowly like a bug. The twisted curvature and softness make one wonder if he has bones.The lieutenant general who looked at the video showed no impatience, and looked straight at the little mouse he was about to catch, with interest in his eyes.

interest?He changed from the army to the navy and then to the air force, until he finally entered the interstellar space. He was interested in it, but when he became a lieutenant general, there was nothing to make him interested. He still felt that it was just a mission, and he didn't have the excitement of flying a fighter plane for the first time.Qin Jun lowered his eyes, thinking why he was interested in him.

If he had let his subordinates kill him before, it would be impossible to keep him to harm the world.Could it be the reason why he fought with himself?He has always respected his comrades in arms.Well, that should be it.Qin Jun, who had figured it out, looked at the holographic screen again, and saw that he was pushing his butt high and trying to move forward. He could clearly feel the excitement in his body slowly becoming hot, and at the same time, his dead blood began to be excited.

Phew, fuck me!Finally climbed over!His clothes were torn to pieces by the red eyes, and Liang Shangjun, who was sweating profusely, crawled out of the last thread, and happily rolled twice on the ground.The first floor is the meeting room, and the second floor is where the prime minister works. The painting he wants to steal is in the prime minister's office. Does this make the thief who is quick to get it unhappy?

Liang Shangjun got up and found the prime minister's office, stood outside, looked at the words on the door plate, rubbed his hands, and smiled with embarrassment and lewdness.

Money, a lot of money here I come!Taking out Zhang Mancheng's bus card, Liang Shangjun who easily opened the door couldn't wait to walk in, and habitually closed the door behind him without turning his head.

"Crack." The lights in the office flicked on, which startled Liang Shangjun.He looked around furiously, only seeing a leather swivel chair turning around, which was a bit weird, but not a single figure.The thief heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the prime minister's office was stuffy and upscale, so he actually installed automatic sensor lights.

Who cares, take the painting and go to the beach to date beautiful women!Liang Shangjun looked up and thought of the beauty of tomorrow, and immediately searched lightly and wantonly.Monet's paintings were sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars hundreds of years ago, but now the painting of the Prime Minister's Office is probably at a sky-high price, right?But this kind of thing has no market, so it's better for him to lose a little. Who told him to ask for money now?

"Strange, why can't I find it?" Liang Shangjun frowned and murmured after walking around the wall. "Could it be that the information given by the guest is false?"

"Are you looking for this?" A medium-sized painting framed in a high-end photo frame appeared in front of the anxious people.

Liang Shangjun saw the signature in the lower left corner of the painting and was overjoyed to grab it. "I'm just looking for it, thank you..." The three words "thank you" didn't come out, and the belated person opened his mouth and was stunned.

"Little mouse who stole things, we meet again." Qin Jun stood up, looking at the thief whose acupoints were tapped and his face was covered with stains, and said happily.