Battlefield Contractor

As time passed, Sergey was motionless on the monitor screen.

"God, he should be dead." The security supervisor whispered, and there was a dead silence in the security monitoring room.

"Look no further, this is a very serious security incident. We must prepare for the aftermath and deal with the next series of legal and media issues." The bank manager shook his head, "We have to open an emergency. Meeting to discuss these matters. In addition to the people in the security department, we will notify the lawyer team and the external public relations team, which will be held in 15 minutes."

When they were all in a mess, except Sausage and Lin Rui, no one knew that not only was Sergey not dead, but he was sweating open the safe. With a respirator in his mouth, he carried two bottles of compressed air behind his back, fiddling with a bunch of starting equipment.

The images everyone sees in the surveillance room are actually fake videos that Cobain made and then released in advance. All the people in the security monitoring room are actually watching a carefully disguised movie instead of real-time monitoring.

Lin Rui whispered to the sausage, "What do you think?"

"I thought he was really dead." Sausage whispered, "Damn, this video is too realistic. But do you think he can do it?"

"Try it." Lin Rui whispered, "I don't know, but he thinks it can. Now I just don't know how long the two cylinders can support, or when they can unlock the door. If it's more than one and a half For hours or longer, the Russian will have to die in it."

The two of them pretended to be very anxious, and then began to call, as if they were informing their boss' family members and other relevant people. And from time to time to urge people in the bank.

Banks are also eager to resolve the matter. They have contacted the security system manufacturer as quickly as possible and provided relevant authorization to request remote unlocking. But there are still some prescribed procedures to be completed.

At the same time, Sergey, who was trapped in the vault, was struggling to open the lock. Unlocking is completely different from picking a lock. Lock picking was not difficult for Sergey, but it was much harder to unlock. Not only can't leave any traces of the lock picking by external force on the surface, at the same time the internal structure of the lock can't be destroyed. This requires the unlocker to have an extremely superb technique. Although Sergey is young, he is already an experienced thief.

But even so, this is not an easy task for him. The enclosed vault was very stuffy because the air was emptied. Sergey's breathing relied on the respirator held in his mouth. At the same time, his hands are not idle, he has been performing complicated operations. He carefully felt the probe inside the key and the subtle tactile sensation when sliding, in order to infer the internal structure of the key.

As time passed, Sergey wiped the sweat from his face, his hands had begun to tremble, and the watch had shown that nearly forty-five minutes had passed. One of the compressed gas cylinders was exhausted, and he had to replace the gas cylinders before continuing the operation. Finally, there was a soft noise inside the key, and Sergey swiveled it in relief and opened the safe.

There was a yellow paper bag for documents in the safe, and Sergey immediately stood up and took out another prepared fake document from his box to replace it, and then exchanged the real document into his safe.

After the replacement, you have to continue to lock the safe, but with the previous unlocking experience, it is much easier to lock the cabinet. After all this, Sergey took a few heavy breaths, pressing the respirator to his mouth and breathing heavily.

I looked at the time again, it was almost fifty minutes. The door of the vault will be unlocked at any time, and Sergey can only reinstall the used gas cylinders in the safe, hide the real documents in it, and continue to wait anxiously.

It's been an entire hour, and the safe door hasn't opened yet. But Sergey suddenly noticed that the vents had started to work again, and there seemed to be information air pouring in. This is a sign that the vault door will be reopened.

Sergey felt like he had put down a boulder in his heart. He quickly removed the compressed gas cylinder and respirator and locked them together in the safe under his own name. Then he took out a box from his chest pocket with two contact lens lenses inside. After putting on this contact lens, his eyes showed a terrifying state of hyperemia and convexity. Then Sergey turned back and walked back, found a good position and lay down again, showing signs of struggling and dying.

A minute later, the vault door was opened, and security personnel and emergency personnel hurried over. A first responder quickly squatted down and turned Sergey over. Sergey's face was completely distorted, his eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he had been dead for a while. The first responder touched Sergey's neck with his hand, then shook his head.

Lin Rui rushed up and grabbed the emergency personnel, "Hurry up and take him to the hospital, maybe there is still help."

"I'm afraid it's impossible." The first responder shook his head, "We can only put him in the body bag." He waved, and several other first responders came up, put Sergey in the body bag and zipped it up.

Lin Rui and Sausage could only follow the emergency personnel pushing the body together. The bank security staff checked the vault and confirmed that there were no accidents before turning around and agreeing to leave.

"For this misfortune, we express our regret..." The person in charge of the bank deserved to have seen the big scene. In this case, he was still calm and said to Lin Rui and others in very official terms.

The body was pushed into the emergency vehicle, and Lin Rui and others followed the vehicle and left, and quickly drove out of the block.

"Don't pretend." The first responder patted the body bag and pulled down the mask on his face. He was disguised as a crazy horse. And Sergey's body turned over and sat up from the bag, sighed, "I'm almost suffocating me."

"How is it done?" Lin Rui turned his head and said.

"Successfully completed, the file transfer was successful, and the key did not leave any traces of damage, and all fingerprints were erased." Sergey replied while removing the contact lenses from his eyes.

"Well done, what about the real files and your tools of crime?" Crazy Horse asked.

"It's all hidden in the safe I booked before. Without my key, the Bank of New York can't be opened." Sergey smiled slightly. "Fortunately, if the time is right, I might really have to delay it for a while. Died inside."

Lin Rui nodded, "Turn the corner, we can't go back and go to a new hiding place. In addition, everyone's identities must be changed again, especially the Russians and the few of us who showed up on Wall Street."