My Bank Is Connected to Another World

after eating.

　　 In the kitchen.

　　 The single father was washing the dishes bitterly, then looked back at the living room, the resentment in his eyes was like a little resentful woman who had lived in a boudoir for a long time.

unhappy!

　　 If I become a family from now on.

　　 My status in the family is more than -1, it is -∞.

　　. . .

　　 was talking.

　　 "Ding Dong!"

　　 The doorbell rang, and the single mother opened the door to take a look.

　　 "Qinqin, come in, Zhizhi, come too."

　　 is Jiu Xinqin and her mother. They went to a birthday banquet at noon today, and they just came back.

　　 "You are Shu Fu, thank you for taking care of my family Qinqin during this time."

　　Mother Jiu smiled when she saw Shu Fu.

　　 At home during this time.

She quickly heard the word 　　 Shu Fu. She was a little worried when she learned that the stall had been set up in the shop.

　　 knew that her classmate actually opened it, and was surprised.

after that.

　　 There is more and more information about Shu Fu, and I have heard a lot of gossip, such as Shan Wei. . .

　　 She breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, her daughter did not have a puppy love.

　　 and just last week.

　　 She was also shocked by the museum's auction quota, two million, and there are even people who are willing to spend another two million to buy it. When did this world go crazy?

　　 She deliberately went to see it last Sunday, and I have to say that the skill is indeed superb.

　　 So he wanted to see this boy, and after the banquet, he followed his daughter.

　　 This is a surprise.

　　 handsome!

　　 Calm!

　　 The key is that temperament, which is not like an ordinary boy at all, and with his craftsmanship, it is no wonder that Shan Yan is so fascinated that he almost forgot his surname.

　　 "Hello Auntie! I can't talk about taking care of it, she also helped me share a lot of tasks."

　　 Shu Fu smiled.

　　 Next, the living room became more lively.

　　 As for the single father? After washing the dishes and chopsticks, I could only sit on a chair and read the newspaper alone, without a word.

　　 "By the way, is it open on Monday?" Jiu Xinqin asked.

　　 "Open!"

　　 Shu Fu nodded.

　　 It has been a week since the auction, and the heat has dropped a lot. The exhibition ended last weekend, and everyone's eyes gradually shifted.

　　In the information age, the timeliness of news is getting shorter and shorter.

　　 Ten years from now.

　　 If the life span of a blockbuster news lasts for three days, it will be forgotten by everyone. Unless it is continuous news, it will not escape this cycle.

　　 "Okay, school just starts soon. Dispose of the stuffed toys in the store." Jiu Xinqin said.

After School.

　　 Even if they have time, it is the weekend.

　　. . .

　　 Three o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 "Auntie, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Shu Fu stood up and said.

　　 "What's the matter?" Shan father asked more.

　　 "Little things."

　　 "Then hurry up, don't delay." Shan father beamed with joy, and finally wanted to give away the person who robbed him of his existence, and immediately became happy.

　　 ignored her daughter's puffy eyes.

　　 "Goodbye."

　　 "Slow down!"

　　"..."

　　 Shanhao sent Shu Fu to the gate of the community.

　　 "See you the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

　　 Shu Fu got into the car that picked him up and disappeared at the end of the street.

　　. . .

　　 After turning a corner, Shu Fu's figure disappeared from the car, and the next moment, he appeared in the abandoned factory in New York.

　　 He got in a car.

　　 It was three o'clock in the morning in New York at this time, which was late at night. Even though it was so late, there was a lot of traffic.

Shortly after.

　　 The car stopped in front of a three-story building in a good location.

"Arrived."

　　 Looking outside the car window, Shu Fu couldn't help but smile.

　　 After two days, the scattered personnel have achieved some results, such as the lurkers.

　　 The first step, nothing else, just recognize the way.

　　 Its auxiliary chip can record images and synthesize three-dimensional maps. It took a day and a night to almost complete the streets of New York.

　　 street.

　　 shop.

　　 manhole cover.

　　 Monitoring.

　　......

　　All valuable information is specially marked, of course, it is not perfect at present, what he really wants is the minute data of the entire city.

　　 Like the internal structure of every building.

　　 water supply.

powered by.

The internet.

　　 drainage.

　　......

　　 There is perfect information inside and outside the whole city, above and below ground.

　　 This is a long-term task that cannot be accomplished in a short period of time.

　　 But Shu Fu is not in a hurry, take his time, and currently I don’t need the information.

　　 And the building in front of me is a weapons shop, and the location is okay, even not far away is a NYPD sub-bureau, with police cars coming in and out of Ula from time to time.

　　 However, so what?

　　Who told you that the goods are complete and not clean yet!

　　 This is the United States, and Shu Fu has no psychological burden at all to steal an unclean weapons shop.

　　 "Action!"

　　 Shu Fu ordered.

"Yes."

　　. . .

　　In the building.

　　 Three floors.

　　 In the monitoring room, six security guards are on duty.

　　Because it sells weapons, although the glass door on the first floor is very strong, bulletproof and collision-proof.

　　 Doors and windows on each floor are also specially made, whether it is sewers or important power facilities, there are monitoring and complete emergency treatment measures.

　　 is the NYPD branch diagonally opposite.

　　 Something went wrong, I could be there in one minute, I thought it was safe.

　　 Therefore, no personnel patrolled the building, all of them were nestled in the monitoring room.

　　 drink tea.

to chat with.

　　Watching a show.

　　 You must know that the background to open this kind of shop is pretty good, and the boss behind it is a well-known underground force in New York, and I really don’t believe anyone dares to grab it.

　　 is looking for death!

　　 The three of them were playing the game console, glanced at the monitor from time to time, and continued to play with their heads down.

　　 The other three people were playing cards ~www.ltnovel.com~ but gradually felt a little sleepy, shaking their heads and shaking their heads. When it was not right, it was too late. They thumped and fell to the ground.

　　 Same.

　　The three security guards playing games also lay on the ground.

　　. . .

　　 Such a place, storm? It was looking for death. It was obviously more effective to find ventilation equipment and release high-concentration anesthetic gas.

　　 As for where did it come from?

　　 For so many days, my subordinates did not just get a passport and visa in Indonesia.

　　 Then it's easy.

　　 After all, this is not a secret organization. The protective measures are against the sky. This is just a weapon shop, and it is still on a not remote street.

　　 The security measures are good, but they are only ‘good’.

　　 The three-level guard gave Shu Fu a lot of surprises.

　　 sneak in.

　　 Anesthesia.

　　 open the door.

　　 is that simple!

　　 cut the chain with a single blow.

　　 "Crack, click!"

　　 The guard pushed open the heavy sliding iron door, and several large trucks drove into the basement of the building.

　　 This is not only a warehouse, but also a parking place, which is a place for loading and unloading.

　　 "If the conditions are met, the binding is successful."

　　 for an instant.

　　 Everything in the entire building is shown in front of Shu Fu. I have to say that there is still a set of security here, such as power supply and monitoring.

　　 No matter which one is cut off, an alarm with an independent power supply will be triggered.

　　 Actually.

　　 Today's action is not a perfect plan. After all, the time is too short and the information collected is insufficient, but Shu Fu doesn't care.

　　 Take 10,000 steps, and fail. It’s interesting to hear the alarm sound.

　　 What if the NYPD branch is diagonally opposite? Can you still catch yourself?