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- Section 158 Lockpicking master
Just as the middle-aged man guessed.
Countless high-level personnel of Tiansheng Group are desperately climbing the tower to improve their own strength.
In the entire office building, there is only the chief administrative officer left with the highest position.
Commonly known as the logistics chief.
She is a slender middle-aged woman who likes to wear chiffon skirts and stiletto heels. According to her, she can lead the way to the location of the Tiansheng props warehouse, but she does not have permission to enter. Anyone with permission is climbing the tower.
Many precious treasures are kept by high-level personnel and not placed in the prop library.
And according to some gossip, many props have been misappropriated by high-level officials recently, and the application procedures are not complete at all.
In short, the good props are all spent climbing the tower in the hands of the high-level, and the current prop inventory exists in name only, and even if there are leftovers in it, they are all rubbish that no one wants.
Group turmoil.
Leaders at all levels are seeking to increase their own strength, and have no intention of managing Tiansheng, which seems to be crumbling.
Unless one day in the future, Qin Dongbei, the boss of the group, returns to the headquarters with a look at the world, and gathers his hands to take charge of the group again, otherwise this building will not be far away.
Looking at the sad administrative director.
Wang Wen felt a little speechless.
He was just here to rob, and he didn't expect to hear such explosive news.
If it weren't for hearing it with your own ears.
Who would believe that the glamorous Second Consortium is actually about to collapse?
It seems that since Zheng Xiaodong's death, Qin Dongbei has no intention of managing the group, and his mind is full of the idea of ??improving his strength and seeking revenge from the man in Tsing Yi.
Indeed, hatred makes people blind.
However, Wang Wen is not picky about food.
His main purpose of coming to Tiansheng is to pass by and not miss it.
Count as much as you can get while the old monsters are away.
At the same time, it would be even better if the enemies on both sides could be disgusted by the way.
Anyway, Tiansheng has completely torn his face, and the man in Tsing Yi did not run away when he found out that he was on his head. No matter whether he came or not, they would not let him go.
In line with the basic principle that the enemy is not happy, Wang Wen still insisted on letting the chief executive lead the way to Tiansheng Group's item warehouse.
In front of the heavy alloy gate, it is true that as she said, the employee card will be invalid regardless of fingerprints, face swipes, and irises.
Wang Wen carefully checked the door of the item library, and it didn't seem like it could be moved by brute force.
Even the surrounding walls are made of extremely hard dark alloy, and the outside is not allowed to enter unless it is time-consuming and labor-intensive cutting with professional heavy equipment.
Wang Wen took out the energy to crack the mechanism secret room and began to study the alloy gate.
He released a small amount of mental energy attached to the door like poison, infiltrating it little by little from various gaps, studying the mechanical structure of the door lock except for the intelligent part.
No matter how smart the door lock is, it must be opened and closed by mechanical components.
Now there is nothing more than the lack of a corresponding smart key. If you can directly open the mechanical parts with mental power, you can also unlock the lock.
He studied for quite some time.
Bye bye this and that.
There was no movement.
The middle-aged man and the administrative director behind him waited in fear for a while, and then started chatting.
The administrative director asked the middle-aged man: "Are we going to die today?"
The middle-aged man recalled the experiences of his subordinates he saw with his own eyes, shook his head solemnly and said: "It's hard to say, this man doesn't know what his background is and does things without scruples, I can't guess what he will do next."
The administrative director wearing a chiffon skirt with stiletto heels showed sadness: "I knew that this kind of thing would happen. I should have promised him when my son pestered me to the amusement park before going out at home. Anyway, there is no one in the company now." Tube."
The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback: "How old is your son?"
The administrative director shyly said: "It's too late, I'm just eight years old this year."
"Oh" The middle-aged man nodded, sighed and said, "It's a pity."
I don't know if I am regretting the life that is about to die or something else.
The two sighed and chatted.
Wang Wen, who was researching by the door, suddenly turned around and asked curiously: "What does reset mean?"
The middle-aged man thought for a while, and answered uncertainly: "Restart the computer?"
The administrative director raised his hand cutely: "Restore factory settings? Where did you see it?"
Wang Wen pointed to the door lock: "The inside side."
"Li" The executive director and the middle-aged man exchanged glances, Very consciously cut off the remaining curiosity.
The abilities of tower climbers are so strange that ordinary people cannot understand them.
Maybe some people know what kind of see-through eyes and golden pupils?
Thinking of this, the administrative director secretly covered the corners of his clothes, and his arms seemed to cover the key parts.
Wang Wen thought about it.
Get up and back up, and don't stop until the limit distance of mental power connection.
The two hostages looked at each other, and quickly followed away from the gate and ran behind Wang Wen.
Ready.
Wang Wen controlled the small mental force to press the small button inside the gate.
There was a sound of metal friction and collision of gear bearings.
The thick alloy door lock retracted and the entire door slowly bounced open.
"It's really open!" The two hostages looked at each other, each seeing shock in each other's eyes.
Who is this person here?
More than cruel.
Even picking locks is so powerful!
Wang Wen ignored the shock of the two, and patted their shoulders to signal the two to explore the way ahead.
The administrative director and the middle-aged man reluctantly stepped into the props warehouse.
Find the lighting button to turn on.
Rows of neatly arranged tall shelves are exposed inside.
There is a label in front of each shelf, indicating the brief information of the item in the corresponding position.
Such as name, tower layer and level.
Unsurprisingly, although the shelves were packed to the brim, Wang Wen looked at them from the beginning to the end, and they were basically ordinary props, very few of which were rare, and even none of the unique treasures.
Sure enough, all the high-end goods were carried with them.
Tiansheng really sucks this day, he doesn't follow any rules, how can the group's things be kept by an individual? !
Wang Wen complained in his heart that he hated iron for being weak, and his movements were not slow at all.
Pull the aircraft and start scanning, weighing and depositing points one by one.
The two people next to him watched him take away the props openly and did not dare to say a word.
Even middle-aged men are a little greedy when they see these bright and rare things.
Especially seeing that Wang Wen would pick up some things that looked like pills from time to time, wash them with water and throw them into his mouth to chew, he couldn't help swallowing.
It happened to be seen by Wang Wen.
Wang Wen held up the pill and asked him with a smile: "Do you want to eat it too?"
The middle-aged man froze for a moment, overjoyed, but hesitantly said on the surface: "Ah? Me? Can I?"
Wang Wen put away the pill and shook her head, "Of course not, you are not a tower climber, you will die if you eat it."
The middle-aged man stopped impatiently, his face full of embarrassment.
Wang Wen smiled again: "Just kidding, you will die today if you eat or not."
"???"
The middle-aged man looked at him in shock.
Wang Wen casually threw the box containing the elixir, and explained innocently: "The sentence just now was really a joke! Take it, it's a common item on the 150th floor of the World Tower, don't look at the scary name, In fact, it¡¯s just a small jelly bean that has a slightly better effect on nourishing qi and nourishing blood.¡±
He touched the dried nosebleed, picked up another one, threw it into his mouth and chewed: "It can't save lives, but usually some minor injuries and pains can be treated, it's better than a hospital with a lot of side effects." The pill is good, the market price for tower climbers is 3,000 points, and we are so familiar that we will give you a 50% discount, and you are welcome to take the 6,000 points."</div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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