With the dagger, the speed of opening the cabinet door suddenly accelerated. In less than five minutes, more than 100 cabinet doors were opened by Cheng Kong.

For this reason, all three daggers broke. Although this dagger was made by military industry and was several times stronger than ordinary daggers, it could not survive the collision with steel.

Most of the hundred cabinets were filled with banknotes. Cheng Kong was not polite. When he saw the cabinet containing banknotes, he threw the banknotes into the space bag.

The 260,700,000 bills have stuffed the space bag into a pan and can no longer hold anything else.

As for the remaining cabinets, part of them is the account books, personnel and other information of Paradise Club, and there are even some videos with some names marked on them.

Well, judging from Cheng Kong's experience in the officialdom over the years, these videos are probably black evidence used by Paradise Club to threaten certain officials.

This made Cheng Kong a little embarrassed. He couldn't hold the space bag anymore. It was impossible to pour out the banknotes and put these things in it, right?

Although these things are absolutely useful, think about it, you can easily remove the evidence of these officials.

But the question is whether it is necessary for me to participate in these things?

After thinking about it, Cheng Kong simply used a sack of money in the vault to put some of the more important information into the sack.

Well, in addition to these information and videos, there are more than a dozen rifles, micro-rushing and even pistols, as well as several boxes of ammunition.

These are good things, guns are the favorites of most men, and the quality of these weapons is quite good.

For this reason, Cheng Kong had to make some space for the banknotes in the space bag and loaded two micro-rushers, a rifle and some bullets into it.

The micro-rush is a 79-9-style micro-rush, while the rifle is the latest 97-style equipment of the army. This shows that the underground forces of the Hero Gang are indeed quite powerful, and even these military supplies can be obtained.

There were already dense running sounds from the distance outside the passage, and it was obvious that the team of heaven clubs was flocking to it.

Cheng Kong loaded two rifles with bullets on his shoulders, and the remaining guns were kicked into pieces by Cheng Kong. Cheng Kong didn't want these guns to aim at him.

After tied the packet of information on his back, Cheng Kongbing walked out of the vault gate and closed it on his own when he reached the vault gate. However, the transport capacity punched the shaking handle and password locked the vault gate.

With a loud bang, the shaking handle on the password lock broke and fell down, and the password lock was also made into a pit.

After such a blow, the password lock, which was known for its precision, naturally cannot operate. As a result, the people at Paradise Club may be about to cry.

I don’t know how long it will take to open the half-meter-thick iron door.

Cheng Kong had just turned the corner of the passage, and with a burst of people, a group of running and panting security guards appeared at the end of the passage, holding all kinds of electric batons in his hands. There was no doubt that in order to avoid disturbing the distinguished guests who were seeking fun, these security guards did not dare to use guns.

"Catch him!" Seeing Cheng Kong coming out of the office passage of the deputy lord leader, a security guard immediately issued an order, but when he saw the two rifles on Cheng Kong's shoulder, the sound behind him could not help but automatically lowered.

Even the security guards took a step back together, their faces looking extremely ugly.

They rushed over after receiving the alarm. They thought they were just a thief, but after they caught it, they might be able to enjoy it in Baihua Pavilion.

But who knew that the other party was not a thief, and actually pried open the vault and took out the rifle inside.

This is a big deal. The electric baton is dealing with the 97th style? What a joke?

Although these security guards were also carrying watermelon knifes to the street before becoming security guards, they had too many good days in the Paradise Club, and their blood energy also retreated a lot. There was no problem with asking them to oppress the good people.

But seeing the gun and letting them rush up was a bit embarrassing.

Cheng Kong held a rifle in one hand, aimed at these security guards who could not move forward and retreat, and shouted loudly: "Come on my knees!"

With Cheng Kong's loud shout, the sealed narrow passage seemed to ring a big bell. The sound was stirring back and forth, which made the security guards' faces pale. The security guards with poor health fell down by themselves, and several of the electric batons in their hands were unsteadily caught and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a middle-aged man standing behind the security guard gritted his teeth, took out his pistol and fired three shots at Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong had already seen the middle-aged man's action of taking out his pistol.

The middle-aged man's shooting skills are pretty good. At least thirty meters away, the ballistics of three bullets locked the sequel.

If Cheng Kong cannot dodge, these three bullets will splash three blood flowers on Cheng Kong's body.

But Cheng Kong did not dodge at all. After the gunshot, a sharp-eyed security guard seemed to see the air in front of the other party fluctuating, but the other party was not shot at all.

Cheng Kong smiled. If the rifle bullet was shot, the air wall formed by the turtle shield might not be able to resist it, but the kinetic energy of this pistol bullet was too small. As soon as it hit the air wall, it was pushed aside by the repulsive force of the air wall.

Apart from drilling three bullet holes on the next wall, it has no effect on Cheng Kong at all.

Dare to shoot? Then don’t blame me for being rude!

Cheng Kong then raised the muzzle of the rifle in his right hand.

Escape! All the security guards did not hesitate at all. Some immediately lay on the ground, while others turned around and ran away.

Dada, the gunshot sounded, Cheng Kong held the gun and kept putting it on. The first few shots hit the ceiling and turned off a few lights.

But Cheng Kong soon got used to the recoil of this kind of gun, and the next bullet drilled into the crowd.

When a round of bullets was fired and the bolts made a sound, most of the security guards were lying on the ground and groaning, and Cheng Kong did not take their lives.

Except for one or two more unlucky ones who were hit on the chest with bullets, most of the remaining security guards were hit on the thigh and completely lost the ability to escape.

A wail sounded, and Cheng Kong knocked the rifle with all bullets to the ground, and the barrels turned into U-shaped. Even if someone picked them up, they could only be used as scrap iron to sell them.

Cheng Kong had no time to load two rifles, and walked past the crowd on the ground in a few steps, but grabbed the middle-aged man who shot in his hand.

"You are the manager here? Tell me, how do you go to the bottom floor?"
Chapter completed!