This time, not to mention Ye Qing, even Rong Wei was reluctant to leave. Cutting open the door of a vault, this kind of plot could only be seen in movies. Who had seen it in real life?
Seeing this group of people coming over, Liu Tianyang was like seeing his savior. He immediately went forward to greet them. The security behind him even stuffed the Jiu Wu Zhi Zun cigarettes into their hands.
Such a high standard of treatment made these men, who had been exposed to the sea breeze all day long, overwhelmed with joy. Even the police officers guarding the door came over to curry favor with them.
The leader of the group received the cigarettes and compliments and patted his chest loudly. He promised that in less than half an hour, he would be able to tear the door into plasticine.
After saying that, this guy took out a small hammer and knocked on the door a few times. Based on the echo, he estimated the thickness of the door.
The thickness was about 30 centimeters, and the silver-white door looked like stainless steel.
Who cares about steel?
The foreman quickly adjusted the oxygen and acetylene, and pointed the air cutting gun at the door.
In front of the oxygen and acetylene cutting temperature of 3000 degrees, even a transformer would be torn apart.
The white flame whistled, and the sound of the air being torn apart was frightening.
This kind of high temperature produced by the oxygen and acetylene, if it was used to cut people, it would definitely be better than a laser sword.
However …
However, the silver-white metal door did not fall for this trick. The high-temperature flame of the oxyacetylene gas roasted it for dozens of seconds, and a washbasin-sized red hole appeared on the door. However, there was no sign of the metal melting under the flame.
"Pa!" A dull sound of glass shattering, and the sound of a spring hitting, startled the foreman who was cutting. What happened?
"This door's anti-cutting function has been activated. It must be the high temperature that broke the glass inside. Don't worry about him, continue cutting." A police officer waved his hand, indicating that he did not care.
Thinking about it from another perspective, if the police officers were robbers, squatting in a mountain of the world's top wine and cigar nest, they would definitely enjoy themselves.
Now that there were two people inside, and they did not plan to come out, it did not matter if the door was completely locked.
A minute passed, and the metal door was burned red. Even Ye Qing felt a wave of heat hitting his face.
However, the metal under the flames was only blown out a shallow dent. Based on this efficiency, it was estimated that it would take at least a month to open a passageway that could accommodate people.
"This door must be coated with a heat-resistant coating." The foreman was sweating all over. After shutting off the flame in shame, he said that he would try another plan.
In the surveillance camera, the two suspects were lying in a corner with cigars in their mouths, enjoying a famous wine. There was an advanced temperature control system in the warehouse, so they didn't feel hot at all.
A heavy machine that looked like a machine tool was pushed over by a few workers.
After connecting the power source, a worker with a cutting gun signaled everyone to turn their eyes away. Otherwise, don't blame him if your eyes get hurt.
"What is this?" Rong Wei looked at the rectangular machine curiously.
"Plasma cutting machine. The principle is a bit like electric welding, but the temperature is more terrifying. This thing is specially used to cut heat-resistant metals. It can even cut stainless steel."
Ye Qing signaled Rong Wei not to look at the electric arc at the cutting point. He turned his head and continued to say, "But I think it's dangerous. The heat-resistant coating on the door is too strong. The hole that was blown out by the oxygen and acetylene just now, the metal inside is black. I think there's nickel in it. "
"Although the plasma cutting machine can cut nickel alloy, it has a fatal flaw. It's not suitable for cutting thick metal, especially this small machine."
Ye Qing's voice just fell, and an even more terrifying electric arc whipped the silver-white door.
In the loud noise, the coating on the door slowly melted. When the compressed air from the muzzle blew away the melting coating, exposing the nickel alloy material inside, the cutting efficiency was obviously faster.
But no matter how much the workers increased the output of the current, the cutting gun couldn't melt through the thirty centimeter thick door.
This feeling was like using a ten centimeter long nail to pierce a twenty centimeter thick wooden board. No matter how sharp the nail was, it couldn't penetrate the wooden board.
As time passed, many of the VIP members who had finished their entertainment saw many workers pushing equipment in the hall, running around, and the service staff in the entire clubhouse talking about it. Suddenly, sharks rushed into the passage as if they had smelled blood.
They were excited and laughed. Some even took out their mobile phones and started to take pictures.
The security guards were very embarrassed. These customers were all big shots. They could even use a hair from their thighs as a spear.
They didn't have the guts to grab these people's mobile phones.
Liu Tianyang saw so many VIP members and customers were watching, so he also turned his head away.
Zhang Zhitong and several criminal police officers were also getting more and more anxious.
At this moment, phone calls were raining down on their cell phones. They were all from big shots. They all questioned what was going on. How did they get into such a big trouble. Now the Zhongyun forum was crazy, and there were even pictures.
Zhang Zhitong felt wronged and wanted to cry. The other leaders reprimanded her.
The captain, who had always trusted her and let her lead the team to complete this arrest operation, also scolded her harshly.
He looked at the shallow cut that was less than 20 centimeters long after 20 minutes. Zhang Zhitong and several other criminal police officers had despair in their eyes.
Even if they waited for a day and let the workers cut a small door, it would be useless. What about the ten centimeter thick door? They couldn't just kick it open, right?
This was a riot door. Could it be that they had to use a shoulder-mounted Anti-Tank Rocket Cannon?
The crowd was getting bigger and bigger, and the mocking laughter was getting louder and louder.
These big shots didn't give the criminal police any face. Coming to the Silver Palace to arrest people was already enough to make them unhappy. Now that the criminal police officers were humiliated, they naturally had to mock and ridicule them.
"Please think of another way to cut open this door." Zhang Zhitong's eyes were red, as if she had just been bullied.
"It's useless. Unless we use a large plasma CNC machine. That kind of equipment can cut open such a thick door."
The worker who was operating the cutting machine had already stopped this futile action and explained shamefully, "But that kind of CNC machine has a few tons of weight and takes up more than ten times the area of this corridor. Unless we can move this door into the factory …"
He didn't say any more nonsense. If they could move the door into the factory, why would they still need them?
This group of people who were excited to show their faces packed up their equipment and ran away, leaving the corridor in a mess.
The big shots who were watching all laughed. They were gloating and giving bad ideas to the criminal police officers.
"Just turn this into a prison. It's definitely more secure than a prison. Lock them up for eight to ten years."
"I know Liu Qian. Invite him here. He must have a way. Maybe he can pass through this door in a flash."
"Invite the director of 'Stealing the Sky, Changing the Sun'. He also has a way. His bank vault is still open."
Several male criminal police officers became like ostriches. They shrank back at the door and faced the wall. They looked like they couldn't hear anything even if they didn't want to.
In the end, girls are thin-skinned. Zhang Zhitong glared at them. When she turned her head, Ye Qing caught sight of tears in her clear eyes.
Humiliation, powerlessness, grief …
These emotions deeply hurt Zhang Zhitong and also made Ye Qing feel a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Zhitong was after all his junior high school classmate. If he could help, he naturally had to help.
Walking forward, Ye Qing comforted her: "Don't be sad. Leave this door to me. I'll cut it open."
"You?" Zhang Zhitong turned her head and looked at Ye Qing with her beautiful misty eyes.
"Yes, I have a way." Ye Qing smiled warmly. He was like a gentleman. The one who was giving the massage in the room was not him.
"You forgot. My family has been in the cutting machine factory for more than ten years. We are a professional cutting machine manufacturer."
"Cutting special metals is not difficult as long as you choose the right cutting machine."
Several criminal police officers who were pretending to be ostriches in the corner turned their heads. They rushed to Ye Qing's side with a speed faster than a criminal.
"Little brother, you really have a way?"
"Little brother, I was wrong before. I apologize to you first."
Liu Tianyang also came over. Professional cutting machine manufacturer. These few words were more beautiful than the sound of nature.
Yes, if Ye Qing said that he could do it, these criminal police officers would definitely think that he was bragging.
But Ye Qing said that his family had been in the cutting machine factory for more than ten years. The meaning was very different.
"Little brother, if you don't care about the past, then cut open this door." As soon as he heard that Ye Qing had been in the cutting machine factory for more than ten years, Liu Tianyang immediately patted his chest: "I didn't say much. From now on, you will be a platinum member here."
"Haha ~ Of course little brother Ye has the ability to cut it open." Rong Wei also came over to join in the fun and explained to them: "Previously, when my factory's equipment had a major malfunction, it was little brother Ye who used that very advanced machine to fix it."
"Cutting open your door is a piece of cake."
"Then what are you waiting for … …" Zhang Zhitong pouted her small mouth. She looked at Ye Qing bitterly and pitifully.
"I'm going back to get the equipment!" Ye Qing confidently snapped his fingers.
"I'll drive you, I'll drive you." Rong Wei quickly asked the driver to drive.
The Bentley quickly ran away, leaving behind a group of people who were anxiously waiting for the return of their savior.
Ye Qing asked Rong Wei to drive him to Caiyi Street. His van was still there in the parking lot.
When they reached the parking lot, Ye Qing asked Rong Wei to go home first. "Your Bentley can't carry the cutting machine. You can't just tie it to the roof of the car."
"Haha ~ Then little brother Ye, I'll go back first. Let's meet again another day." At this time, Rong Wei was really tired. He was already old, and he was also scared by those wolf-like criminal police officers. Now that he had seen the show, he should go back and rest.
After saying goodbye to Rong Wei, Ye Qing got into the van.
Where was the cutting machine improved?
Naturally it was the M.P.C.V. It had a lot of modification functions. As long as he slightly modified the mechanical arm, he could complete the task.
However, modifying the mechanical arm of the M.P.C.V. was not worth it. It would cost a lot of gold coins. If he wanted to change it back after using it, he would have to pay another modification fee.
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