Dharmaraja's office.
The female secretary pushed the door in and went straight to the back of the desk. Behind the desk was a waist-high iron cabinet. Inside the iron cabinet was a private safe.
Although it was a private safe, Dharmaraja forbade her to touch it after a certain period of time. Lightning Dharmaraja had given his salary card to her for safekeeping. That serious man would not cheat on his wife behind her back. So why did he keep his personal things a secret from her and never let her touch it?
The answer was self-evident. There were some work-related things stored here, and the level of confidentiality was very high.
"If it was work-related, why would he store it in a private safe? Since it was placed in the safe, it means that the archives can't find the things inside. "
The secretary had many speculations and doubts about this safe.
With Dharmaraja's principles and rigor, he should not have stored confidential files in his own private safe. Based on her understanding of Dharmaraja, the secretary thought of two possibilities:
Either it was a very important confidential document with a certain uniqueness that made Dharmaraja feel that it was not safe to store it in the archives. This did not mean that Dharmaraja did not trust the ten gods of Bosch or the board of directors, but he felt that the fewer people who knew about the "document," the better.
Or it was something that he felt was very important, but he could not figure out the level of confidentiality for the time being.
Dharmaraja did not allow her to touch the safe after mid-July this year.
This was a very sensitive period. At the beginning of July, Li Xianyu officially joined Bosch as a trainee employee. The secretary thought that the things inside were most likely related to Li Xianyu.
She squatted beside the iron cabinet and looked at it for a while. She took out the key she had prepared and opened the iron cabinet.
Inside the iron cabinet was a safe. From the outside, it was just a very ordinary safe that could be opened by entering the password. However, the secretary knew that there was an alarm mechanism inside. Once she entered the wrong password, the alarm would be triggered.
Moreover, if it was forcibly removed, the things in the safe would be automatically destroyed.
What would the password be?
With her understanding of Dharmaraja, the password must be a symbolic number, such as a birthday or some important festival, which was in line with the rules of Dharmaraja's account password and bank card password.
His birthday was not.
It might not be his birthday. He only had one chance, so he couldn't afford to make a mistake.
My birthday?
The secretary's finger touched the password key but moved away. She was a little hesitant.
After thinking about it for a moment, her heart skipped a beat. She looked down at her abdomen and came to a conclusion.
Di di di!
The sound of the password being entered rang out. When the secretary pressed the last number, the words "Successfully Opened" appeared on the digital screen of the safe.
Kacha! The latch opened, and at the same time, the spring sprang open the iron door of the safe. The contents of the safe were reflected in the secretary's eyes.
On the first floor were cash and gold bars, as well as a bag of rough diamonds.
Stunned, she stared at the bag of raw stones for a long time.
A while ago, Dharmaraja had told her that after some time, when the company's business had stopped and he was not so busy, he would prepare to get married.
After all, she was pregnant, and it was inconvenient for her to get married while pregnant. Moreover, it was disrespectful to her and the child to get married after the child was born.
Dharmaraja had prepared a surprise for this. The secretary asked coquettishly, and the old man said that he planned to personally polish a diamond and make a wedding ring with his own hands.
When he said these words, the old man's face revealed a happy and somewhat embarrassed smile. In the heart of this serious and serious man, this was probably a very pretentious thing.
It was also the most romantic thing he could think of.
They were already secretly preparing. The secretary stared at the raw stone in a daze for a moment. The confusion and gentleness in her eyes gradually disappeared. She regained her calmness and looked at the top of the safe.
There was a document bag lying on the ground. It was flat and felt like it was empty.
She tore off the seal of the file bag, tilted the bag, and poured out a small metal USB drive.
It wasn't a paper document?
Bosch's important documents were all paper documents. Of course, there were electronic copies, but they would not be inserted into any computer connected to the Internet.
The secretary rubbed the metal USB drive, and her eyes flickered. A few seconds later, she made a decision. She pulled out the office chair and sat down, turning on Dharmaraja's computer.
The blue light reflected on her dignified and beautiful face. She skillfully opened the USB drive and found that it was a video.
The mouse pointer clicked on the video, and just as she was about to open it, she heard light footsteps and the sound of the office door handle turning.
Ding!
On the eighth floor, the elevator door opened.
Outside the elevator was an empty corridor. On both sides of the corridor were rooms with different functions, such as training rooms, entertainment rooms, swimming pools, and so on. These entertainment facilities and leisure rooms were all prepared for the guards.
To become the guard of the eighth floor, one had to have a deep cultivation of an otaku and be able to live in a special area for a few months.
The guard of the eighth floor did not just guard the eighth floor. He was the chief guard of the headquarters of the Demon Lock Tower. In a sense, he was like a guard in a nightclub.
The moment the elevator door opened, the Thunder Monarch, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, opened his eyes. Through the glass wall, he looked in the direction of the corridor and saw a group of people walking out of the elevator.
They were wearing Bosch's uniform and cap. The person in the lead took the initiative to greet the Thunder Monarch. "Thunder Monarch, we're here to take the Kusanagi sword."
Kusanagi sword?
The Thunder Monarch frowned. "Whose order?"
"It's the board of directors." That person passed a document to the Thunder Monarch. "Some time ago, something big happened in Japan. The Tenjin Association was destroyed, and Li Xianyu helped Japan's official organization kill the ancient demon. The official organizations of Japan and Japan are getting closer."
"The board of directors has decided to return the Kusanagi sword to Japan."
The Thunder Monarch had also heard about what had happened in Japan. Although he could not leave the eighth floor because of his position, he was constantly on the Internet. As long as he took a glance in the chat group, he would be able to find out about this through his colleagues' conversations.
The board of directors had decided to return the Kusanagi sword to Japan? He had not heard any of his colleagues mention it in the group. Well, it might not have been announced yet.
The Thunder Monarch took the document and glanced at it. This was a very formal document. It had the board of directors' seal, as well as the signatures and seals of Dharmaraja and Cai Lun.
"Understood." The Thunder Monarch folded the document and placed it in his pocket, looking at them expressionlessly.
The people in caps exchanged glances silently and let out a breath of turbid air.
The document was real, but it was also forged, such as Dharmaraja's signature and seal.
The progress of the mission was easier than they had expected. The Thunder Monarch did not suspect anything. Then, as long as they took the Kusanagi sword and the Battle God killed the Thunder Monarch, the mission would be completed successfully.
They did not even need to create chaos.
Scheming against an unsuspecting opponent was their greatest advantage.
Therefore, in the original plan, they would first take the Kusanagi sword away in a 'gentle' way. Then, the Battle God would ambush the Thunder Monarch, and they would create chaos to interfere with Bosch's security department.
If the first plan failed, they would kill the Thunder Monarch and snatch the Kusanagi sword. This would bring about many uncontrollable variables. For example, the Thunder Monarch would have enough time to lock the elevator to the surface.
Then, all of them would be trapped here until they died.
Facing the Thunder Monarch's scrutiny, the Battle God, who had put on a simple disguise, lowered his head subconsciously.
The Thunder Monarch watched them walk into the depths of the corridor and stopped in front of the safety door where the Kusanagi sword was stored. The person in the lead took out a silver card from his pocket and swiped it on the door.
"Warning, warning, illegal intrusion!"
An unexpected accident happened. The red light on the safety door suddenly flashed, giving off a piercing alarm.
The small team with the cap was obviously stunned. They could not understand why things were going this way.
Did I take the wrong card?
The person in the lead subconsciously looked down at the bright silver metal card in his hand.
He did not take the wrong card. This was the card that the director handed to him. It had the highest authority in Bosch, allowing him to enter the eighth floor unimpeded and even open the safety door of the eighth floor.
There were no more than three such cards in the entire Bosch. Even the staff card of Dharmaraja, the head of the executive department, could not open the safety door of the eighth floor.
"Warning, warning, illegal intrusion."
In the piercing alarm, the red light flashed at a high frequency.
Both sides seemed to wake up from a dream and knew that there was a problem.
Without thinking, the Thunder Monarch opened his palm and condensed a one-meter-long Thunder Spear. He shouted, "Everyone, put your hands on your head and squat down."
The Battle God lowered his knees and slightly bent his body. After a short time of gathering strength, he rushed toward the Thunder Monarch like a wild horse.
The Thunder Monarch did not hesitate and directly threw the Thunder Spear in his hand.
The Thunder Spear was silent. Wherever it passed, the lights above their heads went out one after another. The bright blue light filled the corridor.
The Battle God, who was running at a high speed, took a wrong step and sidestepped the Thunder Spear. He did not slow down at all and continued to advance.
The people with the cap in the back all lay down. The Thunder Spear rushed over their heads and disappeared at the end of the corridor. All the lights went out at the same time, and the entire eighth floor fell into darkness. Only the red light was still flashing at a high frequency.
At the moment when the darkness enveloped everyone, the Battle God leaped up like a vigorous leopard and punched the Thunder Monarch.
The fist energy exploded the air, making a deafening sonic boom.
The Thunder Monarch felt that it was not a fist coming toward him, but a meteorite with an unstoppable force.
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