Returning From Level 900

158 Master Lockpicking

As the middle-aged man guessed.

Several high-level personnel of Tiansheng Group are desperately climbing the tower to improve their own strength.

In the entire office building, there is only one executive director left with the highest position.

Commonly known as the logistics long.

She is a slender middle-aged woman who likes to wear chiffon skirts and stiletto heels. According to her, she can lead the way in the Tiansheng Warehouse, but she does not have permission to enter, and everyone with permission is climbing the tower.

Many precious treasures are kept by the high-level personnel and are not stored in the props 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, all the good props were spent on climbing towers in the hands of high-level executives, and the current props library exists in name only.

Group turmoil.

Leaders at all levels are seeking to increase their own strength, and they have no intention to manage this seemingly crumbling Tiansheng.

Unless one day in the future, the group's boss, Qin Dongbei, returns to the headquarters in a state of contempt for the world, and gathers people to take charge of the group again, otherwise this building will not be far away.

Looking at the sad-faced executive director.

Wang Wen felt a little speechless.

He was just here to make a robbery, and he didn't expect to hear such exciting news.

If you hadn't heard it firsthand.

Who would believe that the glamorous second consortium is actually a building that will collapse?

It seems that since Zheng Xiaodong's death, Qin Dongbei has no intention of managing the group, and his mind is full of thoughts of improving his strength to seek revenge from the man in Tsing Yi.

Really hatred blinds people.

But Wang Wen is not a picky eater.

The main purpose of his coming to Tiansheng is to pass by and not miss it.

It's as much as you can get while the bosses aren't around.

At the same time, it would be even better if you can disgust the two enemies by the way.

Anyway, Tiansheng has completely torn his face, and the man in Cha Qingyi found his head and didn't run away. No matter whether they came or not, they would not let him go.

In line with the basic principle that the enemy's unhappiness is his own, Wang Wen insisted on letting the chief executive lead the way to the Tiansheng Group's props library.

In front of the heavy alloy gate, as she said, no matter how fingerprints or irises are used, the employee cards are all invalid.

Wang Wen carefully checked the door of the item library, and it didn't seem that brute force could make a sensation.

Even the surrounding walls are of an incredibly hard dark alloy, which is inaccessible from the outside unless it is painstakingly cut with professional heavy equipment.

Wang Wen took out the energy to crack the secret room of the agency and began to study the alloy gate.

He released a small amount of mental energy to attach to the door as if he was poisoning it, infiltrated through various cracks little by little, and studied the mechanical structure of the door lock to remove the intelligent part.

No matter how smart the door lock is, it must be opened and closed by mechanical parts.

Now there is nothing more than a corresponding smart key. If you can use mental power to directly open the mechanical parts, it will also be unlocked.

He studied it for some time.

Break this and that.

Still no movement.

The middle-aged man behind him and the executive director waited in fright for a while, but they actually started chatting.

The executive director asked the middle-aged man, "Are we going to die today?"

The middle-aged man recalled the experience of his subordinates he saw with his own eyes, and shook his head with a dignified expression: "It's hard to say, this person has no scruples in doing things, I can't guess what he will do next."

The executive director wearing a chiffon skirt and stilettos looked sad: "I knew this would happen, I should have promised my son when he pestered me to go to the amusement park before going out from 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 executive director said shyly: "It's too late, I'm just eight years old this year."

"Alas..." The middle-aged man nodded and said with a sigh, "It's a pity."

I don't know if it is regretting the dying life or something else.

The two sighed and chatted.

Wang Wen, who was clinging to the door for research, suddenly turned his head and asked curiously, "What does reset mean?"

The middle-aged man thought about it and answered uncertainly, "Restart the computer?"

The executive director raised his hand cutely: "Factory reset? Where did you see it?"

Wang Wen pointed to the door lock: "The side inside."

"In..." The executive director and the middle-aged man looked at each other and consciously cut off the remaining curiosity.

The ability of the tower climber is all kinds of strange, and it is not understood by ordinary people.

Maybe some people can see through golden eyes?

Thinking of this, the executive director secretly covered the corners of his clothes, and his arms seemed to cover key parts.

Wang Wen thought for a while.

Get up and step back, not stopping until the limit distance of the spiritual connection.

The two hostages looked at each other and quickly followed away from the gate, running behind Wang Wen.

Ready.

Wang Wen controlled the small mental force and pressed the small button inside the door.

There was a sound of metal rubbing against the gear bearings.

The heavy alloy door lock retracted and the whole door slowly bounced open.

"Really open!" The two hostages looked at each other, each seeing shock in each other's eyes.

Who is this person?

Not just ruthless.

Even the lock picking is so good!

Wang Wen ignored the shock of the two and patted them on the shoulders to signal for the two to lead the way.

The executive director and the middle-aged man walked helplessly into the props library.

Find the lighting button to turn on.

Inside revealed a row of tall shelves neatly arranged.

A label is attached to the front of each shelf, indicating brief information about the item in the corresponding location.

Such as name, tower level and level.

Unsurprisingly, although the shelves were full, Wang Wen looked through it from beginning to end, and it was basically just some common props, very few rare ones, and even none of the unique treasures.

Sure enough, high-end goods were carried with them.

This Tiansheng is really rotten. It doesn't say any rules. How can the group's things be kept by individuals? !

Wang Wen complained in his heart that iron was not steel, and his movements were not slow at all.

Pull the aircraft and start scanning, weighing, and depositing the points piece by piece.

The two people next to him watched him take away the props openly, and did not dare to say a word.

Even the middle-aged man was a little greedy when he saw these bright and rare things.

Especially when Wang Wen picked up something that looked like an elixir from time to time, washed it with water and threw it into his mouth to chew, he couldn't help swallowing.

It happened to be seen by Wang Wen.

Wang Wen held the elixir and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to eat it too?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment~www.wuxiahere.com~ was overjoyed, but hesitantly said on the surface, "Ah? Me? Can I?"

Wang Wen put away the medicine pill and shook his head: "Of course not, you are not a tower climber, you will die if you eat it."

The middle-aged man couldn't wait to move forward and stopped, his face full of embarrassment.

Wang Wen smiled again: "Just kidding, you will die today if you eat it or not."

"???"

The middle-aged man looked at him in shock.

Wang Wen casually threw the box containing the medicinal pills and explained innocently: "I was really joking just now! Take it, the ordinary item on the 150th floor of the World Tower [Daluo Fortune Pill], Although the name is so scary, it is actually a little jelly bean with slightly better effect."

He touched the dried nosebleed, then picked up one and threw it into his mouth and chewed: "It can't save lives, but usually some minor injuries and pains can be cured, it's better than a hospital with a lot of side effects. The pill is good, the market price of the tower climber is 3,000 points, we will give you a half if we are so familiar with it, and you won’t need to thank you for taking the 6,000 points.”