Chapter 184
Chapter 184
Su Ming turned around and looked around for a suitable unlocking tool.
Soon he saw a horse head made of pure copper wire in the reception room. This handicraft looked beautiful and worth a lot of money.
But this was obviously not what Su Ming was considering. He walked to the handicraft with a smile.
He took the horse head off, crushed it casually, pulled out a copper wire, straightened it with force, and then smiled and returned to the door.
The police officers looked at Su Ming's actions with puzzled faces.
Especially when they saw Coach Su coming back with a copper wire, they were full of question marks in their hearts.
What does it mean?
Coach Su wouldn't want to use this thing to unlock the door, right?
What the hell is this joke!
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the mirror-like alloy door on the wall.
This door... doesn't even have a hole.
Even the most powerful locksmith would stare blankly!
Zhao Yifan blinked his eyes and said, "Coach Su, I think this door probably can't be opened, let's not waste time here."
"There are plenty of opportunities to catch Wang Lin! Otherwise, let's help Zhang and the others deal with those gangsters first."
Zhao Yifan's police gun was stolen just now, and he almost got into trouble. Seeing that there was an alloy door blocking him, he estimated that there was no hope of catching Wang Lin today.
So he thought about dealing with those dozens of gangsters first.
Su Ming's two fingers were like pliers, flattening the round copper wire, and he smiled and shook his head.
He looked up at Zhao Yifan confidently, grinned and said, "Don't worry, three minutes!"
Three minutes?
What three minutes?
Everyone was confused by Su Ming's confident smile.
No, it sounds like Su Ming can also open the lock?
This is too incredible!
Even Sun Tingting blinked her eyes, and her eyes were full of incredibleness.
Brother Su Ming has such a fierce image. If he said he could fly a plane, tank, Gatling gun, rocket, etc., everyone would definitely believe it. But Su Ming said he could open locks. Not to mention that he was originally a policeman, this lock opening is too inconsistent with his image of a gangster. In people's inherent impression, the job of lock opening is a smart and dexterous image. But a strong man who is two meters and three meters tall, who can stand a man on his fist and run a horse on his shoulder, swore that he could open locks. What's the difference between this and Zhang Fei saying that he can embroider? Look at this special alloy wall without any interlocking holes. Zhang Fei's skills are at least provincial embroidery champion... maybe he should be a national embroidery champion. How is this possible! But obviously, no one would refute Su Ming's words at this time. Coach Su's majesty is still very strong. Everyone looked at Su Ming, who was as strong as an iron tower, squatting happily in front of the alloy door.
Like a small mountain, it occupied the place where the bookshelf was originally.
It was impossible to see what Su Ming was tinkering with.
As the deputy director, Zhao Yifan was less afraid of Su Ming, so he moved to Su Ming's side and curiously looked at him.
Su Ming looked up and glanced at him unhappily, and then lowered his head and continued to tinker with it when he saw it was him.
Zhao Yifan smiled and said, "Hey, Coach Su, you can also open a lock?"
"Hey, I'm just researching. Anyway, I'm free... What's wrong with you?" Su Ming asked back in a bad tone.
He has been confused by the bandit system.
He didn't know how to explain this mess of skills.
The [God of Gamblers] skill he obtained before, leading a group of gamblers to kill the banker crazily, was enough to be talked about by people.
Later, he gained the favor of [Uncle] and was able to taste the flavor of a human being. Fortunately, Wu Wenguang happened to eat a bone at that time.
Su Ming took the opportunity to fool around, otherwise he would not know how to tell his colleagues at the scene.
What is the meatball soup made of?
You can't really say that it is made by a human, right?
[Drug addict] is the easiest to explain, just insist that he is born with a good nose.
But he also knows that in the eyes of Zou and He Guanggun, he is just a talking drug detection dog.
Now he has learned a craft.
Seeing that he is already full of big lions, Su Ming is completely exhausted.
Whatever you want, he is too lazy to explain.
Everyone has a hobby. I like to study small locks and open small doors when I have nothing to do.
What's wrong!
Is it not okay?
As a policeman, my hobby is lock picking.
Is this unreasonable?
This is very beaver!
Obviously, facing Su Ming, a muscular leader, Zhao Yifan didn't dare to say no, nor did he dare to say it was unreasonable.
He heard a strong resentment from Su Ming's answer, thinking that he had accidentally provoked Su Ming.
So he immediately closed his eyes.mouth, quietly standing by and looking at it.
Su Ming's big hand rubbed the round mark on the alloy door he had just found, and knocked hard near the round mark.
Listening to the knocking sound, there was obviously a sense of emptiness.
He knew that his guess was right, this place was the secret lock left by the alloy door.
This kind of special alloy door, both in weight and size, far exceeds the specifications.
So in order to prevent failure and unable to open, a mechanical key hole will be left.
And to prevent someone from unlocking the door through the key hole, the key hole will be hidden for safety.
This barely visible round mark is a round alloy that was pressed on later.
Generally, if you want to take it off, you need to use a special strong magnetic key to suck down this tightly fitting alloy before the real keyhole can be revealed.
Su Ming obviously didn't have this thing in his hand at this time.
But he didn't need it.
Su Ming blew a few wet breaths on his palm and aimed his giant hand, as big as a palm leaf fan, at the round mark.
After pressing against the alloy door, he suddenly raised his hand.
A brief vacuum was created in his palm, and the strong suction forced the round alloy covering the keyhole to loosen slightly.
Su Ming rubbed it again, and sure enough, there was a slight unevenness on the originally flat metal door surface.
Although this bulge was almost thinner than a hair.
This means that this thing can be opened!
Su Ming licked his lips, and continued to put his big hand on the door with some interest, opening and closing it quickly.
Snap!
The big hand pressed against the metal door.
Pop.
The hand was quickly removed.
Snap!
Pop pop...
....
Everyone was stunned when they saw the right arm squatting in front of the door and fiddling quickly.
Especially when they heard the snap and pop sounds.
People were numb.
No, didn’t they say to unlock it?
What the hell is this for!
What about the sniper at the middle gate?
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