Chapter 1546 Miserable Protection Mechanism

Author: night sleep

Chapter 1546 Miserable Protection Mechanism

"Anshi Suzuki ..."

"Oh, experts, Mao Weili, you are here too ..."

The two sides greeted each other.

Maori Kogoro watched Zhongsen Yin San, who was still crying, and screamed:

"Strange ... Why did he only arrange alert around the room? Since the goal of the strange theft is the vault, is it just right to stay in front of the vault door?"

"Because there is no need at all ..."

Suzuki Kiro said: "You just need to see the iron beabal I am proud of myself, and you know what's going on."

He walked to the two mobile players who were responsible for being on duty, took out the key to open the door.

No furniture is placed in the empty room.

The front of the sight is a vault door inlaid in the wall.

There are fifteen knobs and a keyhole of large and small.

Ye even glanced at it. You don't need to get closer to see clearly from the combination of 0 to 100 on each scaled disk, that is, 101 numbers.

Select the combination of M element from n elements ...

C (101,15) = (101!)/(15!*(101-15)!)

= (101*100*99 ** 87 ...)/(15*14*13 ** 1)

= 75582509150

Oh ... so many combinations, if hand -cracking hand -cracking, I am afraid that it will not be solved in a lifetime ...

Ye Geei calculated it briefly, and put his eyes on a gap of about 3 cm below the vault.

Non -seal design.

It is not suitable for storing antiques, calligraphy and painting, coins ...

In other words, as long as the purpose of the intruder is not to steal, but to destroy. Use mice, bugs, or customized solid bombs, a certain scale liquid bomb, etc. can achieve similar effects.

Of course, since this iron beaver is the product of the end of the scene, the collection value has long been far greater than the practical value.

"Wow! It's really a golden soup!"

Mao Likuro said with emotion: "At first glance, it is not easy to open it ..."

"Is there a vault behind the wall?" Maorilan was curious.

"Yes. The space depth in it is nearly 4 meters and the area is 3 square meters, which is equivalent to a steel cottage surrounded by 50 cm steel plates."

Suzuki Suzuki explained: "It is very solid, I was in my childhood, and my parents had avoided the air strike in it."

The environment where two adults and a child can survive ...

Conan grasped the key and asked: "There is a ventilation in it?"

He feels that the safety level of the main entrance may not be able to defend the pervasive robbers.

After all, that guy just staged a magic performance of ‘instantaging’.

"Yes."

Suzuki Nishiro nodded, "There is indeed a small window next to the shelves in the vault. Not only that, you see that there is a 3 cm gap below, but let's not say that it is an adult.

Local in and out ... "

"In this case, the people inside want to come out, who should I ask?" Mao Lilan asked.

"You can easily open the vault from the inside. As for the way to open from the outside, only I know it alone ..."

Speaking of this, Suzuki Jiro Ji was a slightly high voice, and it was a lot low.

Such abrupt emotional conversion, naturally can't escape Ye more attention.

He was waiting to observe, but Mao Ogang, who was on his side, crowded forward, and walked towards inside:

"I don’t see it clearly from here, let's get closer."

"Wait a minute!" Suzuki Suzako stopped him.

"Why, what's wrong ..." Maori Kogoro muttered.

"I remember that Moral Detective, you should have smoking?" Suzuki Jiro Jiji said.

"Ah ... Yeah ... Is there any problem?" Maori Kogoro was unknown why.

"You know one by me." Suzuki Nishiro sold a Guanzi.

"oh."

Maori Kogoro took out the cigarette case from his pocket and pulled out a hand and handed it over.

At this moment, the palms of two hands quickly came, grabbed his wrist, took away the cigarette.

Maori Kogoro was startled, and he had to use his shoulders to fight back, but he could see that the man with a dark eyebrow and his dark skin, but after careful inspection of the cigarette, he stopped the action.

"Uh ... sorry, please ..." This is ... "

"Oh! He is a bodyguard that I just hired in the past two days, although not many words, but very reliable."

Suzuki Jiji took cigarettes from Hou Fukuya, throwing it with one hand, throwing it into the room.

The back and rear interval is less than half a second.

A continuous and low buzz came, the floor was slightly shaking, and the soles of the feet felt obvious vibration.

?!!

The dark iron fences of the Taoism and Taoism are rushing out of the edge of the wall. Only for a moment, the whole room was firmly surrounded from 6 directions.

"This, what is this ..."

Mao Ryo, who was almost scraped into the nose, opened his mouth bigger.

"..."

Ye even in silence for a while.

Obviously, the weight sensor is installed on the floor, from triggering to the iron cage molding for less than 2 seconds.

Under normal circumstances, the invaders who enter the room will not only sprint, but will slow down. After 2 seconds, 3 steps will be calculated. After the fence under the back of the back is tripped, the head should fall to the door.

The fence that has been fell in accuracy is precise ...

This thing ... is it used to kill people, right?

On the side, Conan Banyue saw the old man who was idle ... Use the iron fence to protect the strongest vault? I really do n’t know what I feel after seeing Sanshuiji Youmen.

"Hahaha! You understand this time, even if it is just a cigarette weight, this agency can feel it. The guy of the stranger Kidda will be caught by me when he enters this room!"

After Suzuki Jiro Shi Shi showed up the mechanism, took out the remote control to raise the fence, sideways to the assistant secretary, and said: "Qiujin, go to the cigarette."

"Ah, can, but ..."

Qiujin Yiyan showed a hesitation color: "Consultant, will I be locked up in it?"

"Stupid! Of course I have closed the switch!"

Suzuki Jiro's headache squeezed his eyebrows, "Hurry up! Don't waste time anymore!"

"Ah, I'll do it now ..."

Qiujin Yiyan squeezed away the crowd clumsy, and was tripped when the threshold was over. He took a few steps and almost lay on the ground.

"Really ... he is also a newcomer I hired in the past two days, and it is not smart at all."

Suzuki Jiji seemed to mutter.

Qiujin Yiyan retrieved the cigarette, and gave full play to the non -carried pot, not responsible, and a spirit that he learned in society.

"Excuse me, is this cigarette back to the Moss profit detective?"

The blue tendons of Suzuki Jirojiro's horn convex, took a deep breath, yelled: "Stupid! Do you want the guests to get the cigarette on the ground! Don't hurry up and throw it into the trash bin!"

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