"Your skills are not good either. You said you had to pick locks, but in the end you have to rely on technology! It's a piece of cake to answer, haha!"
The people around him also started to laugh. These delivery guys all come from lower social backgrounds, and it is common for them to make fun of their colleagues.
The pockmarked face retorted: "You guys know nothing. This lock has something to say. It should be at the level of a safe. If I could pry it open, I would have pried it open long ago."
"But I have to say that the owner of the house should have taken precautions and changed the default password for the backdoor left by the security company. He was really careful."
"Hey, the devil is as high as the road. I brought an electric welding and gas cutting machine, which can directly destroy the lock cylinder and even cut off the door. You guys are just looking at a bunch of idiots!"
Mazi explained immediately, using idioms and professional terms in a pretense of proficiency.
The riders looked at it with big eyes and small eyes, but they no longer mocked, and there was a bit of admiration on their faces.
When he captured those beautiful young models before, Mazi's lock-picking skills were obvious to everyone, and he was basically invincible.
Occasionally, there are a few rich and beautiful women living in the villa, and the lock cylinder of the door is encrypted, but it cannot block Mazi's electric welding and cutting gun.
So in their eyes, as long as Mazi took out the electric welding and cutting gun, he would be almost certain.
Mazi smiled proudly when he saw that his companions were no longer pressuring Lai Lai.
He has owned a locksmith company and has welding skills. His position in the team is far higher than that of ordinary riders.
Without his instructions, a rider immediately went to help and took out the battery from the small electric donkey.
Mazi took out the inverter from his backpack and connected the power to the cutting gun, then connected the pipes of the acetylene and oxygen bottles, and finally used a lighter to start the fire.
"Whoops!"
The nozzle of the cutter immediately spurted out a huge flame. The center of the flame contained an electric arc and was extremely hot.
The people around him suddenly felt that the air was getting much hotter, and they couldn't help but lean back and wipe their sweat away.
Li Tianyang peeked at it a few times, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, but he did not act rashly.
He knew that this group of people could not threaten him.
The so-called electric welding is a metal cutting technology. The principle is to rely on a high-temperature arc to impact the metal surface and instantly melt the metal through an arc of several thousand degrees.
The high-temperature burning oxygen emitted by the spray gun will continuously oxidize the metal, causing the metal to dissolve and oxidize layer by layer and finally fall off, achieving the purpose of cutting.
To put it more vividly, it is like a drop of water piercing a stone, but the speed is accelerated countless times.
Mazi put on sunglasses very professionally, because the light from the arc was too dazzling, and his eyes would be damaged if he looked directly at it for a while.
After spraying for a while, he took off his sunglasses and looked closer, and was shocked.
There was no molten iron on the lock core of the door. It could even be said that there was no change at all.
In surprise, Mazi reached out and touched the lock core, and her hand was so hot that she shivered.
"Fuck, it's evil." He looked back at the boss and said in a deep voice: "Brother Mule, this door lock core seems to have an insulating coating, and the arc cannot penetrate!"
"what is it now?"
"It's okay. The small coating won't bother me. I brought sandpaper to polish the lock cylinder. You need to wait a moment."
"Hurry up, it's already very hot here, and if you get roasted by your cutting gun, the brothers will almost be cooked."
"I know, I'll be fine soon."
Mazi took out the sandpaper and sanded it as hard as he could. After grinding away the insulation layer, he continued to turn on the cutting gun and spray fire.
But Mazi was shocked again. His cutting gun still had no effect on the lock cylinder.
"What the hell! It doesn't make sense!"
Mazi cursed and leaned his face closer, observing the clues repeatedly.
After the insulating coating was polished away, the high-voltage arc only made some very fine pits on the lock core, and no oxidized iron filings were produced at all.
Li Tianyang almost laughed out loud on the tower.
He knew that electric welding and cutting guns are almost fatal to ordinary doors, because normally doors are made of iron and can at most be painted with a layer of paint.
The door of your home not only has an insulating and anti-rust coating, but the inside of the door is also made of high-grade stainless steel from the inside to the outside.
Even if it is burned by an arc, acetylene and oxygen cannot oxidize stainless steel.
At this point, the biggest drawback of this type of cutting gun is exposed, that is, all rust-proof or low-iron metals are ineffective.
This rider who knows how to weld is obviously not very educated. He only knows some superficial applications of metal processing and heat treatment, but he knows nothing about the scientific principles involved.
Mazi's teeth itched with hatred, and he immediately used sandpaper to polish other parts of the door. After wiping off the insulating coating, he turned on the spray gun and continued cutting.
With this operation, more than ten minutes passed quickly.
Although the temperature had dropped somewhat in recent days and it was at night, the high-temperature gas produced by the cutting gun still made the riders unbearably hot.
"Brother Mule, it's too hot here. Can you take off your helmet to work?"
"My clothes are soaked through, my crotch is soaked, and my whole body is sticky."
"Boss, why don't we all take off our clothes? I see you're sweating profusely too. You're going to get prickly heat from the heat!"
The riders complained softly. They were all wearing riding clothes, because if they went out without clothes during the day, they would be exposed to the sun.
The helmets worn on their heads were also protective gear used in daily combat. Even if they were hit with a hammer, their brains would not be injured. Crazy Mule would not allow them to take them off.
The heat caused by the thousands-degree high-temperature spray gun would be unbearable for a while, let alone more than ten minutes. If the crazy mule hadn't been extremely prestige, they would have taken off their clothes and pants to cool off.
Hearing the complaints from his men, Crazy Mule also wiped his sweat and secretly peeked out half of his head from under the bed board to look around.
They were the only ones on the street at night, and everything was quiet, not even a shadow of a ghost.
The crazy mule coughed twice and immediately retracted his head, a little more alert than before.
After waiting for more than ten seconds to make sure there was no threat nearby, he ripped off his helmet and cursed in a low voice: "I'm so hot! Take it off! Take it off!"
His riders were overjoyed when they heard this. They immediately untied their belts, took off their clothes, pants and helmets, and immediately felt much cooler.
Li Tianyang somewhat admired the leader of the riders.
This man is cautious enough and courageous enough. He is a person who does big things. It is no wonder that he can pull together a team and make his subordinates obey orders.
Immediately, Li Tianyang sneered secretly, "No matter how cautious you are when you meet me, it's useless. If you dare to miss me, you won't get any good results from you."
Seeing the boss doing this, the rider below also knew that there was no one nearby, so he stripped naked from top to bottom, and kept urging Mazi to move faster.
Li Tianyang thought for a moment and realized that the people below were hiding under the wooden bed boards, and their specific positions could not be seen clearly from above.
If you shoot, you will easily alert the enemy and waste a lot of bullets. The most important thing is that if you directly kill these enemies who have come from afar, it will be equivalent to helping them to be liberated, then you will be a bit holy.
Therefore, as a hospitable host, Li Tianyang decided to ceremoniously entertain these riders who gave away their lives. It was best to make them half-dead to relieve their anger.
How to play with them?
Li Tianyang searched the space for a long time, and his eyes lit up.
The next second, several bottles of toilet cleaning liquid and a high-pressure water gun appeared in the tower.
He glanced at the trash can in the tower. Lin Xiaoke would put the garbage in it every day, and then throw it below, and He Meiqin would finally clean it up.
In the trash can at this time, there were several bottles of Nutritional Express that Lin Xiaoke had drunk. Under the bottles, there were also empty spicy strip bags left over by a few girls. At the bottom of the trash can, there were two people eating leftovers. watermelon rind.
Li Tianyang looked at the things in front of him and said to himself with a smile: "Tsk, tsk! It just so happens that these things can be put to use to give you some excitement!"
