Knight of the Light

After driving away all unrelated personnel in the vault, and repeatedly checking for no one, Zhou Qingfeng destroyed all the monitoring equipment. All video tapes are sent to the shredder.

The plane channel opened, and hundreds of skeletons came out. They opened all the transfer boxes and dumped the money on the ground-Zhou Qingfeng did not want to take the cash.

There is too much money, and the alchemy workshop can't stop everything. But it cannot be left to HSBC.

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't take much money. He transferred several black pudding monsters from other worlds, so that these monsters secreting strong acids and even metals can devour all the cash into waste paper.

Now that you are robbed, simply go crazy and let the **** vampire bank lose blood for a while, turning the paper-like wealth into nothingness.

What Zhou Qingfeng really wants is the gold in the underground vault. He wants to let the elevator leading to the underground vault re-operate, and take away all the gold that is really hard currency.

The volume of the alchemy workshop is 750 cubic meters, and if it is full, it can hold nearly 15,000 tons of gold. There is obviously not much gold in this vault, so it can still be taken away by Zhou Qingfeng at one time.

The lift is like a big elevator, but the load limit is higher. Ordinary elevators can only carry one or two tons, or a few hundred kilograms. Professional lifts can be used to transport heavy objects, a dozen or twenty tons is very common.

Open the closed door of the elevator to expose the black hole. Several thick steel cables connect the pod below. This is a vault, there is no convenient channel, but rather how to trouble.

The white old lady was right. Without the help of this lift, no one wants to move the gold stored underground. But Zhou Qingfeng never thought about ‘moving’.

According to Sofia's investigation, there were only five people in the underground vault. Two Britons, three Ahsan, all have guns.

"Alsie, come inside the vault." Zhou Qingfeng said in the link network.

The mechanical magician controls the tank and stays outside the vault. She asked the three goblins to help stare at the surroundings, gather in the turret, and ran into the vault quickly.

The next thing was much simpler. Alsie directly invaded the elevator and took control of the equipment. By the time Zhou Qingfeng sat down on the elevator, the five people guarding below had been killed by Mo Ji.

Directly opposite the elevator is the alloy steel protective door of the underground vault.

This thing looks like a big disc, more than one person tall. The door handle is like a valve turntable. The interior is a mechanical and electronic double-lock structure, which must be opened after multiple verifications.

It doesn't matter, the Mochi who liquefies the body specifically restrains this thing. Within two minutes of her intrusion, the turntable of the protective door automatically rotated, and all the locking structures were released.

The door more than one meter thick slowly opened, and the real vault appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng.

Hold your breath...

The chandeliers in the vault lit up one after another, and the stacked gold nuggets sparkled. With the lighting getting brighter, thousands of square meters of warehouses can be called magnificent.

Here are the results of HSBC's blood-sucking for over a hundred years, countless lip balm of flowers, countless humiliations and sorrows, countless hardships and hardships.

One generation should remember one thing.

In 1870, nearly 70-year-old Zuo Zongtang carried the coffin into Xinjiang and vowed to conquer Yili, forcing Russia to retreat. Zuo Gong has great credit for the flower planters who can keep Xinjiang.

In order to protect the national territory, Hu Xueyan desperately raised military expenses for Zuo Zongtang. At this critical moment, in order to seize power, Li Hongzhang stabbed Hu Xueyan in the background-HSBC is the accomplice.

We almost lost a large area of ​​northwest China.

In fact, we have been encroached on a large territory.

The modern history of planting flowers is the history of humiliation. Every time we are out of luck, foreign financial institutions are like hovering vultures hovering above.

HSBC and its compradors are malicious. But every time it faces accusation, it can reply with a British arrogance: "This is business."

"Yes, this is business." Zhou Qingfeng faced the four-digit wealth measured in billions. But he doesn't want cash, because he can't take so much. He only needs gold.

"Wait for the black pudding monsters to swallow the cash above, let them come down and continue to work. In addition, let the spirit slaves work and transport the gold here into the alchemy workshop."

The gold in the vault is piled up, and a pallet can be used to pull a tray and send it to the empty alchemy workshop. But there is too much gold and cash in the vault, and it will be out of stock at about 1:30.

Come all come, how to do not be greedy?

Move, move, fill the alchemy workshop as much as possible!

Anyway, it's space equipment, and it's effortless after it is gathered.

The vault is undergoing a major relocation, and the vault is not idle. After the initial chaos, the night fell. The sirs of hk went through a period of panic and determined that the tank that appeared suddenly was from HSBC's vault.

The people who escaped from the vault cried out to find the mistress who usually looked down on, and howled about the misfortunes and disasters they encountered today.

The Britons jumped from the Governor to the soldiers. The whole world now knows that there has been a super robbery in hk-someone drove a tank to grab a bank.

This is really the first of its kind. It was like slapping directly on the British face.

What gangs in South America, what drug lords in the Golden Triangle, what anti-government armed forces in Africa, no one has done such a thing?

The effect is really good.

The messengers had no use at all, and the vault guards also fled. All the defensive measures were completely ineffective. The treasury door was opened, and the robbers were allowed to scavenge.

According to the description of the vault personnel who escaped-there were more than 30 robbers who were extremely brutal and did not blink. They have a real main battle tank, which not only can't be blocked by ordinary vehicles, but even helicopters have been shot down.

hk's "paparazzi" leave without fear of death, and a lot of media have long surrounded the vault. The escaped vault personnel have not been gathered by the sirs, but many reporters took the cameraman to rush up to interview.

First-hand news materials, tonight's ratings are guaranteed, and tomorrow's newspaper headlines are sure. People all over the world will pay attention to hk at this moment. Upon hearing the live report, the audience's gossip desire is greatly satisfied.

Excited, fun, not too much to watch the excitement.

The Governor has ordered that the robbers must be resolved tonight. The Briton’s garrison has already been dispatched, and the Gurkha infantry acting as a cannon fodder is at the forefront.

This small group of mountain people is quite fierce, and all equipment looks to the regular British army. In addition to light weapons, they also have the l1a1 bazooka and the'Milan' anti-tank missile.

Originally the British garrison had subordinated tanks in hk, but that was all in the 1950s. Now they only have a small number of armored vehicles, belonging to the lightly armed riot forces.

Things are so big, the media has long sent people to squat camps. At night, it was indeed seen that armored vehicles were leaving from multiple military camps in the north of the port area, followed by one military truck after another.

Of course, no tank.

In addition, although a helicopter has been shot down, the British guys took off several helicopters again in preparation for air encirclement against tanks crouching outside the vault. This is a joint operation by land and air.

Ordinarily, in the face of such a heavy pressure, the normal robbers are all shrinking and waiting to die. Alsie, who can return to the t-80u tank, asked in the link network:

"Master, it's so boring. Can I walk around?"

"Wait a moment, I will walk with you."

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