It shouldn't be difficult for four people to lift an 80 kilogram safe.
But when I actually moved it, I discovered that it turned out that the safe weighed 80 kilograms. The most terrible thing was that the safe was small and heavy, and it was difficult for four people to lift it.
As we all know, when carrying heavy objects down the stairs, the ones at the bottom are of course heavier.
"Why is it so heavy? It's definitely more than eighty kilograms."
Lin Xianghua couldn't get his boss to do anything, so when going downstairs, he and Richard took the initiative to go downstairs.
Gao Yi held up a corner of the safe and said with difficulty: "The heavier, the better. You are stupid. Only if it is heavy does it mean there is something inside!"
"yes!"
Lin Xianghua suddenly felt stupid, and then the feeling that he couldn't bear it disappeared immediately. At this moment, he couldn't say that he was full of energy, but he would never complain again.
After struggling to reach the first floor, Gao Yi said thoughtfully: "Would you like to change hands..."
"Need not!"
The three people answered Gao Yi in unison, and then they quickened their pace. Christopher took a few steps quickly, went out ahead of several others, opened the trunk of the police car, pushed the contents inside and said, "Put it in.
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The safe seemed even heavier when I put it in it, but now even if my hand is smashed, no one will complain.
After putting the safe in, the trunk lid couldn't be closed. Christopher glanced at it and said, "Watch the back, follow me, and leave."
After finishing speaking, Christopher grabbed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and said: "Enter the scene to clean up the traces and leave."
As they got in the car and drove off, Christopher was at the front, driving a police car with a safe in the trunk. His unscrupulous freedom was really refreshing to see.
"There is no such thing as a killer, this is not a killer, this is a robber, no, this is..."
Luca was a little irritated today, because he was used to killers who would just stab and disappear immediately after doing their job, and he wished he could hide himself in the air.
For someone like Gao Yi to blatantly rush in and kill the target, and then come out unscrupulously carrying a safe, this is not a killer, this is more like a robber than a mercenary.
Anyway, there is no suitable adjective, because there is no similar occupation.
"The safe is full of money."
Gao Yi just said one word. After Luka was stunned for a moment, he suddenly said: "This is much better than a killer..."
Christopher's car stopped in an empty lot, then he got out of the car, went to the trunk and started looking at the safe.
Several people got out of the car again and gathered around the safe.
The most experienced person is Christopher, so the group of people are waiting for him to speak.
Martin couldn't help but said: "How to open it?"
"Well, let me think about it, the quickest way is to send someone a set of acetylene gas welders to cut, but it may hurt the money inside. The sound of the cutting machine is too loud, and the time is too long..."
After pausing for a moment, Christopher suddenly smiled and said, "So I just called a locksmith expert, and he will come here to meet us."
Looking at his watch, Christopher said: "It's been twenty minutes. He will be there in five minutes. If you don't want to meet a stranger, you can go to the car and wait."
Richard and Martin turned to leave, but Christopher said helplessly: "But at least lift the safe out first. Do you want me to move it myself?"
Lin Xianghua and Richard carried the safe. Gao Yi hesitated for a moment, but said cautiously: "Can I ask who it is?"
"Thief, thief."
Gao Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
It was normal for Christopher to know the most powerful thief in Los Angeles and an expert in lock picking, and it was even more normal for him to call someone over to help him.
Cocks, dogs, and thieves all have their uses. As a killer, why don't you meet this lock-picking expert?
But just thinking about it, I don’t know who this lockpicking expert is, so I’d better leave it alone.
Not long after waiting in the car, a car drove over with its headlights on, parked directly next to Christopher's car, got out of the car, nodded to Christopher, and then stood next to the safe.
After looking at it, it took less than three seconds for the lockpicking expert to turn around and go back to the car to get a stethoscope. Then he knelt on one knee next to the safe, put the stethoscope on it, and began to twist the turntable.
After three minutes at most, the locksmith suddenly reached out and turned the handle of the safe. Gao Yi could see clearly that the handle was turned, but the locksmith did not open the door of the safe. Instead, he stood up and faced Christopher.
After nodding, he quickly returned to his car, then turned around and drove away.
Christopher waved and several people got out of the car again.
Richard looked excited. Martin couldn't help but rub his hands. Only Gao Yi couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say twenty minutes? Why did you open it so quickly?"
"I drive for twenty minutes, and he drives for three minutes at most."
After saying that, Christopher stepped forward and opened the door of the safe.
Some scattered banknotes fluttered and fell to the ground.
"Wow! I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich!"
Richard couldn't help but cheered, and he trembled: "This must be a million, right?"
Luka took a look inside, licked his lower lips, and said: "Two million, two million and one million, you can put double layers inside, all of them are hundred-dollar bills, all of them are new!"
Unlike the money in the garbage dog, all the money in Walter's safe was wrapped in bundles of one hundred thousand in plastic and neatly stacked in the safe.
The banknotes were piled up all over the safe, and wherever there was some scattered space, broken banknotes were stuffed into them.
Martin whispered: "What luck!"
Christopher whistled softly and said, "I caught up."
Now, only Gao Yi and Lin Xianghua don't understand.
Gao Yi spread his hands and said: "Uh, explain..."
Luca whispered: "Most of the money drug dealers get from retail sales is in small denominations. For the same amount, the volume is several times larger than it is now. And Walt is just a distributor of a certain Mexican drug lord in the United States. He needs to sell Mexicans regularly."
If the money is returned, then he will find someone who specializes in money laundering, change the change into whole bills, and wait for the Mexicans to come and transport the money away."
This is Gao Yi's knowledge blind spot, but he does know that some people like big banknotes and some people like small change. For example, those who make counterfeit money like to change it into small change.
Counterfeit money.
Gao Yi suddenly said: "It can't be counterfeit money, right?"
Luka leaned over and picked up one from the ground. He smelled it, flicked the banknote, and said: "Real banknotes, drug cartels will not use counterfeit banknotes."
Christopher smacked his lips and said, "Actually, I want small bills. Needless to say, split the money."
This job doesn’t require anyone to come forward, Luka immediately said: “You take half, we take half.”
What Luca said about us is not him and Gao Yi, but includes Martin and Richard.
After finishing speaking, Luca squatted down and started placing the banknotes again.
The bundles on one side were sorted first, and then the piles of piles. After the piles were sorted, Luca began to pick up the loose banknotes scattered on the ground and collected from the safe.
The money had to be collected together, and looking at the thick stack of banknotes in Luca's hand, Christopher suddenly said: "It's so accurate at a glance, it's amazing!"
Luka didn't find it difficult at all. He whispered: "One for you, one for us."
Christopher waved his hand magnanimously and said: "Divide it as you like, it doesn't matter if you have more or less."
"That won't work."
Luca still put the money on both sides in an orderly manner, and then he said seriously: "I have many ways to count quickly, but you can't see it intuitively. This is wrong."
Before Luca finished counting, he couldn't take the money. Richard said impatiently: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
"Absolutely not!"
Luca said firmly: "This is our first time cooperating. What should we do if the number of separate accounts is wrong? As a professional financial director, it is the most basic requirement for me to clarify the accounts."
It only sped up the speed of releasing the money, but Luca still refused to roughly divide the wad of money into two parts.
Christopher pointed at Luca and said: "Farke! I really appreciate your attitude. If our accountant were like you! He wouldn't be killed for embezzlement. From now on, he will get the money he deserves, and no one else will."
no."
Luca was unmoved. He insisted on counting the whole pile of loose banknotes that could not be stuffed into the safe. Two hundred banknotes were exactly 20,000, and the entire safe contained exactly 2.1 million US dollars.
There was a slight discrepancy in the last estimate, but this time it was exactly right.
Putting a wad of loose bills on top of Christopher's pile of money, Luca breathed out and said, "Yours."
The remaining pile of money was placed on top of his pile. A happy look appeared on Luka's face and he whispered: "Ours!"
Christopher threw the money into the trunk of the car, then stuffed the loose bills into his pocket and said: "Goodbye, oh, let's cooperate again!"
After slamming the trunk door shut, Christopher even opened the door, but suddenly stopped and asked Gao Yi: "Are you a killer organization?"
"Yes."
"It doesn't look like..."
After asking an inexplicable question and muttering something, Christopher said again: "Then you only accept tasks from the dark web?"
Luka looked at Gao Yi. Gao Yi thought for a moment and said, "Not necessarily. The price is too high. We also do offline tasks."
Christopher nodded, then pointed at Gao Yi and said: "I will contact you when I have the opportunity. If you are not sure about dealing with the police station in the future, just give me a call. Goodbye."
After getting in the car and leaving in a carefree manner, the old man Christopher looked languid, but in fact he was very crisp.
Watching Christopher's car taillights fade away, Richard took a long breath and said, "Come on, it's our turn this time."
Martin sighed and said: "We should let him help sell our gold items. This old guy knows a lot of people. He is the most familiar with the entire underground world of Los Angeles and has channels for selling stolen goods."
Chapter completed!