"Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you for your name yet." When Wang Yaozu walked in, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and looked at the people from the Elton family and said.

"My name is Robert Elton." Robert said with an ugly face.

"Smile and be happy. Believe me, I am a very kind person. I will never be harsh on those who are willing to help me." Wang Yaozu gave Robert an encouraging look. If he was not wearing the Ghost King mask, the effect would be better.

"Okay, dear Mr. Robber." Robert said, biting his back teeth.

"Tell me, what precious things are in the vault, such as bearer bonds, I like that thing, which is very convenient." Wang Yaozu recalled the 400 million US dollar bond and couldn't help but lick the corner of his mouth.

He didn't hear it, and answered. Wang Yaozu looked at Robert, and his voice suddenly became cold, and he pressed towards the other party without reservation.

"Ah!" Robert seemed to fall into the cold Arctic naked, his whole body, and his mind became stiff, and he screamed uncontrollably in his throat.

"Even a piece of shit in this world has its value, because there is no need for something without value to exist. Do you understand?" Without any temperature, the words came out of Wang Yaozu's mouth, and Robert shook again.

"That kind is either hidden secretly in the hands of individuals or in the safes of large international banks. It is not something that small banks like us can own. There are only bearer bonds of several million dollars here." Robert said anxiously. Anyway, the bank has been robbed, so he doesn't want to kill himself because of millions of dollars in bonds.

"Okay, take it out, what about other things? Don't tell me about gold, that thing is too heavy and not worth it!" Wang Yaozu asked quite disappointedly.

During this period of 1990, the price of an ounce of gold was swaying between 340 and 420 US dollars. Before coming, Wang Yaozu specially asked Guan Youbo. He calculated that even if the average price is 380 per ounce, a ton of gold was only 13.4 million US dollars, and a ton of gold could reach 90 million US dollars. The gap is too big.

Gold is not worth much, which is why Zhang Ziqiang looked down on the robbery of the gold store. He was so silly that he could not exchange for a few dollars.

Of course, in 20 years, the price of gold will increase by five times!

"There are some diamonds here, all cut diamonds, worth tens of millions of dollars according to the market price, and there is nothing more valuable." Robert spread his hands,

"It's really, so poor!" Wang Yaozu flipped a small bag of diamonds in his hand and curled his lips. The only thing he was satisfied with was the pink diamonds inside, which could be used to create a ring.

Robert's mouth twitched, you are a fucking robber, saying that our bank is poor?

Don’t rob if you feel poor!

Well, now he also thinks his bank is quite poor.

At least this time, this was the case after being swept. Seeing the two security guards carrying piles of dollars to the cart, Robert's heart was bleeding.

"How much have you pretended?" Wang Yaozu asked, looking at A Qu who walked in again.

"Not much, it's estimated that it's about 300 million?" A Qu said uncertainly. Anyway, there was not as much as the batch I snatched from Zhang Ziqiang last time.

"That's it, alas." Wang Yaozu sighed. Elton was just a local private bank, and it was still too small. Most of the currency was Italian lira. The maximum face value of this thing was 100,000. Yes, it was just a hundred thousand yuan bill!

Damn, the Kuomintang was not so crazy about issuing such large-scale banknotes, so you can know how valuable the lira is.

Of course, on May 10, 1949, the Xinjiang Provincial Bank under the jurisdiction of the National Government issued 6 billion yuan banknotes, which is not counted...

The King of Hell said he was very dissatisfied and cast a look of "expectation" at them. I'll wait for you!

"Give you a choice Robert. As the second heir, do you want me to put Harold back, or do you want him to die at my hands?" Wang Yaozu looked at Robert with a playful look.

"I..." Robert hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed, "If there was no such robbery, then I hope he died. Now, forget it, the family may be bankrupt, so let him come back and take over this mess."

"Head, the last batch of US dollars." A Qu glanced into the vault, and there were still liras and gold bricks stacked into a cubic meter. "If you don't want these rags."

"It's too heavy, worthless, let's go." Wang Yaozu waved his hand and said, "Everyone goes up together."

The two security guards greedily glanced at the lira and gold bricks in the vault, and they were ragged. Don't give it to us.

The greedy eyes of the two made Wang Yaozu raise his eyebrows, and an interesting idea emerged. When the last car of money was dumped into the van, Wang Yaozu stood at the door, took out a pistol from behind his waist and shook it in his hand for several rounds.

"Now, let's play a game!"

As soon as these words were said, Robert and the two security guards' expressions changed drastically, and what flashed in their minds was the Russian carousel... a game of life gambling like the death carousel. Robert was a little better, but he finally maintained his last trace of dignity, and the two security guards were very unbearable. He knelt on the ground with a "thump" and cried and begged.

"Why are you crying? Stand up." Wang Yaozu angrily scolded, scaring the two of them quickly put away their tears, "I said, I won't use your work in vain. I will give you a reward. Now it's time to get the reward."

As he said that, Wang Yaozu looked at the closed-circuit monitoring equipment next to him, and his voice said like a devil's whisper: "There are still more than ten tons of gold underground and countless liras."

"I will leave a gun, a pistol, and this will be a chance I will give you. Whoever gets it first will have the ability to 'rule the world', and the gold, jewelry, and money in it will be for you to use."

"Come on, are you ready!"

"Strike for it!"

"Break the shackles that imprison your destiny, and the opportunity to change your destiny is right in front of you!"

"Go, yo-yo!"

Wang Yaozu raised his hand, and the black Glock 17 rolled towards the end of the hall. Two security guards chased the pistol like a pounce, while Robert, who was standing next to him, rushed towards the elevator leading to the underground vault like a wind.

The people trained by the big family are different from ordinary civilian families. When Wang Yaozu said that they would fight for guns, the first thing he thought of was not to steal guns with two strong security guards, but to think of the three dead bodyguards in the underground vault. They all had guns on them, and there were three, which was enough for him to gain an overwhelming advantage in firepower.

However, he was too happy after all. Not only two security guards were available in the headquarters building, but there were still many staff members upstairs. However, because the telephone line was cut short and the silence of the jammer, no messages were sent here. Li Xiangdong, who was blocked at the door with AK47 on the CCTV, could be clearly seen in the CCTV. This made everyone in the building hide upstairs quietly.

But now the demon guarding the gate has left, but he has opened the treasure of the dragon, and the greedy side in human nature has completely exploded.

Anyway, no matter how much robbed, as long as the police cannot catch it, they can be pushed to the robbers in the end.
Chapter completed!