On the East Second Road side, Zhang Tianhao stood outside Xinjing Zhengjin Bank, looking at this Zhengjin Bank. The tall facade and tall fences around the outside area made Zhengjin Bank even more impressive.
Has an unusual momentum.
This is the Xinjing branch, where a large number of military bills and the like usually occur.
This is a two-story building, and it is relatively tall. There are four tall pillars at the door and two penthouses, making the entire bank directly connected into one.
Compared with banks in other countries, this place is more impressive.
He walked around here. There were guards at the door, and there were Japanese ronin around from time to time. There were also many Japanese stores here.
After walking around, Zhang Tianhao discovered that the entire Zhengjin Bank seemed to be relatively tight, with not only Japanese soldiers but also a large number of ronin protecting it.
Except for entering from the main entrance, it is difficult to enter from all other directions.
The area is large, and the surrounding area is quite interesting. If you want to enter, you must pass through the store.
After walking around in a big circle, the sky outside slowly darkened. He looked at the draining sewer in the distance and walked gently over.
The sewer was full of smelly water, and even when he was standing here, a disgusting smell could be heard.
At this time, the sky outside had also darkened, there were far fewer pedestrians on the street, and the street lights were turned on at some unknown time. He was always waiting for an opportunity, dressed like a vagabond, and huddled in a corner of the street.
Reduce the attention of others.
Watching a group of patrols pass by in front of him, he immediately ran to the sewer cover that he had already spotted, opened the sewer cover, and crawled in along the sewer.
Then he started to cover the sewer again.
He looked towards Zhengjin Bank and sneaked over, but soon several thick iron pillars appeared in the sewer, directly blocking the sewer and the sewer of Zhengjin Bank.
"I didn't expect that the Japanese would use iron fences to stop us here. Isn't it interesting?"
He looked at the iron fence, which was as thick as a child's arm. He immediately took a piece of cloth from his body and soaked it directly with water in the sewer.
Then he tied the two iron fences together with cloth, then took out an iron rod and twisted them directly. Slowly, these iron pillars were soon twisted out of shape by him. With his four to five hundred kilograms
With all his strength and strength, he managed to carve out a gap that could be passed alone without even using the cart.
After carefully getting through the fence, he dived towards Zhengjin Bank.
After a while, he came to the end of the sewer of Zhengjin Bank. This made him a little surprised. It was actually made of stones.
The foundation here has also been carefully considered.
However, in Zhang Tianhao's eyes, there was no problem. He carefully used the special ability of the space ring to pull out the stones bit by bit.
When he made a hole big enough for a person to crawl through, he stopped.
He has been here before, and he has visited it in the name of Kawaki Ichiro before, and stored a safe. He knows that the vault here is underground, and it is under the building. It was designed by a famous Japanese architect.
Compared to the vault of Japan Bank in Shanghai, this place is not much better.
He carefully took out the shovel, slowly cleaned up the soil in front of him, and then moved forward slowly. After all, he wanted to save his mental energy.
After a while, a huge cement wall appeared in front of him.
He knew that this was a vault wall designed by the Japanese. Indeed, even aerial bombs could not pose much of a threat to the underground vault.
But this time I met Zhang Tianhao, a freak who was born with cheating in mind.
He pressed his hands gently on the cement wall, closed his eyes tightly, and then his mental power continued to extend towards the entire wall.
When his mental strength reached a certain level, he took a deep breath and then exerted all his strength.
The cement wall in front of him disappeared out of thin air, and Zhang Tianhao let out a scream as if his brain had been hit by a big hammer.
Then his whole body fell into the hole. Half an hour later, he felt better. Because it was really too painful. If he didn't want to rob the Japanese money, he would never use so much mental power.
Every time you use it, you need to rest for at least a week, and maybe even longer.
But that feeling in his head was almost not his own. He really didn't want to feel it. Even now, his brain was stuck in it like countless needles.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably go crazy.
"Damn bastard, damn bastard, it hurts so much."
After half an hour, his screams slowly stopped. If no one here could hear him, there is no telling how far his screams could have spread.
He climbed up with difficulty, and then got in carefully.
The vault in this bank was still downward and relatively deep. He slowly walked down the steps.
Holding on to the wall, he walked slowly downwards. After a while, he reached the vault at the bottom and saw that the shelf was full of gold and a large amount of cash.
Most of them were Japanese yen. When he looked at the gold and the large amount of Japanese yen, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. He went straight over, concentrated directly, and began to collect the gold, and then other foreign banknotes. Finally, he collected the Japanese yen.
Yuan and a large number of Manchurian coins, this is the focus this time.
An hour later, he directly covered his head. After all, it was so painful that he even wanted to hit his head on the ground.
Seeing that except for things that were difficult to access, such as safes, he had already cleaned up all the other money that could be collected from him, and it was even cleaner than sweeping.
The amount of gold alone is at least six tons, not to mention a large amount of Japanese yen and Manchurian coins.
At least he won't have to worry about running out of money for a long time.
When he came to the back of the gate, he looked at the nearly one-meter-thick gate. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but in the end he shook his head. After all, his brain was about to lose control of his command. No matter what he wanted, he still had the intention.
Powerless.
He gently sprinkled some gasoline inside, and when he climbed out of the small hole, he threw a match directly, and instantly bursts of flames rose throughout the vault.
And in this closed space, it will be extinguished soon.
Zhang Tianhao moved forward slowly. When he climbed over the fence again, he had to sit in the stinking ditch to rest for a while. Another hour passed. He regained some strength and crawled forward. After all,
The sewer here was too low, so he had to crawl out.
It was only a fifteen-minute journey, but he climbed for a full hour, which shows how slow the speed was.
When he once again appeared in a small alley behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief because he finally came out.
He took off his clothes, put them in a bag, took out another set of clean clothes, and rode directly in the other direction.
Not only that, he also had to bypass the previous level.
He was able to escape here smoothly. After all, he did it again and robbed the Japanese bank again. It's no wonder the Japanese didn't hate him to death.