Putting away the tools again, he took out a flashlight, then sat there to rest. At the same time, he took out some food and started eating.
He even took out some boiled medicine and drank a few sips to prevent the wall from becoming too thick and consuming too much mental energy when he opened it.
After half an hour, he opened his eyes, the nameless mental process also stopped, and his energy returned to its peak.
Then he pressed his hands gently on the wall, and then a stream of spiritual power continued to flow out, reaching towards the wall.
"rise!"
He shouted loudly, and saw the wall tremble slightly, and the movement became larger and larger. After about ten seconds, a small hole suddenly appeared in the wall, with a diameter of half a meter in the middle.
A hole appeared in front of him.
As for such a large cement block, it simply disappeared.
"Hey, why are you so relaxed today? It turns out that it's only less than half a foot thick. This is too exaggerated!"
It was only a dozen centimeters thick. He thought the two meters thick advertised by the Japanese was really two meters thick. However, it was just a little bit different.
Looking at the hole that had appeared, a smile appeared on his lips again.
Wearing gloves, he drilled directly through the small hole. Then he began to check his warehouse. After all, everything here belonged to him.
Anyway, what he has is time, but what he has to do now is to weld the gate directly. In this way, the Japanese will find it much later. They suffered such a loss last time.
He took out a few flashlights, and then started to collect his money, gold, and oceans in the basement. These are all available here, and basically there will be no fake ones.
Half an hour later, when he looked at the vault, which was cleaner than a mouse had ever walked around, he couldn't help but laugh. After all, at this time, there was nothing he could be unhappy about.
It's a pity that although there is a lot of money here, the amount of gold and the like is far less than the last time. There is only less than 30 million US dollars. There are only more than 200 kilograms of gold. There are only a dozen boxes in the ocean. The rest are paper money.
The more than five tons of gold I grabbed for the first time was not on the same level at all.
"What the hell, why are the Japanese so poor? There is only so little money here. Are they too poor? Or the Japanese don't have much money now."
After cursing a few words, he took out some waste paper that he had prepared and piled it here. Then he put it here and started to set it on fire. He even took out a bottle of red wine and drank it slowly.
He also pulled out a roast chicken and ate it slowly.
When he left, the entire basement contained only a pile of black ashes, the empty wine bottle, the chicken bones, and the cement block. By the way, before Zhang Tianhao left, he also left a pile of poop.
I don’t know if the Japanese will faint with anger when they see the scene here.
Japanese gold banks have been robbed more than once, so everyone can get used to it.
…
Zhang Tianhao returned home again, but this time he came back a little late, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.
Sun Xinxin had not gone to bed yet, but she was a little curious when she saw Zhang Tianhao coming back with a box in one hand. After all, Zhang Tianhao rarely brought anything with him, but now he came back with two boxes, which was indeed a bit surprising.
"Master, have you gone shopping?"
"What's there? It's all money. Don't ask so much. You have to trade with others tomorrow. However, most of the money can be left at home. You, the housekeeper, will take care of it."
"Master, what you said makes it sound like I took the money for myself."
Sun Xinxin rolled her eyes at Zhang Tianhao, then cursed with a dissatisfied smile, then took a box and carried it upstairs.
When she arrived at the study, Sun Xinxin also breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Tianhao mentioned that she didn't feel anything, but as soon as she took it over, she felt how heavy the box was.
I could barely lift it up with my hands.
After taking the box away, I saw that it was all French currency, as well as Japanese yen and marks.
Of course, she didn't know the German mark, but she also knew it was money, but now she was a little confused.
"By the way, why so much money?"
"Is it a lot? I don't feel how much money there is. What's wrong?"
When Sun Xinxin heard this, she rolled her eyes. She ran out at night and came back with so much money in the middle of the night. This was not obviously a problem.
As for the money of the Miyuan Club, although she knew it, she also knew that it was left by Zhang Tianhao for all of them to live with him. Zhang Tianhao also mentioned it to her, and it was stored in Citibank in the United States. It was not used until necessary.
Will not use it.
"Put it in the safe. I am the president of the Miyuan Club, and my family has no money. A thief even visited me once and directly cursed me. Don't you think this is just to piss off the thief?"
When she mentioned this, Sun Xinxin couldn't help but burst out laughing, because it was true.
As soon as the thief came in, the people below noticed it, but Sun Xinxin and Zhang Tianhao hid aside to watch the thief steal things. Finally, they finally opened the safe, only to find that not even the mice were willing to visit it.
The thief cursed him on the spot, and finally stole what looked like an antique handicraft and left his house.
This incident almost became the funniest joke when we talked about it the next day.
"Master, are you serious? Are you putting them all here? It's better to put them in the underground training room below. It's safer!" Sun Xinxin said immediately.
OK, I'll move this safe directly to the basement and put it inside.
The safe, which weighed three to four hundred kilograms, was so shocked that Sun Xinxin moved it directly to the basement and put it away.
…
Just when Zhang Tianhao and Sun Xinxin were happily counting money at home, a cash transport truck entered outside the Zhengjin Bank in the concession.
Basically every few days, some banknotes are transported, either in or out.
"Manager, I have already made arrangements. Now we just need to send the money to the vault. Saburo, take someone to open the door. The people behind you will follow me with the boxes."
Four Japanese guards, each carrying a large iron box, didn't know whether they were here to withdraw money or deposit money, but it didn't matter anymore, they had already arrived at the door of the vault.
As the key was inserted and turned slowly, on the other side, another manager also inserted the key and turned it almost simultaneously.
Then I heard a slight sound and the lock opened directly.
The two of them tried their best to pull the door open, but when they pulled it several times, they found that the huge iron door of the vault did not open.
"Damn it, why can't the door be opened? Is there something wrong again?"
When the manager saw it, he was also speechless. He cursed a few times and started to pull up again.
But the result can be imagined, there is no chance to pull it off.
"You guys also put it down and help us pull the damn door down. We won't be in trouble again, right?"
Just a few people pulled hard several times, but there was no result at all, which made a few people so angry that they wanted to curse.
This matter was immediately reported to the superiors, and the lights in the entire building also turned on. Even if the bank security guards came over again and opened the door together, they still did not open it.
"President, I'm sorry, the door seems to be broken and we can't open it!"
"Baga, can't we just add a few more people to pull it?"
"We also tried it, but it's still the same. If we pull it again, the door will be broken."
