He looked at the contents above, shook his head speechlessly, and then put the documents back in the original order, and even checked to see if there were any special secret marks.
However, he immediately couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was still secretly memorizing it. He was about to die. There was no secret message there. It was no longer necessary.
He opened the wine cabinet next to him, took out several bottles of white wine, walked up to Miyamoto Michichi, and looked at him who had fainted, and started drinking heavily.
After Zhang Tianhao left, the room was already filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Even if the window was still open, it seemed that it would not dissipate.
At this time, Zhang Tianhao had climbed directly from a wire on the roof towards the British Embassy opposite.
In the dark night sky, no one noticed that just ten meters above the ground, there was a person crawling along the wire to the other side. But when he reached the middle, he took out a rope and quickly pulled it.
He placed it on the middle road.
The Japanese soldiers on the ground would never have imagined that Zhang Tianhao had climbed from the sky.
When Zhang Tianhao arrived at the store opposite, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. At the same time, he also began to sneak towards the direction of the Japan Zhengjin Bank not far away.
"about there!"
Just when Zhang Tianhao checked the time and finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly appeared out of thin air in Miyamoto Michichi's room, and then quickly spread throughout the room.
Standing in the distance, Zhang Tianhao could still see the flames coming out of Miyamoto's room, which was obviously on fire. As for Miyamoto, he was just a foil.
Soon, Zhang Tianhao came to the power distribution room at the junction of Japan Bank and Bank of Italy. Dressed in night clothes, like a ghost, he opened the lock and got in.
Looking at the Zhengjin bank vault that he had treated with only a thin layer, he couldn't help but smile. Then with a force of his hands, he opened the last wall of the bank, which was only a single brick thick, and a half-wall appeared.
A big hole as tall as a person.
Turning on the light that had been prepared and looking at the money in the vault, his mouth was so happy that he could hardly close his eyes. This was his second time to rob a Japanese bank.
As for how much money there is here, he doesn't know, but there is still quite a lot of money here, so much that even Zhang Tianhao himself can't count it.
I don’t know how much gold there is alone, at least two or three tons, and there are even a lot of gold bars, US dollars, Japanese yen, British pounds, etc.
What he has to do now is to take all the money here without leaving any money behind.
A quarter of an hour later, looking at the empty underground vault, his face was filled with joy.
"GOODBYE!"
Later, he used the same method to go directly to the Italian Bank opposite, and also robbed the Italian Bank until nothing was left.
It's just that Italian banks don't have the Japanese money, but it's quite a lot. Even if Zhang Tianhao doesn't make money in his lifetime, he probably won't be able to spend it all.
"By the way, let's leave you some souvenirs!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at the empty Italian bank, and his face was filled with an intriguing meaning.
The documents, two Takeshita Agency certificates, and the corpse he had prepared were thrown here directly. It seemed that he died due to an internal fight over interests.
"I hope you can bite dogs and get a hair out of your mouth!"
After collecting the last penny, I poured some gasoline directly on the ground, from the vault of Japan's Shokin Bank to the vault of the Bank of Italy.
Soon, two long fire ribbons appeared inside the two banks, and Zhang Tianhao had already appeared outside the power distribution room. The iron plate was covered again, and all traces had been eliminated.
Even if there was any, it was burned by the ruthless fire and nothing was left.
To be on the safe side, Zhang Tianhao also sprinkled some poison powder on the iron plate of the power distribution room. If a police dog or the like comes over, it will definitely be poisoned to death if it smells it.
After a while, Zhang Tianhao walked out of Dongjiaomin Lane, then quickly took off all his clothes, stood by the water, burned all his clothes into a ball of ashes, and he simply jumped into the river.
After washing up, I swam to the other side and got into the car that had been prepared.
Soon, he drove the entire car directly into Beihai Park. At the same time, the car quickly turned into a fire, and all the clues were once again burned to ashes.
Looking at the lake in Beihai, I swam again for a while until I reached the Nine Dragon Wall. Then I put on a new set of clothes, rode a bicycle, and swayed towards home.
Just when Zhang Tianhao returned home safely, in the Japanese Embassy in Dongjiaomin Lane, Ambassador Takeshita was looking at Miyamoto Michichi who had been burned to black charcoal with a gloomy expression.
"Tell me, Miyamoto-kun, what happened? Why did you set the room on fire by drinking?"
Almost half of the entire third floor of the embassy was burned down, and Takeshita almost didn't get so angry that his heart jumped out of his chest. This was already good.
"Mr. Ambassador, Miyamoto-kun was in a bad mood today. He called us in and scolded us for a while, and then let us out. When we stood outside and found a fire inside, it was already too late. Miyamoto-kun was surrounded by
It's already burning, and it's all vodka. We have no way to stop it, so..."
"Miyamoto-kun drinks vodka. Are you out of your mind? Miyamoto-kun never drinks high-strength liquor. How could he drink such high-strength vodka?"
"It's true, Mr. Ambassador, I don't know how Miyamoto-kun drank vodka, and two bottles of vodka were poured on his table, and two more bottles were poured out. It was because of the two poured bottles that caused the problem
Fire." The two guards were quite helpless and tried their best to explain.
Ambassador Takeshita Sandichi looked at the dark corpse in front of him and could almost imagine how much alcohol Miyamoto had drunk.
"Yours, go to the autopsy. I want to see how Miyamoto-kun died, Baga, Baga!"
Ambassador Takeshita looked at the two guards, gave each of them a big mouthful, and left angrily, waiting for the results of the inspection.
But he had a feeling that this was a conspiracy, and this conspiracy was against Miyamoto Michichi.
Returning to his office, he was supposed to rest, but he could no longer sleep, waiting for the autopsy report.
Half an hour later, the coroner walked in directly with the test report and handed it to Takeshita Sandichi.
Takeshita Sandou looked at the inspection report above and almost became so angry that he wanted to kill someone: "Baga, Baga!"
Because it says that he fell into a coma after drinking too much and was burned alive in a fire.
How could he accept such a conclusion? After all, this was the embassy. This was a huge scandal, and he, Takeshita Sando, was still embarrassed.
"Tell everyone and keep silent. Miyamoto-kun died of a heart attack. Let's take his body and cremate it immediately?" Takeshita Sanmichi could only come up with this idea, and he was sitting in the office at the same time.
Li sighed, a little helpless.
"Report!"
"Enter!"
"Mr. Ambassador, we conducted an investigation in Miyamoto-kun's office, and even opened his safe for inspection. All the documents inside have been burned to ashes, and the sample of the money has also been removed. Only some deformed gold remains.