"Then what should we do?! Boss, he is hiding in Master Qian's room, and we can't blow up Master Qian's room!" Another bodyguard gritted his teeth and made another move.
"Fortunately, Mr. Qian is not at home, otherwise we would be in trouble. Two of us will stay here, and the others will follow me! Go down below and ambush this guy!!" The little boss waved his hand, and the surviving bodyguards followed him quietly.
The legs were withdrawn.
"Oh?! That old guy is still at the venue?! That would be fun! I want to see how this old greedy cat cries like a mouse!" Jin Hao moved his ears and heard the tiny voice. His eyes rolled up.
heart.
Jin Hao walked to the safe, squatted down and opened it hard, and the deformed cabinet door was opened. There were three layers inside, and the top layer contained stacks of bank cards tied with rubber bands, divided into
Domestic and foreign banks were neatly arranged, with a single bank card in the middle. Jin Hao took a look and saw that it was the VIP gold card of Swiss Bank.
"Hehe... Damn, now I'm rich! This card belongs to me! Count it as my labor fee!" Jin Hao's eyes lit up and he put the card into his pocket and would check the balance later. This kind of thing
The UBS VIP Gold Card recognizes the card but does not recognize the person, does not require a password, and does not contain any identity information.
Under the highly confidential system of Swiss banks, this is an excellent choice for some shady organizations in the world to hide their wealth. Even if they were investigated, it would be impossible to trace the cardholders and wealth owners. The minimum amount to open a card is even more
Starting from one billion US dollars.
Jin Hao continued to look at the next floor and found that there were several ledgers and an iron box the size of a pencil case. It was filled with more than a dozen mobile hard drives. One of the mobile hard drives was marked as an insider of the Shanghai ZF.
What are the other gang names?
"This old guy's brain is quite information-oriented!!!" Jin Hao couldn't help but praise him. The accountant even used a mobile hard drive.
Jin Hao stuffed the box into his pocket. He continued to search the lower level. Below were some old guys’ personal collections, some old and yellowed photos, certificates, notebooks, etc. Jin Hao flipped through them curiously.
After reading a few pages of the notebook, I discovered that they contained some literary and artistic texts such as lyrical poems and reading excerpts.
"Damn it! This old guy used to be a literary youth!" Jin Hao almost slapped his thigh and laughed out loud.
"Okay, these things can relieve the director's worries!" Jin Hao tore down the curtains, tore them into strips of cloth, tied up the entire safe and carried it in his hands, and then walked out of the door in a swaggering manner.
"Da da da da~!!!" The two bodyguards standing guard at the door were startled. Before they even raised their guns, they were shot to pieces by raindrops of bullets.
Jin Hao continued to walk down the stairs in a swaggering manner, shouting loudly: "Every wrongdoer has his debtor, so if you don't want to die, get away from me!! I only want people named Qian!!!"
"Huh...it turns out we are looking for Mr. Qian...," the bodyguard downstairs breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It turned out he was looking for trouble for Mr. Qian. Since Mr. Qian is not here, let this scary guy get out of here!
Why go up there and die again?
"Which road are you from, brother?! Mr. Qian is not at home! Please tell me your name. I will tell you when Mr. Qian comes back!!" the bodyguard leader shouted loudly.
"Listen to me clearly!! I'm called a rich man!!! Black Panther's brother!! Black Panther worked hard for your youth gang, and he ended up like this!! I'm coming to seek justice today!!! The old guy doesn't count against him!
Good luck!! Tell Qian that I will come to visit you again someday!!!" Jin Hao carried the firestorm, carried the safe, and walked to the gate while shouting.
