Only then did Ela find the opportunity to thank Owen, who nodded.
"Tidy up and we're ready to leave..."
After avenging Jim and Patrick, the group was about to leave. What Sam said about cleaning up was not the body of Leta Sanchez, but the US dollars in the house. It looked like one or two million dollars, although it was stained with blood.
, but those are also U.S. dollars.
This is definitely not all the Sanchez family. It is impossible for the drug lord's money to be deposited in the bank, so there must be a special place to store it, but no one knows where this place is. Mario and Guzman have asked before, but
Neither of them knew. Leta Sanchez definitely knew, but they didn't have enough time.
Everyone found a few travel bags and began to put dollars in them. One or two million seemed like a lot, but on average, each person would not get much money, but it was also an unexpected windfall. Irving had no pressure on the money.
, this money is different from what he has seen before. These are drug money and ill-gotten gains. Owen doesn't mind making a fortune.
"Bang bang bang~~bang bang~~~"
The gunfire downstairs actually stopped. Owen went to the window and took a look. There were bodies lying on the ground in the open space outside.
"What's going on below?"
Owen asked on the communication channel.
"The enemies were all wiped out..."
Bayev's voice came, and then the ghost added: "There are fewer personnel than we thought, and they are not elite..."
Owen was taken aback, but then he figured it out. Dorok must have taken away all the elites, leaving behind some ordinary drug dealers.
"What's this?"
While Owen was thinking about something, Fred screamed at the place where the bullet hole had been made, and then he began to tear at the broken board near the bullet hole, and then something fell out of it.
It's a stack of U.S. dollars...
Everyone looked at the gap and then at the U.S. dollars on the ground. They all understood instantly. More and more people joined in, and the gap became wider and wider. The entire piece of wood was removed, revealing the stacks of wood in the mezzanine of the wall.
US dollars.
Phew~~~~
Everyone held their breath. The scene in front of them was really shocking. A whole wall was filled with US dollars. How many dollars were there? How many millions? Ten million?
Facing the huge amount of US dollars, everyone's eyes burst out with fiery light. But they didn't expect that he would put it in his own house, or on the mezzanine of the wall.
When others reacted, someone had already begun to tear down other walls. The walls that were broken open were all filled with money. It was estimated that the entire three-story wall was filled with money. So no one had any idea how much money was there.
No one has ever seen so much money, one hundred million? Two hundred million? One billion?
Sam and Owen looked at each other, their eyes shining brightly.
"How much time do we have left?"
Sam's meaning was self-evident, and Owen felt a little excited when he glanced at the money falling out of the wall.
"Becky, how long do we have?"
"Boss, do you have any of this...money...for me?"
Silly Baitian's voice sounded a little shaky. She had already seen the countless US dollars through the cameras on the team members, and she felt a little embarrassed when speaking.
"Of course, everyone has it, one for each person."
Owen's answer was categorical. An equal distribution plan was the fairest, and I believe Sam would not object.
"Well, you still have ten minutes at most, oh no, you only have nine minutes left now..."
"Oh, my God..."
Bayev ran up and opened his mouth when he saw the money in the room. He had been listening to what was said on the intercom and couldn't help but run up to take a look. The scene shocked him.
"Are we going to get rich, boss?"
Bayev looked at Owen in disbelief.
"Don't be stunned, move, move, move everything, quickly find enough bags, we have so much money that there is no place to put it..."
Sam clapped his hands and everyone started to move. Everyone's subjective initiative was maximized. This is a rhythm where you can retire after just one vote.
While everyone was busy working happily, Owen suddenly remembered something and pulled Sam aside: "We can't get the money..."
"What?"
Sam thought Owen had made a mistake.
Irving repeated again: "We can't get this money..."
"Why?"
"A hundred-dollar bill weighs 1.05 grams, so ten million US dollars is 105 kilograms. A travel bag can hold about 8 million. However, the maximum load of the bird we are riding on is only 1,300 kilograms, and its empty weight is close to 700 kilograms, which means it cannot
Each bird can hold up to 40 to 50 million passengers, but it is impossible without passengers..."
Owen's words were like a sap in Sam's heart. Not only him, but everyone stopped and looked at the two of them blankly. Forget it if you don't know, but now there is 100 million US dollars in front of you, but you can't
No one can accept it being shipped away.
"What should we do?"
Sam's mind went blank. He regretted why he got the bird in the first place. It would have been better if it was a Black Hawk, no, it would have been a Chinook. Sam was reluctant to give up the money.
"You can use a car to pull it. I saw a van below..."
At the critical moment, Bayev suddenly said, and everyone looked at Owen, including Sam, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.
"good."
Irving only thought about it for a second before readily agreeing. He didn't want to give up. Although it would take a lot of risks, he felt it was worth it for 100 million.
"Now everyone listen to me. Bayev, you go down immediately and place mines at the door with Ghost. Be sure to delay their steps. Heartbeat and Howling Wolf are already on their way. Brian goes to drive. Now everyone moves the money there.
Loading the car in the backyard, Brian drove the car, I escorted the car, and everyone else got on the helicopter to cover us along the way, do you all understand..."
"yes sir~~~"
Everyone performed their duties according to Owen's instructions, some took out money, some packed bags, and some moved the travel bags filled with money to the backyard. Brian soon drove the bread truck to the backyard, thanks to this place
People don’t have the habit of taking out car keys.
Their plan was a bit risky, but for 100 million US dollars, the risk was worth taking. And Irving also fully considered the issue of trust. Irving and Brian, who were responsible for escorting the money, were members of two teams respectively, and they had good personal relationships.
To the greatest extent possible, misunderstandings caused by trust are avoided.
At the front door, Bayev and Ghost placed multiple landmines along the entrance. They had considered retreating when they came, so they prepared a lot of landmines, which could blow up cars or people, in different types and quantities.
few.
Sam was carrying the money bag down, while Owen was carrying gasoline up. All the money that couldn't be taken away had to be burned. They couldn't kill the entire Sanchez Group, but the less money it had, the weaker it became, and Owen and the others had to.
safer.
"Okay, okay, that's all, stop pretending, evacuate immediately..."
The sound of propellers could be heard outside, and Howling Wolf and his heart beat, but Wright and Fred were still clinging to the wall greedily, and it was already too late.
"Hurry...stop dawdling..."
Click, click, click. Irving shot the two men at their feet several times to calm down the two money-obsessed guys. The two of them dragged their money bags and ran downstairs. Irving scattered the last bit of gasoline and threw out the lighter.
.
Boom~~
The lighter fell to the ground, and with the help of gasoline, the entire third floor was immediately engulfed in flames. The money that had not been collected in time was reduced to ashes with the flames. Owen couldn't think of anything else and rushed downstairs.
Boom~~~
The first trap at the main entrance was detonated, which proved that the opponent had returned.
Owen got into the car and patted the wall. Brian in front stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the back door. At the same time, the two helicopters slowly lifted off the ground. The team members sat on the seat panels outside the plane, guns muzzled.
Put on a vigilant stance.
Boom boom boom~~
Continuous explosions sounded, the mines placed at the front door were constantly detonated, and the enemy vehicles finally appeared in sight. At the same time, the van was running wildly on the mountain road under the cover of two helicopters.