Chapter 625: Evacuate [Asking for gifts and monthly tickets]

This strong black man's name was Roy Matthew, and he was clearly the strong spy who secretly protected Simon Gruber in the Federal Reserve Bank of Barcelona.

The wound on the chest was clearly caused by another strong man's counterattack before he died.

The black box is what Matthew needs, and this is the trend of interest.

The black box is also in the vault, so we cooperate.

After hearing Simon Gruber's words, Roy Matthew's expression flashed, but in the end he didn't say anything. He turned around and followed Simon's men to bandage the wound.

Strength is the key, but Matthew still hates being with such people.

It is easy to be taken advantage of by such people, and people with strength and wisdom are the most terrifying.

His right hand has been holding the box tightly and never let go.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The purity of the gold bars at the Federal Reserve Bank of Barcelona is quite high, and after re-tempering, it is as high as over 95%.

By the way, there are also a lot of real banknotes.

Be prepared to evacuate.

"Hello, Officer McCarran." At this moment, Simon Gruber answered the phone again, with a wicked smile on his lips, full of teasing.

McCarron's face was twitching at this time, his face was full of pain, and he was cursing in his heart, almost killing him.

At this time, he felt weak all over and had lost too much blood. Coupled with physical fatigue and mental fatigue, McCarron was as weak as a sunken dog at this time, and his voice seemed very weak.

"We agreed, where is the bomb?"

"On the contrary, there is still plenty of time. You still have one hour and fifty-four minutes. That is the time to test your wisdom."

But will Simon Gruber really give the answer?

Of course it's impossible.

"You bastard, listen to me. I'm still hungover. Can you stop talking about these useless things? I hate playing games. Where is the bomb?" McCarron's somewhat frustrated voice came from the phone. Of course he

After hearing what Simon Gruber meant, he actually let him play the game again. Because of his anger, several veins popped up in his temples.

At this moment, McCarron really wanted to kill the guy on the other end of the phone, but of course, he had to be able to beat him.

"Pay attention to your attitude, McCarron." Simon Gruber's eyes flashed with a brutal light, and his voice sounded extremely cold.

Zhuang Ming looked at this scene and he already had some doubts about whether his decision was right and whether McCarron should be eliminated.

Being played around by others, it seemed that he was actively provoking the other party's leader.

"The armistice is conditional. There is an envelope under the water-spouting elephant sculpture. When you walk along the route suggested above, ask yourself a question in your heart, what is 21 in 42?" Yinhan's eyes returned to normal instantly,

The sound also seemed very normal, which once again highlighted a problem.

Zhuang Ming thought about it for a moment and realized that this was another big hole, and it couldn't be more obvious.

In other words, the end of this game has been arranged, that is, death.

This game is over.

And McCarron stupidly took out an envelope from under the spraying elephant sculpture, and then saw the destination, the home stadium of the Yankees.

But at this time, Macallan also seemed very distressed. What on earth was he doing?

Why go there?

"Gogogo, call it a day!" Simon Gruber put down the phone, curled up the corner of his mouth, and shouted happily to everyone.

Everyone quickly got on the bus and asked for nothing.

Because there is no energy to buy these things now. You can buy countless of these broken machines for the things in the car.

A group of people entered the return journey again in great force.

Zhuang Ming just watched calmly, looking at the direction of the engineering vehicles, looking at the map in his hand, and the corners of his mouth also curved.

Fun, really fun!

I moved my steps and walked back into the vault. It looked like there was no loss in the vault.

This method is indeed very good. Even if it is discovered, it can delay a lot of time.

But he won't let these people get their wish!

Otherwise, there would be no time to change things, and even the fisherman would need them to fight.

However, I also suspected that there were other secret rooms here, but unfortunately I couldn't find them.

Maybe it's deeper underground,

Except for the black box, which was locked in a safe in a special wall of the vault, there was nothing else.

The space in the wall is not large. You can walk in and there is a safe connected to the wall. The A-level genetic warrior opened it somehow.

It was empty inside.

After looking around, I lit a fire and burned them. These counterfeit banknotes and gold bars can burn and are very flammable.

Zhuang Ming then walked out calmly. Before leaving, he took a regretful look at the mysterious weapon.

It's a pity that the weapon is too big to be taken away, and the carrying space is still too small, otherwise there is no telling when it will be used.

In the originally bustling underground passage, calm was restored again.

Zhuang Ming did not go far away. He watched a total of 14 construction vehicles leave in such a swagger without anyone stopping them.

I have to admire it, it was a rigorous and carefully calculated robbery operation.

Driving on the streets of Barcelona, ​​some people knew that these vehicles actually contained gold and real banknotes from the underground vault of the Federal Reserve Bank.

Zhuang Ming suddenly saw a familiar figure galloping, it was Fan Peer who was forced to the wall by him.

He's coming here on a handsome motorcycle.

Her long golden hair was fluttering in the wind, and her figure, which could not be concealed by her uniform, looked heroic.

Thinking of this girl’s special state,

"Hello, we are really destined!"

Van Pel just stopped, quickly set up the stand, and was about to walk towards the big hole that was still smoking, when his waist was suddenly held by a strong big hand. He was shocked, wearing military boots.

His foot suddenly stomped towards the foot on the ground, and at the same time, the elbow joint of his right hand also hit directly towards the back.

Fast! Accurate! Cruel!

Show your capable nature.

Zhuang Ming didn't even move. He took Van Perl's right hand and gently pressed an acupuncture point under her right abdomen. In an instant, the brave Van Perl was like a lamb with no strength to be slaughtered, lying down softly.

In Zhuang Ming's arms.

Fan Pel had a look of horror on his face, and the foot that stamped on Zhuang Ming's foot seemed to have been drained of all its strength.

Not to mention his sharp elbow attack, what kind of method is this?

Angry and annoyed, she slumped in Zhuang Ming's arms and then saw Zhuang Ming's face.

I finally discovered why that voice sounded so familiar just now!

It's him?

For a moment, his fair, serious and slightly panicked face was instantly filled with colorful clouds, and he remembered the special emotion he had when facing this person before.
Chapter completed!