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Chapter 124 Bank Robbers

Chapter 124 Bank Robber (for subscription)

Century City, the Los Angeles branch of Jasubi.

Jack Wells and his partner Frank came to the door and showed their credentials: "I am Jack Wells, a senior FBI agent, and I tell you the person in charge that we have taken over this case."

The two sides began to negotiate, and the jurisdiction of the case was quite troublesome, but after receiving the notice from the superior, the sheriff of the Beverly Police Department scolded his mother in his heart and voluntarily stepped aside.

Jack Wells asked his men to ask, and checked the scene by himself.

According to the person in charge of Jiasubi Company, the company lost many valuables, including the monitoring server.

The items collected in the Autumn Auctions are not yet on display, and are still in the hands of the consignors.

Looks like an ordinary theft.

Jack Wells came to the vault, accompanied by people from Jasubi. The lock on the vault door was not damaged, and there were no traces of items being tampered or lost inside. The thieves probably couldn't open it.

There is nothing important in the vault. They are all copies of the intent entrustment contracts that have just been signed.

His partner Frank came over at this time and said, "There are no suspicious clues. Recently, they are collecting items for the autumn auction, and they have to receive many customers every day."

Jack Wells nodded. There are many tricks in the auction industry, and Jiasubi will not fully cooperate.

Otherwise, if the bandits were not found, it would be ridiculous for them to be found out first.

But after years of experience, I always feel that things are not so simple.

"Could it have been done by those art thieves?" Jack Wells asked in a low voice, "It's not the same as their methods."

Frank shook his head: "Not the same."

The several art and jewelry theft cases they were investigating involved a multi-person theft gang, so when they heard that Jiasubi Company was stolen, they immediately reached out to ask for the jurisdiction of the case.

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The roaring engine vibrated, blowing up almost the entire block, and all the dark faces looked up, watching the Dodge Leigh rushing across the street like an arrow.

Perhaps to car lovers, this is the most beautiful music in the world.

But to the ears of ordinary people, the sound of blasting the entire block is more than just noise.

Children cover their ears, old people hold their heads, and those with a bad heart should quickly take Jijiuxin Pills.

But no one dared to have an opinion, not even to show their disgust.

Because the driver was the well-known Boss Tang in the Watts neighborhood, the most famous black boss among the major gangs in Los Angeles.

Dominique Toretto, a crazy modified car enthusiast, a veteran speeder, controls the largest black gang in the Watts block, and made his fortune by robbing electronic product transport vehicles. Later, he was appreciated by the real behind-the-scenes forces in the Watts block, and began to involve white business, becoming one of the largest white suppliers in the Los Angeles area.

The white crystals flowing out of his hands every day can account for [-]% of Los Angeles.

Through the Carter Gang in San Diego in the south, the bikers continued to expand their white business to the north.

The Dodge car drove into the modified car factory, and a bald head came out of the car, and said in a low voice, "What's going on?"

A younger brother opened the van, and there were six corpses inside: "Boss, Hector and the others traded with the Vietnamese last night. An accident happened. They and the Vietnamese were killed, and all the goods and money were robbed."

Boss Tang came to the car, inspected the corpse, and found that the fatal wounds were all nails driven into the vital organs. He asked, "How did the Vietnamese die?"

The younger brother said, "The fatal injuries are exactly the same."

Boss Tang's girlfriend, Letty, came over at this time, trying to pull out the nail on Hector's knee, but he couldn't pull it out, the nail was stuck in the bone!

She frowned: "It's so cruel, did you smash it in with a hammer?"

"No, it's not a hammer." Boss Tang pouted and said, "It was nailed in with a swing of your hand! It's like throwing a dagger."

Letty crossed her arms and said, "Throwing nails? When did Los Angeles have such a character?"

Boss Tang looked at the younger brothers around him and said, "Find this man!"

The morale of the drug dealers was so high, they responded in a mess.

Boss Tang suddenly raised his voice, pointed at the corpse on the car and said, "He is my family, and you are also my family. Now that our family has been murdered, what should we do?"

The little brother beside the car immediately shouted: "Find him out and avenge his family!"

The other younger brothers were also shouting: "Revenge for the family!"

Boss Tang was very encouraging, and said in a low voice, "We are a family, as long as we work together, we can solve any problem!"

The younger brothers started to get busy.

Boss Tang nodded secretly. These black people who have not received much education and have no brains are actually easy to agitate.

Back in the modified car office, Letty asked, "Should I tell Teacher Ma Rui?"

Boss Tang had a bit of arrogance: "No need for now, we will handle it ourselves."

"That's right." Letty said softly, "I heard that the Grand Teacher has a lot of business recently."

When mentioning the Great Mentor Morgan, Boss Tang respected him from the bottom of his heart: "The affairs of the Great Mentor are important, he is our God!"

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Ronan came to the Diocese of Los Angeles early in the morning, looking for someone to inquire about Sister Vera Gucci.

He did not pin his hopes on Father Thomas alone.

But the strange thing is that he asked a lot of people, but not only did he not get any information, but even the younger academic staff had never heard of Vera Ge Siqi.

It's as if the Diocese of Los Angeles never had Vera Gorski.

But Demona couldn't be wrong.

After Ronan left, he checked the time and called Thomas again in the afternoon, continuing to go to Jasubi.

Didn't find what I was looking for in the Casubi's vault last night.

Early this morning, I checked the information of Xiajia Subi's Los Angeles branch through the Internet.

This kind of auction company is open to the public, and the information of the person in charge is relatively easy to check.

Ronan's goal is set on the person in charge.

Came to Century City again as a passer-by, and when the person in charge went out alone at noon to meet his lover in Beverly Hills, Ronan attacked him from behind the moment he got off the car and gave him a psychedelic injection. Agent, interrogated a lot of relevant information.

A copy of the contract auctioned last fall is indeed in the vault of the Los Angeles branch of Citibank.

But the situation is more complicated than imagined.

The person in charge of the sheepskin book business died unexpectedly last year.

Ronan didn't need to guess and knew that the person who did it was probably Antonio Garcia.

From the memory information of Antonio Garcia, he only knew that the client was a middle-aged British brown-haired white man.

But this condition is too broad, even Ilsa can't check it.

If you want to know who the client is, the most direct way is to check the copy of the contract.

Antonio Garcia found out the client through Jiasubi's contact person, and a copy of the contract should also be available.

Originally, Ronan wanted to try to impersonate or control the person in charge, and went to Citibank to review the contract.

After cross-examination, it was found that this would not work.

Jiasubi can become the top auction house in the world, and its management is quite strict.

There are too many consignors who don't want to be identified.

If you want to access the copy of the contract archived at Citibank, you need to apply to Jiasubi Headquarters, which will be reviewed and signed by two vice presidents, and Jiasubi headquarters will send a formal letter to Citibank.

The time is long, the risk is great, and it is difficult to achieve.

Ronan threw the man back into the car. When he woke up, the man would only remember the sudden attack, but not what happened afterwards.

Simply loot his valuables and pretend to be a robbery.

Ronan then left Beverly, went to the central business district of Los Angeles, found the Los Angeles branch of Citibank, and learned about the safekeeping business on the grounds that several other precious stones were stored.

The bank is located in the central business district of Los Angeles, on the ground floor of a building. It has both a banking lobby and a safe deposit box business, and it is also the location of Citibank's insurance vault in the Los Angeles area.

The insurance vault not only stores cash, but also has a rental business. For example, during the auction and exhibition of Jiasubi, the auction items will be stored in it.

This is also one of the key businesses of Citibank in Los Angeles.

Different from ordinary safes, the treasury has strict management and is only open to old and big customers.

Even so, it is impossible for outsiders to enter the vault, and there are special personnel responsible for storing or withdrawing it.

The outermost layer of the vault is thick reinforced concrete, and the inner layer is an alloy interlayer. Its thickness and sturdiness are claimed to be able to withstand the shock waves of nuclear bombs.

Brute-forcing is hard.

The world's top locks used in door locks require two keys to open at the same time.

As a passer-by, Ronan opened an ordinary safe. When he entered the safe area, he casually glanced at the passage leading to the vault. The lock on the first safe door alone, with his master lockpicking ability, Difficult to open.

The lockpicking masters trained by the CIA also have limits.

After depositing some things in the safe, Ronan left Citibank, got in the car and left.

The building where Citibank is located is one of the tallest buildings in the Central Business District.

Upstairs in a much shorter nearby building, four people were holding binoculars and observing Citibank.

The leader was a very temperamental black man named Gordon.

The other three were younger, named John, Jay, and Chris.

Gordon asked, "Is the news accurate?"

The tall and thin John put down the binoculars and said, "This is what Catherine heard at a high-end party. The vault is worth 2000 million dollars in gold."

Chris said: "We just succeeded once, there is no need to be so anxious."

Jay, who spends money lavishly, said: "Each person is allocated less than 100 million yuan, plus money laundering expenses, how can it be enough to spend? 2000 million US dollars in gold! 2000 million US dollars!"

John said: "We each get 400 million."

Jay said with a smile: "The identity of Katherine TV reporter has helped us a lot."

The black-faced Chris said with dissatisfaction: "She is a woman, and she is only responsible for inquiring about news, but she has to share one-fifth of it! It's not fair!"

"Enough!" John said in time: "There is no news of Catherine, do you know where is the best place to do it?"

John was actually very curious: "She is a famous reporter for [-]TV in Los Angeles, and her income is not low. What do you need so much money for?"

Jay said: "Bags, jewelry, cosmetics, luxury cars, luxury goods, high-quality life, which one doesn't cost money?"

Gordon put away the binoculars and said, "I made an appointment with Catherine tonight to discuss the specific plan. Don't be late, and leave now."

The four experienced and swiftly moved, and quickly left the building through different exits.

 The robber crew is taken from the movie "The Robber", with Catherine referencing a young Zeta-Jones

  
 
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