Chapter 56 Exploding Gold Coins

Considering that Ruberta's wave in the city hall was a fatal situation regardless of success or failure, she probably didn't do it, so it could only be the mayor's bodyguard Rondo, probably because yesterday morning he felt that the situation was not good, so There was a time difference, and I ran away with the money.

Afterwards, the two searched the villa hastily. Many of the decorations here also look expensive, but after all, the two of them don't look good and look too ugly, so they only took some floating money such as silver tableware, and pretended I took all of them with me in a backpack.

For example, the silver ornaments wrapped on the stair railings and artworks will be left here first, and they will still have to be confiscated later.

As a big boss, Abel has been staring at things that can be exchanged for money, but Han Feng's vision is much broader, and he packed away the stack of files in the safe in the master bedroom.

Just now he took out a copy and flipped through it, and found that it was a personnel file. The name of the person in it was Giuseppe Tomba, and he looked like a very ordinary middle-aged black man from the photo.

But he didn't have time to read it in detail, so let's talk about it when he has time when he goes back.

Abel was quite interesting. After leaving the villa, seeing that Han Feng didn't seem to have found any property from the master bedroom, he opened the briefcase directly, and took out a few stacks of banknotes from it and handed it to Han Feng.

This move made Han Feng, who had just swallowed the key privately, a little embarrassed.

Abel didn't notice Han Feng's abnormal expression, but looked into the briefcase and said: "The rest are jewelry and the like, and some of them are engraved with Ruberta's name, so it's not convenient to take them directly. Can you melt it and recast it?"

As the chief of police, Abel is obviously not the first time to deal with similar matters, but this time the number is indeed a bit large, and he may not be at ease in handing it over to others.

All metals are system-approved raw materials for production, and the production of metal blocks does not even require any blueprints.

Of course, the lower the purity of the recycled items and the more complex the components, the more time and energy needed for recycling, and the greater the loss.

Ruberta's jewelry itself is high-purity elemental gold and silver, which is very efficient to process.

Han Feng nodded: "Yes, but it will take time. You can go to the repair shop with me now, and we can weigh it."

The brother still needs to settle accounts clearly. Although the relationship between him and Abel is already good, but after all, money touches people's hearts, so it's better to be open about it, so as not to create any suspicions.

Naturally, Duart couldn't have been waiting at the gate of the repair shop. He had already gone back to the camp, so the two of them didn't meet him.

Later, Han Feng really experienced the thrill of "dividing gold and silver on a large scale".

It's just that Abel is still dissatisfied. He didn't pay much attention to the clothes bag just now, but after dividing the gold and silver into two piles, he realized that most of the trophies were actually silver.

"Okay, the harvest is not small." Han Feng said in relief while weighing.

A total of 1.5 kg of gold and 20 kg of silver.

Mainly some silver utensils are very heavy on the scale, dinner plate candlesticks and so on.

"Fuck, all the valuable things must be in that safe, it's cheaper than Rondo." Abel said with a look of resentment.

"That's enough, it's better to have something than nothing." Han Feng touched the key in his pocket through his clothes, and told him intuition that the property taken away by Rondo might not be a lot, and the real harvest must be related to this. The key matters.

Abel sent another burst of void output to Rondo, and finally realized the reality until his mouth was dry: "Then let's do this first, and then we will divide these things."

The recasting can be done by the workshop itself, and Han Feng doesn't need to worry about it. He lay down on the bed, took out the key and looked at it before his eyes.

When I was at Esper's house just now, Han Feng searched twice with the system radar, but he couldn't find other places where this key might be needed, such as the secret room. Considering its size, it doesn't seem to be used to open the bank. For safes.

Esper's usual life trajectory is very simple, basically working and going home, and occasionally going abroad for fun, so the mystery of this key is likely to be hidden in the city hall.

The building of the city hall has been devastated by armored vehicles and countless rockets, and Boda is currently in charge of Abel, so the staff of the city hall have moved directly to the police station to work, and only go back to pick up documents or materials and the like.

So now it should be possible to sneak in stealthily.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately got up and changed into a suit of light clothes that he didn't usually wear, carried a big bag on his back, and replaced the gun with a Browning M1935 seized yesterday. Even in the event of a firefight, it is difficult to be identified.

Fortunately, everything went well, and Han Feng slipped into the unattended city hall compound without any surprises. Although the main entrance was locked, it did not prevent him from climbing in through a blown-out window on the first floor. .

His first target was naturally the mayor's office on the top floor, but it was right in the direction of the battle, and the entire room had been destroyed by shrapnel and metal jets.

And judging from the situation in other rooms, Han Feng is most likely not the first person to come here, and the room at the back of the building that was not damaged was also turned into a mess.

But this reminded Han Feng that the key was hidden in such a hidden place behind the bed. If he were Esper, he probably wouldn't put the corresponding treasure in a place like the office where people come and go every day.

And when he came in to defend with Prigogine and others before, he had noticed that the city hall had another floor underground, but there was only one staircase leading to it, and the location was quite hidden.

About 10 minutes later, Han Feng stood in front of a wall.

The basement showed no signs of being turned over, even so, almost no valuables could be found in any of the rooms.

However, on the terrain map shown by the radar, there is a separate room behind this wall.

It took him a while to search, and he finally determined that there was no other entrance to the room, and the only door was behind the wall.

"This is going to hit the wall..." Han Feng looked at the mottled wall in front of him and said to himself.

The entire basement was basically the utility room of the city hall, and it wasn't difficult to find a guy, so it didn't take long for him to take out a logging axe and stand back at the previous position.

"Huh—" Han Feng took a deep breath, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he picked up the handle of the ax with both hands, swung his shoulders and struck it hard.

The waterproof paint on the wall was directly broken, exposing a layer of red bricks underneath.

Han Feng didn't rush to strike a second time, but stepped forward to observe it.

A very common brick-concrete structure has only one layer of vertical bricks. If the specifications of CAF’s red bricks are not different from those in China, the thickness is about 5 cm.

Obviously, when building the wall, the possibility of breaking it one day in the future was considered.

With Han Feng's strength, after smashing it three or four times, a gap appeared on the surface of the brick wall, exposing a steel door hidden behind.

"It should be here." Han Feng was overjoyed, and the movement of swinging the ax was a little faster.

The so-called ant hole in the embankment, needle glow out of air, and walls are also the same thing. Once the complete wall structure is partially destroyed, the rest of the work will be much easier.

Han Feng's heart was pounding excitedly, he took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole and twisted lightly.

"Click-"

After one and a half turns, the lock cylinder made a slight sound, and the door opened.

Behind the door was a small space, and because it had been closed for a long time, it was even filled with a musty smell, which made him subconsciously take two steps back.

After leaving the door open for about 10 minutes, Han Feng tried to come back to the door of the room.

He turned on the flashlight and took a look inside. The first thing he saw were three white bones on the ground.

"My grass..."

Even though the other hand was holding a gun, Han Feng was really taken aback by this "unexpected joy".

Judging from the picks and other tools scattered around, these unlucky guys should be the people who were responsible for the excavation here, and they were silenced after the completion of this room.

Han Feng's first feeling was that this old boy, Esper, had a human face and a beastly heart. He looked kind and friendly on the surface, but he was playing such a big game behind his back.

But soon he realized that something was wrong. The clothes on these bone frames and the wooden handles of the tools beside them were all rotten, and they should have died here long before Esper took office.

Later, Esper used this place as a secret room to store things, and there was no need to get these goods out, which was troublesome and hard to explain.

Thinking of this, Han Feng calmed down a little, and then saw the general layout of the room with the faint light of the flashlight.

There is a row of wooden cabinets against the walls on both sides, but they are all empty, and a metal box painted with blue paint is placed in the innermost place.

It should be that thing.

Han Feng carefully avoided some bones on the ground, and came to the metal box in three steps at a time.

Perhaps because the room was already very secret, the box itself was not locked.

Han Feng opened it, and as expected, there were densely packed gold bars inside, shining an attractive metallic luster under the light.According to the label on the surface, each stick is 100 oz.

The unit for measuring precious metals is called the troy ounce, which is different from the constant balance ounce. 100 ounces are equivalent to about 3110 grams.

Han Feng checked roughly while packing the bag, and found that there were a total of about 50 sticks in the iron box, worth tens of millions of dollars.

In the quiet room, there were only the rubbing sound of gold bars colliding and Han Feng's heavy breathing.

With hundreds of kilograms of gold in front of him, the shock was unparalleled. Han Feng had a good family before his rebirth, but he had never seen such a posture.

After taking a breath of relief, Han Feng swept the rest of the box into the bag—those gold bars only occupied less than half of the volume.

Considering that there are many nights and dreams, I still have to leave here first.

(After excluding 36 welfare tickets, there are currently 281 monthly tickets, and there are still 19 tickets enough for 300 tickets to be added)
 Thanks to the book friends who are troubled and helpless for the 200 starting point coins reward

  Thanks for the boring book friend _K's 202 starting point coin reward

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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