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Chapter 80 The Battle of New York, a gift [6k]

05: 30.

Trinity Church closes on time.

Ding Ze saw it and took off the cigarette from his mouth, "Let's go around to the back door."

The back door was also locked, but that wasn't a problem.

In the blink of an eye, using his lockpicking skills, Ding Ze opened the back door and said to Ron, "Notify everyone, bring your tools, come in one by one, and try not to attract anyone's attention."

Ron nodded and obeyed.

Ding Ze didn't wait, and slipped into the church with Mickey and Ron, and found his way to the tomb on the side of the church.

There is a row of embedded coffins in one wall of the tomb.

The front end of each coffin was sealed with cement.

According to the description in the movie "National Treasure", behind the coffin on the far right, there is no coffin, but a passage, which is a shortcut directly connected to the treasure room.

Ding Ze smiled, walked over decisively, raised his foot and kicked.

The cement is not thick and is a bit old.

Without a few kicks, Ding Ze successfully kicked a hole in the cement.

After that, things became much easier.

It didn't take long.

The entrance appears.

At this time, the first group of men arrived with tools.

"Start working to expand this passage to the point where it can be used normally," Ding Ze said.

The men had no ink stains and started working hard.

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...

About half an hour later, with the efforts of fifty men, the passage was successfully widened.

"Ron, assign five people to guard the front and back doors of the church. No matter who comes in, don't hold back and kill them directly," Ding Ze saw them and ordered Ron.

"Uh...kill the priest too?" Ron, like Abruzzi, also believed in God and asked with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Ding Ze really didn't expect this question, "Do you believe in God?"

Ron nodded.

Ding Ze thought for a while, "Then arrange five people who don't believe in God. Just pretend you don't know."

Ron: “….”

Does this work too?

Ron moved his mouth, but still didn't say anything and just obeyed.

Ding Ze didn't waste any time and turned on the flashlight, "The rest of you, come down with me."

Nearly NO.50 people entered the passage one by one, followed by Ding Ze who was walking at the front, and walked down silently.

The treasures were hidden about fifteen or six meters underground. The height was a little exaggerated, so that the downward passage was winding and very long.

On the walls on both sides of the passage, there are some lampstands that have been placed for nearly 200 years. Most of the lampstands still have candle oil inside. Ding Ze tried to light them, and it turned out just like in the movie.

then.

As everyone slowly descended, candles rose up one after another, illuminating the passage one after another.

In such a dark place, light can indeed bring people a sense of security.

Mickey, who couldn't help but feel a little creepy as he walked behind Ding Ze, quietly breathed a sigh of relief and gradually relaxed a lot.

Time flies by.

They walked in silence for about ten minutes.

Sudden.

'Boom, boom, boom. '

A burst of noise came from above everyone's heads.

Many people were startled and looked up, subconsciously thinking that the place was going to collapse.

"Don't panic, the subway is passing by," Ding Ze said in time to reassure him.

When everyone heard it, they all felt relieved one after another.

Walked for a few more minutes.

The firelight illuminated the end of the passage.

Ding Ze immediately speeded up, walked out of the passage, and moved the flashlight to shine...

Ha ha! !
The Templar Knights and the mysterious Freemasonry of America, directly or indirectly, the treasures that have been collected from all over the world and have been sealed for hundreds of years are all here! ! !
this moment.

Although he had known for a long time that he would see this scene, Ding Ze couldn't help but get excited when he saw it with his own eyes.

He is not alone.

Mickey and several of his men, who followed closely behind, saw such a huge treasure, and they were all excited for the first time!

"Fuck!!"

"holly shit!"

"Damn it, how many treasures are there here?"

"If all of this is sold, it will cost at least several billion!!!"

"Damn, this is so spectacular!"

"what the fxxk!"

For a time, there were quite reasonable exclamations.

Ding Ze listened quietly, his excitement gradually cooling down.

Money touches people's hearts.

Next, who knows what will happen.

With this thought in mind, Ding Ze moved his feet and walked down while saying, "Move quickly, we need to move all these treasures away before dawn."

"Okay, boss!"

Soon.

Everyone went down the stairs and officially entered the treasure room.

Ding Ze was not idle. Ma Liu found the lamp trough and lit the candle oil inside.

呲~~
Only for a moment.

The flames spread rapidly, illuminating the entire treasure room.

"Work!" Ding Ze glanced at it and shouted, "Prepare the small ones first, and do the big ones last. Also, be gentle with your hands and feet, don't break them."

"Don't worry, boss!"

"Promise it won't break!"

Some of his subordinates responded one after another, and the excitement in their voices was beyond words.

Ding Ze noticed it and shook his head slightly, knowing that the possibility of his worries becoming a reality was increasing.

However, he didn't feel any more upset because of it.

He has considered this aspect and believes that even if some of these men have an idea, as long as they are not really hopelessly stupid, they will not be able to do it here, but will choose to wait until some time after the treasures are moved up. , do it again...

After all, it is impossible for all 45 subordinates to stand on a united front and decide to take advantage of others...

There must be only a small group of people who decide to take advantage of others.

In this case, if we take action here, there will definitely be chaos.

In this chaos, who will move these treasures?
'Hopefully no one is too stupid! '

Ding Ze muttered something silently and walked silently to a green statue of Confucius made of some kind of precious stone.

This statue of Confucius undoubtedly comes from his hometown.

In fact.

Although he didn't look at the treasures here very carefully, as of now, he had seen at least a dozen treasures from his hometown.

'Global plunder. '

'I didn't expect it, now it's all mine. '

Ding Ze smiled and said in his heart, followed without looking further, and turned to Mickey who followed his instructions honestly and followed him, but his eyes turned around, looking dazzled.

"Don't look around. After it's shipped back, you can take your time and read it. Follow me."

Mickey smiled awkwardly and followed Dingze.

The two of them arrived at the other end of the treasure room. There was a high platform here. Standing on the high platform, you could basically see the actions of those men clearly.

"Look carefully. If you find someone hiding, tell me immediately," Ding Ze whispered to Mickey.

Mickey looked solemn and nodded, "Okay."
-
The 45 men responsible for the transportation...to put it mildly, they are all uneducated, like violence and quick money.

If this were not the case, these people would not come to join the underworld.

As such.

Faced with such a large number of priceless treasures, it's not surprising that some people would be tempted, especially those that are small and easy to hide.

This is not.

What should have happened still happened.

A black man, while moving, suddenly looked around, then quickly picked up a jade necklace and quietly stuffed it into his pocket.

'Boom! '

Ding Ze took a clear look, drew the gun without hesitation, and pulled the trigger.

Today, his hit rate with a pistol is [-]%. Although he cannot hit where he points, he can definitely hit the target.

Gunshots sounded.

The black man who stole things fell to the ground without even knowing where the bullets came from.

The rest of the men who were busy stopped their movements, turned their heads to look at the place where the gunfire came from, and instinctively pulled out their guns... Unfortunately, they were all empty, and there was no gun left.

Ding Ze smiled.

From a certain point of view, he actually hopes that someone will have dirty hands and feet so that he can scare the monkeys.

"I thought I didn't need to say anything like this."

"Now it seems that I still have to say it!"

"These treasures belong to me! No one can steal my things!"

"Did you hear clearly?"

heard.

All the men nodded one after another and looked at the black man on the ground who was still bleeding and had not yet expired.

Many of them couldn't help but feel scared that they were just thinking about it and didn't actually take action rashly.

The remaining people despised and looked down upon the black man.

"Good job, boss!"

"This guy is a disgrace to us!"

"Bah! Stealing something!!!"

"..."

Ding Ze waited quietly for these people to finish, "Go away and take out all the things he has hidden on him. Let's continue working on the rest."

After saying that, Ding Ze turned his head and saw that Mickey was still holding the gun. His face was tense and nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was happy and said, "You can put the gun down. You still need to experience more."

Mickey heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. He put down the gun in embarrassment and admitted directly without being harsh, "I'm sorry, boss, I will try my best."

as of now.

For Ding Ze, Mickey really didn't dare to follow his instincts and talk uninhibited nonsense.

no way.

Ding Ze, the boss who kills people just as he says, and kills people as if he were stepping on an ant, is really scary!

"It's okay. If you don't work hard, you will die anyway," Ding Ze replied half-jokingly.

hum.

Mickey was shocked and stunned: "????"

Seeing Mickey's reaction, Ding Ze smiled happily and without further irritation, he picked up the walkie-talkie and called Ron, who was in charge of supervision in the church, "Ron, the situation we talked about still happened."

Yes.

On the incoming plane, Dingze and Ron analyzed possible situations, which is why only he, Mickey, and Ron had guns.

When Ron heard this, he trembled subconsciously, sweating immediately on his forehead, and he was really panicked.

To know.

The subordinates who came this time were all personally selected by him and Abruzzi!

Now, something really happened...

Thinking of Ding Ze's killing spree again, Ron panicked even more, "How many?"

"There is only one for now," Ding Ze replied calmly.

"Fortunately, there's only one," Ron heard and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he apologized decisively and sincerely, "I'm sorry, boss, I..."

"Let's talk about this later. Just keep an eye on it. I don't want the other situations we discussed to happen. Do you understand?"

"Understand!"

Ding Ze said nothing more.

[You successfully released Sher, reward: the baby grows by one centimeter. 】

? ? ? ? ? ? ?Did I make a fool of myself?
Does this work too?
Hearing this reward, Ding Ze was stunned for a moment. He was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses and was overjoyed.
-
The death of the black man Shel, works well.

This is not.

More than two hours later, all the small treasures had been removed, and no one had the guts to steal anything anymore.

At this time, the time has reached eleven o'clock in the evening, and there are still about seven hours before dawn.

There are about fifty large treasures left in the treasure room.

If nothing else happens, everything will definitely be moved up before dawn.

Ding Ze was very satisfied with this.

unconsciously.

Four hours flew by.

at last.

There was nothing left in the entire treasure room except the body of the black man Shel.

Seeing the last two men carrying a sculpture up, Ding Ze took a look at the time. It was earlier than he expected, so he simply put down the handbag he had been carrying, not paying attention to the contents of the handbag. Making any adjustments, he shouted to Mickey, "Let's go up too."

Mickey looked at the handbag Dingze put down, a little confused, "That's it?"

"A gift. You'll find out later. Let's go."

Mickey was still confused, but he stopped asking and moved obediently.

soon.

Everyone gathered in the church, looking at the treasures that had been covered tightly with sacks of cloth.

Ding Ze took a drag on his cigarette and glanced at his watch. There were more than two hours left.

"It's almost dawn. Let's all work hard again and have a good rest when we get to the ship," Ding Ze said. "Everyone put on work clothes and go get some people to drive the truck over. Let's load the truck and leave quickly."

Words come out.

Everyone followed suit.

A dozen of his subordinates put on their work clothes and immediately left the church through the back door and went to drive.

The rest are waiting for now.

At this point, for Ding Ze, the most critical moment of the entire operation has arrived!
Next.

Those who have thoughts about these treasures have only two choices.

One is to take action here, kill everyone else including him, and swallow this treasure.

The second is to have contacted a certain gang in New York a long time ago, cooperate internally and externally, and deal with them on the road.

In Ding Ze's opinion, the possibilities of the two options are almost the same.

He would rather hope that those people choose the second one, because he has made arrangements for it.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be pinned on hope.

Therefore, Ding Ze did not waste any time and decisively motioned to Mickey to follow him and quietly move to the side to find cover, lest those people suddenly attack and kill him with one shot.

Bullets have no eyes. He is not a god and cannot really control everything.

Fortunately.

Nothing happens.

The truck arrived and everyone started loading the treasures onto the truck.

Fifty people work together, and the efficiency is very high.

Less than an hour.

All the treasures were loaded into the car, waiting to set off.

"New York Harbor," at this time, Ron picked up the walkie-talkie and just informed the destination, "Let's go!"

heard.

All the drivers responded almost simultaneously, then stepped on the accelerator and headed towards New York Harbor.

Dingze, Mickey, and Ron did not get on the bus, but stood there and watched the motorcade for a short while.

Subsequently.

"Let's go too," Ding Ze said, raising his feet and moving towards a black Land Rover parked on the side of the road.

Got into the car.

"John," Ding Zechong smiled and greeted Abruzzi, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Boss," Abruzzi, who arrived in New York last night, smiled, picked up the walkie-talkie, and ordered more than 30 vehicles scattered around, "the convoy has set off, take action."

Ding Ze said nothing, opened the luggage bag at his feet, took out the submachine gun and grenades, and equipped them.

Mickey sat in the back row, confused: "????"

Why is Abruzzi here too?
What is this for?
Damn it, I can’t understand it at all.
-
In the darkness before dawn.

It’s rare to find a clean road in New York City.

More than a dozen trucks drove all the way to the port.

People who had gotten up early, people who had just finished the night shift, taxi drivers, etc. were all confused when they saw this scene and couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, it was just confusion, and no one thought much about it.

After all, this is New York, and weird things happen here all year round.

Time passed slowly.

The truck convoy left the downtown area, and the surrounding area gradually became deserted.

Another half hour or so passed.

The surroundings suddenly became much emptier.

Sudden.

One, two, three... more and more large black off-road vehicles quietly drove onto the road, following the convoy of trucks.

A truck driver was the first to notice what was happening behind him through the rearview mirror. His heart sank immediately, knowing that they were being targeted. He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and wanted to contact Ron.

"Oh!"

Gunshots suddenly rang out. A man sitting in the passenger seat drew his gun decisively and killed the truck driver. Then, he immediately leaned forward to open the door on the driver's side, pushed the truck driver down, and then moved to the driver's seat. Go ahead and take control of the truck.

next second.

The man picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a cold yet excited tone, "Action!"

at the same time.

The twenty or so black off-road vehicles following the truck convoy all accelerated and drove towards the truck convoy. The people in the cockpits of several of the trucks were not involved in this gangster operation.

Gunshots rang out one after another in the remaining trucks.

Bang bang bang!
In a flash.

These controlled trucks broke away from the convoy and drove in other directions together.
-
It's not too far behind.

I watched this scene helplessly.

Ding Ze sighed.

Sure enough, it happened.

"Action!!" Ding Ze picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly.

Immediately.

More than 30 vehicles accelerated one after another. In several of them, there was a person holding an RPG. He quickly stood up and leaned his upper body out of the car window.

call out!call out!call out! !

Cannonballs were shot out one after another, heading straight towards those black off-road vehicles!

Beng! beng! beng!

In an instant, with a huge explosion, several black off-road vehicles were blown away!
This picture is really pleasing to the eye!

Ding Ze was not idle either. He picked up his submachine gun, leaned out of the car window, pulled the trigger, and fired wildly! ! ! !
The same goes for Ron.

Mickey was frightened and slowed down for half a beat. Immediately, he felt inexplicably energetic and excited, and he did the same! ! !

that's it.

It was almost lightning fast, and the sound of gunshots and explosions was continuous.

The people in the black off-road vehicle did not expect such a thing to happen, and were naturally caught off guard.

In this wave alone, more than 20 people were killed.

The insiders who drove away several trucks had no idea that Ding Ze would have such an arrangement. They immediately panicked and became desperate. They stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and tried to escape.

However, trucks are still trucks after all, and they cannot compare to cars in terms of speed and agility.

In no time.

The trucks where the moles were located were overtaken by dozens of cars, and their cockpits were followed by intense strafing.

chug chug!
at the same time.

Those in black off-road vehicles started to resist.

One by one, the subordinates of the local Scotsey family in New York leaned out of the car windows angrily, most of them holding pistols, and only a few of them held submachine guns, shooting desperately at Ding Ze and his group.

Ding Ze saw...

Are you trying to compare yourself to how dare you snatch my treasure with just such a few guys?
As the saying goes, it’s up to Heaven to make things happen, and it’s up to people to plan things!
In order to cope with the occurrence of this incident, he made sufficient preparations, and asked Abruzzi to spend a lot of money, quietly bring his people to New York, and purchase a large amount of arms...
now.

Adequate preparations ushered in satisfactory results.

He really had to laugh.

Ding Ze smiled happily.

chug chug.

Bang bang bang!

Superior numbers, superior firepower, plus surprise...
How to fight these men sent by the Sksay family?
Less than 3 minutes.

Almost half of the Scorsese family’s men were killed or injured!
The remaining people are really scared and don't dare to continue. If they continue, they will all die here!
"Withdraw, withdraw!!!"

An urgent roar sounded over the intercom.

Followed by.

The black off-road vehicles that could still move fled in all directions.

see.

"Don't chase! Go to the port," Ding Ze immediately ordered.

as of now.

Of the several trucks controlled by the insider, only one is still on the run.

After a minute or so.

Without any suspense, the truck was successfully intercepted.

Of course, the mole was beaten into a hornet's nest.

"Go straight to the port!" Ding Ze received the news immediately and ordered without any ink.

at this time.

They are only a few miles away from the port.

Just a few miles.

Coming soon.

Yesterday afternoon, Ron spent 2000 million to complete the relevant procedures for entering the port, and also spent 1000 million to order a cargo ship.

therefore.

The convoy entered the port, passed without obstruction, and drove directly to the cargo ship. Immediately, one car after another, boarded the ship at full speed.

It won't be long.

The convoy was all on board.

"Set the ship," Ron immediately ordered the ship's boss without any ink.

The boss of the ship stood on the deck. He first glanced outside the port, not too far away, where gunshots and explosions were heard. Then he looked further away, listened to countless sirens, and finally looked at Luo Luo. After one glance at En, he walked straight to the cockpit without saying a word, sailed away and left.

"Oh no! Earning 1000 million is really scary!"

The ship boss cursed in fear.

in the cabin.

Ding Ze got out of the car, stretched, then walked quickly to the deck and looked in the direction of the sirens.

It looked like it would take a while for those police cars to reach the place where the previous battle took place.

This is also normal.

After all, it's still dark, and the nearby police station has limited personnel, so the efficiency will be greatly reduced.

and.

American police officers have an unwritten rule regarding gang wars, that is, do not join the fight immediately, wait until the fight is over, and then arrest people...

There is no reason for it.

It was a gang war, and those police officers didn't want to get involved and accidentally died... Who the hell would go head-to-head with the gangs with such a small salary in a month...

Ding Ze smiled and looked at the time.

There was a large bag of explosives in the handbag he left behind in the treasure room beneath Trinity Church.

There are still eleven minutes left, and the timer countdown will come to an end.

"You are busy, so don't come after me."

Ding Ze smiled and said to himself.

(End of this chapter)