But in fact, less than three minutes after the black security guard closed the roller-shaped all-steel gate and left, Wang Ming appeared in an alley less than 300 meters away from the Federal Reserve Bank building, with a playful smile on his face......

"Lovely golden, your real proprietor is here!"

In the afternoon, Wang Ming had already calculated the specific location of the vault, he would not teleport, such an ability was not what he had now, he already had a way!

"Flame Worm, come out!" As soon as the words fell, the Flame Worm that had been consolidating and cultivating in the breeding space appeared beside him.

Standing quietly in the corner of this alley, his eyes swept over the exit of the alley, and after confirming that there was no one around, Wang Mingcai took a light breath and said, "Let's start!"

The flame insect shrunk its body, and a small invisible creature began to work on a large hole in the ground! Directly burned a hole with fire, although it was small, but Wang Ming was completely able to enter it.

In an instant, Wang Ming disappeared out of thin air where he had been standing.

The speed of the flame insect was undoubtedly very fast, and after a while, Wang Ming appeared in the space below. Before he could get used to the darkness in the vault, a dull feeling of not being able to breathe had already hit his heart and swept through his whole body in an instant.

Wang Ming knew that this was because after the vault was closed, the staff of the vault extracted the oxygen present in the vault, in other words, this is also a very effective way to protect it, even if a robber broke into the vault, the absence of oxygen alone was enough to kill the robber on the spot!

This is underground, and even if a small hole is opened that is invisible to the naked eye, the oxygen will not be able to get in. After the insect finishes its work, it enters the breeding space again. Leave Wang Ming to complete the follow-up work.

However, this kind of defense still did not play much role in Wang Ming.

Standing on the cold granite floor, Wang Ming narrowed his eyes and slowly swept over the densely displayed 'small prison' in the vault, in which there were a total of one hundred and twenty-two small compartments, and in each compartment there were thousands of golden bars. Stacks like walls are placed in compartments.

According to the information obtained, in this dark vault without five fingers, Wang Ming's eyes slowly swept over the small cubicles, looked at the number hanging on the iron door of the cubicle, and silently recited in his heart: "18...... 19…… 20…… 21……”

In the end, Wang Ming's eyes were firmly locked on the iron fence of the small compartments 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, and 36, and a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

Chambers 31-36. It was the 410 tons of gold that the United States had deposited here. After determining this article, Wang Ming no longer hesitated, gently raised his right hand, pointed to the four hundred and ten tons of gold stored in these six compartments, and said softly: "Give it to me!"

More than 30,000 gold bricks disappeared one by one out of thin air, and it only took less than a minute for Wang Ming to loot the 410 tons of gold stored by the American government in this vault. He whispered, "Hehe, let's do it again in another place!"

Just as Wang Ming successfully ransacked the 410 tons of gold in the vault and left in style, he was located in the monitoring room on the fourth floor of the Federal Reserve Bank building in New York. The two security guards in charge of monitoring the inside of the vault were laughing and laughing unnoticed, even with their backs to the surveillance screen.

Not only these two security personnel, but even senior officials at the Federal Reserve never thought that the underground vaults would be ransacked. In the 90 years since 1924, there has been no accident in the vault.

No one would think that someone would be able to walk through thick rock formations. There is even a joke that even if a robber escapes various security measures and enters the vault, these robbers can only stare at the gold in the cubicle, because the fence of the cubicle is full of various sensors, once these sensory measures are touched, the vault will defend itself, the simplest one is to spray toxic gas into the vault, and then sound the alarm. Those poisonous gases can even kill and injure those cultivators!

Under such strict security measures, if the vault is still stolen, not to mention that the American top management does not believe it, even if the news is released, I am afraid that it will attract a large number of doubts.

This is the sense of trust that the vaults of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York bring to people, and that unparalleled sense of trust is, to paraphrase the words of a senior executive of the Federal Reserve Bank: "Shijie countries, organizations, and individuals let us keep gold, and this is a supreme trust, and the gold that sleeps in the underground vaults is very safe! As long as we want to, they will sleep forever!"

From the words of this high-ranking official, it is not difficult to understand that people's trust in the treasury has almost reached a blind level, and it is a very blind kind of trust.

The two security guards continued to talk and laugh until more than ten minutes later, when one of the security guards felt thirsty, and when he turned around to get the water glass, his eyes inadvertently swept over the monitoring screen, and he froze there as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes looked a little dull and a little incredulous......

"This ...... This. The security officer's body trembled slightly, and he turned his head tremblingly and shouted to another security guard who was flipping through the magazine, "You... Come and see ......."

"You guy, don't you see that I'm looking at the goddess in my mind?" Hearing the other party's shout, the man who was flipping through Playboy magazine kicked his feet with a dissatisfied face and turned his chair around, but instead of looking at the surveillance screen, he looked directly at the security officer named him and asked, "You know, I hate it when people disturb me when I'm busy!"

"No... No. The security officer had fully seen what was on the screen, but he still didn't want to believe what his eyes were seeing, his lips trembled, he raised his right hand to point at the problematic surveillance screen, and said to the other party, "You maybe... Maybe you should take a look at this ......"

"What?" The other party glanced at Locke nonchalantly, turned his head to look at the monitoring screen he pointed at, and then, his body stiffened, and then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, slowly, his face changed, became pale, and became without a trace of blood......

"Drip ...... Since its installation, the ......alarm system, which has not been used for 90 years, has emitted a bleak, loud alarm sound that instantly tore through the night over the Federal Reserve Bank building.

The loud sirens drew the attention of people on Wall Street......

"What the hell is the Federal Bank doing?" asked a black man in a white suit, a floral tie, and a beige briefcase in his hand, pausing and frowning at the Federal Reserve Bank building, which was sounding the alarm and turning on a red light, to his companion.

"I'm afraid only the Lord knows. Standing next to the black man was a white man in a black suit and a red tie, and when he heard the black man's inquiry, he shrugged his shoulders and replied nonchalantly, "Maybe it's some boring drill." ”

"It's boring. The black man pursed his lips, ignoring the Federal Reserve Bank of New York building, where the alarm continued to sound, and urged, "Let's go, the boss will be angry later." ”

"Hmm. The white man nodded understandingly, and the two of them urged each other to run briskly to an office building not far away, not paying any attention to the sirens coming from the Reserve Bank building.

In fact, not only the two of them, but almost all the people who heard the siren had the same thoughts in their heads as the two of them, and no one would think that the alarm was real, and the impregnable vault had lost any idea that it might have an accident, and everyone felt that the Federal Reserve Bank building, which was sounding the siren, was just conducting a boring exercise.

Yes, it was a very boring and very disturbing exercise, and everyone thought so, including the manager of the Federal Reserve Bank who was on duty tonight.

"Oh, these damn politicians, damn it" The manager in his forties, a white and chubby man, was in his office doing some normal 'social' training with his angry female secretary when the alarm sounded, and just as he was about to erupt, the sudden alarm sounded like a basin of cold water, pouring him cold.

The raging fire was extinguished, and Scott, with an ugly face and a big belly, quickly walked in the direction of the monitoring room, cursing the politician who directed the exercise. Yes, in his mind, the alarm was a boring exercise.

What made him most angry was that Jihua of the exercise actually kept him in the dark, everything happened suddenly, and he felt that this was a test for those damn politicians to see if he could get to the scene within the specified time, and then calmly direct the security work.

Thinking of this possibility, his pace couldn't help but speed up a lot, although he cursed politicians, it didn't mean that he didn't care about the job, and ...... The job comes with a good pay.

Soon, the chubby manager rushed to the door of the monitoring room on the fourth floor.

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