Chapter 395: Into the Tiger's Den

Hearing a crisp click, the safe opened in Jiang Xinwei's expectation, revealing several file bags inside.

Jiang Xinwei happily took them out one by one and put them on the ground, and then revealed the stacks of banknotes and some gold, jewelry, antiques, and some calligraphy and paintings. Jiang Xinwei couldn't estimate how much gold, jewelry, antiques and other things were worth for a while, but the dollar and pound sterling banknotes in front of him were worth at least hundreds of thousands.

If Jiang Xinwei is not Jiang Xinwei and gets so much cash, it can definitely be said to be a hair.

However, Jiang Xinwei is not interested in these money or anything, he still likes those file bags, because he has seen these file bags on TV news in his previous life. At that time, Italian television showed the various items in Flores' collection seized by the Italian police, and the camera focused on the file bags in front of him. Although Jiang Xinwei didn't know a few Italian, he still had a general impression.

He took the files into his arms, then picked up a bullet box on the ground, poured out the bullets inside, and stuffed the banknotes, gold, and jewelry in the safe into the box, and then walked towards the exit.

Before he got out of the hole, he heard Ma Liantao outside shouting softly: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, where are you?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his words.

Jiang Xinxu smiled and responded to the well: "Don't shout, I'm here." …… I'll come out right away, you pick it up for me. ”

Before the words fell, a flashlight shot down from the wellhead, and then Ma Liantao asked in surprise: "Mr. Jiang, how did you find here? Wow, this is the US dollar, and the pound and gold,...... This guy is really good. The whole villa is just an eye-cover, and the real good things are hidden here? Slow down, slow down, don't damage this calligraphy and painting, they are the most valuable. ”

The two worked together to move the bullet box out of the hole, but luckily the sewer was large enough. It is much larger than the sewers of ordinary cities, otherwise such a large bullet box would really not be able to be transported.

Not long after, Xu Jianhu and the others also came over. Xu Jianhu and the others searched the entire villa, and only found a safe in a room that had once been a bedroom. The safe, which was placed under the bed, contained a pistol and five rounds of ammunition, as well as a stack of large denominations of Italian lira and a string of pearl necklaces - a very standard family treasure. Although the Italian lira is not valuable, it is the legal tender of Italy after all, and it is natural to keep them at home.

Now when I see the contents of the bullet box in front of me, I smack my tongue one by one.

But. When Jiang Xinwei asked them to go down and choose their weapons, they were even more surprised, and they had only one thought in their hearts: this dignified police chief must be the general backstage of the Black Leader Party, and he controlled the Black Leader Party's arsenal, otherwise there would be no way to explain why there were so many arms here.

Behind another gun mount, Zhou Jianliang even found a bazooka launcher and two rockets!

After everyone had chosen the weapons at hand, Jiang Xinwei carefully rearranged the trap of the high-pressure metal wire in the sewer, covered the manhole cover and left the villa. In fact. If Jiang Xinwei is willing, it can be arranged more concealed and vicious than the original trap. But he didn't do it, in case in the future when Flores's affair was exposed, and someone else was electrocuted when someone else came to take the stolen goods, the blame would fall on him, and it would be a shame for others.

When the group returned to the car, Jiang Xinwei took out a file bag from his chest clothes and handed it to Xu Jianhu and said, "You guys take a look at these materials immediately." See if there's any information on where Mayoni is kept. ”

Xu Jianhu and Zhou Jianliang can both speak Italian and were specially selected from the special forces by their superiors. Their familiarity with Italian is naturally much stronger than Jiang Xinwei's half-ass.

The two of them were very surprised to take the information, they didn't expect Jiang Xinwei to find the information, but soon they lowered their heads and quickly checked it.

After only a few minutes of reading, Zhou Jianliang blurted out when he saw the second page: "Mr. Jiang." There's really news of her here. What is said in it, Mayor Macchitai instructed Antonio to put the CEO of East-JM Investment Company under house arrest in Boulder Villa. …… Why didn't the mayor tell us that she was under house arrest? Xu Jianhu, that guy really has two brushes. ”

Xu Jianhu, who interrogated the deputy director of the police substation with Zhou Jianliang, had not yet spoken, and Ma Liantao next to him smiled and said: "That's it, how can people say that they have become the deputy director of the police substation, how can they be asked by you so easily?"

Xu Jianhu said: "Although that guy is a close confidant of Flores, he may not know this. …… It's really strange, doesn't this Flores leave this kind of information to the mayor of MarchitΓ©? How can this kind of thing leave a single word? This kind of person can't be a fool, he does this...... , could it be that he is playing with Mayor Machitai?"

Jiang Xinwei secretly said in his heart: Xu Jianhu looks wooden, but he saw the clue at once. Hehe, that's fine, the following things are much easier, I don't have to hide it anymore, this Flores can be regarded as helping me sort out all the clues, in the future, whoever I say "doubt" will "suspect", and no one will guess that I, Jiang Xinxu, already know all about these guys.

Zhou Jianliang nodded and said: "I also think that this Flores is not authentic, he must be arresting the mayor's black materials, and it is not at all what the deputy director of the police station said that the two of them have a very close relationship." …… , Mr. Jiang, what should we do next?"

Jiang Xinxu said: "Find Mayonie." ”

Xu Jianhu said: "But we don't know where the Boulder Villa is now......"

Before the words fell, Zhou Jianliang said with a smile: "It's not easy to know, find someone to ask." ”

Soon, Zhou Jianliang took Ma Liantao to watch the car and set off, while Jiang Xinwei and their car followed behind them.

When he saw that there was an all-night bar on the side of the road and there were no customers in it, Zhou Jianliang slapped the steering wheel in the direction of the bar, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed to the sidewalk and then into the bar, until the front of the car entered the bar door, he stepped on the brake.

Before the shrill sound of brakes stopped, Zhou Jianxin kicked the car door, rushed to the stunned boss with a fierce momentum, put a submachine gun against the head of this unlucky guy, and said loudly: "The Mont Blanc column is in action! Tell me how to go to the Boulder Villa, you live! I can't say it, I say it wrong, you die! Do you want to live or die?"

Mont Blanc is a famous mountain in Italy, named after this mountain by the Black Chiefs, and has a lot of fame in Italy.

The boss hadn't come back to his senses yet, let alone distinguish between the real black leader and the fake black leader, so he hurriedly said: "I said, I said, Boulder Villa is ...... on Rose Street."

When Zhou Jianxin heard this, he immediately stabbed him in the head with the muzzle of the gun and shouted: "Map! Take out the map!"

A waiter who came back to his senses in the distance didn't know if he was bold or knew something about the black leader, but he unexpectedly took the initiative to say: "My home is near Boulder Villa, I can take you there!"

Zhou Jianxin shot at the guy's side, then dragged the poor boss out, and said loudly: "Before the shootout in Boulder Villa, you are not allowed to call the police, otherwise I will kill him!"

The boss was thrown into the car by Zhou Jianliang, and then the car let out a scream, and after falling back to the road, it drove quickly to the front. The guy at the bar, a few proprietresses who rushed out when they heard the gunshots, and a few other guys, all look at me, I look at you.

The proprietress asked cryingly, "Shall we call the police?"

The bold guy just now hurriedly said: "No! This is a fight between the black leaders, if we call the police in advance and make them unable to take revenge, not only will the boss of the car be killed by them, but we will definitely be killed as well! These guys kill people without blinking, and they dare to shoot on this street, what else do they dare not do?"

The proprietress hurriedly said, "But what if the police heard the gunshot just now?"

The guy was obviously more assertive than the proprietress and said, "Just say you don't know." As long as the gunshots go off there, we'll talk about it. ”

The proprietress asked again, "Will he be killed by them?"

How did the guy know, but seeing that everyone's eyes fell on his face, the young man was very proud in his heart, and said with certainty: "Definitely not! They are the black leaders, and they will not embarrass ordinary people." Besides, they have already said that as long as the boss obediently leads the way, they will not kill him, and these people's words can count. ”

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still very apprehensive in her heart.

Another waiter said in disbelief: "These guys may not kill the boss." Didn't they kill a couple of drag racers tonight? They take pleasure in killing people, and who knows if they keep their promises?"

Hearing his words being questioned, the young man was very upset and said: "Those drag racing people are bastards, who do they kill if the black leaders don't kill them? How do you know that those drag racing families don't belong to the black head party, maybe the black head party kills the black head party." Do you want your boss to be killed by them?"

Seeing the cannibalistic gaze of the proprietress, the waiter hurriedly said: "Where would I want them to kill the boss, I'm just ......"

The proprietress said angrily, "Enough!" and then waved her hand and shouted, "Close! Close! No business today!"

After the owner of the bar trembled, Jiang Xinwei and the others soon arrived near the Boulder Villa, which was not far from the bar, and the name of the villa was written on the big stone in the distance when the headlights shone on it.

Zhou Jianliang stuned the bar owner with a knife in one hand, and then jumped out of the car neatly.

Ma Liantao, who got out of the car, asked with a low laugh while checking the weapons on his body: "If this boss didn't know how to go just now, would you really shoot him?"

(Yesterday I visited the fleet composed of Jinan, Yiyang and Qiandao Lake, and I was very proud) (To be continued......)