0915 Robbery of Gold

"Damn! I'm just precautioning him from planting a bomb, and I haven't been wary of him using drugs, how do you feel now, leader? Do you need to go directly to find a place to wash your stomach? Hurry up, drive quickly!" The ape-man sitting on the side first couldn't stop blaming himself, then eagerly inquired about Hou Rui's condition, and finally urged him to drive like crazy.

"Ape man, calm down, I don't have any abnormal feelings for the time being, I'm actually taking precautions, before I completely turn his face, the Pope shouldn't kill me, I'm just afraid that he will play some other tricks on me in advance, you don't need to be too nervous, and when I meet the Pope next time, that's the beginning of the main event." After saying that, Hou Rui waved his hand casually and let the van leave the street where the crown café was located.

When Hou Rui and his group left the vicinity of Fifteenth Street, the Pope, who had taken the first step, was already not far from Vatican City, and in the back seat of the taxi, the Pope, who had been closing his eyes and thinking about countermeasures, suddenly asked: "Antonio, when will they start?"

And the middle-aged driver in the front seat of the taxi, a thin man who looked full of kindness, immediately replied: "The time should be about the same now, and it is estimated that the news will come back soon." ”

"Inform them that, after this operation, they will take a break and return to Rome to stand by. The Pope commanded faintly.

"My lord, don't we need to hurry up and continue to collect gold? Is this a tricky matter?

"It's a bit troublesome, that little guy just now is far more difficult than imagined, at least in the recent period, we have to settle down a little, and we can't let him catch any tricks. ”

"My lord, why don't you let him disappear?"

"Hmph, that's a stupid idea! Wild dog disappeared as soon as he saw me, isn't that a clear attempt to make me the biggest suspect. ”

"My lord, I'll do it......"

"That's enough, that's the end of the topic, I've asked Giuseppe to do some preparations, and if the situation really gets worse, I'll do something. ”

"Understood, my lord, I'll inform Antonio of them. ”

“…… How much gold do we have in our hands now? After a pause, the Pope finally stopped dwelling on the subject and began to talk about a pleasant subject, a smile on his lips.

"It's about 2.5 tons, my lord, we originally planned to make up 5 tons of gold in half a year, but if we suspend the operation, it will be too far from the original amount. The driver said in a low voice, and it was clear that this guy had a different opinion about the Pope's termination order.

"2.5 tons? That's about $90 million, and if the plan of the Three Guns can really be realized, then we will have a huge sum of billions of dollars in our hands, and it will still be the most popular hard currency at all times, enough for the rest of my life." The pope, with his eyes closed, muttered to himself in a very small voice like a mosquito.

"My lord, I didn't hear you clearly. At this time, the driver in front of him asked again.

"It's nothing, I'm saying, no matter how much money you have, there's no point in spending it without your life, just wait until we get through this first, and then we can recover the lost time. The Pope immediately changed his tune.

"As you wish, my lord. ”

Soon after, when the Pope stepped out of the taxi and walked slowly but surely into the tall walls of Vatican City, a small convoy of two cars was on the way overnight on a slightly remote highway in the Brindisi region of southeastern Italy.

In this hurried convoy, the front car is a white hatchback that looks unusual, while the rear car is a black box van, the body is extraordinarily sturdy and stocky, just like the valuable cargo trucks used by the security companies, which looks square-headed.

The convoy was not too fast, keeping it at around 6-70 km/h, but when the convoy reached a mountain pass, the hatchback in front of it slowed down again for safety reasons.

At this moment, this section of the terrain seems to be particularly dangerous, on the left side of the road is a continuous forest, on the right side is a small hill tens of meters high, there is really a bit of a one-man posture.

After a long drive, the driver of the front car, who was drowsy, suddenly heard his companion in the co-pilot yelling: "Be careful!

The driver of the car, whose eyes were about to be narrowed, immediately became frightened and instantly became energetic, stared wide-eyed and looked forward, and sure enough, under the high beams, about 100 meters ahead, there was really a motorcycle that had overturned in the middle of the road, and at the same time, a rider in a black leather jacket was still lying on the side, his life and death unknown.

"God! squeak......" With the driver's low shout, he instinctively stepped on the brakes to the bottom, fortunately the speed of the car just now was not too fast, so the hatchback slid for dozens of meters, and barely stopped in front of the motorcycle.

The truck that followed closely behind the sedan also braked sharply, and it also stopped behind the hatchback, and the two cars almost collided together.

When the frightened people on the car were about to get out of the car to check in front of them, the motorcycle rider who had fainted on the road turned over and took out an RPG7 bazooka from under him, and carried it on his shoulders smoothly, facing the cab of the car.

"Danger!" the driver and co-pilot of the sedan shouted in a hurry, and the RPG7 rocket had already been launched with a "bang", and in an instant, it exploded the hatchback into a dazzling fireball.

Suddenly, and it was a shocking attack like a bazooka, the driver and co-pilot of the truck behind were immediately stunned, and their companions who had been with each other day and night were so easily blown up in front of their eyes, this stimulation was so intense that their minds were blank.

“…… Headquarters of the General and Ministry of Headquarters, we were attacked at 350 kilometers of Highway 16, the number of robbers is unknown, they also have rocket artillery, call for help, call for help!" Nervously holding the walkie-talkie, the co-pilot of the truck roared frantically, sending a distress signal to the headquarters, while he was still urging the driver next to him, trying to escape from the ambush: "Reverse, let's get out of this ghost place quickly." ”

It's a pity that the few people in the truck, they have no chance to leave this place!

Just as the truck driver hurriedly began to reverse, and the heavy truck had just started to slide backwards, a dull gunshot rang out, and in the woods about 500 meters away, an M82A1 anti-materiel sniper rifle that had been ambushed under the tree opened fire, destroying the truck's front engine with one shot, causing the truck to slide back more than ten meters, and then completely stopped on the road, like a lamb to the slaughter.

"What should I do? They broke the car, oh my God, we're going to die!" At this time, the driver in the truck was almost crying, he grabbed the co-pilot's arm and kept yelling and shaking.

"Calm down, it's a bulletproof truck, and it's not that easy for them to get into. Pretending to be a calm co-pilot, he is also the person in charge of this escort, such a thing happens, whoever runs he can't run away from this responsibility, so the man in his 30s, sweating profusely, gritted his teeth, while telling the driver to be calm, while loading a shotgun in his hand, making preparations for the fish to die and the net to break.

"But, but they have rocket artillery!" the emotionally broken driver was still crying nearby.

He ...... They won't fire at us, or they'll blow it up along with the gold in the wagon, and they'll get nothing. ”

"Really? Really?"

"Roy, you let me go, pull out your pistol, don't look like a good woman, if you can't fight with them, the helicopter will arrive in 15 minutes, and the steel plate of this carriage is an inch thick, we are still safe for the time being." ”

"God willing, saints willing......"

When the panicked driver was praying wildly, the motorcycle rider carrying the rocket launcher had already bypassed the burning wreckage of the sedan and stood in front of the truck with a big grin, so under the light of the truck headlights, the black helmet on the rider's head, the skull logo printed on the rider's head, the truck driver and co-pilot were terrified.

Their fears didn't last long, though, as the rider quickly refilled the launcher with a new rocket, and the rider crouched down on one knee and pointed the RPG7 at the cab of the truck.

"Didn't you say he wouldn't launch? What......" Seeing the rider's series of movements, the driver was completely crazy, he had already shrunk his body under the dashboard of the truck, but he didn't forget to yell at the co-pilot, but unfortunately before the co-pilot could respond, with a shining tail flame, the RPG7 rocket hit the cab.

"Bang!", the front position of the truck was immediately wrapped in the flames of the explosion, but the power of the rocket explosion this time was much smaller than just now, and it is estimated that the rider reduced the warhead charge of the RPG7 in a large proportion, so after penetrating the bulletproof glass and killing the two people in the cab, this RPG7 did not cause any serious structural damage to the truck.

In the blink of an eye, the entire escort convoy had been wiped out by the riders, leaving only the two guards in the wagon compartment still frying under the sturdy steel plates.