Chapter 518: Today is not April Fool's Day!

In the afternoon, Ye Yangcheng had already calculated the specific location of the vault, but for the sake of insurance, he still adjusted the depth of twenty-four meters underground to twenty-six meters underground, so that he didn't have to worry about stuffing himself into the rock formation with a momentary movement.

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, Ye Yangcheng took a light breath and said silently: "Teleportation technique, duh"

The spiritual power in the Nine Heavens Godhead gushed out, and at this moment, Ye Yangcheng felt that his body had been broken down into countless small molecules, and under the pull of a mysterious and powerful force, he disappeared into thin air where he had been standing.

Immediately afterwards, the decomposed body merged back together, and it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, the person had appeared twenty-six meters underground in the Federal Reserve Bank of New York building, and before he could adapt to the darkness in the vault, a dull feeling of not being able to breathe had already hit his heart and swept his whole body in an instant.

Ye Yangcheng 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 was also a very effective way to protect it, even if a robber broke into the vault, the lack of oxygen alone was enough to kill the robber on the spot

However, this kind of defense still didn't have much effect on Ye Yangcheng, although he still needed to breathe air to maintain his life, but he could still easily do it after eight or nine minutes of holding his breath.

Mobilizing the power of the Nine Heavens to block his breath, standing on the cold granite floor, Ye Yangcheng squinted his eyes and slowly swept over the densely displayed 'small prison' in the vault, in the two hundred square meters of the vault, there were a total of one hundred and twenty-two small compartments, and in each small compartment were stacked thousands of golden gold bars, stacked like a wall in the compartment

According to the information provided by Fu Yizhi, in this pitch-black vault, Ye Yangcheng's gaze slowly swept over the small cubicles, looking at the number hanging on the iron door of the cubicle, and silently recited in his heart: "18...... 19…… 20…… 21……”

In the end, Ye Yangcheng's eyes were firmly locked on the iron fence of the small compartments No. 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, and 36, and a bright smile immediately appeared on his face

In the compartments of No. 31 to 36, it is the four hundred and ten tons of gold stored by the United States here that are piled up, and after this one is determined, Ye Yangcheng no longer hesitates anything, gently raises his right hand, points to the four hundred and ten tons of gold stored in these six compartments, and softly reads: "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 Ye Yangcheng to loot the four hundred and 10 tons of gold stored by the US government in this vault, and after a glance, the place that was originally full of gold bricks was now empty, Ye Yangcheng pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Teleportation technique, duh"

Just as Ye Yangcheng successfully ransacked the 410 tons of gold in the vault and left in style, in the monitoring room on the fourth floor of the Federal Reserve Bank Building in New York, two security personnel responsible for monitoring the internal situation of the vault were talking and laughing unconsciously, even with their backs to the monitoring screen.

Not only these two security personnel, but even the top officials of the Federal Reserve never believed that the underground vaults would be ransacked, and it was a supreme rule that there had been no accidents in the vaults for more than 80 years, beginning in 1924 until now.

No one would think that someone would be able to pass through the thick rock formations and enter the vault to loot, and there is even a joke that even if a robber escapes various security measures to enter the vault, these robbers can only stare at the gold in the cubicle, because the fence of the cubicle is covered with various sensors, and once they touch these sensors, the vault will defend itself, the simplest one is to spray toxic gas into the vault, and then sound the alarm

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

This is the trust that the New York Federal Reserve Bank vaults bring to people, and that unparalleled sense of trust is, to paraphrase the words of a senior executive of the Federal Reserve Bank, that is: "All countries, organizations, and individuals in the world let us keep gold, and this is a supreme trust, and the gold that sleeps in the underground vault is very safe."

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......

"Wai... White. 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 ......."

"Locke, don't you see that I'm looking at my goddess?" Hearing Locke's shout, White, who was flipping through Playboy magazine, kicked his feet with a dissatisfied look and turned his chair around, but instead of looking at the surveillance screen, he looked directly at the security guard named Locke and asked, "You know, I hate it when people disturb me when I'm busy."

"No... No. The security guard named Locke had fully seen what was on the screen, but he still didn't want to believe what his eyes were seeing, he trembled his lips, raised his right hand and pointed at the surveillance screen that had gone wrong, and said to White, "Wai... White, you might... Maybe you should take a look at this ......"

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

Since its installation, the alarm system, which has not been used for more than 80 years, has emitted a poignant, 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 Commonwealth Bank doing?" A black man in a white suit, a floral tie, and a beige briefcase stopped and looked at the Federal Reserve Bank building, where the alarm was sounding and the red light was on, and asked his companion.

"I'm afraid only God 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 question, 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 urged each other to run briskly towards 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" Scott, a chubby man in his forties, was doing some normal 'social' training with his angry female secretary in his office when the alarm sounded, and just as he was about to burst out, the sudden alarm sounded like a basin of cold water, pouring him cold

The blazing fire was extinguished, and Scott looked ugly with a big belly, and quickly walked in the direction of the monitoring room, cursing the politician who directed the exercise in his mouth Yes, in Scott's mind, this alarm was a boring exercise

What made him most angry was that the plan of the exercise had been kept in the dark, and everything happened all of a sudden, Scott felt that this was a test for those damn politicians to see if he could get to the scene within the stipulated time, and then calmly direct the security work

Thinking of this possibility, Scott's 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 white and chubby Scott rushed to the door of the monitoring room on the fourth floor, the original cursing voice disappeared, the impatient expression disappeared, replaced by a solemn color, Scott also took a few seconds to tidy up his collar, then raised his hand and knocked on the door of the monitoring room twice, and then reached out and pushed the door open.

"White, Locke, maybe you should tell me what's going on here" Scott asked in a deep voice as he entered the surveillance room and saw White and Locke gathered in front of the surveillance screen.

"By ... Manager, something is wrong" Suddenly hearing Scott's voice, Locke turned around abruptly, looked at Scott with a pale face, and his lips trembled slightly: "Kim... Vault ......"

Pointing to the surveillance screen, Locke was speechless.

It was only at this time that Scott realized the seriousness of the matter, Rock and White are definitely not two excellent actors, his knowledge of the two of them has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and he knows that Rock and White will definitely not pretend to be in such a panicked appearance

And now, they were looking at him in a panic, watching Scott with only explanation that it wasn't a boring drill, but a real ...... Something went wrong

Scott's face changed drastically, and after rushing forward a few steps, he swept White and Locke to the sides, and propped his hands on the edge of the table in front of the surveillance screen...... Empty floors

"Oh...... Damn" Scott raised his hand and slapped his forehead, dumbfounded.

However, after all, he is a talent who is capable of being the duty manager of the Federal Reserve Bank, and although the situation is serious now, Scott still reacted quickly, and he roared at the stunned Rock and White: "Stupid turn off the alarm immediately, do you hear?" Turn off the alarm"

"Oh...... Yes, yes......" White came back to his senses, trembled and nodded quickly, reached over and pressed it on the console several times before turning off the loud alarm.

Scott's face was gloomy, and he said, "You two stay here, don't go anywhere."

"I'm ......" White's face changed suddenly, and Locke was directly frightened to his knees, he cried and said: "Manager, we ......"

"If there's anything you need to explain, just talk to the CIA." Scott didn't give Locke any chance to defend himself, and after dropping this sentence, he turned around and left the monitoring room, and before leaving, he slammed the door shut

There are many things he needs to do now, the first thing he needs to do is to persuade the police officers who have rushed to the door of the bank to leave, and then directly notify the White House of what happened here, and then ...... He felt he needed to write a report to dissociate himself from the theft......

In short, there are so many things he needs to do, and White and Locke are probably going to the CIA for coffee later.

Thinking about these things, Scott quickly got into the elevator and went straight downstairs

More than three minutes later, Strong, who was checking the information in the office, was awakened by a sharp knock on the door: "Bangbangbang......"

Frowning slightly, Strong said, "Come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and a woman in her thirties with a hot body entered Strong's office, it was Strong's secretary, Emma.

"Mr. President......" Emma closed the office door, lowered her head slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Federal ...... Federal Reserve Bank ......"

"What?" Strong frowned.

"Lost... Stolen ......" Emma's voice stammered.

"What" Strong's face changed suddenly, he jumped up from his chair with a hula, and said in a lost voice: "Emma is not April Fool's Day today, please don't play such a stupid joke with me"-

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