Chapter 663: Eight Boxes

Fang Buwei followed the wire rope and dived down cautiously.

The further down he went, the more difficult it became, and in the end, he could only climb down with his limbs wrapped around the wire rope.

It is estimated that after diving for about fifteen meters, Fang Buwei touched other things.

It's still a wire rope, much thinner than the previous one, and there is more than one, and the direction is not a perpendicular road, a little oblique.

Fang Buwei touched down and touched a row of small boxes.

He touched them one by one, and there were eight in total.

The box is small, less than a foot square, and it is slightly larger than the backpack on your back.

The texture should be copper or iron, with loops on it, and wire rope hoops.

One side is strung on a thick wire rope, and the other side is connected to a thin wire rope, but it is not strung together, but a thin wire rope per box.

Fang Buwei suddenly thought of what Eguchi had confessed: from time to time, a large ship would stop at the tiger's mouth, and sometimes the sound of pulling chains could be heard in Taro's bedroom......

Fang Buwei really wanted to take a sip of himself.

What kind of ship is that transports money?

This is to prevent the box from being trapped in the sediment at the bottom of the river, so that it can be pulled out as soon as possible when it is transported.

These eight thin wire ropes must be leading to Taro's bedroom, and Eguchi heard the sound of pulling the chains, but it was actually Taro pulling the pulley.

But this is not safe, and from time to time the big boat has to pull the steel rope hanging on the embankment wall to move.

Fang Buwei stepped on his feet, grabbed the iron ring on the box and lifted it hard, but the box just shook slightly.

What is so heavy?

Even if it is solid copper and iron, it is at most three or four hundred catties so big.

Three or four hundred catties of things, Fang Bu didn't have enough energy, at least he could lift it, but now he just shook it slightly.

If it weren't for the gold, Fang wouldn't dare to eat all eight boxes.

At this point, we must confirm it.

Fang Buwei suppressed the excitement in his heart, touched it carefully, and found that although the box had a lid, it had been welded with electric welding everywhere, and two wire ropes with the thickness of his little thumb were used to hoop outside.

Fang Buwei didn't dare to cut the rope hoop, but used wire cutters to pry the iron sheet on the mouth of the box open a hole where he could put his hand in.

The contents were neatly stacked, each one the size of a matchbox.

Fang Buwei fished out a piece, and it was extremely heavy.

He took a bite and judged that the texture was softer than copper.

Fang Buwei was overjoyed, put the gold ingot into his backpack, and then used wire cutters to smash the pryed hole into the close.

I don't know if these eight chests are full of gold.

Now it's time to check them one by one, and I'll have to find a way to get these eight boxes out.

I don't know if the other end of the thin wire rope is connected to any mechanism, so I don't dare to cut it.

Gotta go up and investigate.

After carrying the backpack, Fang Buwei pinched the inner tube again, and the air in it could last for at least ten minutes.

Fang Buwei shaved the water hard, stuck to the bottom of the water, and swam in one direction.

After swimming forward for seven or eight meters, my fingers touched a hard object, which should be a stone wall built of stone bricks.

Fang Buwei picked the cracks in the wall and quickly floated up.

It took five or six minutes when I came down, and only a dozen seconds when I went up.

This is still not afraid that the water will be too violent, making a noise, and deliberately controlling the speed.

Fang Buwei slowly raised his head to the surface.

It's too dark inside, there is no light, and listening to the echo of the dripping water on the roof of the cave, there shouldn't be much space.

Fang Buwei listened for a minute, and after making sure that there was no second person here, he opened his backpack and took out a luminous stone.

The fist-sized luminous stone emitted a light that is not strong, but it is enough to be useless.

In front of his face is a wire rope, Fang Buwei looked along the wire rope, on top of his head is a steel beam, eight wire ropes, each about half a meter apart, neatly hung on the beam.

In the middle of the steel beam is an inverted chain.

Sure enough, it was used to move the box under the water.

Fang Buwei climbed the stone platform under the inverted chain and cautiously stepped out of the water.

When the water on his body was almost controlled, he climbed the stone platform, held the luminous stone, and carefully investigated.

When he saw the explosive bag on the top of the steel beam, Fang Buwei secretly sneered.

I didn't guess the first half, but I guessed the second half.

There are indeed organs, but they are not used to warn, but to be broken.

The Japanese would never have imagined that someone could dive more than 10 meters to the bottom of the water in the tiger's mouth, where the river is turbulent and surging, so they never thought of setting up a warning mechanism.

Fang Buwei turned around and found that there were also explosive packs of different sizes in other places.

As soon as these explosives exploded, this half of the stone collapsed, and who would have thought that there was gold hidden under the water more than ten meters deep.

The fuse of all the explosives packets was finally pierced into a bundle and passed through a small hole into the wall.

Fang Buwei followed the fuse and found a stone door.

He leaned in the crack of the door and listened quietly.

There was a sound of exhalation inside, and there was only one person, and it should be the Taro that Eguchi confessed.

Listen to the rate of breathing, which is asleep.

Fang Buwei quietly went into the water against the stone wall, and after swimming a little farther, he took out the air hole and slowly inflated the tires.

There is water in the pump, which is not particularly easy to use, and the sound is still loud, so Fang Buwei can only try to light the action.

The tires just bulged out, and they stopped.

It's too much to charge, and it's too hard to dive.

Fang Buwei hung the tire into the real neck, picked the crack in the wall, and dived down quickly.

When he went to the bottom of the water again, Fang Buwei touched the eight boxes and cut the thin wire ropes on them one by one.

He was still secretly rejoicing.

Fortunately, I was well prepared, and I thought about whether there was an iron fence in the dark passage, so I prepared a small hacksaw with wire cutters, otherwise I had to come down again.

The sediment at the bottom of the box is not thick, and the box can still move, indicating that it has just been pulled once, and Fang Buwei estimates that within a day or two, Taro will not pull the inverted chain.

But beware he doesn't want to come in and check it out.

The thin wire rope is not vertical, but stretches up diagonally, and is finally hung on the steel beam, and if Taro is careful, he will find that the wire rope on the steel beam is at the wrong angle, and if he is alone, everything will be exposed.

Tomorrow is over, and it's too late to find out.

So every time you cut one, it will be put on the stone under the box.

After cutting eight thin wire ropes, Fang Buwei floated up, took out a cotton rope and tied the other end of the thick wire rope, and then untied the thick wire rope from the stone wall and sank into the water.

Fang Buwei swam out with one hand on the embankment, and put the cotton rope in the other.

Afraid that the cotton rope will be found when it surfaces, every five or six meters, Fang Buwei will use long nails to nail the cotton rope into the crack of the wall.

The rope was prepared enough, and it went out of the tiger's mouth and put it along the embankment wall for more than 20 meters.

Fang Buwei glanced left and right, remembering the position of the rope head.

By now, these eight boxes have basically been surnamed Fang.

Now all that's left is to find a boat and tow the boxes away.

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