Chapter 1155: Aftermath (Medium)

For a city with good law and order, the sudden robbery of a cash truck is definitely enough to shock the whole country.

A large number of police cars roared to the accident site as if they were being chased by dogs, and they would never have imagined that the culprit had just passed by them.

An Yi pointed at the busy figure of the police, and said with emotion:

"Why can money be money? Why is this kind of paper, or a string of numbers in a bank, so that everyone is running for it? ”

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Mizushima Yumeko, who was driving, reacted:

"Do you want me to take it over?"

“……”

I really wonder if this girl sometimes does it on purpose.

didn't care, An Yizhi continued:

"Fundamentally, the paper money used today has no value, and it is even more worthless to put it in the bank and become a string of numbers, and it is hard to say that paper money only has the value of printing in terms of printing and craftsmanship."

He pointed to passers-by on the sidewalk who had just finished shopping and were carrying large bags and small bags:

"Why can money be used to buy a large number of more valuable items, compared to the fact that the crops grown by the farmers have value, and the products produced by the factories have value? Is it just conventional? ”

Mizushima Yumeko asked very cooperatively:

"Why?"

"Because of trust."

An Yizhi likes to show off these the most, and Mizushima Yumeko won't raise objections anyway, so she has the right to chat:

"The value represented by money is the trust of the people in the government, and it is also the authority of the government that issues the currency. The government says 'this thing can be exchanged for goods' The people believe in the government's words, so this kind of paper will become 'money', and it is precisely because he represents the prestige of the government, once there is a situation of destroying or spilling the currency without permission, the government will severely punish it, because this kind of behavior will lead to a decrease in the credibility of the currency in the hearts of the people, and if it completely loses its authority, this thing is just a paper that is too hard to wipe the ass. ”

He took out the cigarette case, looked at the driving Mizushima Yumeko, and threw it into his arms again:

"Humans are really a group of fragile creatures, if they want to live, they must gather in groups, and the community must grow bigger and bigger, and everyone must be chained, and what money represents is actually the most basic government authority, and once this authority is lost, the government really doesn't fart sound."

Shrugging, Ann pointed and said:

"But I'm not qualified to say that others are just that, living in the system, you must abide by its rules, and those who don't want to follow will be excluded from the constitution and become criminals."

As he spoke, Ann pointed to the chaotic nature again.

Mizushima Yumeko asked as violently as if she had suddenly opened her mind:

"Do you want to destroy that trust?"

An Yizhi did not answer, and was silent for two minutes before saying quietly:

"It's impossible, it's not much easier to destroy this trust than it is to completely destroy the government that issues the currency, and it takes a long time to plan and lay out, and as long as the government doesn't print a lot of paper money to 'dilute' this trust and cause inflation, the value of the currency will still exist."

This is obviously beyond the scope of gamers, what kind of game do you really have the ability to play, and the state will definitely incorporate it.

Even if An Yizhi really has a way, it is definitely not a copy, it can be done in more than ten hours, this has nothing to do with intelligence, it is simply beyond the scope of ability.

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A conversation in the car was just a casual conversation between An Yiyi and the police rushing.

- It is also more likely to be an outbreak of secondary two diseases.

The red Ferrari was parked in the parking lot, and Yen and Yumeko Mizushima ran into the supermarket and bought a lot of aluminum pots and pans as if they had just moved.

Even if An Yizhi looked at the label and chose products with higher aluminum content, the vast majority of them were aluminum alloys, not pure aluminum.

It is easy to imagine how effective this rudimentary thermite can be by crushing it with the horseman's bare hands, mixing the powder with iron powder from iron products and stuffing it into a can, and then inserting a thinned magnesium lighter.

In fact, the more reliable way is to go to a chemical store to buy, such as aluminum and iron oxide powder, potassium chlorate (used as an oxidizing agent), and magnesium bars for ignition can be easily bought and do not cost a few bucks.

However, this kind of thing is obviously a controlled item, and the purchase requires an ID card.

Needless to say, he is completely a black household in this copy, although his subordinates all have ID cards, it is also possible for the police to follow the vine.

An Yizhi pointed out that the next thing to do was just to add to the robbery of the cash truck, and the loss of a useful subordinate was obviously not worth the loss, so he had to go to the supermarket to buy some substitutes.

Besides, he didn't ask how good the effect of thermite was, or even completely useless, so he consumed almost the same amount of materials he bought, and made three thermite agents and didn't continue to do it.

"Where do you go next? Master. ”

"Go to the gym."

An Yizhi took out his mobile phone and showed the location to Yumeko Mizushima.

Going to the gymnasium was the last part of his 'icing on the cake', before he turned on the car radio and heard the news that the cash truck had been robbed.

After all, the background of the copy is very close to the 21st century, and the popularity of self-media and smartphones has made the recent cash truck robbery on the Internet at the fastest speed.

Click on the points option, and the score on it is rising little by little, and now it is more than 5,700.

Robbing a cash truck will give you fewer influence points than you think, and while it's impossible to know how the system calculates the influence score, you don't have to worry too much about having fewer points.

This is equivalent to a long-term investment, as long as the news is always there, there will always be people who will see and know about it, so that An Yizhi can get an impact score.

A megacity with a population of nearly 20 million certainly covers an area that is not too small, and because this time is the peak period of traffic jams after work, An Yizhi was stuck in traffic jams on the road for an hour before he saw the appearance of the stadium, and wasted more than ten minutes to find a parking space.

This made An Yizhi miss the bicycle he left in the alley a little, driving is not as fast as riding a bicycle, which is also the daily life of the metropolis.

An Yizhi got out of the car and looked left and right, and said to Mizushima Yumeko:

"Let's go to the coffee shop over there and wait for that."

Outside the parking lot is the towering circular wall of the stadium, which was designed to resemble the ancient Roman Colosseum.

Around the stadium, there is a row of shops, and the coffee shop that Yasuchi mentioned is one of them.

Although she didn't understand what medicine was sold in Yasuchichi's gourd at all, Yumeko Mizushima was completely obedient to Yasu's orders in this copy and had no objections at all.

The two walked into the café and found an empty seat to sit down, and soon a waiter came over with a recipe.

"I want chestnut cake and a cappuccino."

Yumeko Mizushima seemed to be a regular customer and quickly finished ordering, while Yasuchichi sensed the malice of the system.

I don't know if this store wants to show a forced style, the recipes are all in English, and An Yizhi can't understand a word, but the acting skills of this product are very good, and he put down the recipe leisurely and said:

"I'm going to be like her."

It would be a shame to say otherwise......

Pretending to be chatting, it looks like he is waiting for the cake to be served, but in fact, Ann is waiting for another opportunity.

Just a few minutes later, the waiter came back with cake and coffee.

To be honest, Ann doesn't like sweets, especially cakes and coffee with a lot of cream, and the only thing he likes that can be considered sweet is Coke.

However, girls do like this kind of thing, and An Yizhi occasionally accompanies Lin Linglin to eat, although every time she comes back, Lin Linglin will be distressed for a while, and then exercise frantically to burn off the increased calories.

Watching Yumeko Mizushima put the cake in her mouth with a happy expression, An Yizhi didn't move the cake at all, took out his mobile phone to look at the time, and stopped the waiter who was about to leave.

"Where's the restroom?"

"Sir, do you need me to take you there?"

"No, thanks, I'll find it myself."

I don't know if Yumeko Mizushima heard it, but Ann got up and walked towards the toilet.

He first opened all the partitions in the toilet to make sure that he was the only one in the toilet, and then closed the door of the partition and started the atomization.

A wisp of red mist creatures passed through the ventilation window of the toilet and came to the alley outside the back door of the café, right with its back to the gymnasium.

This is also the reason why Ann Yizhi chose this café, the ghost knows how many cameras are nearby, even if his face is disguised with a book of appearance, he must be cautious, so as not to implicate Yumeko Mizushima.

The red mist clung to the ground and crept into the stadium through the crack in the door.

The location where Ann Yi pointed in was supposed to be a safety exit, so what appeared in front of him was a straight hallway.

He didn't have a map of the gymnasium, but that didn't stop him from finding his target.

After all, if there is a concert inside, you just need to follow the direction of the loud voice.

The closer I got, the clearer the music of the heavy metal and the howling of ghosts and wolves became, and the sound of the audience shouting frantically became clearer.

An Yizhi hates this kind of noise, fortunately Lin Linglin is not chasing stars, and he has no interest in concerts, otherwise he will inevitably be dragged by his wife to participate in a singer's concert.

It always maintains a red mist form, which is a bit difficult for An Yizhi now, during which he finds some blind spots of the camera, such as behind doors or at the corner of stairs, so that the humanoid can recover his magic.

Although it takes a lot of time to stop and go all the way, it doesn't take much time because it can pass through places that normal people can't pass through in the fog form.

Eventually, Ann reached the predetermined position, which was under the stage.

It's not solid here, and it can't be solid, An Yizhi, who has returned to human form, can clearly hear the sound coming from the top of his head, if the stage is a little cracky, maybe he can still see the ** of the dancing lady above.

- That's a bit of a bad thing.