There were a total of 400 huge wooden boxes in the bomb shelter, and Jieli roughly counted them, of which 357 boxes were filled with gold bricks, 15 boxes of various colored gems, 10 boxes of calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, 25 boxes of parts and components of the Amber Palace, and about 2,000 tons of bits and pieces.

(Note: The Amber Palace is a building made of amber and gold, once known as the eighth wonder of the world, after being demolished by the German army during World War II and transported back to Germany, the end of World War II, and the whereabouts are missing.) ）

Because the transport plane that Yun Shibao customized to Boeing has a maximum load of 1,000 tons, it will take at least two trips to transport this treasure back to New York.

As a last resort, Yun Shibao had to let Chris and others load a thousand tons of gold into a truck and transport it back to New York overnight, while he himself took Jieli and the remaining bodyguards to camp at the gate of the air-raid shelter and personally guard the remaining treasures.

After a night of silence, at noon the next day, the transport plane returned from New York to Mediterranean International Airport, and Yun Shibao commanded the bodyguards to load the treasure with a forklift, ready to bring the remaining treasure back to New York.

However, the first half of the procedure went very smoothly, but when the transport plane was about to take off, suddenly an announcement came from the airport radio.

"For some reasons, this airport will implement temporary military control, close all shipping lanes, please bring your own luggage and belongings, stay in place and wait for the military headquarters to inspect, please understand."

"For some reason, temporary military control will be imposed at this airport, and all shipping lanes will be closed, please everyone..."

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"Young Master, what should I do?" Chris subconsciously tightened the rifle in his hand, looking nervous.

"Was it discovered? Don't pay attention to it, tell the pilot, take off directly..."Yun Shibao touched his chin, muttered for a moment, and said decisively.

After all, this is the territory of the French, and although Yun Shibao is low-key enough, ten heavy trucks coming in and out of the Alps will inevitably attract the attention of some interested people.

In combination with folk rumors, Hitler's treasure is hidden in the Alps, and it is not difficult for the French to speculate about the purpose of Yun Shibao's purpose here

"Yun K2450, you have not been allowed to take off, please turn off the engine immediately and stop in place..."

"Yun K2450, you have not been allowed to take off, please turn off the engine immediately and stop in place..."

Seeing that Yun Shibao's plane on the runway did not stop, the radio in the cockpit of the plane came with a strong order.

"Rory, turn off the radio..."Yun Shibao frowned slightly and said to the driver.

Stop it? What doesn't exist, it's impossible in this life, and the meat that has been chewed is making Yun Shibao spit it out? How can it be?

As the pilot turned off the radio, the entire cockpit fell silent for a moment, and the plane flew over the airport in the direction of New York.

However, to Yun Shibao's surprise, just as the transport plane was about to fly out of the French border, two Rafale fighters came up, and the signal lights on the wings kept flashing.

"Master Smith, the other party told us to return to the airport, otherwise they will launch air-to-air missiles to shoot us down." After seeing the flashing traffic lights, the driver's face turned a little pale.

"Looks like they're determined not to let me take things away..."

"Well, it's just the right time to move your muscles and bones..."

"Open a position!" Hearing this, Yun Shibao suddenly felt a wave of anger in his heart, twisted his neck, and said coldly to the driver.

Since he got the self-reincarnation machine, he has always bullied others and robbed other people's things, and no one has dared to snatch food from him.

"Huh? Open... Open a position? Hearing Yun Shibao's words, the driver was stunned for a moment, then reacted, began to slow down, and pressed a red button with trembling fingers.

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In the Rafale fighter jet, the pilot couldn't help but show a smile on his face after seeing the transport plane slow down, and said proudly on the public channel: "The other party has slowed down, and it is estimated that he is planning to turn back." ”

"Hitler's treasure can only belong to us... Occasionally, hell, what is that..."Before the pilot finished speaking, the boss's eyes suddenly widened, and his voice changed tone.

From the pilot's point of view, it can be seen that the cabin of the transport plane in front of him suddenly opened, and a figure jumped out of the cabin, stepped on the void, as if walking on the ground, and slowly walked towards him.

"That loser would... Can fly... Even buy Ka, he's coming... He's coming to me...", the pilot shouted incoherently into the channel.

As he spoke, his men subconsciously pressed the cannon switch.

The cannon spewed out pale blue tongues of fire, and a series of bullets the size of an adult's thumb were fired in a row, shooting towards people in mid-air.

However, this was useless, the pilot only saw the figure flash, and the next moment, a giant python phantom with a length of more than 130 meters appeared out of thin air, flicked its giant tail, and swam towards the Rafale fighter at a very fast speed.

When he came back to his senses, his fighter had been entangled by the python.

"Click!" With a soft sound, the pilot felt a light above his head, and a ray of sunlight shone on his face.

Raising his head, his pupils shrank, and a large piece of epidermis was directly torn off from the head of this titanium alloy fuselage, the most advanced fighter in France, and the whistling wind poured into the cab along the gap.

"Click, click, click..."The fuselage became full of holes and crumbling.

"No...", accompanied by a terrible scream from the pilot, the Rafale fighter was directly torn apart by Yun Shibao and disintegrated in mid-air.

The other surviving fighter saw everything in his eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, decisively dropped two air-to-air missiles, and as soon as the nose of the plane was raised, he wanted to escape.

"Run, did you run?" Seeing this, the anger in Yun Shibao's heart not only did not decrease, but became more and more turbulent.

Looking at the two missiles that were flashing with fire and whistling, Yun Shibao did not retreat but advanced, his figure flashed, and one in one hand, he grabbed the two missiles from the side.

These missiles are triggered by detonation, the detonation point is on the warhead, as long as Yun Shibao does not touch the warhead, the missile will not explode.

"Give me death..."Yun Shibao let out an angry roar, the surging internal force in his body poured into his arms, his palms were broken, and the next moment, two high-speed missiles were actually changed by him, and they made a 180° turn in mid-air, flying towards the Rafale fighter that was quickly flying away from the battlefield.

"Boom!" An explosion rang out, and the surviving Rafale fighter jet turned into a brilliant fireball in midair.

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"This is the man I like, like a god, powerful, mysterious..."In the transport plane, looking at the figure standing proudly in mid-air, Jieli's body was weak, and her face was flushed and collapsed on the seat...