After receiving Muyang's order, Balu quickly came to Muyang's office. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Baru is the intelligence officer, responsible for intelligence throughout the station, somewhat similar to the relationship between the president of the United States and the chief intelligence officer of the CIA.

"Your Excellency, you are looking for me." Balu said respectfully.

"I've said it many times, you still call me the head of the regiment."

Well, Mu Yang has a big brain, and he is now called the president, but some of the original hunters' union, some are still calling him the head of the regiment, and this name is just fooling the ordinary people outside.

"Get me a map of the whole United States, the more detailed the better."

"Okay, Commander, what do you want to look up?"

"I'd like to find out the way to New York, and if there's any information about New York, or what's closest to New York, there's a report along the way." Mu Yang said again.

Balu received the order, and quickly found the map, and still held a stack of thick materials in his hand, looking at the handwriting on it, all of them were written with a pen, which was really rare, the sun storm was coming, and the office could only go back to before the computer age.

Spreading out the map, Mu Yang compared the coordinates in the real world in his mind, and found that there was no difference between the map and the real world, and he felt a lot more relieved, if the geographical location of the two worlds was different, it would be a lot more troublesome.

"Baroo, in the old days of the United States, was the Fed's gold in the New York vault?" Muyang asked.

"Oh, it seems like yes, I don't know much about that." Balu said embarrassedly, he suddenly felt that he was very unqualified as an intelligence officer.

"Then go to someone who knows and ask, which bank has the most gold reserves, and I need this information." Muyang Road.

Balu went out, and Mu Yang picked up those materials and looked.

Since the establishment of the hunters' union, Muyang has attached great importance to the collection of intelligence, and every team that goes out on an expedition must submit a report when they come back, writing down the experience of the expedition, the distance, whether valuable locations have been found, and the dangers along the way.

If it's valuable information, the guild will also give it a reward.

Many of the documents Mu Yang read were of little value, but in the end, Mu Yang still saw sporadic news about New York from one of the pieces of information.

The distance between Washington and New York is about 380 kilometers, and in the real world, it is only a four-hour drive and a 40-minute flight.

But in the post-apocalyptic world, travel is a very dangerous thing.

The team had been to Philadelphia, halfway between Washington and New York, and in the suburbs of Philadelphia, there was a human settlement with a population of about 4,000 people, but according to their description, the living conditions there were very difficult, and it was difficult to provide food and clothing.

Of course, this is not Muyang's concern, but it is mentioned in this information that this small base does not have the conditions to produce its own gene fluid, and their gene fluid was exchanged from New York.

Obviously, there are human beings in New York, and the development is not necessarily worse than that of Washington, but unfortunately, the intelligence only mentions such a little thing, which makes Muyang a little disappointed.

Half an hour later, Balu brought a bearded guy in a crumpled and shabby suit who looked to be in his 50s.

"President, this guy used to work at ******** Bank in New York, and he knows a lot about the situation on Wall Street in New York." Baroo.

"Your Excellency, my name is Brother Dick. Ferraal. This person greeted Muyang stiffly.

"I want to ask you, do you know where the vaults of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York are?" Muyang Road.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course, this is not a secret, at 33 Liberty Street in the Wall Street area, a 14-story building made of boulders, that is the Federal Reserve Bank of New York." ”

Muyang thought to himself, the position has not changed.

"Do you know how much gold is stored in it?"

"Oh, no one knows the exact number, but I remember that in 2033, because of the gold deficit case at the Federal Reserve Bank of New York, the federal intervention in the investigation, and finally dealt with a group of people, and the report afterwards seems to say that the gold in the vault is about 3,800 tons." The old man said.

Muyang was stunned, this number was much less than the number announced in the real world, which was 8,300 tons, but the old man said that the government announced 3,800 tons, which was more than half.

"Why is there so much missing?" Mu Yang asked inexplicably.

The old man was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"I remember that there used to be more than 8,000 tons of gold in this vault." Muyang said.

"Oh, you mean that there is less gold, I also know a little bit about this, the gold stored by the Federal Reserve Bank of New York used to come from more than 60 countries, as well as the IMF, it seems that 10 years ago, the world pattern changed, the international situation was turbulent, and some countries withdrew their gold." The old man said.

Mu Yang nodded, he had a general understanding of the current situation in the vault, he looked at the old man and asked, "What kind of work did you do in ******** Bank before." ”

"Investment analyst." The old man said.

"What kind of work are you doing now?"

The old man replied solemnly, "The sales company's warehouse porter." ”

Mu Yang looked at Balu Dao, "Give him a suitable job." ”

A smile bloomed on the old man's face, he knew that he had come and gone, and he didn't have to be tired like an old dog every day, and he couldn't eat or dress warmly, and he was only taken out by Balu after thanking Muyang for his kindness.

Since he knew that the gap between this world and the real world was not big, Mu Yang was ready to act, he stood up and opened the door, and a big head poked out from the other door.

It's a black cat.

Mu Yang beckoned to him, "Meow", the black cat pounced and rubbed beside Mu Yang, Mu Yang stroked the big black cat who was about as tall as himself, and said: "I'm going out on an adventure, you take a good look at the leopard at home, and look at the house, you know." ”

"Meow meow." The black cat said that he wanted to go out with Muyang.

Mu Yang pointed to the black cat's head and said, "It's okay to have a little sense of responsibility, your wife has a big belly now, and the child will be born in a month, why don't you stay with me and want to follow me on an adventure, are you still a man." ”

The black cat was said by Mu Yang to lie down and cover his eyes with his two front paws.

Muyang went out, drove a modified jeep, and went all the way.

The black cat was lonely and unwilling to put down his paws, in fact, he really wanted to be with Muyang. Suddenly, he felt something licking him. It was the leopard who came out of the room, standing in front of the black cat lying on his stomach, gently licking the black cat's hair.

The black cat raised his head, saw his wife, quickly stood up, stuck out his tongue and licked the leopard's face, and the two guys entered the house. (To be continued.) )