773 Throne of Banknotes

"You're here?"

The inquisitor looked up at Ethan with a blank expression, but an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The light machine gun was thrown aside by him.

Holding a golden desert eagle in his hand, the body of the gun was plated with a layer of gold, and Ethan's eyes lit up.

What the hell is this guy doing with his own gun.

The judge's wrist hung down to the ground.

This action is also the reason why Ethan did not shoot in the first place.

The judge's eyes did not have the madness just now, but the emotions such as pain and resentment were mixed in it, which made people feel even more creepy when they saw it.

"All the time."

The inquisitor said silently, "I thought I had become the master of the Blanco family. ”

"Until now."

He looked at Ethan with an indifferent expression, and there was a dead air in his eyes: "I realized that I was just a pawn that was pushed out and put on the table." ”

"The one who plays chess is Sofia Blanco."

The corners of the inquisitor's mouth turned up, and he said softly: "Most of the Blanco family's wealth is also in her hands, you FBI people, go after her." ”

"I'm the judge."

He gritted his teeth and roared frantically, "I won't die at the hands of you bastards." ”

He quickly raised his gun to his jaw.

"Bang."

A mist of blood burst open, splashing onto the mountain of banknotes behind it.

The Inquisitor's head was cocked back and he sat down on a throne made of money, and with utter reluctance, he stared at the ceiling with one eye.

"呲~"

With a sneer, Ethan lowered his gun.

I'm not the CIA, I'm not the FBI, and whether they will continue to hunt down has nothing to do with me.

As for what the Inquisitor just said, the microphone could not pick it up.

And Ethan, he scratched his ears.

It is evident that Sophia has escaped by some means, and that she has left him behind to delay the enemy, which is why the Inquisitor has just said that, and in the end he is nothing more than an outcast.

Solve him, and you can rest easy in the future.

Sophia doesn't know her name either, and the hotel is also registered by Matt, so it has nothing to do with her half-dime.

Swallowing his saliva, Ethan walked briskly inside.

If you don't take these things in it, the CIA will take it, and since that's the case, of course you won't let it go.

Striding into the room, through this thick door, it can be seen that this is the Blanco family's storehouse, which is dedicated to storing valuable, valuable items.

For example, banknotes.

Or maybe it's gold!!

On the wooden pallet on the ground beside him, the golden light blinded Ethan's eyes.

Roughly counted, a hundred small, with grams and purity on it, 10,000g, one is ten kilograms, Ethan's snort became extremely hot.

This kind of high-value, small-sized thing couldn't be more suitable for yourself.

He was calm and did not rush to do anything.

Instead, he looked to the side of the storeroom, and a half-hidden secret door appeared on the wall, and he walked briskly to see that there was a small railroad track laid inside, and a small black rumbling tunnel, and he did not know where it led.

Without much speculation, it's clear that Sophia is escaping from here.

There are still some things scattered on the ground.

Gold bricks, fine jewelry, and a few packs of 100 dollar bills.

It can be seen that those people are in a hurry, and some things are not even brought with them.

Listening to the words of the judge just now, Sovia still has the wealth accumulated by the Blanco family over the years, which should be kept in other forms, bearer bonds, real estate, or deposits in Swiss banks.

These bastards are really making money!

"Boom."

A dull sound echoed far from inside the tunnel.

The sound of the explosion also cut off his desire to go over and investigate, who knows if there will be other explosives buried in it.

No wonder the inquisitors, with their hearts, did not try to escape.

First, he was abandoned and despaired.

Second, he also knew very well in his heart that since Sophia escaped from here, there would definitely be follow-up methods, and instead of struggling in embarrassment, it was better to simply die.

Time is urgent, and getting rich depends on now.

Scan around to make sure there are no cameras installed inside.

Ethan walked briskly to the gold brick, his finger moving quickly on it, and the small pile of gold disappeared out of thin air.

I looked to the side again, and my eyes lit up.

It may be that the speed of their attack was too fast, and Sophia's men packed up in too haste, so they could only flee for their lives in a hurry, and in addition to money and gold, they also missed some small items.

On a cabinet in the corner, there are several watch boxes.

Looking at the LOGO, they are all hard currencies such as Patek Philippe, Rolex, Vacheron Constantin, etc.

I like these things.

Coincidentally, Ethan liked it too, and let him take away the seven watch boxes together.

There are also a few cabinets next to it, looking at the black velvet base inside, and the small spotlights on the glass cabinet, you can know that there are some jewels, but unfortunately, most of the things inside have been taken away.

The remaining few gold ornaments, he reluctantly accepted.

On the radar, the point of light began to move.

Not just one, two points of light walked towards him, and at the same time there was a shout.

Quickly pounced on the pile of money, gave preference to the face value of one hundred and fifty dollars, and waved his hands incessantly, as if he could see the afterimage.

"Ethan?"

Matt leaned around the corner and shouted again.

After hearing the gunshot just now, there was no movement, which made him a little apprehensive.

"Come in."

A dull voice sounded, sounding a little excited: "It's safe here." ”

Phillips patted Matt on the shoulder, and the two turned the corner.

"Generous gifts."

The scene in front of him made Matt couldn't help but scold.

Ethan sat down on a small mountain of money, with a cigarette in his mouth, lit a few hundred-dollar bills with a lighter, and handed the flame to the cigarette.

It wasn't until the cigarette glowed red that the banknotes were extinguished.

The AR15 is horizontal on the thigh, and the white mist rises in a curling manner, giving people an extremely arrogant appearance.

They paused at the same time, and then hurried forward.

Knowing that if you exterminate the lone owl, there will definitely be seizures.

It's just that Matt and Phillips didn't expect that there would be so many seizures, and the small money mountain in front of them surprised them.

Looking at the inquisitor slumped in the pile of money, Phillips breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy didn't think he would die.

Therefore, there is no revenge fund set up, and I don't have to carry such a large reward in the future.

"Anyone else has escaped from here?"

Matt looked at the pile of money, walked quickly to the secret door, and kicked the gold brick on the ground.

"That's right."

Ethan stood up and stepped on a stack of cash, "Some people have run away. ”

"Those people didn't bring the judges."

He pointed to the man who died on the money and sighed: "This guy shot himself in desperation, saving me a bullet." ”

Ethan won't take that gold brick.

Something had to be left behind as evidence that someone had escaped.

This time, I've eaten enough.

(End of chapter)