Chapter 123: Night Exploration of the Treasury (Fourth Update)

After walking around with the escorts, Jingfa said goodbye and left on the grounds that he had to think about it again.

Late that night, a figure appeared at the door of the Chengbei branch of Chase Bank, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one on the left and right, climbed over the wall, avoided the patrol team in the village, and it didn't take long to arrive at the door of the silver store.

This figure is Jingfa, during the daytime tour, he secretly wrote down the detailed terrain in the money village, coupled with the shadow escape taught by Zhuo Feihu, let him easily sneak into the money village, but he was a little hesitant before and after coming to the silver bank.

Listening to the narration of the accompanying personnel during the day, the security system of this silver treasury and the imperial treasury have a fight, although there is an element of exaggerated bragging, but after half a day of inquiry, the news that there has not been a single case of money theft since the establishment of the Chase Bank is indeed accurate.

This made him hesitate a little before he kicked the door.

"With the kind of patrols I saw on the road just now, thieves with the slightest trick can easily sneak in, but why hasn't anyone succeeded in stealing money from Chase Bank? Looking at the door of the silver vault, Jing Fa muttered to himself.

Before, in Bibo Village, he followed Wan Ling to study the tricks of the mechanism for a short time, although it was far less talented than Wan Ling, but he also learned a little fur, it was these furs that made him feel that the silver vault in front of him tonight was extraordinary, and it seemed to be surrounded by extremely cumbersome and delicate mechanisms, but he couldn't find where these mechanisms were set up.

At this time, he inexplicably missed Wan Ling's ghostly appearance, thinking that he would have the opportunity to learn these strange and ingenious skills from her in the future, and after learning well, he would not only be able to deal with other people's organs with ease, but also not have to take action himself when performing tasks, and he could use the mechanism to get everything, wouldn't this be the best of both worlds.

Thinking of this, Jing Fa shook his head with a smile, put Wan Ling's figure out of his mind, and concentrated on dealing with the problem in front of him.

Since you don't know where the mechanism is, let's take one step at a time and adapt to the situation.

After making up his mind, he slowly approached the door of the vault.

Originally, in his imagination, the gate was covered with nets, and for a while thousands of arrows flew together, and for a while poisonous darts were all over the sky, and he also prepared for the worst in his heart, imagining all kinds of tragic situations after he fell into the trap.

Under such a heavy psychological burden, every step he takes requires great courage and great strength, and every step is a difficult choice between life and death. made him walk on a stick of incense in just a few steps.

When the sweaty Jingfa successfully arrived at the door without noticing anything unusual, he let out a long sigh of relief, and the tense muscles of his legs suddenly relaxed, almost weakened, and fell to his knees.

He hurriedly pressed his knees, stabilized his body, and after calming down, he began to study the big lock on the door.

This is a door lock made of sterling silver, which glows with a cold light in the moonlight, like a biting cold wind shooting into Jingfa's skin and reaching the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help but shudder, knowing that the sixth sense in his heart had written the word "danger" for himself.

Forcibly breaking the lock without a key will inevitably trigger some kind of unknowable and powerful mechanism, and the consequences will be unimaginable, and you will have to find another way.

So he looked at the windows on either side.

These are two large carved windows, which look no different from those of ordinary large families, and these windows can generally be easily opened from the outside.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Jingfa reached out and pressed the surface of the window and gently pushed it inside.

When he made a slight effort, he found that something inside seemed to be blocking the window, and he couldn't push it no matter how much he pushed it.

Slowly, he increased the force of his hand, but each time he exerted a certain amount of strength, the opponent would return the same strength, always keeping the window still.

"His grandfather's, is the window locked from the inside?" Jing Fa muttered before pulling out the broken sword at his waist.

After the battle of Bibo Village, Jing Fa found that the sword was far sharper than he had imagined, so he wanted to try to see if he could cut a crack in the window to allow him to observe the situation in the house.

But when he raised the broken sword in his right hand and pressed his left hand to the window to find the cutting position, he only felt that his left hand was loosened, and he gently pushed the window open with a slight effort.

"What the hell, how could the window that I couldn't open with all my strength just now be pushed open so easily?" Thinking of this, Jing Fa suddenly felt a chill in his back, and the cold hairs on his body stood upside down unconsciously.

The situation was a little strange, he didn't dare to put the broken sword back into his waist, but held it tightly in his hand, and slowly opened the window wide until he could allow a person to cross over.

Through the window, Jingfa saw that the room was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't see anything inside, or some mechanism.

Out of an abundance of caution, he picked up a pebble from the ground and threw it into the house with a whoosh.

A thud came from the dark room, and it was the sound of pebbles rolling on the ground.

Jingfa listened intently, and clearly heard the pebble roll continuously for a certain distance before stopping, and no mechanism was triggered during the process.

At this time, Jingfa was really a little puzzled, it was beyond his expectation that there were no organs placed at the door, but he didn't expect that there was nothing in this door? He dared to boast that it was as safe as the treasury? Could it be that he was scared away by scare? Or was he too lucky, and it happened that all the organs failed tonight?

But in any case, the situation was extremely favorable to him at the moment, so without the slightest hesitation, he whispered through the window.

The moment he landed, a strange thing suddenly flashed in his heart, almost at the same moment, only a bang, the window behind him closed and closed by itself inexplicably, and the window was very good at shading, not a little moonlight let it in, and the surroundings fell into endless darkness.

Jing Fa suddenly felt bad, and tried to turn around and escape from the room through the window he had just entered, but instantly felt a danger coming from behind, and he hurriedly lowered his body, only to feel the sound of whirring wind blowing overhead.

Although he couldn't see anything in the darkness, he knew in his heart that this wind must have been brought about by some powerful mechanism, and if he had been half a step slower just now, it was very likely that his head would have fallen to the ground.

This place should not stay for a long time, this is the only sentence left in Jingfa's heart.

So he didn't say a word, he jumped directly, put the broken sword across his chest, and prepared to break out of the window.

As soon as his body jumped into the air, he felt the mysterious wind strike again, and this time there was more than one, but it was divided into three paths, upper, middle and lower, aimed at his head, chest and knees.

The wind came so fast that he couldn't dodge it all at the same time.

Jingfa immediately made a decision, and immediately turned his body into a straight line, avoiding the upper and lower winds, and focusing all his attention on the wind in the middle.

In the flash of lightning, the rusty broken sword was already standing in front of him, stabbing at the roaring wind.

I heard a crisp click, as if something had been cut off by a broken sword, and the sound of the wind disappeared in an instant, but it was replaced by the sound of an alarm rising into the sky.

"Come on, someone, someone sneaked into the silver vault, arrested him and escorted him to wait for the owner of the village!"

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