Chapter 695: GTA-soon (2)

Coming out of the port area, t-80u drove all the way to Kowloon Bay along the main road. It is said that the internal view of the tank is very poor, and it is difficult to find helicopters in the air, but it can't stand a bunch of strange maids flying around Zhou Qingfeng.
When choosing to use the tank, Zhou Qingfeng studied the opponents he might encounter. The messenger who only had the small water guns was not taken into account by him, and only the British garrison could threaten the tank.
Those guys have bazookas and anti-tank missiles.
Sofia floated in midair and was specifically responsible for alerting flying targets. The British guy's helicopter flew over, and Alsie, who controlled the tank, turned the turret and fired a clean missile.
When the British pilot died, he didn't want to understand why he was so unlucky. It was strange enough to have a tank on the hk street. This tank was even equipped with missiles. It was a small probability event.
There are too many onlookers on public roads, and there are also many tourists with cameras and even cameras. Intimidated by the sound of gunshots at close range, a few people still took a picture of the tank shooting down the helicopter.
A scene that shocked the world.
The world’s military history can be written once again-the first helicopter shot down by a tank in actual combat fell on the British guy’s head.
recorded in history!
After a bombardment of the helicopter, the t-80u troubles finally affected the entire hk. There was also a scene of excitement among the ‘paparazzi’ in the previous article.
On the way down, no one could stop the edge of the main battle tank. Until Zhou Qingfeng killed outside the building at No. 1 Linxing Street, another shot blasted the closed protective door.
The treasury in Kowloon Bay has two doors, one for people and one for vehicles.
Banknote transport vehicles enter the vault, and there are multiple security measures inside. Access personnel and vehicles must be inspected and can only be operated in the designated area. No one is allowed to run around.
When there is noise on the street, the protective door of the vehicle passageway is lowered and closed, but fart is useless.
There is a parking area in the vault, where seven or eight banknote transporters are parked, waiting to transport the huge amount of money that flows every day.
Entering the parking area is the vault operation area, which is also covered by security inspection facilities, and each level is guarded by security personnel. Because it is a vital department of the bank, there are a large number of British cadres and third-party security in the vault.
The British guy still trusts Asan.
The f1'Lemon' grenade exploded behind a closed operating room, smoke and shredded banknotes flying around, and the flesh of several gun brothers was blown.
A British executive hid farther away and saw Zhou Qingfeng rushing in after the explosion, shouting loudly: "This is the Bank of England, protected by Queen Elizabeth."
Bang...
The 23mm single-headed bullet plunged the gray hair deep into the eye sockets, and the foreigner's head with a eagle's nose was blasted. The shattered skull and brain splatter spilled with the bullet, covering the entire wall behind.
Life is your own.
The brutal and ruthless killing made the staff of the ground section of the vault immediately surrender. There are more than a hundred of them, and they work together to supervise this sturdy building.
But now the building has changed owners.
"Simply screen all the vault staff, find out the boss. Then let them work, and collect all the cash and precious metals.
By the way, if any personnel try to hide, they will be executed as soon as they are found. "Zhou Qingfeng took the spirit slave and searched in the huge vault work area."
Faced with a large spray of 23 mm in diameter, no one dared to use his brain. The staff had lost their nerves, and all the defenses in the vault were as if they were useless.
There are a lot of accumulated metal boxes in the vault, neatly arranged like bricks. Inside the box are the cash notes that the armed cash transporter transports every day.
"How much cash is there?" Zhou Qingfeng carried the big sprayer on his shoulder and turned to look at an old British woman beside him.
The old woman with white hair wearing reading glasses was very shy, she was dressed like a housekeeper, but in fact was the general manager of the vault.
The old lady simply reported a three-digit number in the unit of '100 million', and Zhou Qingfeng gave a beautiful sigh after hearing it. He sighed again and shook his head, whispering softly:
"Actually, I have wanted to come here to grab a grab. It's just a little reserved, and I don't think things are going too far. It's better for you to keep a little face. But your bank is overbearing, it's been overbearing for over 100 years. ."
Zhou Qingfeng grinned and scared the old woman from his soul. She had just seen her colleague's headshot for years, it was just a word of effort.
"The arrogance of the colonists cannot be solved by reasoning. This world has always been weak and strong, and the weak are even breathing wrong."
Zhou Qingfeng always said the latter sentence, whether in alien world or reality. The more he experienced, the more he felt unfair.
"You British have made enough money. It's our turn to make a fortune."
In front of Zhou Qingfeng, the metal transfer box full of money was moved out by the trailer. They pile up like a hill, very huge.
Each box contains at least one million of money. US dollar, Japanese yen, Hong Kong dollar, British pound, French franc, mark, etc. etc. In addition to cash, there are accounts for the transfer of large amounts of money.
"Destroy all accounts, including those in the computer." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to trouble HSBC not only to take away money, but also to destroy his accounts.
After entering the computer age, banks have the ability to record printed numbers for each banknote.
If a large amount of money is lost, the bank only needs to declare that certain numbered cash is invalidated, which can greatly restrict the money in the hands of the robbers from entering the circulation channel.
Stack the computer case, paper account book, and various records together into a room. Throwing a dozen f1'lemon's in one breath, a series of rumbling explosions is enough to destroy everything.
Although the bank must still have backup data, it is enough for HSBC to burn.
But this is not enough, far from enough.
For a bank that has been entangled for hundreds of years, paper money is not its root. Gold reserves are. There are more underground vaults, with four-digit wealth.
"Tell me, how to enter the underground vault? The real vault where the gold is stored." Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look at the old woman with white hair.
The old woman shook her head and persuaded: "Sir, these cash notes will require a dozen or so money-carrying trucks to move on for a day or two, enough for you to spend a lifetime. There is no need to move the gold, you can't move them."
"Answering my question, how to enter the underground vault?" Zhou Qingfeng walked to an elevator. According to Sofia's investigation, there is only one way to enter the underground vault, there is no other way.
It's really safe.
And now, the lift is not working.
The old woman was helpless and said: "Gold is heavy and cannot be moved by human power, so the vault uses lifts and power trailers.
However, security measures have been initiated and the elevator was shut down by underground staff. There is no way for us to get it up.
And the underground vault is very deep, even if you open this channel, there is no way to get the gold below. So I advise you to give up. There is already enough cash here, even if you are going to sell a small island in the Caribbean. "
The old woman did not want Zhou Qingfeng to enter the underground vault, but also persuaded the gangster to take the money and leave. Only Zhou Qingfeng snorted a few times:
"Wait for the money on the ground to be cleaned up, then you can roll it. What is going to happen next is not for you to see."