Courageous Heroine Transmigrates to the 60s with a Portable Space

[Overpowered Space + Transmigration to the Past + Heroine with Superb Skills + Major Golden Finger]

This is a growth-type story, with no detestable characters and no angst. It has a warm,飒�...

Chapter 511 Going to Barclays Bank

At seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang and Lian Xiaomin turned over and got up. In order to take care of her two little kids, she had been sleeping in the space these days.

The two little guys are almost awake according to their regular sleep and rest schedules.

After helping them wash up, I put breakfast on the small table and let them eat by themselves.

Then he used his mental power to look at Lawrence Lu next door. Brother Will was sleeping soundly, his face a little pale.

Last night James' men helped him clean up and change into clean clothes.

Although the clothes belong to James, they are unopened and are brand new.

This guy has good taste. His shirts are all expensive, handmade custom-made, and he stocks them by the dozen in all kinds of colors.

Lawrence Lu was wearing a light grey shirt and covered with a thin quilt. Perhaps because he hadn’t slept well for many days, he slept very deeply.

Lian Xiaomin felt relieved. After washing herself up, she took a bite of a croissant, left the space and went out.

One of the little brothers was still awake in the living room, and the other was sleeping on the other side of the sofa.

The one who was awake stood up quickly. He knew that it was this young girl who rescued the boss and Brother Will and the others. He respected and admired her very much.

"Robin, are you awake? Do you want breakfast? I'll go call..."

Lian Xiaomin quickly waved her hands and whispered, "No, no, I have something to do. I'll be out early this morning. Don't wake everyone up. I'll be back at noon."

"Oh, so you want to drive? I'll get you the keys."

"No, I'm not familiar with the roads in London either. I can just go out and take a taxi."

She signaled to the other party that there was no need to see her off and left by herself.

It was about 15 degrees in the early morning in London. There was a drizzle today, which made the sky even gloomier.

Lian Xiaomin walked out of the villa gate, tightened the collar of her windbreaker, and walked out in the drizzle.

Relying on his memory of last night's driving in, Bran walked a short distance before reaching the roadside.

After waiting for about ten minutes, she finally got a taxi and told them where she wanted to go.

"To Margaret Street."

There were several famous banks on that street, so she just went nearby and asked the driver to park the car at the corner of the block.

It was just after eight o'clock. She paid the fare, got off the car, and walked into a small alley. It was very secluded and a little dark in the rain.

He observed with his mental power, and when he saw no one around, he immediately slipped into the space.

In today's action, she must not expose herself. Lian Xiaomin took a disguise pill and changed herself into the appearance of a fifty-year-old white woman.

She is about 1.72 meters tall, rather thin, with her long hair tied up high.

He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and has a very ordinary appearance.

She found a suitable outfit and put on a dark-colored, high-end dress. After putting it on, she also put on a diamond necklace around her neck.

He put on a Rolex watch on his wrist and a pair of retro round-heeled leather shoes, and he looked like a rich man.

She took a black wooden-handled umbrella and carried a brown leather bag, then left the space and headed towards Barclays Bank.

It was the peak hour, and Lian Xiaomin walked slowly. She first came to the entrance of HSBC Bank, stopped, and began to look for a suitable target in the crowd.

Suddenly, she spotted a British woman who was also around 50 years old. She seemed to have just finished her business and walked out of the door of HSBC.

Lian Xiaomin was only five or six meters away from her. With a thought, the identity document in the other person's handbag was instantly in her own bag.

I said to myself, I'm sorry, auntie, I can only borrow your ID. How can I go to the bank without it?

I checked the identification in my bag. There was no photo on the document. I looked at the name, "Rachel Gallagher". OK, I wrote it down.

Lian Xiaomin walked directly towards Barclays Bank, which was only a few hundred meters away. She soon arrived at the door, folded her umbrella, and walked through the gate gracefully.

She had been searching with her mental power, and she knew in her heart that if nothing unexpected happened, Dong Yuting and his wife would definitely come over. It would be strange if they didn't come.

Sure enough! It didn't take long to find the two people among the crowd doing business in the bank hall.

They seemed to have just arrived and brought four bodyguards with them. Perhaps they sensed the danger, so they traveled with so many people.

After all, so much of his property was stolen without anyone noticing. It must have been done by his enemies. What if they come after him?

However, maybe they don't know what happened to the mercenaries at the dock at this time.

After all, no one was left alive, so it’s normal that we still don’t know about it so early in the morning.

Lian Xiaomin monitored the conversation between the two people. Dong Yuting's face turned pale and she whispered that she hoped nothing would happen to the things in the bank safe.

Wilson's face was livid and he said nothing at first.

Finally, he cursed fiercely in a low voice, this damn thief, can he break into Barclays?! Can he have the ability to go to heaven and earth?!

Lian Xiaomin sneered in his heart, I can't go up to heaven or down to earth, but it's not difficult to take your treasure and your head! Old man, wait.

The account manager came over and after asking some questions, took Lian Xiaomin to handle the business.

The manager was a man in his thirties and handled the matter very quickly.

"Ms. Gallagher, your safe is open and I need to see the items you stored."

Lian Xiaomin opened her handbag and took out two gold bars, each weighing about 3 kilograms.

Barclays Bank has a long history. Private banking business in the UK became very common in the 18th century, storing gold for customers and providing loans to reputable merchants.

It is normal to save gold.

After checking, the business manager felt that there was no problem, handed her the receipt, and then led the way to the bank's safe area.

To access items in a safe deposit box, you must bring your personal identification and the key given by the bank.

There are two keys, one for the bank and one for the customer.

The business manager first inserted the key in his hand into the door of box No. 390 to open the first lock, then stepped out, leaving space for the customer and used the key to open the second lock.

At this time, Lian Xiaomin was alone in the room, and there were no numbers before 300.

Wilson and his team's safes are numbers 108 to 112, a total of five, and the room is not far away.

When she approached the bank, she had already used her mental power to observe the distance between the locations, and it was definitely within twenty meters.

Just now, Dong Yuting and Wilson went in anxiously to check the property, and they were all under her surveillance.

At this time, the two men had just left, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief before leaving.

Fortunately, the property here was safe. Wilson also said that he had been worried and hadn't slept all night. He would go back and secretly investigate who did what happened last night.

He even listed several target persons, just waiting to be investigated.