Murakami Takuto saw these guys with knitted hoods on their heads and thought they wanted to blow up the Ministry of Finance building.

Confused, he couldn't hold back and roared at Jie again.

"What exactly do you want?!"

"Bombing the Treasury building? Do you really want to start a war between our two countries?!"

Faced with Murakami Takuto's bewildered roar, the response he received was not an answer.

Instead, it was the AK stock in the hand of the teammate standing behind him.

"Um....."

The moment the rifle butt struck Murakami Takuto's back, he collapsed to the ground with a muffled groan...

Seeing the defiant look on his face, Jie chuckled and teased him.

"I've already told you you have no right to say the word 'war',"

"Why can't you understand?"

"Um!"

"Or are you just a jerk, and you won't be satisfied unless you get a beating?"

As soon as Jie finished speaking, the teammate who had just knocked him down with the butt of his rifle promptly kicked him a few times.

Miyamoto, Musashi, and the others couldn't help but turn their heads away as they watched the force with which Murakami Takuto was kicked by the robber.

It's as if it's saying...

Are you out of your mind? Can't you see the situation right now?

If you fucking want to die, don't drag us down with you!

To save our lives, we've already given away all our possessions!

"Drag it away."

As soon as Jie finished speaking, the team members in the conference room, armed with AKs, pressed the muzzles of their guns against the back of the men's heads and led them away.

And just after they all left the meeting room

Zed asked one of the team members who had been standing in the corner,

"How did the recording go?"

"The angle, clarity, and sound are all fine, right?"

Faced with the robber's three questions, the team member immediately pulled out a video camera hidden in his briefcase.

"Captain, don't worry!"

"This is the latest video recorder developed by the United States, specifically designed for spies to collect intelligence,"

"I guarantee there won't be any problems!"

Upon hearing this, Jie nodded and said...

"After taking it back, edit the tape carefully according to the boss's requirements,"

"Everyone must hear clearly what Murakami Takuto just said... 'You're doing this to pin everything on Takahito!'"

"Do you understand!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Back in the car,

Just as the robbery had allowed the car carrying Murakami Takuto and the others to leave first, the car door was opened a second later.

"team leader,"

"There are still thousands of people working inside the Treasury building. Should we fire a few shots to get some people to run out...?"

Upon hearing this, Jie's smile turned extremely cold.

"Here's the phone number. Go and ask your boss."

Seeing the cold smile on Jie's face, the team members realized they had just said the wrong thing.

He then lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

"I'm sorry, Captain, I misspoke!"

"This is the first and the last time!"

After Jie finished speaking, he gave the teammate in the driver's seat a look.

As the car moved to a safe distance, Jie pressed the detonation button without hesitation.

boom......

A loud bang, followed by a cloud of dust...

The Ministry of Finance building, which had just stood tall on a bustling street, was now like a building block with its base removed.

The entire building collapsed downwards...

Screams, shock, and bewilderment filled the entire street in an instant...

Half an hour later,

As Gao Ren was lounging in his chair, enjoying the gentle breeze, Tian Yangsheng walked over with a group of people dragging suitcases.

"boss,"

"We've brought all the cash, gold, and valuables from Murakami Takuto's house!"

After saying that,

Those dragging suitcases very sensibly opened them.

In an instant,

The scent of ink emanating from banknotes and the dazzling brilliance of gold bricks compete with each other.

It was as if it was pleading with Gao Ren, "Master, look at me first!!"

But this time, Gao Ren unusually did not focus on cash and gold bars.

Instead, they turned their attention to the boxes containing calligraphy, paintings, and porcelain.

I picked up a piece of porcelain that I had seen on an antique appraisal show in my past life, admiring its exquisite patterns and feeling its delicate texture in my hand.

A sentence instantly flashed through Gao Ren's mind.

Chaos brings ruin, prosperity brings treasures!

In his past life, Gao Ren, who was always scrolling through short videos, would often come across videos of porcelain pieces selling for hundreds of millions of dollars at auctions!

Back then, Gao Ren would always make a comment whenever he saw these kinds of videos.

Grass,

It's just a water jug; would it sell for this price if it weren't for hype?

But now I have it in my own hands...

Then this sentence needs to be changed to:

Damn it, how can it be so cheap!

"Where did you get these porcelain pieces and calligraphy? They can't be fake!"

In response to Gao Ren's question, Tian Yangsheng immediately spoke up.

"These paintings, calligraphy, and porcelain pieces were taken from a vault where cash and gold bars were stored, although I'm not sure if they're genuine,"

"But just because they can be placed alongside cash and gold BRICS, they are most likely genuine!"

Upon hearing this answer, Gao Ren's smile widened even further.

"damn it,"

"These treasures were all stolen from my house by those little devils. Now that they've fallen into my hands, it's like they've been returned to their rightful owner."

As soon as Gao Ren finished speaking, a round of applause rang out in the courtyard...

*Clap clap clap clap*

Gao Ren looked towards the door and saw Cook walking over with a smile on his face.

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