Chen Xia emerged from the space.
The vault of Wing Lung Bank is quite old, so it does not have the most advanced surveillance equipment of this era. Chen Xia is therefore bold and confident, not afraid of being caught in bed.
Looking at the dark vault with no lights at all, in fact, the real vault is not decorated at all. There is nothing inside except cabinets and shelves.
When Chen Xia turned on the flashlight and shone it around, he immediately gasped.
A flash of golden color passed before his eyes, almost blinding his eyes, because there were piles of gold bricks on the shelves in the distance.
Pay attention to the quantifier, it is "piles". This is gold for reserve, and each piece weighs 10kg. Chen Xia felt it was too heavy to hold in his hand, and he was so happy that he was going crazy.
The Chinese people attach great importance to gold. Since the Han Dynasty, only nobles have been able to use it, and it was basically used for sacrifices or burials.
Look at how much gold was unearthed from the tomb of Marquis Haihun, and then think about the emperors and kings. Needless to say, the gold reserves are enormous. No wonder people in ancient times liked to rob tombs, because that's all money.
There was also a box of gold obtained from the Kanguo Army in Chen Xia's space, but it was just a small box, weighing only more than 100 kilograms.
Looking at the piles of gold, it was hard to estimate the exact amount. Anyway, Chen Xia put them all into the space hospital without any hesitation.
After collecting the gold, Chen Xia took a flashlight and looked at them one by one as if he was shopping in a supermarket.
There are also piles of US dollars in the vault, as well as some currencies from unfamiliar countries, but of course the largest amount is Hong Kong dollars.
If all the money from 25 banks is stored here, can you imagine how much it would be? After all, this is a medium-sized bank.
Whether it was the banknotes in the cabinet or the cash boxes piled up on the ground, Chen Xia put them all into the space.
Fuck, others rob banks, but he directly robs the vault. If he wasn't so evil, he would be a bandit every day. Why would he work so hard in business?
This is just the vault of a medium-sized regional bank. If it went directly into the vaults of the Federal Reserve of the United States, the Bank of Japan, etc., then he could just lie down and what else would he want?
He didn't know exactly how much gold and banknotes Chen Xia took away from the vault of Wing Lung Bank that night, but he couldn't count them anyway.
But after the shocking bank case was exposed a few days later, Chen Xia learned that he had stolen a total of 10 tons of gold, US$300 million in cash, 1.5 billion Hong Kong dollars in cash, and tens of millions in various currencies.
Of course, Wing Lung Bank is not the only one with so much gold and cash.
Many small banks in Hong Kong do not have their own vaults, so they entrust the storage of banknotes and gold to Wing Lung Bank, and they only have to pay some storage fees every year.
Now, all the blame has gone to Chen Xia, but Chen Xia will not take it. If anyone has to take it, it should be Wang Yongrong's Wing Lung Bank.
Chen Xia finished the job very quickly. As a medical worker, he could naturally feel that the oxygen content in the vault was insufficient.
After clearing out the vault, they quickly moved into the space hospital and happily counted the gold bars.
At the same time, at Governor's House, the manager of GlaxoSmithKline expressed strong protest to the Governor.
They are really anxious. The sooner the business goes into production, the sooner profits can be generated, and all shareholders can share the fruits of their labor.
Now the factory has been smashed, all the most advanced machines have been destroyed, and production has to be postponed. The loss can only be described as devastating. At least the top executives of GlaxoSmithKline in England are very, very angry.
As the Hong Kong partner, Chen Shuqin just watched coldly from the side as the Governor of Hong Kong scolded the top police officer.
The white governor of Hong Kong said: "Right now, immediately investigate who is attacking our British-owned factories?"
The Commissioner of Police was also a foreigner. He was sweating profusely after coming out of the Governor's House. Just as he was about to go back and mobilize the police officers to conduct an investigation and vowed to wipe out these gangs, Chen Shuqin stopped him.
"Mr. Brown, I know who did it."
The ghost man immediately became serious: "Ms. Chen, you can tell me and I will deal with them right away."
"Mr. Brown, I think your police force can start the operation tomorrow morning. How about we use the power of the community to help you clean up tonight?"
The white guys from the Police Department immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that this was an incident caused by a fight between two gangs, and GlaxoSmithKline was just an innocent victim.
He had no objection to letting the society resolve its affairs internally, as such things were not uncommon in Hong Kong anyway.
He was also fully aware that many senior police officers in his police force had unclear relationships with the underworld.
"Ms. Chen, I have no problem with this, but this is something the Governor of Hong Kong has instructed us to do. The key is whether GlaxoSmithKline will give you this opportunity."
What did the GlaxoSmithKline executives think? Why would they refuse revenge?
If the police were to intervene, at most they would catch a few scapegoats and jail them for a few years, which would have no impact on their entire community.
But if it is a battle between societies, then it will be interesting, and there will be huge casualties.
The GlaxoSmithKline manager asked, "Ms. Chen, I understand what you mean. I support your retaliation. What support do you need from us?"
Of course Chen Shuqin would not miss such a good opportunity.
"There are two areas where your cooperation is needed. First, the police team is not to respond to any calls tonight, no matter how many times they receive one. Specifically, we are at Hongzhao Road, near Yiyong Hall."
Brown nodded in understanding. "I will personally instruct the Kowloon Police Station and the Flying Tigers not to conduct any patrols tonight, but we will definitely take action the next morning. After all, we have a responsibility to the public."
Chen Shuqin understood and nodded. "We will hand this case over to you guys tomorrow, but we hope that the matter will be thoroughly investigated and our people can be released on bail as quickly as possible."
Seeing Chen Shuqin's understanding, the police officer heaved a sigh of relief. "Don't worry, no matter who's behind this, I'll definitely root it out for you."
Chen Shuqin then said to the manager of GlaxoSmithKline:
"There may be casualties in tonight's operation, which will require a large sum of compensation and medical expenses. Since the company belongs to both of us, all expenses will be 50% each."
Personal relationships are personal relationships, and business is business. This is the rule of the game in capitalist countries. The manager of GlaxoSmithKline certainly had no objection and nodded readily.
Chen Shuqin was in a good mood after seeing that the official relationship had been settled.
"Then, gentlemen, tonight will be a peaceful night, and tomorrow Mr. Brown will be able to announce that he has destroyed a gang that is endangering the safety of society and citizens. This is the credit of the police force."
At the gate of the Governor's House, all three of them laughed.
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