The notebook was very thin. When Yang Jing opened it, he found that it only had about ten pages, and only two pages had anything written on them. But it was all in German, and Yang Jing couldn't quite understand it.
But there is no doubt that the handwriting is Martin Baumann's!
In the past few days, I have been thinking about the thick notebook written by Martin Baumann. Yang Jing can recognize his handwriting at a glance without any need for identification.
"Is this the right book?" Gege asked in a low voice.
Yang Jing closed the notebook, stuffed it into his pocket and said, "This should be the notebook. But what is written in it, we need to let Bruno or Luo Weisha take a look. Tony, come on, let's fix this wall quickly and go out first."
Tony took out a small bag of cement, a piece of plastic sheet and a cup from his backpack, and ran up to get water. Yang Jing spread the plastic sheet on the ground and poured the small bag of cement on it.
In less than five minutes, the palm-sized hole in the northwest corner of the basement that Yang Jing had smashed was completely blocked. Once the cement dried, almost nothing could be seen.
Yang Jing put the two iron racks back to their original places, and now there was no need to worry about anyone noticing them.
From the time they entered the room to the time they left, Yang Jing and the other three stayed inside for only half an hour in total, but when he went out, it was already completely dark.
Now you don't have to worry about being seen by others.
The three people walked out of the gate calmly, locked the gate, and then got into the Land Rover. The car then drove out of the city. On the way, they met up with three other cars one after another. Finally, when the car drove out of the city, four cars and sixteen people gathered together again.
The convoy drove north and finally entered Buenos Aires around ten o'clock in the evening.
After the convoy arrived at the booked hotel, the group gathered again in the presidential suite where Yang Jing and Gege lived.
Yang Jing took out the notebook and handed it to Luo Weisha, "Come on, beautiful girl, read to us what is written in this notebook."
Gege quietly pinched the soft flesh on Yang Jing's waist. Yang Jing pleaded in pain, "Wife, I just wanted to lighten the atmosphere. There's no need to make a big deal out of it!"
Lovisha and Valentina both covered their mouths and laughed, and the other men also laughed out loud.
Luo Weisha opened the notebook with a smile on her face, and then whispered: "If you find this notebook, then congratulations, you are about to inherit part of the wealth left by the Third Reich. Of course, as a soldier of the Third Reich, I hope that my successor can use this wealth to continue to restore the Third Reich as his mission..."
Luo Weisha translated it directly into English and read it out, so as soon as these words came out, everyone in the room immediately became excited.
Obviously, what was recorded in this notebook pointed directly to the ** treasure. As for those nonsense about heirs and the restoration of the Third Reich, no one would take it to heart.
"...I came here after experiencing the disaster in Berlin. I know that I can no longer serve the Third Reich with my strength, and my body seems to have some problems, so I know it's time to tell future generations the information I have treasured..."
"...After the Führer committed suicide, I was able to leave Berlin through a series of transactions, but the treasure information I told those greedy Allied officers was only a small part of the treasure information I had. There was more information about the empire's treasure. Before the Soviets besieged Berlin, I had sent my most loyal men to Switzerland and stored all the information I wrote in the underground vault of the Lombard Odier Bank, and paid the bank for ninety-nine years of custody fees. My heir, if you see this notebook before 2044, then congratulations, you can go to the headquarters of the Lombard Odier Bank in Switzerland, take the key, open the No. 398 safe, and you can get the exact information of the wealth. If it has exceeded that time limit, then congratulations, you have saved yourself a lot of trouble..."
"......Child, remember, safe No. 398 in the basement vault of the Swiss Lombard Odier Bank headquarters requires a key to open. I hope you already have the key. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you the password. The password is: **********."
Luo Weisha put down the notebook in her hand, let out a sigh and continued, "Boss, these are all written in the notebook."
Everyone else looked at Yang Jing in confusion, but Yang Jing and Gege smiled at each other.
"Boss, Martin Bowman has stored all the information about the **treasure in the safe at the headquarters of the Lombard Odier Bank. We now know which safe it is and the combination of the safe, but where is the key that Martin Bowman mentioned? Where should we find it?"
"Yes, boss. We have been searching for clues about the safe for such a long time. However, we have never seen Martin Baumann mention the key. Where can we find the key?"
"I know the Lombard Odier Bank. It is one of the oldest banks in Switzerland and also one of the most conservative banks. Since Martin Baumann said that a key and a password are needed, then if you don't have a key, you definitely can't open the safe. And as far as I know, this kind of private bank values the key more than the password. Even if you have a key but no password, as long as you can prove your relationship with the custodian, you can still open the safe. But if you only have the password but no key, then even if the custodian goes in person, he or she won't be able to open the safe."
......
For a moment, the room became a bit chaotic. The guys were also a bit anxious. After so much effort, they were about to get the clues about the ** treasure, but unexpectedly, a key suddenly popped out.
The most important thing is that from beginning to end, they have never seen any hint about the key. If they hadn't seen it now, they would have no idea that in order to get clues to those hidden treasures, they would need a crucial key!
This is just too much torture!
Yang Jing and Gege were sitting there watching a bunch of people getting anxious, and they were secretly happy. Finally, when they saw that the guys were about to go crazy, Yang Jing coughed lightly.
After everyone's eyes were focused on him, Yang Jing smiled slightly, then took out a key tied with a red rope from his collar and said, "Let's go, I think we need to cross the Atlantic again..."
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