But unfortunately, Yang Jing and Gege's "flirting eyes" were purely for the blind.
They underestimated the services of this top private bank - in this top private bank, although it believes that "customers are everything", the so-called customers, in the eyes of this top private bank, are really no more than a set of passwords and a key.
Because Yang Jing and Gege did not establish any business in this bank, they did not have a private banking assistant, so they were received by the lobby manager.
After learning about Yang Jing's purpose, the lobby manager politely told Yang Jing that as long as he had the password and key of the relevant safe, he would be 100% able to take out the contents without any verification. The eleven-digit password and the key were the most critical verification.
With these two things, even a beggar can take things out of the safe! Of course, if you don't have the key or password, then let alone you, even if the president of Twitter or Switzerland comes in person, it's all nonsense!
So Yang Jing and Gege easily obtained the contents of safe No. 398 - a stack of information placed in a brown paper bag!
However, when everyone returned to the Four Seasons Hotel des Bergues in Geneva and couldn't wait to open the information in the cowhide bag, they were all dumbfounded.
"Christ that Jesus! Fuck! Is Martin Baumann challenging our psychological endurance?" Chris, who is always very calm, rarely swore.
"I'll give him a fuck..."
"This bitch's... "
As for the others, let alone, even Gege rarely uttered two words - WTF!
When everyone was full of confidence and wanted to take a look at the legendary **treasure information, they found that the information was actually written in secret language!
This secret code, unique to national intelligence personnel, is extremely difficult to decipher without the relevant code book.
No one in this group of people would have thought that Martin Baumann had played such a big joke on them more than seventy years ago!
Just when the treasure was about to be revealed and the door to the treasure was about to be opened, it was suddenly discovered that there was a huge general lock on the door...
A group of people are almost driven crazy by this sudden change. It's just too damn tiring.
After everyone in the room had vented their anger, Yang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "There is an old saying in China, 'Good things take time to come.' That means that many beautiful things need to be polished before they can show their ultimate beauty. What we are facing now is just the last polishing of **'s treasure. So, guys, don't worry too much. We have come this far, can we still be stumped by this mere secret language?"
Yang Jing's words gradually calmed everyone down. Chris said apologetically, "Sorry, boss, I got a little out of control."
Yang Jing smiled and patted his shoulder, indicating that it was okay.
"Boss, let me handle this. Although this code is a little difficult, it is something that was invented more than 70 years ago. Moreover, we now have high-performance computers to help us. If we want to crack this code, it will only take some time."
Yang Jing nodded and said, "That's true, but you must keep it confidential. These materials are the most direct information about the ** treasure. Once leaked, it means that a lot of wealth will fall into the hands of others."
Chris looked at Brian who was sitting not far away. After seeing Brian nod his head in the affirmative, Chris also said firmly, "Boss, don't worry, I will do a good job on this."
"Well, I'll leave this to you. Remember, we're not in a hurry. The treasures have been buried underground for more than seventy years, so we don't need a few months' time. But you must keep it secret."
Just as Yang Jing said, good things take time. Now that things have changed so dramatically, Yang Jing has no other choice. Just slowly grind away these secret words sooner or later.
There is another reason. Even if he got the exact information about the ** treasures, Yang Jing couldn't spare too much time to go treasure hunting. It was almost the end of the year, and there were many things to do at home. Yang Jing didn't want to go out and waste time under his mother's spit.
Since the New Year is coming soon, it is better to stay at home and behave myself. Otherwise, my mother will definitely make me understand why the flowers are so red.
Therefore, Chris, Brian and Bruce were going to follow Yang Jing and Gege back to China. Chris, needless to say, volunteered to crack the information. Brian was a computer expert and some work was also inseparable from him. As for Bruce, he was just a translator because the information was written in German.
However, before returning to China, Yang Jing had to go to San Francisco first, as he needed Zhao Meng's help with some matters at his uncle's factory.
So, after staying in Geneva for two days and taking a short tour, the group boarded a direct flight to San Francisco.
On the road, Yang Jing felt as if he had completely turned into a frequent flyer since the summer vacation. In the past three months, he has been to Baku, Russia's Far East, Montana, Argentina, Paraguay, Switzerland, and now he is going back to San Francisco...
The total mileage seems to have circled the earth several times.
Moreover, Yang Jing also deeply felt the pain of taking civil aviation flights. Even if it was first class, it was still difficult to withstand the flight of thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers.
No wonder those rich people like to buy private jets. If you really have one, you can sit when you want, lie down when you want, or stand when you want. It is definitely much more comfortable than a first-class cabin.
Next time before I go on a long trip, I must buy a private jet. Otherwise, flying around the world all day long could be life-threatening!
Just like this time, the original plan was to fly directly from Geneva to San Francisco, and there were direct flights, but both Yang Jing and Gege eventually rejected this plan.
Just kidding, flying directly from Geneva to San Francisco means crossing the Atlantic Ocean and North America! If they just stayed in the first class cabin, it would be extremely painful. So the two of them would rather waste a little more time on the road than suffer that kind of pain on the plane!
They flew to New York first, and then flew to San Francisco after a day of rest in New York. But even so, when Yang Jing got off the plane, he was determined - damn it, he had to buy a comfortable enough private jet!
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