"The Bund".

French Concession.

Outside a French bank, a man wearing a black windbreaker and a bowler hat stood outside the bank.

Seeing the man standing outside the door with a cigarette in his hand and looking inside repeatedly, several Indian security guards holding sticks at the door immediately became dissatisfied.

They consider themselves to be part of the "Western world" and have always looked down on the Chinese.

The man opposite is obviously Chinese in terms of his appearance and clothing.

Even though they look well-dressed, their Chinese identity means they have no psychological burden in bullying them.

In particular, the head of their bank particularly hates Chinese people.

The men looked at each other, and then a dark-faced Asan came out, waved his stick at the man fiercely, and shouted in broken Chinese: "Yours, go away!"

The man remained unmoved and just took a long puff of his cigarette.

Feeling ignored, the security guard got angry.

But he was not one of the police officers after all, so he did not dare to act rashly. He just pointed at the sign at the door of the bank arrogantly and said sarcastically: "See? Get lost!"

The man had seen it a long time ago.

There were three lines of words written on the sign, in French, English and Chinese, and the meanings were all the same.

[Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter].

After staring at the line of words for two seconds, the man suddenly put the cigarette back into his mouth, and strode forward while smoking.

When the security guard Ah San saw him coming towards him, he was about to speak, but he saw the other party take out the cigarette from his mouth and look at him.

He was just thinking that he might have made a mistake and that the other person might be Japanese, but unexpectedly the man blew a cloud of smoke rings at him.

The security guard Ah San was choked by the sudden smoke and suddenly became furious.

He swung the stick in his hand and was about to hit him, but unexpectedly the man lifted up his windbreaker, revealing a pistol.

Ah San was so shocked that the stick in his hand drew a strange arc in the air. In an instant, he fell to the ground, raised the stick high with both hands, and begged for mercy.

This sudden scene made the man stunned for a moment.

When he heard the shouts of the other two Indian security guards, he came to his senses and turned the gun around.

When the two Indian security guards saw the gun in his hand, they did the same thing and knelt down in surrender.

Such behavior made the man's gun, which was held in the air, lose its target.

He didn't know whether this was a racial characteristic of the Indians or whether they were inheriting the tradition of their French boss.

However, the sign that read "Chinese and dogs not allowed" had already made him consider this place his primary target for making his first pot of gold.

Just as he was stunned, the armed security guard who heard the noise inside the bank finally appeared.

Those men had blond hair and blue eyes. When they saw the man at the door, they started shouting and preparing to shoot.

The men were much faster than them.

After three shots of "bang bang bang", the three men fell to the ground instantly.

The bank was suddenly in chaos.

The man took another long puff of his cigarette, then threw the remaining cigarette butt to the ground and stomped it out with his toes.

He glanced down at the gun in his hand.

"The gun that Brother Zheng gave me is really good." He thought to himself.

The man was Xu Wenqiang who had recently entered the pub.

After seeing the extraordinaryness of the tavern, he was naturally extremely shocked.

He was originally imprisoned for three years for participating in the patriotic movement and lost his girlfriend. The successive blows shattered his ideals. He just wanted to be a rich man, but after entering the pub, the hopes in his heart were rekindled.

Especially under Zhao Gang's brainwashing, he wanted to do something big and spectacular.

The only problem is that I am too poor.

As a student of Yan University, how could he not know the problems of the country?

Thousands of years of feudal shackles and the Qing Dynasty's slave education have made the people numb.

Many people even feel that whether the emperor exists or not, or whether the foreign powers invade, has nothing to do with them.

Some even go so far as to believe that Westerners are superior.

Some scholars even openly declared that the Chinese characters should be abolished and everything should be learned from the West!

Xu Wenqiang naturally didn't think so, but he was powerless to change the situation.

He seriously considered the proposal put forward by Zhao Gang and others to start from the grassroots and change the people's concepts with a prairie fire of thought.

But this is too slow after all.

He has already entered the tavern and has such a magical opportunity, why should he stick to such mundane ideas?

When an extraordinary individual who can subvert the world with his personal strength appears, who dares to say that the Chinese are not good enough? ! At that time, won't he have the final say in everything in this world? Xu Wenqiang plans to use the tavern to make himself such an extraordinary person.

Then, from top to bottom, he transforms the world according to his will.

This bank with a sign that read "Chinese and dogs not allowed" naturally became his first target.

Alarms rang loudly inside the bank.

The concession was not peaceful during those days, and this French bank was equipped with quite a few security personnel.

But Xu Wenqiang was well prepared. He was brave and careful, and his marksmanship was superb. He easily dealt with the security guards without even using the gift Tony gave him.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the bank manager trembled.

"Don't tell me you can't speak Chinese!" Xu Wenqiang sneered.

"Sir, just tell me what you want and I'll give it to you!" This guy, who was famous for being tough on the Chinese in the concession, began to tremble like a sieve.

"I heard that you recently shipped a batch of gold?" Xu Wenqiang said lightly.

Hearing the sound of sirens in the distance, he was not in a hurry at all.

Led by the bank manager, he successfully entered the vault with layers of insurance.

When seeing the rows of gold bars piled up like small mountains, even Xu Wenqiang, who had already been to the tavern, couldn't help but breathe heavier.

How many time and space coins can these things be exchanged for!

As he was fantasizing excitedly, the bank manager took the opportunity to quietly step back two steps and went out the door.

While Xu Wenqiang was not paying attention, he slammed the heavy metal security door shut and shouted, "Go to hell, you lowly Chinese guy!"

When Xu Wenqiang heard the sound, he looked back and saw that there was only a gap left in the door.

It was obviously too late to open it at this time.

He was not panicked at all, he just slowly lit a cigarette for himself.

He picked up a gold bar and shook it in his hand. The heavy weight made him smile.

"These foreigners have been plundering our country, and now it's just the right time to collect some interest!" Xu Wenqiang thought to himself.

He blew out a smoke ring, extinguished the cigarette butt, and immediately began to move the gold.

In just a few minutes, all the gold disappeared from the bank's vault.

Xu Wenqiang appeared in the tavern.

His personal wealth has changed from the earlier "0" to "1024".

In that bank vault, there was more than a ton of gold stored! It was originally going to be shipped away in the next few days, but Xu Wenqiang happened to hear the news and intercepted it.

After getting so much money, Xu Wenqiang began to search the wine list.

(End of this chapter)