Qiao Ga forcefully arranged for Dorian to stay and guard the main building to prevent him from being taken out of the way. Then he quickly went downstairs and came to the hidden elevator door.

Taking out a tool to pry open the elevator door, Qiao Jia stretched his head and glanced down at the dark elevator shaft...

After listening for a while, he heard no movement, so Qiao Jia took out a safety rope and tied it to a hook with an electric winch, then firmly fixed the two hooks in the crack of the elevator door...

The grappling hook with an expansion function goes deep into the gap of the elevator door. After being opened, it not only acts as a support, but also ensures that the elevator door will not close from above.

Qiao Jia used the rope to quickly descend about 40 meters in the elevator shaft, and then stepped on the upper edge of the elevator.

The previous explosion caused serious deformation of the elevator car, and it took a lot of effort for Qiao Jia to open the access hatch on the top of the car.

After controlling the micro-drone to enter the car, Qiao Jia smelled a pungent smell. He decisively took out a gas mask and put it on. After confirming that no one was ambushing near the elevator, he jumped directly into the elevator car.

The purpose of arranging several gas bombs before was to completely disperse the enemy and avoid direct confrontation with the enemy in such a small place, so as to avoid danger.

The micro-drone had flown out of the car at this time, and there was no one outside. Qiao Jia strode out and encountered an intersection.

When he frowned and decided to follow his instinct to go left, a voice suddenly came from above his head...

"Who are you?"

Qiao Jia alertly raised his gun and aimed it at the ceiling, and found a monitor with a voice function.

Knowing that he had been discovered, Qiao Jia touched the skull mask on his face, raised his middle finger to the monitor, and said, "Just wait, I'll come to you right away.

You like to eat people, I guess you have never seen your true face, let me restore it to you..."

"My people will be able to reoccupy this place soon. Tell me who sent you here. Maybe then I can make your death easier..."

Qiao Jia stopped where he was and controlled the micro-drone, quickly conducting reconnaissance in the distance from the top of the only 2-meter-high passage.

Hearing that the other party wanted to threaten him, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "Brother, you should be Anon Taran. As a big shot who survived World War II, you should speak tougher.

For example, I will not threaten you, I will only tell you that you are dead!

Don't care who sent me here, after death it means nothing to you! "

Anon Taran on the other end of the surveillance seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He laughed a few times and coughed while saying: "Don't you realize that there is nothing you can do against me?

Do you know why I made the safe house so simple?

Because often the simplest is the most reliable!

I'm in an impenetrable titanium safe house with my men outside trying to free me.

Do you think blocking the first group of people will give you time to break into my safe house?

You have no idea of ​​the true power of this world...

The second batch of reinforcements is already on its way, and they will reach the sky above the manor in three hours.

The third batch of 200 people is being prepared. If these are not enough, I will have a fourth and fifth batch of people...

I'm in a safe place and have the ability to muster unimaginable power within 24 hours, what do you have? "

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, raised his hands in a funny way and made an explosion, and said: "You are so powerful, hurry up and ask the United States to launch an intercontinental missile...

How about calling in B-2 bombers, they can bring big bombs...

Boom, then I die and you're saved! "

After saying that, Qiao Jia waited for a few seconds and suddenly said with a smile: "Oh, you can't do it...

Even if you can’t get missiles, does it count as having energy?

What can you do with a loser like you who even sleeps with a diaper on your back?

Find a group of subordinates who don't treat people for money, and bully a group of weak people to feel superior? "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia checked the footage recorded by the drone. The entire underground structure showed a cross shape, with four passages connected to a sealed titanium alloy safe house.

The safe house had no windows, and Jorgja couldn't tell where Anon Taran was hiding, but that didn't matter to him at all.

The indestructible safe house makes no sense to him at all. Although its size exceeds the load-bearing range of the 'plug-in' and cannot be stored in it at once, as long as this thing is locked, he can use the plug-in to open it easily. …

"You will regret your arrogance..."

Qiao Jia coldly looked at the monitors on the ceiling, raised his gun and destroyed the monitors, then quickly moved forward and destroyed all the monitors in the four passages about 50 meters long, and finally stopped in front of a safe house...

The front of the safe house is a silver titanium alloy wall, and a vault-level circular door has a handle like a rudder.

Qiao Jia stepped forward and knocked a few times, then stretched out his hand against the titanium alloy wall to scan the safe house, and then he admired Anon Taran's wealth...

It is indeed made of titanium alloy, and it is the highest-end aerospace grade titanium alloy. The unit price of this thing is at least US$50,000 per ton.

The safe house in front of Qiao Jia has an internal space of 10 meters * 10 meters and is entirely made of titanium alloy on six sides. It requires at least 170 cubic meters of titanium alloy to make it.

A cubic piece of titanium alloy weighs about 5 tons. So this safe house is worth 42.5 million US dollars when sold as scrap. Four identical safe houses cost 170 million US dollars. Including processing fees, this thing is less than 250 million US dollars. I can't even get the US dollars.

In the eyes of Boss Qiao, instead of spending this money to build a safe house like an iron coffin, it is better to buy a dozen missiles and put them on the roof and yard. This is what he did, and basically did not spend much money.

While settling accounts, Qiao Jia used the universal tool box to penetrate the heavy door and 'eat' the complex locking parts inside one after another. Within a few minutes, a sound sounded from inside the door of this so-called indestructible safe house. Crisp sound...

Qiao Jia shook the door handle with satisfaction, allowing the nine thick door bolts on three sides of the door to retract, and then pulled the door hard to open it...

During the scan, Joja knew that Anon Taran was not here...

Pushing open the door forcefully, Qiao Jia stepped into the safe house. Looking at the walls illuminated by the emergency lights, he couldn't help but admire...

"Amber Palace"

This palace that should only appear in legends is now in front of Boss Qiao.

Anon Taran built this legendary palace in a safe house and placed a large number of artworks in it according to the original form of Tsarist Russia.

From oil paintings to sculptures, from gold to jewelry, from agate to jade, these are all antiques handed down from the early days.

The most outrageous thing is that there is actually a large stack of bearer bonds issued by Swiss banks after the end of World War II.

This thing is different from what Qiao Jia imagined...

On a bond that is the size of an A4 paper and printed with complex shading, the words 1 million are written...

But that's not all. There is also a stack of check-sized coupons with bond information attached to the bond.

Holders of bearer bonds can cut off one coupon at a time and go to the bank to redeem the interest for that year.

In order to attract investment, UBS gave the green light to various funds from around the world and provided high interest rates.

Qiao Jia found a total of 400 bonds in four piles. The coupons of these bonds clearly stated 10% annual interest.

This means that a Swiss bank bond with a total value of US$400 million will generate US$40 million in interest per year.

This kind of thing started in 2007 when the United States launched a lawsuit against UBS about concealing property and tax evasion. UBS spent US$780 million to reach a settlement with the U.S. government. The value of this bearer bond has been discounted because of its safety. Sex was challenged.

But this will certainly not affect the old man Anon Taran from exchanging interest!

The old man fully demonstrated the wisdom of wealth distribution...

Jewish bankers were shrewd as hell, and they knew how to allocate wealth.

In addition to the capital assets circulating in the outside world, they also have hard currencies such as gold, jewelry, art, and bonds to ensure that no matter what trouble they encounter, they will be able to get back on their feet.

The mustache in Germany during World War II killed too many Jews and confiscated a huge amount of wealth. However, the Jews were able to stand up quickly after World War II thanks to their allocation of assets and their persistence in money. …

These people once did not even have a country of their own, so the financial concepts they passed down from generation to generation will appear particularly cold-blooded, because people without a country do not need to be responsible for society. If I can't stay here, I can go to other places.

There are good and bad people in every nation, and the same goes for the Jews!

However, financialization and decentralization will naturally amplify the "evil" of individual capital. When these capitals grow up, they will form systemic exploitation under a unique political system.

When the concepts of money and capital formed an iron law along with the Washington Consensus of universal privatization, the world became naturally hierarchical.

Upper, middle and lower classes!

The people at the top set the rules of the game, let you work hard to defeat monsters and level up, and then set up an invisible ceiling for you when you reach the middle-class level...

Ensure the upward path from the lower level to the middle level, and then use the rules to ravage the middle level that is best to bully.

The higher the capital activity in a country, the more obvious this phenomenon is.

Houses, cars, education, medical care, luxury goods, asset accumulation, and most importantly luck...

The previous few things have drained the financial resources and energy of most middle-level people. A few people can stand out, but if there is no luck, it is still impossible to break through the ceiling.

Places above are limited!

Just like the bosses of most companies, they will be kind to lower-level employees, but they will be very harsh on middle and senior managers.

The best way for middle-level people to move up is to break into a niche that the upper-level people don't see clearly and create new interests. Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to be accepted by the upper-level people.

The Internet that exploded around the turn of the millennium was a track that those upper class people in the past could not understand.

When they found out, those Internet heroes had already become a phenomenon. At this time, all the smart people had to do was to attract them, and then invest in shares to share the profits.

Qiao Jia is not an Internet hero. People like him who are engaged in "traditional industries" with heavy asset investment and have carved a bloody path in the era when the financial order was restructured after World War II are very rare.

Qiao Jia patiently packed everything in this 'treasure house' and put it into the universal tool box, even the amber bricks that were cut into regular shapes.

In the process of cleaning up, Qiao Jia found several ancient Chinese artworks in the corner of the safe house that even a layman like him found very precious...

A few calligraphy and paintings, a Buddha statue that doesn't look like much, a few pieces of porcelain that look a little older, and a piece of jade that's a little unremarkable.

There will be a piece of information under each of these things, but Boss Qiao lacks enthusiasm for antiques and does not have time to check them one by one.

Anon Taran is not a man who collects fakes, and the fact that these things are here speaks to their value.

Qiao Jia carefully put away these cultural relics from his hometown, and then he suddenly discovered that the black stone skin behind the antique jadeite began to decompose rapidly, and the inside of the universal tool box began to fluctuate again...

"FUCK! So lucky?"

Qiao Jia looked at the changes inside the universal tool box in disbelief. He blinked and happily changed his target to prevent himself from getting distracted...

There was an oversized shaped bomb left inside the safe house, which was an enlarged version of the torpedo warhead he used to kill Halliburton executives in New York...

Then some rotten pieces of paper and precious metals were randomly discarded on the ground together with 6 thermite incendiary bombs to create a convincing scene after the explosion.

After finishing everything, Qiao Jia walked to a small door on the inside. After unlocking it, he looked at the dark passage and said with a grin: "Wait for me, I'm coming to find you!"

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