Under the threat of gunpoint, Frank had no choice but to get into the car obediently and act as Zhao Ming's temporary driver.

Now is not the time to care about face. In fact, as a driver, Frank feels that he has a certain amount of initiative. Among the trainings he has received, several of them are about how to use vehicles at high speeds when threatened.

Escape from the inertia of driving.

However, he soon became desperate.

Because he keenly observed that no matter how hard he turned or braked, Zhao Ming was extremely stable in the passenger seat, as if "inertia" had failed in his body.

"Is this guy still a human?"

Frank turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ming, and this thought came to his mind.

Not long after, the car left the main road and drove for three minutes on a small road that could only accommodate one car. Finally, it stopped in front of an old house.

"You live in such a remote place, aren't you afraid that the house is haunted?" Zhao Ming put away his pistol, looked at the house, and said with a smile.

Frank: "..."

The two got out of the car, and Frank took out the key and opened the door, saying "please come in" to Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming walked into the house and found that the furnishings inside were even more shabby than they looked outside. He didn't expect Frank to be such a frugal person, or was he doing this deliberately to avoid thieves?

So does my coming here this time count as "housebreaking and robbery"?

Frank went straight to the fireplace, reached out and grabbed an iron candlestick on the left wall, and turned it to the right.

"Hey, is there a secret room?"

Zhao Ming turned his attention to the fireplace with great interest, because this was the only place in the room where the entrance to the secret room could be hidden.

But the fireplace didn't move.

Just when Zhao Ming was wondering, Frank walked to the right of the fireplace, reached out and grabbed another candlestick on the right wall, and turned it to the left with force.

This time there was finally movement in the house.

But the fireplace still didn't move.

What moved was the couch in the living room.

I saw that the floor under the sofa and the sofa were lifted to one end, just like the tailgate of a car, revealing a large square hole underneath.

Frank glanced at Zhao Ming and explained: "My things are all down there."

Zhao Ming nodded, "Then let's go down. Is there a bomb down there?"

Frank shook his head, "No, but you won't believe me."

"Oh, no, I believe you this time."

It's not that Zhao Ming suddenly became generous, but because when the entrance was exposed, he was curious and had already released his mental power to quickly scan the inside.

It is true that there are no explosives inside, but there are still some weapons. In addition, there are several red plastic gasoline barrels in the corner, which are probably used to set fire to destroy evidence if necessary.

There is also a relatively large safe below, which contains some paper documents, several fake passports, and a large amount of cash.

Just when Frank was surprised, Zhao Ming continued: "When I was there just now, your four men held four pistols, but they couldn't do anything to me. You don't think that you alone are better than the four of them?"

Isn’t it more powerful as an individual?”

"of course not."

"So you're not going to do anything stupid with the weapons down there, are you?"

"..."

Frank climbed down the ladder to the underground secret room in frustration, while Zhao Ming ignored the height difference of two to three meters and jumped down directly.

So when Frank put his feet on the floor, Zhao Ming had already stood firm and turned on the light switch next to the ladder.

Farak suddenly had the illusion that Zhao Ming was the owner here, and that he, a person who had been in and out hundreds of times, became the guest.

Turning around, Frank found that all the weapons hanging on the wall had disappeared. Needless to say, it must have been done by someone from Zhao.

"These collections of yours look pretty good. They can be used to compensate for part of my mental losses. Well... only a small part."

Frank sighed.

You must know that the weapons on the wall are not mass-produced goods, but handmade products that he has carefully collected over the years.

These handicrafts come from several well-known gunsmiths in the United States. They are far superior to mass-produced products in terms of aesthetics, performance and reliability.

If you throw out a weapon by the way, its price is enough to buy dozens or hundreds of mass-produced weapons of the same model.

Decades of treasures were taken away by Zhao Ming. Even Frank's calmness could not help but change his color. He scolded Zhao Ming hundreds of times in his heart.

"Okay, these collections are just appetizers, now it's time for the main course." Zhao Ming tilted his head towards the huge safe, "Don't worry, I have no interest in your so-called secrets.

Just money."

It was impossible to reassure Frank with this sentence alone, so Zhao Ming made a guarantee on the surface, but in fact he mainly relied on "guidance" to achieve his goal.

Without saying a word, Frank silently stepped forward and entered the password to open the safe.

The safe is divided into four floors, and the upper three floors are all densely stacked with cash, most of which are euros and a small part are US dollars, all with relatively large denominations.

There were some paper documents on the bottom floor, as well as Frank's various certificates. Zhao Ming didn't even bother to take a look.

"Here are five hundred thousand euros and two hundred thousand US dollars. Are you satisfied?" Frank glanced at Zhao Ming angrily.

Zhao Ming did a quick mental calculation and found that the total amount of cash was equivalent to more than 5.3 million RMB.

Although it is nothing compared to the speed at which he is currently making money, he can still buy a lot of things. Coupled with the exquisite firearms he just harvested, Zhao Ming feels that he can basically make up for his "mental loss"

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"Yes, I didn't expect you to have so much cash here." Zhao Ming said while making a "get out of the way" gesture to Frank, "I'll just take the money and leave. I'm very trustworthy."

Frank silently stepped aside and stared with wide eyes to carefully observe how Zhao Ming got so much money. This was the first time that someone had witnessed Zhao Ming using his superpowers. Based on this alone, this information could be worth so much money.

Zhao Ming did not shy away, reaching out and brushing over several piles of banknotes. All the banknotes touched by his hand disappeared immediately, just like ice cubes encountering a red-hot soldering iron.

In fact, Zhao Ming had considered on the way here that if he didn't show some strength this time, similar things might happen again, which would be quite annoying. It would be better to show his strength appropriately so that the other party would have some scruples.

Dare to continue to act recklessly.

If the other party can learn a lesson and "keep to itself" from now on, Zhao Ming will not deliberately attack the other party. After all, the two are not on the same level at all, so there is no need to bother.
Chapter completed!