After returning to the bed, I continued to meditate. Time flies in a flash. Jiang Hao gets up and starts to get busy. He puts makeup carefully on himself in front of the mirror.

Thicker your eyebrows and apply black foundation on your face to make yourself look thinner, even have high cheekbones, darker eyes and look a little tired.

Remove the fake beard from the mirror, trim it bit by bit with scissors, and then apply the side beard on your cheeks. It is not very thick, but it is enough to cover a lot of things.

Taking his camera out of the hotel, Jiang Hao drove to Zhengjin Bank Shanghai Branch. After parking the car, he hung the camera around his neck, strode into the lobby, glanced around the lobby, and then walked towards a staff member sitting behind the desk.

"Hello, I'm Yasuda." Jiang Hao said in Japanese.

When the staff member saw Jiang Hao wearing an officer's uniform, he stood up and said, "Hello, Mr. Officer, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Hao took out the press certificate and put it on the table, saying, "This is my press certificate. I want to interview your manager, I don't know if it's OK."

"Ah, that's it, I'll go and inform the manager." As he said that, the staff member entered with Jiang Hao's reporter ID.

Not long after, the staff and an obese man in his fifties walked out. When the man saw Jiang Hao, he smiled, "Hello, reporter Yasuda, I am Asahi Junan, the manager of Zhengjin Bank. I don't know what you want to interview?"

The two exchanged greetings and shook hands, Jiang Hao said: "That's right. Some people in China once said that some materials and securities operated through Zhengjin Bank, and I don't know if it's safe. This time I passed by Shanghai and remembered this incident, I came over to interview him. You also know that if such rumors spread, I'm afraid it's bad for Zhengjin Bank."

When the manager heard this, he immediately said, "Is there such a thing? I really have to say it. Our safety here is absolutely guaranteed. Reporter Yasuda, what do you want to interview? Even if you want to interview."

"Oh, then can I take a look at the vault?" Jiang Hao asked straightforwardly.

"Vault" Manager Asami hesitated.

"Ah, don't get me wrong. I'm not going to go into the vault to check it, I just want to see how the security measures are done outside the vault." Jiang Hao quickly explained.

When the manager heard this, he immediately changed his smile, "That's it, that's fine. I can take you to the underground vault to see. Our vault insurance measures are very well done."

Jiang Hao followed the manager into an iron door, followed the stairs to the basement, and there was another iron door in front of him. The manager pointed to the iron door: "This door has no door lock. There are two guards in it all year round. You have to knock on the door and meet the code words before you can pass. Moreover, we change the code words every day, which is very safe."

The manager knocked on the door and shouted inside, "Under the clear sky in March, there are endless cherry blossoms."

Jiang Hao's heart moved, "Is it the song Sakura?"

"Ah, yes." The manager smiled.

Crack, the iron door opened from the inside, and the two walked in. Jiang Hao saw a large space with two men wearing guard clothes. He immediately saluted when he saw the manager. Jiang Hao saw that both of them had guns on their waists.

The manager ignored them and took Jiang Hao to a huge iron gate, pointed to the iron gate and said, "This is the entrance of the vault, the vault gate designed by the Imperial Mitsubishi Company, special steel casting, with a thickness of 20 cm. Even if it is a shell, it cannot be opened, unless it is a cannon shell."

The manager is now full of knowledge. He is really afraid of the pain just now. He is not afraid of death, but the pain just now is ten thousand times more terrible than death.

Jiang Hao lifted the manager up, and the manager could not stand. His legs were trembling. Jiang Hao grabbed him to the vault gate and ordered him to open the vault gate. The manager took out the key and stabbed it in. After rotating it twice, he rotated it backwards and proofreaded the password. Finally, he pointed to the door handle and said, "I really don't have the strength to open him, please open it yourself."

Jiang Hao moved the handle hard, and the door opened with a bang, revealing the vault inside. Jiang Hao slashed the manager's neck, and the manager immediately fainted and walked into the vault with his foot.

The first thing I saw was a pile of paper money, bundles, piles and stacks, neatly placed beside the wall, and the volume was neatly placed. The specific quantity was not clear, but you could tell that the quantity was very large based on the volume.

I've really made a fortune this time.

There were some boxes behind him. Jiang Hao pushed them over, which was very heavy. With his strength, he couldn't push them. He took out a dagger and pried them hard, pried open the nailed box cover. Jiang Hao's eyes suddenly had a golden light.

Gold bricks,

A full box of gold bricks.

I picked up one piece and weighed it. I bought it with heavy weight, which should be a standard gold brick of 10 kilograms. It seems that this box is about one ton.

Jiang Hao counted the following and found that there were 4 boxes in total, which means there should be about 4 tons of gold here.

This number is already amazing.

You must know,

The number of gold reserves announced by China in later generations was only about 2,000 tons, which was already fourth in the world.

"Calculate".

Jiang Hao touched the gold and collected it all. His current space volume was obviously not enough. After collecting it, Jiang Hao immediately absorbed and converted it.

Jiang Hao could clearly feel that as the bricks disappeared, his space was also increasing little by little, which was really refreshing.

It didn't take long, and more than four tons of gold was absorbed by light, and Jiang Hao's space increased by one fifth of a cubic meter. Jiang Hao really wanted to say that if you only need to change to a suitcase for 4 tons of gold, this space is too fucking edible and too fucking expensive.

By the way, money can also be absorbed. Jiang Hao came to the pile of money and "absorb, convert."

brush,

A bundle of banknotes is put into space,

But the next second Jiang Hao was stunned.

Why?

Because the system did not absorb those banknotes.

“Why?”

why is that?
Chapter completed!