There is a proportion of gold. Two tons of gold actually don’t have much. The one that occupies space is a rack with gold bricks. The rack is four rollers below, which can be pushed away directly. One ton of gold is pushed on the rack and left. It is stuffed into a special van. Leicester’s preliminary investigation was done well... When Lao Mai and Trevor pushed gold out of the elevator, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Fortunately, they did not see the situation of seventeen or eighteen guns facing the elevator entrance.

The vault manager looked at the two "escorts" in a strange way. When he was chatting with them just now, he felt strange. One said that he would retire this time, and the other said that the retired people died quickly. It sounded like a quarrel... Why is the synchronization rate so high now? Could it be a couple, right?

After leaving the elevator, which was even thick steel plates, the plan was half successful. Because there were no obstacles like a 00-centimeter-thick vault gate and a 15-ton elevator that could not be conquered by human resources. Even if you were surrounded by 100 people, four people and four guns would have the possibility of killing out in one go, unlike when facing a 00-centimeter-thick metal gate.

Although there were only Lao Mai, Trevor, the uninformed vault manager and the coerced escort, the entire plan was more than these people. Lester was still invisible behind the scenes to be responsible for network monitoring; Franklin's mission this time was to connect to the traffic network in an abandoned building, control traffic lights, and help them get rid of the pursuers; finally, the gunmen and drivers hired by Lao Mai from the road followed them together.

It's a coincidence that the driver hired by Lao Mai is still Talina Martinez. Since the female drag racing driver Talina recognized the person who saved her as the reality show star Shen Yan, she has tried every means to get close to him. However, Shen Yan, a man who saw the head and didn't see the end of the game, played with the tickets, and after passing the celebrity addiction, he simply stopped ** Hollywood! Even the Hollywood agency can't find Shen Yan's figure, let alone her as a black driver.

As a result, she detoured a little far away and circled around Los Angeles for almost half a circle... Shen Yan didn't find it, but found the underworld boss Mike, who was dragged into the gang, and promised to give Shen Meiman a gift. Old Mai patted his chest and claimed that he was calling the wind and rain in Hollywood, and reality stars could only give him the only way to lick him.

The Americans confirmed his eyes with the person in charge of watching the car. After knowing that there were no special circumstances on both sides, he hinted that the driver would help stare at the coerced escort. Lao Mai and Trevor pushed the gold into the car, and then got on the car. The two boxes drove smoothly away from the Federal Reserve.

Watching them leave, the vault manager who always felt something was wrong said to himself. "I should go back and check that order again."

A few minutes later...

"God! Call fib quickly and we're robbed!"

****

Wearing headphones in the middle, several people followed the command of Leicester and Xiaofu in the headphones, drove along the fixed line for a period of time before suddenly leaving the road and entered a closed underground garage. Because the specially made vans in the vault have navigation equipment similar to civil aviation, once they leave the fixed line, an alarm will be triggered... Of course, if they do not leave the vault, they will also call the police, and fake orders can only be cheated for a while.

Four reinforced muscle sports cars are pre-parked in the parking lot!

"Transfer the gold down and divide it into four cars to speed up!" Lao Mai jumped out of the car and shouted, and the four of them started moving the gold together.

Trevor wanted to kill the escort who had been coerced by them. Lao Mai stopped Lao Cui and threw a piece of gold to the escort. "We are in the same group now. If you want to save the gold, don't call the police. Go to Mexico!" The escort stumbling away with the gold in his arms. A gold brick was nearly 1 kilogram, and this one was about 600,000 US dollars.

"Fake! You have changed, Mike, you are no longer the person I know, you are just a sissy now!" Trevor pointed in disappointment, and finally walked away cursing.

Lao Mai had no intention of paying attention to Lao Cui, nor did he have no intention of quarrel. This was the last vote... It was agreed! Everyone went their own way and didn't want to meet each other!

Move gold from the van and stuff it into the sports car, and then cycle the above actions. Four tons of gold is equivalent to one ton for each person. While supporting their ears, they listened to the sirens, while carrying gold for life, which was so tired that they had hallucinations! Even Talina, a female racing driver, was no exception. She was sweating profusely and her arms were so tired that she was numb, but she didn't dare to stop...

Because the people in the vault call the police at any time, and the gold truck leaving the route will trigger the alarm at any time. No one knows when the police will flock to it, and a few people are racing against time. They never felt that gold has been so heavy.

"Why... Lester... didn't prepare a cart!" Trevor said panting. "I finally know... why... no one... went to grab gold." He said so much that several people who were tired of being exhausted wanted to laugh.

To be honest, there are no "high-tech" methods in the Fed's vault except that door, and even the door is a product from the 1970s. The reason is that the weight of gold itself. The stolen one or two tons of gold is like a big deal, but in fact it is only 100 million. This little money is a drizzle for the Fed. If you have the ability, you can use heavy trucks to hold it! And there are 7,000 tons of gold in the vault!

It takes a train, twenty construction vehicles, one hundred people and a whole month to emptiate them all. This is still with the official cooperation! If there are robbers who can do this, it means that the United States has already ended, so there is no need for high-tech or something...

Until all the gold was transferred to the sports car, the sirens didn't sound.

"Today's holiday?" Mike deliberately dragged out the iron rack of gold placed out of the car, pushed it down, and threw the piece of gold that Shen Yan gave him to under the van.

"Okay, let's get out of here!"

****

"Hi, Mike, do you think there is something missing?" The four of them drove a muscle sports car toward the outside of Los Angeles, and there was a radio station between the vehicles. Because there was no police chasing behind them, Trevor began to harass Lao Mai again. "No police car, no helicopter, no live TV...we really stole gold? Shet, I want to get out of the car and check it carefully now.

Someone told me that the gold hidden in the Federal Reserve is actually only one layer outside, with iron blocks inside, and I am a little suspicious now!"

Don’t say he was suspicious, several people were a little suspicious... Where did the police go? Where is the fib? The gold is not fake, right?

"Shut up, Trevor!" Lao Mai replied angrily. Is the two novices really not clear about whether Gold is really a novice, but as a senior thief, he knew it was all real... It's so terrible! "Gold has been obtained and no one was injured, this is very good! No one wants to die!"

"Yes... like you did to Brad." Trevor retorted, and he had almost guessed Brad's ending at this time. "Mac, your retirement party is a bit deserted because you are not popular with the note?"

Mike, “…but I like it.”

"Hey, man, I'll just think you're praising me... no thanks." Franklin said in the microphone. He was responsible for using the notebook that had already been hacked into the traffic network to control the traffic lights that ambush dozens of blocks. It was originally intended to get rid of the pursuit, but who knew that the police cars coming were small and unprofessional, and they were fooled by the traffic lights, and the real big fish had already escaped.

Four cars were speeding on the empty suburban highway, and two long vans that were originally used to connect were followed behind. A sirens sounded from afar, as if in the sky.
Chapter completed!